Chapter One
-Happy birthday, I wish you always chic and naive, as before.
Xiao Ke looked at the e-mail on the screen that was as short as one sentence, and then looked at the word "Lin An" at the deposit. He couldn't tell what it was like. He drank the freshly brewed coffee and slightly warmed his mouth. He lowered the cup and exhaled, put his hand on the keyboard and tapped a reply.
--thank.
After typing only one word, Xiao Ke ordered to send it. Not much to say, it is not his style to say too much, and there is really no need to say more about the relationship between them.
The old lover, the ex-lover, the relationship is here, and everything is embarrassing.
Xiao Ke glanced at the time, more than 8.50 and 9 o'clock. The apartment where he lived was facing the street and the floor was not high. At this time, the street lights were a little dazzling.
The news in the work group has been flashing. An experiment he recently followed came to an end. The entire group of people maintained a state of excitement. Waiting for the final data, it was too long. I want to end the sub-project bonus earlier .
Someone in the group asked him: Teacher Xiao, are you the last one tonight? Is the laboratory locked? My phone has dropped there.
Xiao Ke replied: locked, are you going to get it?
The other party said: Well, I want to get it, are you home? Is it convenient for me to get the keys to you?
Xiao Ke said: Wait for me at the North Gate, I just happened to go out. I'll be there in about fifteen minutes.
There immediately sent a large expression of kneeling and crying, and Xiao Xiao smiled and shut down the computer.
He wore a lambskin jacket. For the first time, he wore a sheepskin smell on his clothes. The black trousers outline the leg shape very well, with a small ankle exposed at the bottom. This person is seductive no matter what angle he looks at. The only regret is that there is a scar on the ankle, a pale white bulge, which is a bit offensive, but also adds a touch of sexy.
When Xiao Ke scratched his hair in front of the mirror, he thought to himself: It's really a bit nasty here.
I changed my clothes and grabbed my hair. Before I left, I picked up a black mask and put it on. This dress was so different from his usual appearance at work that he stood across from it, and the colleagues in the same group could not recognize him.
Xiao Ke reached out and took off his mask, and laughed: "Good evening, boy."
"Oh my mom scared me!" The colleague took a small step first, and then smiled slowly, staring, "I didn't recognize it, this hairstyle is different from usual, I have Did not think of you. "
"What's the usual?" Xiao Ke handed him the key. "Just hold the key when you're done with it. Give it to me tomorrow."
"Okay," the other person was still laughing, watching him. "It's pretty handsome in general, but it's still in the normal range. It's a bit cool today. What are you going to do in this way?"
Xiao Ke laughed: "Everyday soil, today is not mainstream, it is almost the same anyway."
"I'm annoyed you those who have capital still talk loudly." Colleagues pointed him and waved: "Don't delay your work, hurry up and go on a date, what you should do, rest assured I'm sure to keep it Secret, I won't tell others that you have the same ... then what. "
Xiao Ke asked: "What?"
Colleagues squinted and smiled: "I have to be so direct? What kind of you are not in your heart, Xiao Shuai, just show off."
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RomanceMTL Summary On the night of Xiao Ke's thirtieth birthday, he shared a table while drinking. The person he shared the table with was a cool man who fit all of his aesthetic desires. It was practically love at first sight. He was thirty; he had reache...