Misunderstanding the unspoken rules of the president

In October, the autumn in Shanghai is high and crisp, the sun is not glaring but not mild, the leaves of the sycamore trees on the street are beginning to turn yellow, and the Huangpu River in autumn has a mature smell.A group of students with easels on their backs stopped by the river under the leadership of their teacher.

"Okay, next is Apple's, let's look at this location..." the art teacher pointed to the actual location on the screen while speaking.

The wind by the river was so strong that the man couldn't keep his eyes open. He was wearing a black suit with his hands in his trouser pockets, and he kept looking at the group of students with swollen eyelids.

Yang Yifeng didn't know why he listened to Zhou Han's words and really rushed to Shanghai. He has always pushed Xiaobu out.From avoiding the phone call at the beginning to holding back from looking for her later, he was slowly returning to his own track.In his view, Xiao Bu is always a child, a young girl who is in love is always full of fantasies about love, what she is obsessed with is not her real self, but a support in her fantasies.

Yang Yifeng stood quietly by the river, looking at Xiaobu from a distance, she grew up a bit, she seemed to be taller, her face was rounder, she dared to look directly at the people around her when she was talking, and of course, she laughed more than before .She smiled so beautifully that Yang Yifeng couldn't take his eyes off her.

Xiao Bu was discussing with Zhong Hang about the blue paint he bought yesterday, "Squad leader, this paint seems to be wrong, it has a color difference from the one I had before..."

"Let me see," Zhong Hang took the paint from Xiaobu, and blocked the sun with his hand, "Well, it's not right, maybe it's because of a different brand...you can use mine first!" Zhong Hang put his paint Give her the blue paint.

"Thank you monitor~"

"Thank you, thank you. Didn't I tell you not to keep saying thank you?" Zhong Hang was a little embarrassed, "Fang Xiaobu, I'll treat you to dinner tonight. I heard that the night market here is very good. Let's go shopping?"

Xiao Bu looked at him with wide eyes, "Is it just me?"

"That's right... Do you want to be rewarded?"

"Well, that's fine..." Xiao Bu nodded, she was too embarrassed to refuse, after all, Zhong Hang helped her with many things.Suddenly, the moment she turned her head, she saw a familiar figure in the distance. When she turned back to look again, she felt excited. That person seemed to be Brother Yifeng, but...it must not be him.

Because of the distance, Xiao Bu did not recognize that the person was Yang Yifeng, but from Yang Yifeng's point of view, Xiao Bu and Zhong Hang were very close to each other.At this moment, Yang Yifeng's heart was in a mess. He was both happy and disappointed. He was happy because the little girl finally found someone suitable for him and she would stop pestering him. What was disappointing was that he felt that a piece of his heart had been severely cut Come down, and the murderer is himself.

He turned and left silently, well, I came to Shanghai this time just to relax, that's all.

In Zhou Han's office, Yang Yifeng crossed his legs and enjoyed watching others busy and being idle.

"Have you seen Xiaobu?" Zhou Han closed the document and asked solemnly. Since he came all the way from Australia, he probably wouldn't return empty-handed.

Yang Yifeng didn't answer, took out a cigarette, lightly buttoned the lighter, the blue-purple flame emitted infinite energy, he took a deep breath, the smoke penetrated into his lungs, and was spit out again and again come out. "One?" He gestured to Zhou Han, the loneliness that could not be hidden in his words.

Zhou Han took the cigarette, picked up his lighter and lit it, took a few symbolic puffs and put it on the ashtray.

Yang Yifeng laughed softly, "I can understand that you don't go out to clubs or girls, don't say that you don't smoke or drink now, then I will despise you very much!"

Seeing him like this, Zhou Han guessed a lot in his heart, but he still couldn't take the most critical step.Zhou Han took another puff of the quietly burning cigarette, "I found something more addictive than tobacco and alcohol. You also have this thing, but you don't cherish it."

"Become a philosopher after only seeing each other for a few months? Don't show off your affairs with the little secretary in front of me, I'm tired of hearing it!"

"Why don't you go to Xiaobu?" Zhou Han couldn't bear the politeness of going around, and said bluntly, "Since she is here, I will bring her back, there is nothing serious between you."

Yang Yifeng yawned and didn't close his eyes for three days and two nights. His eyes were slightly moist because he was too sleepy. "You don't understand..." His voice was hoarse, as if sand was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't swallow or spit out.

Zhou Han gave him a blank look, and got angry when he saw his decadent appearance, "Yifeng, are you feeling inferior? No way, the former master of love doesn't even have the courage to fight for it now?"

Yang Yifeng knew that Zhou Han was using aggressive tactics, so he wasn't fooled, "It's so rare that the CEO personally ordered me to take a vacation, so why don't I take the opportunity to rest? Drink with me at night, call Zhou Yang, I want to experience the nightlife in Shanghai, hahaha "

Zhou Han extinguished the cigarette butt. He hadn't smoked for a long time, and he felt uncomfortable in his stomach.

In the evening, Xiao Bu followed Zhong Hang along the Huangpu River, and the bewitching night view of the Bund added a little ambiguity.Xiao Bu gradually felt that Zhong Hang was getting closer and closer to her, and her heart beat faster, not because of throbbing, but because she wanted to refuse.

Her innocent eyes make the world mistakenly think that she is an elf who fell into the mortal world, without sorrow or pain, but it is not the case. The misfortune she experienced in childhood made her more mature than children of the same age, so she knew that Zhong Hang liked her, His kindness to himself has surpassed the relationship between classmates.

Zhong Hang had always wanted to confess to Xiao Bu, and of course he was very happy that Xiao Bu agreed to come out this time. He was extremely nervous, and he accidentally touched Xiao Bu's hand several times, and he burst into blood.Perhaps the feelings at that time were like this, pure and passionate.

"Fang Xiaobu, the restaurant on the opposite side seems to be good, where should we eat?" Zhong Hang pointed to a western restaurant at the entrance of the night market and said, "After eating, go to the night market and take a walk."

"Okay, it's your treat, of course you make the decision, I don't care..."

The two crossed the road and walked to the opposite side. A black car stopped right in front of them. Zhong Hang took the opportunity to hold Xiaobu's hand, "Fang Xiaobu, this way!"

Before Xiaobu could react, the people getting out of the car made her dizzy, "Brother Yifeng..." she called casually.

Yang Yifeng also saw Xiao Bu and Zhong Hang who was holding her hand. He smiled disdainfully, walked away from the two of them and went straight to the bar.

Xiao Bu stared blankly at his back, Brother Yifeng, I haven't seen you for so long, don't you miss me?Don't you have anything to say to me?I miss you very much...Xiao Bu is holding back tears, and her endurance will become stronger as she grows up. She doesn't cry when she wants to cry like before.

"Brother Yifeng... why are you walking so fast?" Zhou Yang rushed up to put his shoulders on his shoulders, and leaned into his ear and said, "You let your little love rival succeed?..."

Yang Yifeng turned his head and gave him a hard look, signaling him to shut up!

Zhou Han parked the car and was the last one to come out. Seeing Xiao Bu holding back his tears, he was heartbroken. Damn Yifeng, his heart is really hard. Isn't it normal for two children to cross the road holding hands!He walked up to the two of them and asked, "Xiao Bu, Zhong Hang, are you... on a date?"

(Children's shoes, Huahua, Huhu~)