non-contractual relationship

Chapter 61

When they arrived at the agreed signing place, the staff member of Party B arrived ahead of schedule with Ankang. Zheng Feihe and Da Liu had just got off the car when they bumped into someone entering the door.

Da Liu stared at Ankang's profile for a while longer, and that familiar feeling reappeared, but according to his memory, he should have never dealt with this person.After thinking hard for a while, he still couldn't think of it, so he simply put aside the thoughts in his mind: I can always think of it, and now I'm busy with work...

Da Liu, who came back to his senses, looked back, and there were only a few colleagues with dull expressions left beside the car, and Zheng Feihe was nowhere to be seen.Turning around and looking around - Zheng Feihe was trotting ahead, heading towards the gate.

Da Liu breathed a sigh of relief and yawned: ...I still haven't figured out what this guy is crazy about, so let's take a step at a time, and the negotiation will be beneficial.

It took a lot of time to finalize some small details of the contract.It was not until noon that it came to an end.The staff of Party B were so tormented by the fickle Zheng Feihe that they still stayed inside to revise the specific terms.

Zheng Feihe seized the opportunity and slipped out—the female person in charge of Party B was suggested by him because of her excellent professional quality and good character. He had to discuss the specific terms with himself... I don't know if it is self-inflicted, he hasn't said a word to Ankang until now.

Feeling a little bored, Zheng Feihe pushed the matter to Da Liu, went to the tea room here, took a cup of warm water casually, sipped it, and looked at the layout of the tea room: it looks passable.

Someone seemed to be coming in from behind.The tea room is so small, Zheng Feihe stood inside without turning his head, and continued to look at the line drawing hanging on the wall.

"How are you recently?" A familiar voice suddenly floated into Zheng Feihe's ears.

When Ankang said this, his confidence was still a bit lacking.Although Zheng Feihe saw that he was still very intimate that day, after all, the two hadn't met for more than four years, but An Lan would occasionally call him to talk about this person's situation, which gave him limited understanding and persistence. be maintained.

But that's all there is to it.

He didn't know how long this person's calm period would last, and he didn't know whether the result of calming down was good.Occasionally, he felt that Zheng Feihe just said the breakup euphemistically at that time, and he was acting affectionate in the past few years, but An Lan strongly denied every time, saying that Zheng Feihe was still in treatment.

Originally, he planned to return to City A to find a suitable job after graduation. After he settled down, he would start with An Lan and try it out at the end. Just give up.

Zheng Fei and Ji Ling took a moment, and immediately realized that Ankang was standing behind them. They turned around anxiously, but almost stepped on their left foot and right foot.

Ankang looked at the half mark on Zheng Fei and the shiny leather shoes, and laughed.Being able to see such a vivid Zheng Feihe, it was not in vain for him to escape for the first time.

Zheng Feihe, who stood still, didn't notice these details, patted his trouser legs uncomfortably, hesitated for a long time, and faltered: "It's okay. How about you?"

The person in charge of Party B, who couldn't stand the aggressiveness, wanted to be lazy, and Da Liu handed over the mess to several female colleagues in the same company, and slipped into the tea room.

Ankang was about to speak, when a voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Boss, do you know each other?"

After Da Liu finished speaking, he looked suspiciously at the two people who were facing each other and did not speak, and gave a gavel in his heart: He said that he felt something was wrong, and it turned out that there was something tricky here!

Zheng Feihe held the cup, feeling a little unsteady.

He was struggling with whether to admit it first or not.If he admits, what does he admit?Although he has always been in contact with Ankang, he has never confessed that Ankang definitely does not know that it is him...

Da Liu saw that his boss hesitated for a long time without saying anything, his brows were raised high, and he was so curious that he died.

Waiting for this person to give an answer, waiting for a long time, but there is no result.Feeling that he was thinking too much, Ankang took a sip of warm water, and found a wording at random: "Ah, I used to open... an online store, and Mr. Zheng gave me a bad review. , I got acquainted."

"Oh, I can't see that you are so stingy, boss." Da Liu felt that the atmosphere at the scene was a bit stiff, so he made a joke bluntly, and no one said anything.

Da Liu walked in, took a glass of water, and asked Ankang again as if to smooth things over: "Then what do you sell, and is the business good?"

"Sporting goods—" Ankang blurted out.His roommate opened a Taobao shop, and he was very impressed with these things recently.

"Bedding!" This is Zheng Feihe.

Ankang looked up at Zheng Feihe in surprise.

Zheng Feihe looked at Ankang's slightly hurt eyes, and wished he could close his eyes and shave his ears—was he bewildered by visiting the mall with Ms. Bai Yueyue recently?

"No, Ankang, I didn't mean that!" Zheng Feihe hurriedly made amends.

After receiving the water, Da Liu was burying his head in drinking it. He seemed to feel that the name "Ankang" sounded familiar. He raised his eyes and wandered between the two of them. He paused for three seconds and asked for nothing: "What are you selling? "

"It's all sold, so it's broken, so I don't care about Mr. Zheng's bad reviews." Ankang answered quickly, squeezed the empty paper cup, and threw it into the trash.

"..." Hearing Ankang's crisp answer, and seeing his instantly dimmed smile, Zheng Feihe was at a loss for words: the scene of a good reunion, he also wanted to ask himself this question for himself What the hell is it.

Seeing Ankang turn around and go out, Zheng Feihe knelt down on the spot and covered his head regardless of his image.

In a blink of an eye, Da Liu remembered the most troublesome thing he ever had: five years ago, Zheng Feihe, who was half-dead and unable to take medicine, insisted on setting up a new family and starting a new stove by himself.Accepting the chairman's kind entrustment, he also left Zheng's.

Just when many things in the new company were not on the right track, the young master wanted to change the name of the registered company to Kangle, no matter how many other plans there were.

At that time, Zheng Feihe said to him, "You should learn from Brother Lan and always keep your sweetheart in your heart."

Others don't know about An Lan's story, but he has been following Zheng Fei and messing around. He has already filled his ears, and he will understand when he connects the two - this one, who is he probably chasing?As for Yuehua Yuehua, just thinking about Bai Yuehua's name makes people tremble three times.You can't think about it if you are happy and happy here.

Now that Zheng Feihe was so annoyed, Da Liu passed the name "Ankang" in his own mouth, and remembered who Zheng Feihe was talking about - it wasn't the photo on Zheng Feihe's desk the guy in it.

After thinking about it, I was surprised.The water in the cup was poured directly on Zheng Feihe's head.

Caught off guard, Zheng Feihe lifted the collar of his suit with two fingers, and stared at the culprit: "..."

Seeing Zheng Feihe with a cannibalistic expression, Da Liu took two steps back, swallowed, and prepared to carry forward the fine tradition of being on the edge: "That, that, I will definitely do a good job on this case." Yes. Don’t worry, you go first, I’ll take care of the aftermath. Wait, I’ll call you Ankang, Ankang!” Feeling guilty, he directly used the honorific title, and then slipped away.

The last sentence barely comforted Zheng Feihe.

He is seriously considering whether selling miserably will be beneficial to restore his image.

Here, just as Ankang was about to open the door, he was grabbed by the arm.In a blink of an eye, it was the person who was chatting with them in the tea room just now.He nodded politely and was about to open the door.

It was only at this time that I thought about something wrong between the two of them, Da Liu was quick to think: "Boss Zheng is burned, I am busy negotiating here, you go and have a look!" After speaking, he opened the door and went in. Keep Ankang out.

Turning around, Da Liu found that the woman in charge of Nanhua inside was looking at him suspiciously.

Ankang outside the door was skeptical.It was probably because it was burning, and it was useless to tell myself.The letter is because...he is not at ease.That person doesn't even know how to use iodine and iodophor.

After thinking about it, Ankang turned around and went to the tea room: What if it is true?It is better to believe that there is something than nothing.

Inside the door, Da Liu bit the bullet and put on an awkward smile: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. We, Mr. Zheng, have something to do, so let's go first."

The female person in charge glanced at the door behind him, frowned, pushed the chair away, and stood up.

When she was going to hand in her resignation after completing the last case, she didn't want to bring Ankang with her when she came today, but her boss insisted.Now the intern just went to the bathroom, and before he came back, the person in charge of the other party disappeared for no reason.

After taking a deep breath, he didn't directly pick up the stool and smash it on the head of the hooligan who was helping to abuse the evil. The person in charge quietly squeezed the mobile phone that was still on the table in his hand, and turned to everyone who was still discussing and drawing up details. Smiling, he came to the door calmly and calmly, and said to Da Liu who was still at the door: "Please step aside, I have something to do, I need to go out."

The back of the spine was a little cold, and Da Liu, who didn't know why, shuddered: "Huh?"

The female person in charge shook her mobile phone at him, smiled again, and then pulled open the door he was leaning against expressionlessly: Just kidding, the strength training my aunt does every day is useless to beat people, and the door is still open. Can't use it?

In the pantry.

Zheng Feihe, who didn't hold out hope for Da Liu, tore up a few pieces of paper and wiped his hair, then took off his suit and wiped it twice casually, a little boring: What kind of thing is this...

Ankang looked at the man with his back turned to him, and his clothes were a little messy. He didn't know what he was messing with, knocked on the door, and hurried two steps in: "Where did you get burned? You can use burn ointment, right next to you standing Under that cupboard."

Zheng Feihe turned around, his eyes widened uncontrollably.

He subconsciously touched his head—it's over, chicken coop!

Then subconsciously glanced at the clothes - dead, sloppy!

Then, he moved in a hurry.

Looking at the person opposite who was frantically packing up, Ankang breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Since you're fine, I'll go back." After walking a few steps, he was hugged by someone.

Ankang struggled subconsciously. This man's hair was stuck to something. He had grown a little taller in college. Now Zheng Feihe hugged him, his chin rested on his shoulder socket, and his hair just touched his ear. It was cool and a little sticky, which made him uncomfortable.

Zheng Feihe let go of his embraced hands.

It was an instinctive reaction for him to hug Ankang. After hugging Ankang, he felt that it was not appropriate to do so, as if it was an offense, so he let go again.

After being hugged, the corners of Ankang's mouth turned up uncontrollably.

At this moment Zheng Feihe let go, and he waited for a long time with a good temper before he heard the man coyly say: "Can I hug you?" The virtue of kissing is exactly the same.

Ankang lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Anxious to get angry, Zheng Feihe, who was eager to recover, had a short-circuit of his brain, and added: "I'm burned everywhere!"

Ankang is not stupid, he knew just now that this person must be fine, so he still didn't turn around.

Seeing that Ankang hadn't responded yet, Zheng Feihe added cheekily: "It belongs to the kind that as long as you hug me, I'll be cured..." The more he spoke, the softer his voice became, and now he felt that I'm still sick, why does it sound so awkward, and a little mentally handicapped.

While Ankang lamented in his heart how this man is almost thirty and still living and getting younger, he neatly grabbed Zheng Feihe's hand that was still holding the suit, turned around at once, hugged him, and whispered in his ear Say something that I have buried in my heart for a long time: "...Long time no see." Is the cooling-off period you mentioned over?

"Long time no see!" Zheng Fei and Gang were a little dazed when they were hugged.Ankang's initiative came too fast, and he was still a little uncomfortable.But after accepting this fact, he immediately hugged Ankang back.He still cares a little about Ankang's height in his heart: Ankang has not only grown a little in the past few years, it turns out that the two are about the same height.

Zheng Feihe's hand loosened a little because of distraction, and Ankang used a little more strength to hold Zheng Feihe's hand.