"You, if I don't look at you, that's it! How many times have you said that it's easy to get sick in the rain. You really want to get wet. It's only when you wear thick clothes... "
For Peng Zhe's recitation, warmth is not boring, but warm: "ah Zhe, I am not a porcelain doll, not as fragile as you think!"
"Is it porcelain doll? Don't be so brave! I know that if someone is ill, he will not take medicine... "
Peng zhe smiles gently, takes the umbrella from the warm hand, slowly opens it.
Then, it covers the top of the two people, that is, the top of the two people, more on the warm head, so that she can avoid the rain.
At this point, he did it naturally, without any further hesitation.
Anyway, she is stubborn. Although she is stubborn, she still compares with Peng Zhe in some things Rather, as he thought, he was kind, and her heart was as clear as a mirror.
"You're not talking about cooperation? I don't think you will go back to the company until this time! "
Accompany Peng Zhe to walk in the rain, warm to think of this matter, as if thinking.
"When we talked about cooperation, I wanted to go home. I just watched the time. It was the time to get off work. It's raining. I'm not sure. I'll pick you up Just in time, there's nothing to do next. Let's go and buy some food. I'll cook for you. How about that? "
Peng zhe said quietly, caring like a friend and grasping the degree.
In fact, after talking about work, he hurried back and walked with warmth. It's a habit For two years, no matter the wind or rain, they were inseparable.
Perhaps, warmth doesn't care about this, but he has formed a habit. Without her around, he always feels empty.
"OK, let's go..."
"Buy vegetables" is a word that has not yet been said. Warm one's eyes, staring at Peng Zhe's eyes.
It was covered with a little red blood. She suddenly remembered that he was busy with his work these days and didn't have a good rest Now, though he spoke lightly, he just came here from work. She did not know that he hurried back.
It's a bit inhumane to let him cook again, but his cooking skill is very clear.
Suddenly, warm heart thinking back and forth, in Pengzhe puzzled, she turned to a smile: "but how to do, I want to eat hot pot today!"
"I didn't just eat it a few days ago. Aren't you afraid of getting angry?"
Peng zhe frowned slightly and disagreed.
In a word, the company's people guess that the relationship between them is not However, although it is not, the two do live in a suite, the relationship is not clear.
Like a friend, like a confidant, more like something else.
Maybe it's friendship, but lover is not full. That's what it means.
Originally, warm just came to Paris, not with Shen Mo, but then something happened Warm living place, something happened, someone robbed.
That room, not far from the warmth, also lives in a domestic girl.
In the middle of the night, when the thief finished stealing, he had other thoughts. The girl resisted Once in a while, he was stabbed. When he was sent to the hospital, there was too much blood flow and he didn't save his life.
As soon as the incident came out, Peng zhe refused to say anything and let warmth live there alone.
It's warm and beautiful. Even in the eyes of the French, if the beauty is one, it's still from home, not from the local people, which means it's in danger.
With Peng Zhe's insistence, warm moved to him.
In fact, the warmth is also frightening, because the girl, she was a little impressed, usually met in the corridor, would say hello.
Because of being in a foreign country, when a case occurs, you can see it with your own eyes.
Looking at the people who are still alive in the daytime, they are covered with blood at night, get on the ambulance, and then never come back.
Later, she went to the hospital. Her family came in a hurry and insisted on justice Fortunately, in the end, the thief fell into law and things were handled properly.
But on the warm heart, there are some shadows.
Therefore, moving to Pengzhe is a psychological consolation.
On the other hand, living here in Pengzhe is still a good thing, that is, you don't have to worry about your meals.
As Peng zhe was hurt by his aunt when he was young, he was an aesthete himself, cooking himself In addition, in order to make a good meal, she can study repeatedly, which is really comparable to the chef outside, she is simply full of food.
There is only one place. Most of the meals he makes are nutritious, warm and spicy. Peng zhe will look at her and generally won't let her overeat spicy food.
As soon as she offered to eat hot pot, Peng zhe didn't agree with her subconsciously.
Just who is the warmth? She wants Peng Zhe to have a rest. Instead of going home and busy, she is full of requests: "then, I will put less spicy, OK? Or, you can eat something that is not spicy... "
Sure warm really want to go, Peng zhe helpless smile, nodded her forehead: "well, according to you, according to you! I can't help you... ""Thank you, Lord Jin. It's very kind of you!"
With a warm smile, Peng zhe gets in the car and goes to a restaurant.
The location of this restaurant is the place of famous Tang people in Paris. Most of them are Chinese. They are all Chinese doing business here.
Here, we can see a lot of Chinese people eating. In this place, it's a feeling of returning to the capital.
When they go in, the boss comes forward in person, mainly to talk with Peng Zhe. They are friends, and they have been familiar with each other for many times.
After ordering this point, the boss didn't rush to go, but talked with them.
"Zhe, you haven't caught up with the goddess in these two years?"
The boss joked that it was obvious that the relationship between them was different.
Warm Zheng, a little unnatural, Peng Zhe is a smile: "no way, my goddess can not see me!"
"Hey, don't talk about it!"
A little speechless, warm kicked Peng zhe from under the table.
This kind of behavior, in the eyes of outsiders, is a little bit of a fight is a pro scold is love The boss smiled and there were other guests coming in. He gave Peng zhe a look of cheering, and then he left slowly.
Later, they were waiting for the dishes to be served. They did not speak to each other. There was a slight embarrassment brewing between them.
"Warm, what do you think of what you said to him?"
All of a sudden, Peng zhe opened his mouth and smiled a little bit, showing his seriousness.
Warm heart on a jump, in the end is not stupid, so a little induction, just used to the friend mode All of a sudden, she was at a loss and could only pretend to be stupid.
"Ah Zhe, what do you think?"
Wen Yan, Peng zhe smiled, but didn't explain anything else.
Some words, do not have to say clearly, point to the end.
Two years, say long not long, say short not short, what is his mind, she should understand
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