At six o'clock in the evening, oucheng still sat behind his desk without expression, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Secretary Jin wanted to go, but he didn't dare to go ahead of his boss, so he said to oucheng, "Mr. ou, do you want to work overtime tonight?"

Oucheng slightly raised his eyelids: "you call the crazy woman and say I have something to do tonight. She doesn't need to pick me up. Also, lend me your car for one night."

Secretary Jin dared not say anything more: "OK, here are my car keys. I'll go down first."

Oucheng was still thinking about the reply of "I'm the real murderer", and he was in a terrible mood.

Crazy woman guessed right. Why?

Thousands of readers have not guessed for four years. Why did the crazy woman guess in only one night and one morning? Did she have the same brain problem as the murderer in the book?

He sat alone in the office sulking and feeling sick

He stood up, picked up Secretary Jin's car key and went out. By the way, he made a phone call: "Yuanmo, are you free? Go for a deep drink."

"Of course I'm free." Yuan Mo is always free for them, and every time he receives a call from them, his tone reveals the joy of a child. "I'll go now and see you."

"Don't worry, I haven't..." oucheng hung up before he finished.

Oucheng knew that Yuanmo would rush to the bar immediately and excitedly, so he had to give up the idea of going to dinner first.

The deep bar is far from the Euclidean building and is at the peak of congestion after work. When oucheng arrived at the bar, it was nearly 8 p.m. and it was dark. The bar had not officially opened, but this did not affect his meeting with Yuanmo.

Because several of them are shareholders of the bar.

"Oucheng, here." as soon as oucheng stepped into the door of the bar, the beautiful boy sitting in front of the bar raised his glass to him and smiled with joy.

Ou Cheng smiled and waved to him, saying he saw him.

"I know you certainly haven't had dinner. I bought you sushi on the way and asked the bar to prepare snacks and snacks. Let's talk while eating." Yuan Mo patted the empty high chair next to him.

He laughed so happily, talked so much and took the initiative. People who didn't know him thought he was a lively, cheerful and active young man.

But in fact, he is only like this in front of several people such as oucheng. In front of others, he is always silent, lonely and gloomy. His actual age is similar to that of several people such as oucheng, but his face maintains a full sense of youth.

"Haven't you eaten?" Ou Cheng sat down beside him and loosened his tie. "I'm busy these days. I don't have time to manage the club. It's hard for you."

"It's all right. I'm more free." Yuan Mo moved the sushi in front of him and said with concern, "did you encounter something unhappy when you asked me to drink tonight?"

Then his face sank, the sense of youth disappeared, showing a cold and gloomy side: "if someone makes you unhappy, I'll make him unhappy."

"Nothing big." oucheng shook his head and waved his hand. "It's just to compete with others and lose a game."

He paused slightly and said faintly, "I forget when I lost to others last time."

His arm was suddenly caught by Yuanmo.

Yuan Mo stared at him and said, "no matter win or lose, you are the best, always."

"Of course." oucheng smiled, "I haven't been hurt. I just haven't lost for too long. I don't adapt for a while and want to talk to someone."

"Well, it's right for you to find me." Yuan Mo took back his hand and nodded hard. "No matter what you say, I'll listen carefully."

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