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

After this meeting, the two did not leave contact information, did not deliberately look for each other, ye Bo was also busy, half a month passed in a flash.

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

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

A small black figure rushed down from another street, hands in his trouser pockets, look in a hurry.

He hung up the phone, took a look in the direction Aker was leaving, frowned, closed the door and chased after him.

On the wall full of the smell of urine, a few men and women with Mo Gan hair sitting smoking.

"Well, isn't this Aker, who is in school, not with the female teacher today?"

Aker turned over and sat on the windowsill. "Is there any smoke?"

"Yes." A girl laughed and threw the cigarette in her mouth to the ground. "Here you are."

People around are laughing, some people simply spit on the cigarette butts, "here, to our future college student Aker cigarette butts add some material."

Aker did not speak, his hands in his trouser pockets, and the black man beside him patted him on the shoulder. "How can I talk so little today? Let's take you to see."

"I'm afraid he won't be free today."

The crowd was stunned and looked at the man standing upright not far away.

"Chinese?" The black man who took the lead stood up and copied an iron bar.

Aker's face changed. He looked down 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 the target of public criticism, he does not want to lose face, "they are my friends."

Although he said that, but he still hesitated in his eyes, sounded that in the middle of the night looking for his female teacher in the street, she was a little guilty.

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

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

Song Mengjie saw Ye Bo with blood in his suit and coat. He was scared to cover his mouth, "what's the matter with you? It's bleeding. Where did you get 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 take on."

Aker looked up carefully at him, and then slowly walked in. "Sorry, teacher, I ran out."

"Running out again?" Song Mengjie broke his heart for the child. He nodded and felt guilty. Although he was angry, it was hard to say anything, "Aker, the teacher told you that those are not friends. When you grow up, you will meet real friends."

Aker nodded and took his hand out of his trouser pocket and put it on his side.

"I'll sterilize it for you." Song Mengjie wants to get the medicine box.

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

Walking to the school gate, there are footsteps behind her. She turns around, "Aker."

"They're my friends. They've helped me before. They didn't mean to." He obviously wanted to defend his friends.

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

When he went to the meeting with his wound, the people on the scene were shocked. This man, who seemed to be ruthless, was late for the first time today, and his face was colored.

Should not be which he reprimanded the staff is really angry, when the street stopped him a beating.

Female colleagues frequently look at each other. Ye Zongzhu is so handsome and manly. Maybe he was found playing with women?

In the evening, it's 11 o'clock to turn off the computer, and the project has improved a little, which is to live up to the young master's expectations.

Downstairs, opposite the whole building is dark, each floor is quiet, only the sound of the elevator descending.

Out of the hall, you can see song Mengjie who is 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 scared and clenched the things in her arms, "yes, Aker told me, I'll see you."

She was a bit at a loss. When she heard Aker say that he was fighting with others in order to save him, he was hit in the back by the steel bar with the width of his arm.

This man will never bandage himself. In his heart, maybe ye nianmo and the importance of work stand 50% each.

"I'm sorry, I came here without permission. I may have disturbed you." She felt that she had better go."Didn't you say you came to see me?" Yebo opens his mouth.

In the office, he took off his shirt. Sure enough, there was a long scar between his shoulder and waist. Because he didn't deal with it in time, the scar had turned blue and swollen, which was very frightening.

Song Mengjie took out the safflower oil to detumescence him. When the palm touched the swollen muscles, he couldn't bear to exert himself.

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

The person behind me low should a, soft palm slowly in the swollen old high muscle across, a time no words.

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

"Aker is different from the other kids." Song Mengjie first opened his mouth and poured safflower oil on one side, "when I saw him, he was stealing things with that group of thugs.

He is a Guinean and came here with his parents, but both parents died in a car accident. No one in the family is willing to take her in. From a child with a father and a mother to an orphan, he will suffer a lot. "

"Yes." Ye Bo said that he was listening.

Song Mengjie continued: "I can feel that his heart is kind-hearted and eager to learn, but at the same time, he is also very insecure, so he depends on his friends."

She sighed, when can that child really open his heart? Such a good boy should not end like this.

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

She was stunned and missed a beat in her heart. She had a feeling of being seen through. Who said that she was not. She was also lack of parents' care since she was a child, and she was eager to have someone to love her. So when she saw Aker, she was trapped in it and helped him all the time. She just didn't want to make the child more unfortunate.

Aker, the shadow of her life.

Yebo put on his shirt. "Thank you."

"No, it should be." Song Mengjie hurried back to her senses and packed up all the things. She was very upset. She said that she would not fall into the memories of the past, but now she is deeply involved.

She hastily cleaned up and stood up in a hurry, thinking that ye Bo was going out, so she followed him step by step.

Ye Bo turns off the light and turns around. Song Mengjie falls behind the collision. He grabs her waist and lifts her up.

Both of them were subconscious actions. She fell into her warm arms because of her inertia. Her cheek pressed against her chest thumping and felt the warm skin under her white shirt.

"It's OK." He asked on the ground, his breath was beside her ear lobe.

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

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

He took her back to school. She said good night. When she stepped into the school gate, he called out to her, "remember the time you met in Uruk?"

"Yes."

"You mean a lot to me, but I don't know what it is."

He pursed his lips, is it love? Beyond the love of Qiubai, another woman has a different desire between men and women.

Song Mengjie has a hesitation in her eyes, "maybe Maybe I am the same. "

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

Look, how simple it is to fall in love with a person, as long as the heart palpitates, and then move forward.

But this man alone, she always thought and thought, thinking and thinking, not sure what the feelings of the heart is, cautious is not willing to take a step.

Is she the same? Worried about this?

In a week, ye Bo only free a little time, occasionally think of this matter.

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

He didn't hear the whole office spread all over the place. She liked him, but it was just boring.

"Ye Zongzhu," said the girl, stepping on her high-heeled shoes like a cat, "this is the document you want."

He took it. He concentrated his mind all morning, and quickly concentrated. He frowned at the sight.

"There are errors in this document. Who is responsible for it?"

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

"Have you checked it?"

"Yes."

"Sorry, I'll take it back."

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

Looking at his red cheek, she nodded gently. If there was no special feeling, he would not help her clean up the mess.

These projects, a step can not go wrong, such an employee, how can take this responsibility, ye Bo pushed glasses, eyes flash."You woman, he is teacher song's!"

The girl's arm was forced to pull, staggering to the side of the fall, the Secretary behind, "you this child, how can you run around?"

"Aker Ye Bo drank and reached for the girl. "Is it OK?"

"My feet hurt so much." The girl cried bitterly.

Ye Bo frowned at Aker and saw him staring at himself as if he didn't want to lose. He suddenly looked like a man.

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

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