An Inconspicuous Shooting Star

"Who doesn't like a man like this."

For a meal, Cheng Yan not only fulfilled Huo Xiaoman's desire to eat strawberry cake, but also fulfilled his promise to cook for Huo Sheng.

Although he knew clearly in his heart, maybe that promise was at the time, that is, it was a simple polite, but he was still satisfied with the idea that he made a meal for Huo Sheng.

"Goodbye, brother." Huo Xiaoman slapped on the door frame and waved chubby hand at him. The man's face exposed in the gap of the door was also smiling.

Cheng Yan waved his hand when he saw it, and smiled at that side, "Goodbye Xiaoman."

The elevator door just closed, separating the big and the small one on the other side, and the weightlessness of the drop lasted for about two or three seconds to reach the first floor.

The sky outside was already dark. Walking along the street, the street lights faintly painted the pavement of clear limestone bricks with a warm color.

The road to home is not too far, Cheng Yan walked, and slowly recalled Huo Sheng's every move tonight in his mind.

It would be great if you can slowly and slowly become a close friend in this way.

But thinking about it this way, I can't help but feel that I am becoming more and more greedy, from strangers I can occasionally meet, to accidentally becoming subordinates, and now friends.Thinking is like having a beginning but no end.

It's just that no matter how close the relationship is, Huo Sheng is still that Huo Sheng, and some things are impossible after all.

A gust of night wind came out, with a hint of coolness that made Cheng Yan feel a little bit cold.

He looked at the sky and suddenly realized that autumn seemed to come so quietly.

When I go to work, I always feel that weekend days are like biscuits that children love to eat, and they are gone in the blink of an eye.

When Cheng Yan arrived at the office in the morning, only the cleaning lady was in it.

The aunt opened the door of the inner office. When Cheng Yan walked over to fetch water, she happened to see the small green plant by the window sill, and she couldn't help raising her mouth.

On Wednesday of this week, because of the mid-term report, the information in his hand has not been sorted out. Although it is the last month, the relationship with Huo Sheng has unexpectedly approached a lot, but it is still a colleague or subordinate in the workplace. Internal work should still be done well.

But when I did it before, I didn't feel nervous. When I was about to report to that person, I suddenly felt a little bit before the big exam.

Compared with the warmth of the previous days, the sun has more soft warmth.

Before eight o'clock, the office door was opened again.

Cheng Yan followed the direction of the computer and looked up slightly. Seeing that it was another person in the group, he whispered "Good morning" and continued to check the report.

After that, Miao Yu and Fatty arrived at the office one after another, but Huo Sheng opened the door and walked in after nine o'clock.

Cheng Yan noticed when the door lock rang, but he only slightly raised his eyes and saw Liang Chen following behind.

He originally wanted to say hello to him, silently put his head down again, and when Huo Sheng greeted everyone, he joined them weakly and said "Morning Minister."

The sound of door closing soon came from behind, and Cheng Yan heard the sound of the sliding of the seat wheels.

He raised his head as expected and saw Miao Yu approaching, and then he saw the other person from the left and back for a while, and then whispered in his ear: "Cheng Yan, do you know that Assistant Liang has liked Minister Is it true or false?"

Cheng Yan was startled slightly, and a lot of information passed through his mind for a moment.

In the impression, Liang Chen did not mention this aspect, so he shook his head, and then went back without asking aloud, just took a piece of paper and wrote the line, [Who did you listen to?

Miao Yu curled his lips, thinking that there were so many people on the left and right, so he waved to Cheng Yan, and then pulled him to the tea room.

After confirming that there was no one around, I said again: "I went to dinner with friends from other groups in our company on Saturday. Listening to what they said, it seemed that I had confessed."

"Then," Cheng Yan paused for a moment, or asked: "Then do you know when it happened?"

"It seems that it has been a few months, I also heard it, I don't know the true or false." Miao Yu said.

"But..." Miao Yu followed and opened his mouth again, "Hey, it's really sighing. Sure enough, no matter what kind of woman will eventually fall under the suit and pants of a good man, you see Assistant Liang is so powerful, or Will take the initiative to like people."

"Just think about it," she suddenly turned her head and continued, "Do you think who doesn't like Brother Sheng?"

Cheng Yan didn't know whether to nod or shook his head for a while, but stood still and stared at the coffee cup on the table, motionless.

Seeing that he was silent, Miao Yu moved two steps and shook his hand before the others.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, as if to see through something, and shouted, "Cheng Yan..."

"What's the matter?" Cheng Yan suddenly returned to his senses and looked at each other.

"Hey, wouldn't you be?" Miao Yu said slowly, "Actually, I still like Assistant Liang."

"Does Assistant Liang like the news of the Minister that made you so shocked?" she said.

Cheng Yan immediately shook his head. He wanted to deny it, but didn't want to. A voice suddenly came from the entrance of the tea room, and the two inside suddenly froze.

I saw Liang Chen standing at the door holding a tea cup, with a smile on his face.

She asked: "Are you just saying that I like Mr. Huo?"

Then, without waiting for the two people who froze in the pantry to continue to speak, they said: "You are right, I did like him, but that's a thing of the past."