Song Mengjie nodded, "I'm sorry today, and thank you. Good night."

After this meeting, the two did not leave contact information, did not deliberately go to find each other, ye Bo is also very busy, half a month passed.

He opened the door of the company and said, "I should have told you the deadline."

The other side seems to be quibbling about something, his tone sank, "no if, no next time." Holding back his anger, he said, "I'm going to have a meeting now, about three hours, three hours. What I hope to hear is not delay."

A small black figure in a hurry to bow his head from another street, hands in his pants pocket, look in a hurry.

He hung up the phone, glanced in the direction where Aker was leaving, frowned, closed the door and ran after him.

On the wall full of urine, several men and women with mokan hair sat smoking.

"Well, isn't this Aker who we are going to school now? Why aren't we with the female teacher today?"

Aker turned over and sat on the windowsill. "Any smoke?"

"Yes." A girl laughs and throws her cigarette to the ground. "Here you are."

People all around were laughing. Someone just spat on the butt. "Here, add some material to our future college student Aker's butt."

Aker didn't speak. He put his trousers in his hands. The black man next to him patted him on the shoulder. "Why don't you talk so little today? Let's go and show you."

"I'm afraid he's not free today."

Everyone was stunned and looked at the man standing straight not far away.

"Chinese?" The leading black man stood up and copied an iron bar.

Aker's face changed. He bowed his head and did not speak. His hands were still in his trouser pockets.

"Do you want to go with them?" Ye Bo asked.

People see Aker, may be a target, he does not want to lose face, "they are my friends."

Although he said that, there was still hesitation in his eyes. She felt a little guilty when she heard the girl teacher who was looking for her in the street in the middle of the night.

"Friends?" Ye Bo saw the emotion in his eyes, slowly loosened his suit and tie, rolled up his sleeve, "what kind of friend is this?"

Between the black man's roars, a heavy fist has hit his abdomen.

Song Mengjie saw Ye Bo with the color on his face and blood on his suit coat. He was so scared that he covered his mouth, "what's the matter with you? It's bleeding. Where did it hurt? "

"It's not my blood." Yebo looked at Aker who did not dare to enter the door, "if you want to be a man, the first thing is to dare to bear."

Aker looked up at him carefully, then slowly came in, "sorry, teacher, I ran out secretly."

"Running out again?" Song Mengjie broke her heart for the child. She nodded and felt guilty. Although she was angry, she couldn't say anything. "Aker, the teacher told you that those are not friends. When you grow up, you will meet real friends."

Aker nodded and put his hand out of his trouser pocket to his side.

"I'll disinfect you." Song Mengjie wants to get the medicine box.

Ye Bo waved his hand, "no, there's something else."

Walking to the school gate, behind the sound of footsteps came, she turned, "Aker."

"They are my friends. They have helped me before. They didn't mean it." He obviously also wanted to defend his friends.

"A true friend knows how far a joke should go." Yebo put his suit coat on his shoulder, "I save you because I see the reluctance in your eyes. If you continue to be with them next time, I won't pull you like Mengjie."

People on the scene were shocked when they went to the meeting with injuries. For the first time today, this man, who seems to be acting like a ruthless man, was late and didn't say anything, and his face was painted.

It's not that any employee who has been reprimanded by him is really angry, but he was stopped and beaten in the street.

Lesbian door frequently to see, ye always help so handsome and manly, maybe is playing with women was found?

In the evening, it's eleven o'clock to turn off the computer. The project has improved a little, which can be regarded as living up to the young master's expectation.

Downstairs, the whole building on the opposite side is dark, and every floor is quiet, only the sound of the elevator falling down.

Walking out of the hall, you can see song Mengjie staying in the revolving door. It seems that she has been waiting for a long time. She is constantly changing the center of gravity of her feet.

"To me?"

"Ah..." Song Mengjie was obviously startled and clenched the things in her arms. "Yes, Aker told me. I'll come to see you."

She was a little at a loss. When she heard that Aker said that he was fighting with others in order to save him, and that he was hit on the back by the arm wide steel bar, she couldn't help but care.

This man will never dress himself. In his heart, maybe ye nianmo and the importance of work are 50% and 50% respectively.

"I'm sorry to disturb you, maybe." She felt that she had better go."Didn't you say you came to see me?" The mouth is broad.

In the office, he took off his shirt. Sure enough, there was a long scar from his shoulder to his waist. Because he didn't deal with it in time, the scars had become bruised and swollen. It was very frightening.

Song Mengjie took out safflower oil to reduce his swelling. When his palm touched the swollen muscle, he couldn't bear to exert himself.

"It doesn't matter." He gave a voice of comfort.

Behind the people should be a low, soft palm slowly in the swelling of the old high muscle across, for a time speechless.

It's normal for them to have nothing to say, so even if they don't speak, they won't feel embarrassed.

"Aker is different from the other kids." Song Mengjie opened her mouth first and poured safflower oil on one side. "When I saw him, he was stealing things with those little gangsters. He is a Guinean and came here with his parents, but both of them died in a car accident. No one in the family wants to take her in. He has to suffer a lot from becoming an orphan from a child with a father and a mother. "

"Yes." Ye Bo answered and said he was listening.

Song Mengjie continued: "I can feel his heart is kind and eager to learn, but at the same time, he has no sense of security, so he depends on his friends."

She sighed. When will the child really open up? Such a good boy should not end like this.

"His persistence is very similar to yours." Ye Bo suddenly said.

She was stunned. She missed a beat in her heart. She felt that she was seen through. Who said no? Just because she lacked the care of her parents when she was young and longed for someone to love her, she fell in when she saw Aker and helped him all the time. She just didn't want to make the child more unfortunate.

Aker is the shadow of her life.

Yeb put on his shirt. "Thank you."

"No, it should be." Song Mengjie quickly returns to her senses and clears up everything. She is very annoyed. She clearly says that she will not fall into the past memories, but now she is deeply involved.

She is in a hurry to pack up, in a hurry to stand up, think ye Bo go out, will follow him.

Ye Bo turns around after turning off the light. Song Mengjie suddenly falls back. He quickly reaches for her waist and lifts her up.

Both of them are subconscious actions. She falls into her warm arms due to inertia, and her cheek is close to her chest, feeling the warm skin under her white shirt.

"All right." He asked on the ground, breathing at her earlobe.

Song Mengjie body shock, step back, "nothing."

Yebo let go of her, went to the desk, took the coat in his hand, "let's go."

He sent her back to school, she said good night, stepped into the school gate, he called her, "remember the time you met in Urumqi?"

"I remember."

"You have a special meaning to me, but I don't know what it is."

He pursed his lips. Is it love? Beyond the love of Qiubai, there is a strange desire between men and women for another woman.

There is hesitation in Song Mengjie's eyes, "maybe Maybe it's the same with me

He once loved haizhuohuan. He occupied the most youthful years of her girlhood. He once fell in love with ye nianmo. He once wanted to be his wife, give birth to a child for him, and then join hands with him all his life.

Look, how easy it is to fall in love with someone. Just beat your heart and go straight ahead.

But only this man, she always thought and thought, thought and thought, not sure what the feelings in her heart is, so cautious that she is not willing to take a step.

Is she the same? Obsessed with this?

In a week, ye Bo's only spare time, he occasionally thought about it.

The door rang and a young woman pushed in. She was a local employee, a smart white girl. Golden hair, big blue eyes, small and strong nose, and then white skin.

It's not that he hasn't heard of the whole office. She likes him, but it's just boring.

"Ye Zongzhu," the girl stepped on her high heels like a cat, "this is the document you want."

He took it and concentrated all morning. He just looked at it and frowned.

"There is an error in this document. Who is responsible for it?"

The girl was frightened by his fierce look, "sorry, it's me."

"Have you checked?"

"Yes."

"Sorry, I'll take it back."

"Put it there. I'll come later."

The girl looked at him gratefully, blushing and nodding gently. If there is no special feeling, he will not help her clean up the mess.

These projects, a step can't go wrong, such employees, how can bear the responsibility, ye Bo pushed glasses, eyes flash.

"You woman, he belongs to Mr. Song!"The girl's arm was forced to pull, faltering to the side, the Secretary chasing behind, "you this child, how can you run around?"

"Aker!" Ye Bo drinks, reaches out to hold the girl, "is it OK?"

"My feet hurt." The girl cried with tears.

Ye Bo frowns at Aker and stares at him like a loser. He looks like a man.

"Secretary, take her to the hospital. It's a work-related injury." Yebo gives the girl's hand to the secretary.

Pick up the suit jacket from the table and say, "come on, you're going to get in the way of the employees here."