Half a step wrong in love, boss get away
Chapter 041, be there or be square
Chapter 041, See you or leave In the evening, it suddenly rained. The rain in May was pattering, and it was quite romantic.
At seven o'clock in the evening, Qiao Yimo looked at her watch frequently. Although she had made sure that she would not go to the appointment, she couldn't help but look at her watch.
At [-]:[-] the phone rang suddenly, Qiao Yimo was so frightened that his heart jumped out, his eyes widened when he looked at the phone, could it be Gu Fengli?
In the end, when she saw the phone number, it was an unknown number. She immediately breathed a sigh of relief, answered the phone, and said softly, "Hello! Who is it?"
There was a clear and clear male voice on the phone. There was a trace of familiarity, but I couldn't remember where I heard it. I only heard the other party say: "Your lover!"
Qiao Yimo blushed, frowned, annoyed, this was a harassing call, she was about to hang up, when the other party laughed and asked, "Qiao Yimo, do you like the flowers I sent?"
The phone froze, "Is it the flowers you sent?"
"Of course it is me!"
"Who are you?" Qiao Yimo asked indifferently.
I only heard a sneer from the other side of the phone: "Qiao Yimo, you are really interesting. You have such a bad memory. You racked your brains so hard to climb into my bed, but now you turn around and don't admit it?"
He was taken aback for a moment, another equally handsome face flashed in his mind, Qiao Yimo paused for a while, and asked nah, "Che Mingjian?"
"It's okay, you still remember my name! Answer me, do you like the flowers I sent?"
Only then did Qiao Yimo realize how wrong she was. It turned out that she really misunderstood Gu Fengli, and the flower was not sent by Gu Fengli. Thinking of this, she thought of Gu Fengli's appearance when he laughed at her, and instantly His face was burning like fire.
But the person on the other side of the phone was still waiting for her to speak, so she said coldly: "I'm sorry, I don't think we can send flowers, Mr. Che, please respect yourself!"
"Qiao Yimo, why are you so self-respecting? I'm unmarried, and you're unmarried. A fair lady is a gentleman. I like you to pursue you. Even if I go to the end of the world, I won't break the law, right?"
"you--"
"I'm calling to inform you that I'm going to see you in the sea of clouds this weekend, remember to spare some time to be with me! Let's get to know each other, maybe we will become a family in the future!"
"Are you sick?" Qiao Yimo had never seen such an arrogant man.
"I'm sick, and it's lovesickness! Lovesickness can only be cured if I see you!"
"Please don't call again, I really don't know you, goodbye!" After finishing speaking, she hung up the phone with a bang.
Che Mingjian didn't call again, but Qiao Yimo couldn't sit still, she really misunderstood Gu Fengli, she was very guilty, looked at her watch, it was almost 08:30, she didn't know if he was still in the square.
Qiao Yimo didn't know what kind of mood she was in, but she hesitated and grabbed a lattice umbrella and ran to the square resolutely.
It was raining all the time, and there were few pedestrians on the road. When we arrived at the square, it was 45:[-].
She searched out of breath, and suddenly, not far ahead, on a rest chair farthest from the streetlight, a figure broke into her sight.
Qiao Yimo was stunned for a moment, and somehow the poem popped up in his mind: The boundless drizzle is as dense as weaves, I still remember the time when we parted.
Gu Fengli stood alone in the drizzle.
The sky was drizzling with rain, and he didn't open an umbrella, so he stood there with his hands in his trouser pockets, calm and steady, as concentrated as a sculpture.
In the silence, in this world of drizzle that permeates the world, an unrepeatable sense of loneliness and melancholy seems to emanate from the whole body of this man standing in the rain.He seems to enjoy the rain, but he seems to be thinking about something, the drizzle is like weaving, the whole picture is full of loneliness and desolation, and he, as if he is the only one in the world.
Qiao Yimo had to admit that Gu Fengli had too many faces.And which side of him is this?
She walked over with an umbrella.
Only then did he realize that he was just looking at himself, without blaming or joking, but just said a word: "It's earlier than I thought!"
At seven o'clock in the evening, Qiao Yimo looked at her watch frequently. Although she had made sure that she would not go to the appointment, she couldn't help but look at her watch.
At [-]:[-] the phone rang suddenly, Qiao Yimo was so frightened that his heart jumped out, his eyes widened when he looked at the phone, could it be Gu Fengli?
In the end, when she saw the phone number, it was an unknown number. She immediately breathed a sigh of relief, answered the phone, and said softly, "Hello! Who is it?"
There was a clear and clear male voice on the phone. There was a trace of familiarity, but I couldn't remember where I heard it. I only heard the other party say: "Your lover!"
Qiao Yimo blushed, frowned, annoyed, this was a harassing call, she was about to hang up, when the other party laughed and asked, "Qiao Yimo, do you like the flowers I sent?"
The phone froze, "Is it the flowers you sent?"
"Of course it is me!"
"Who are you?" Qiao Yimo asked indifferently.
I only heard a sneer from the other side of the phone: "Qiao Yimo, you are really interesting. You have such a bad memory. You racked your brains so hard to climb into my bed, but now you turn around and don't admit it?"
He was taken aback for a moment, another equally handsome face flashed in his mind, Qiao Yimo paused for a while, and asked nah, "Che Mingjian?"
"It's okay, you still remember my name! Answer me, do you like the flowers I sent?"
Only then did Qiao Yimo realize how wrong she was. It turned out that she really misunderstood Gu Fengli, and the flower was not sent by Gu Fengli. Thinking of this, she thought of Gu Fengli's appearance when he laughed at her, and instantly His face was burning like fire.
But the person on the other side of the phone was still waiting for her to speak, so she said coldly: "I'm sorry, I don't think we can send flowers, Mr. Che, please respect yourself!"
"Qiao Yimo, why are you so self-respecting? I'm unmarried, and you're unmarried. A fair lady is a gentleman. I like you to pursue you. Even if I go to the end of the world, I won't break the law, right?"
"you--"
"I'm calling to inform you that I'm going to see you in the sea of clouds this weekend, remember to spare some time to be with me! Let's get to know each other, maybe we will become a family in the future!"
"Are you sick?" Qiao Yimo had never seen such an arrogant man.
"I'm sick, and it's lovesickness! Lovesickness can only be cured if I see you!"
"Please don't call again, I really don't know you, goodbye!" After finishing speaking, she hung up the phone with a bang.
Che Mingjian didn't call again, but Qiao Yimo couldn't sit still, she really misunderstood Gu Fengli, she was very guilty, looked at her watch, it was almost 08:30, she didn't know if he was still in the square.
Qiao Yimo didn't know what kind of mood she was in, but she hesitated and grabbed a lattice umbrella and ran to the square resolutely.
It was raining all the time, and there were few pedestrians on the road. When we arrived at the square, it was 45:[-].
She searched out of breath, and suddenly, not far ahead, on a rest chair farthest from the streetlight, a figure broke into her sight.
Qiao Yimo was stunned for a moment, and somehow the poem popped up in his mind: The boundless drizzle is as dense as weaves, I still remember the time when we parted.
Gu Fengli stood alone in the drizzle.
The sky was drizzling with rain, and he didn't open an umbrella, so he stood there with his hands in his trouser pockets, calm and steady, as concentrated as a sculpture.
In the silence, in this world of drizzle that permeates the world, an unrepeatable sense of loneliness and melancholy seems to emanate from the whole body of this man standing in the rain.He seems to enjoy the rain, but he seems to be thinking about something, the drizzle is like weaving, the whole picture is full of loneliness and desolation, and he, as if he is the only one in the world.
Qiao Yimo had to admit that Gu Fengli had too many faces.And which side of him is this?
She walked over with an umbrella.
Only then did he realize that he was just looking at himself, without blaming or joking, but just said a word: "It's earlier than I thought!"
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