Chapter 19 My first love, he is dead

Shen Zhouyi looked at Zhao Feiran with a funny look, and then glanced at Pei Jinxing over there.

Although it seems to be a little more reckless, but...

It's really pleasing to the eye.

"It seems that they are not doing anything, right? They are normal to go to and from get off work."

"Is this arbitrary? You can't be blinded by beauty!" Zhao Feiran scratched his head: "The work attitude is extremely casual! I have never paid attention to anyone since I entered the door, and I can't arrange a job for him!"

"I can't, or I dare not?"

"Of course not..." Zhao Feiran's tongue flashed and was poked: "What am I afraid of a young boy doing?"

Shen Zhouyi said, "You don't dare, then I'll go."

Zhao Feiran: "………” He didn't, he wasn't.

QQQ——

A beautiful white hand knocked on his desk. Pei Jinxing raised his eyes leisurely. After seeing Shen Zhouyi, he tilted his head slowly: "Do you have something to give?"

Shen Zhouyi pointed to his office, "The art exhibition is started soon, the invitation letter needs to be bound and ready as soon as possible, you can get it with me."

Pei Jinxing nodded.

He threw the manuscript in his hand on the table, put away his long legs, stood up lazily, and listened to whatever he said, as if he was quite obedient.

Watching the two of them leave one in front and one behind, one tall and one short.

Zhao Feiran approached Mingyao again: "Did you see it? I've flattered my boss again. I just said that looking like this is not a good thing. Take a shortcut, be with our boss and be a sweet little lover. That's not a prosperous retirement life ahead of time."

Mingyao: "I think he is quite serious."

"Do you want to make a bet?"

"What are you betting on?"

"Betting on when will he attack the boss!"

Ming Yao hesitated: "Ah... Sister Yi can't stand the temptation so much. Your guess is too..."

Zhao Feiran patted Mingyao's shoulder like a person coming: "Little girl, a woman is twenty-five, like a wolf or a tiger. How can she withstand the attack of such a beautiful little wolf dog? Call me sister, and the soul is flying from the sky, you don't understand."

Mingyao was confused: "But I think... Xiao Pei doesn't look like the kind of person who can pursue people."

"What does he look like?"

"Probably the one who is... going to be annoying?"

"………………” Zhao Feiran immediately gave a thumbs up.

Looking at the essence through appearance is reasonable.

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Two people outside muttered.

The two people inside followed the steps.

"There is a list of invitations on the computer. Print them out directly and organize them. Don't make the information wrong. Finally, bind them." Shen Zhouyi took off his coat and raised his hand to tie his soft curly hair with a lazy low ponytail, with a gentle and organized voice.

Pei Jinxing inadvertently glanced at her. The woman happened to walk under a ray of light. The warm sunlight fell on her neck, white and translucent, and her collarbone was faintly visible under her sweater.

I found out that Pei Jinxing ignored her.

Shen Zhouyi looked at him, "Do you understand?"

"It's quite white."

“…?”

Pei Jinxing raised his eyelids, but he didn't explain. He stepped on his long legs and sat in front of the computer not far from her, and started working seriously.

Shen Zhouyi pursed his lips in confusion.

Finally, I went to sort out the invitation letter. As noon approached, Mingyao asked everyone what to eat and went to order takeaway.

There are many people to be invited.

The workload is not small.

By the time the processing was completed, it was almost three o'clock in the afternoon.

Shen Zhouyi rubbed his neck and stretched his waist. It was not long before the sun appeared, and it became dark again. She suddenly remembered something, stood up from the chair, and hurried to the balcony outside.

Pei Jinxing heard the movement and looked at her.

I found the woman running outside the balcony and then took it off the shelf...a black jacket.

"……………” Why did he look familiar?

Shen Zhouyi touched her clothes, which was quite wet. After washing that day, she was busy with work and everything, and she never took it back. In addition, it rained again and it didn't dry after getting wet.

I have to wash it again.

As soon as she came in, she heard a thoughtful question over there: "This dress..."

Shen Zhouyi looked at him.

Pei Jinxing turned his pen flexibly with one hand, and his long-speaking eyes glanced at the clothes in her hand, as if curious: "... Do you have a partner?"

“It looks like a man.”

He asked knowingly.

This dress was a work clothes he sent there at that time, and there was a number 22-digit sticker on the sleeves, which he left for her.

Shen Zhouyi lowered his head and shook his clothes, thinking of the sentence: If you don’t talk, I’m not easy to soak.

She sent the clothes to the washing machine again and replied as usual: "No."

One second later.

"First love."

Pei Jinxing's eyebrows suddenly solidified: "..."

Have they been in love?

Why doesn't he know?

After a moment, Pei Jinxing tilted his head, and there was an arc on his lips, always with a frivolous aura that made people blush and heartbeat. "Is my first love still there? Do you love him so much?"

Shen Zhouyi washed her clothes and washed her hands again. She didn't mind making up more casual about Pei Jinxing's curiosity.

"That's not."

"Then what are you trying to remember with his close clothes?"

"This..." Shen Zhouyi tapped the table slowly with his fingertips, as if he was very sorry, "That's because."

"He's dead."

“………?”

Shen Zhouyi did not pay attention to the more subtle expression of the man over there, and said to himself: "A long time ago, I died in the bleak wind on the plateau mountain. The wind blew for ten miles, and the bones were gone. He was a rescue hero. He went from the wind to the rain and was full of dangers. I just left a souvenir and saved me from forgetting him."

I forgot how the thug who was currently uncensored, rejected her.

Her love was strangled to death by him, and he died.

Anyway, if the bridge returns to the bridge and road, we won’t meet each other. He doesn’t know why she makes up things, so he doesn’t know that there is no problem in playing at will.

not to mention.

I have never fallen in love with you so old, and it is quite exhausting to say it. I will feel wronged on the 22nd.

She silently said to No. 22 in her heart, I'm sorry for you.

“…”

Pei Jinxing was silent for a long time.

The dark clouds were surging outside the window, and the room became dark, as if it was in response to the situation. A few seconds later, he slowly made a sound, and he opened his mouth to say something: "Then he died miserably, so mourn."

"I will."

“…………”

Pei Jinxing gently swept his palate with the tip of his tongue and stroked his lips with a smile.

If he admitted at this time that he was her "dead" first love, would his little boss kick him out of the gallery on the spot and fire him forever in order to preserve his face?

It's rare to die.

Pei Jinxing was still very flirting in his heart.

She wasn't angry, but for some reason she was looking forward to Shen Zhouyi's expression after she knew the truth. She got angry...

——It should be quite good-looking.

bite--

WeChat rang.

Chen Yuchen: "What are you doing?"

He lowered his head and replied casually: "Just just died, waiting for reincarnation."

Chen Yuchen:…???

Chen Yuchen: "What's crazy about you in the sky and the sun? Did you do it? Or did you be ruined by a woman? "

Pei Jinxing: I won’t say anything else, I just want to know if she knows the truth in the future, she will cry.

Shen Zhouyi: Little perverted calf

Ask every day ~ Do you love me today? Have you voted? Will you come tomorrow? Am I your big baby? (Hold the gun, just say nothing)
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