When I went to work again, I was treated like a star. Even Xiao Zuo changed his cold face from before, and leaned towards me and asked me, "Are you really so familiar with Cheng Hua? He really went to your house for dinner yesterday." Yet?"
I watched her expression carefully, not quite sure which answer she needed more. Now that I've proven that I know Cheng Hua with practical actions, the last thing I want at this moment is to continue all the topics related to him. In particular, I don't know about the description of other things, which development trend is more acceptable to his fans, so I said with some uncertainty: "Well, maybe... right..."
Xiao Zuo was excited.
"Oh my God, Momo, you're simply too low-key. We've been working together for a year, and I didn't know that you and Cheng Hua were really childhood sweethearts."
The word "childhood sweetheart" once again gave me a chill, especially when I thought that maybe this was Cheng Hua's position for our relationship in public after I left yesterday. Then, I felt very helpless about Xiao Zuo's words. If it hadn't been for what happened yesterday, she wouldn't have believed me if I told Cheng Hua that I was an old acquaintance. Feeling a little bit ashamed.
I smiled mischievously, and suddenly didn't want to talk about Cheng Hua anymore. In fact, when I talked about him that day, it was just to vent my anger. The irritability of not being able to write a manuscript, coupled with the ravages of my aunt, led to my outburst. At another time, at another state of mind, maybe I would just curse a few words in my heart.
"What kind of girl does he like? In the past few years in the entertainment industry, he has never had any scandals, so he can't analyze it at all. You have known him since you were a child, so you should always know."
I said maliciously: "Oh, he probably doesn't like women."
Xiao Zuo gasped and looked at me in horror.
I couldn't bear it anymore, so I patted her hand comfortingly and said, "Oh, it's not that he likes men, but I don't think he likes anyone but himself. Well, he is more narcissistic."
Probably what I said later is at least a little more acceptable than what I said at the beginning. Xiao Zuo didn’t mind too much this time when I said that his idol was narcissistic. Instead, he nodded to himself, “Yes, he is such a perfect person, Indeed, no one can match him."
I looked sadly at Xiao Zuo, who was the same age as me. With a twenty-five-year-old IQ, it was really hard for me to engage in idolatry. Rather, I think it is unreasonable for a person to have such a fascination with another person who is not familiar with him when he is an adult, especially a person in the entertainment industry.
At this time, Liu Tao walked to my side with a smile on his face, leaned against the partition of my desk, looked at me with a smile and said: "Momo, I heard that you were very popular yesterday. When I came today, even the people at the front desk There are rumors that there is a girl in our department who has a close relationship with Cheng Hua. Many people from other departments have asked me about you on Q this morning."
"I made you laugh." I said, thinking quickly whether I should explain my relationship with Cheng Hua to him, and then suddenly felt that it was better not to explain, because no matter what kind of limelight I made yesterday, Probably no one would think of any ambiguity between me, a disgraced little reporter, and a big star. The reason why Liu Tao has a good impression of me is because he has been working together for a long time and is attracted by my inner beauty. Obviously, he doesn't think I have such a great charm, let alone compare me to Cheng Hua. Think of it as an unbearable relationship.
However, what happened next broke this balance. Liu Tao was still leaning on the side chatting casually with me without saying a word. He said in front of him, "Sister Momo, someone from the courier company sent you a bouquet of flowers just now."
"Oh my god." Immediately, someone was amazed, because this bouquet is composed of dozens of roses or more than a hundred roses. Congratulations.
My heart was beating violently, and I looked up at Liu Tao expectantly. His cheeks twitched slightly, but it was obviously not because of happiness or shyness.
"Cheng Hua couldn't have given you the gift?" Xiao Zuo said excitedly.
"How come!?" I finally dug out the card from the bouquet, and said nonchalantly, there are too few things Cheng Hua will give me in this life. The cosmetics given to me by the Hong Kong recording program are all used to mock me, whether it is my figure or my skin.
I opened the card curiously, my hand trembled, and the card fell to the ground. Someone picked it up and immediately exclaimed, "Is it really Cheng Hua? Oh my god, is he confessing to you?"
There was a sentence written on the card, "Momo, I hope our relationship will remain the same as before."
My head was buzzing a bit, but after I woke up instantly, my first step was to snatch the card with my hands, and scolded: "Whose prank is this? It must have been done by Cheng Hua's fans, see." Look at how lifelike this signature is, is it fun to play with my sister? But what is the relationship between my sister and Cheng Hua, can I fall for you?"
My words immediately got the approval of the majority of people, and they became sympathetic with me, "Yes, is it boring?" Did Cheng Hua do it, is there a need to make this kind of joke?" They were chattering, and I stole my eyes to look at Liu Tao again, his expression was a bit complicated, but it was far from as excited as the others, just slightly agitated. He smiled at me and walked away silently.
A big hole was dug out in my heart.
Someone urged: "Momo, call Cheng Hua to confirm, and then investigate who is playing the prank."
I knew that they actually hoped to get an accurate denial, otherwise it would be hard to feel at ease. I was hesitant to call Cheng Hua because, in fact, I was not very sure that this prank was not done by him himself.
However, just as I was thinking about it, Cheng Hua called. I didn't save his number that day, so I didn't realize it was him before answering the call. So, the moment I got connected, I heard his voice and subconsciously called out, "Cheng Hua!"
Colleagues immediately gathered around and looked at me expectantly. I hooked my little finger to the button on the side of the phone and quietly turned down the volume of the call to prevent the phone's voice from leaking out and being heard by them.
"Jamo, do you like Hua?" Cheng Hua asked.
If I hadn't been watched right now, I would have scolded him for being out of his mind, but right now I couldn't, so I had to pretend nothing happened and said, "Cheng Hua, you know, someone pretended to be you today and gave me a bouquet Tweed, it's just too funny."
Cheng Hua seemed a little puzzled, "I gave it to you, Momo, what's wrong with you?"
"Haha, of course I know you didn't do it." I continued, and after seeing the gratified smiles on the crowd's faces, I let out a sigh of relief. Regardless of what Cheng Hua said, I quickly pressed the button to hang up. .
So, the Sherlock Holmes of the newspaper began to check which courier delivered the flowers, hoping to find some clues to catch the real culprit, but I was lying on the table weakly and did not want to move. I didn't want to think about what Cheng Hua was doing again. After I pressed his phone number a few times, he sent a text message: "Momo, what are you doing?"
I looked at this text message and wanted to cry, but who is doing it? I didn't reply to him, thought for a while, and simply turned off the phone.
I really didn't pretend to be innocent, turned a blind eye to Cheng Hua's deep love, and then thought of myself as a tragedy. It's really that he has suffered too much from this in his previous life, and he can't think of him in a good way at all. Which girl is not pregnant, especially when facing such a man who is easy to see evil, before I was sixteen years old, I also foolishly thought many times that he actually loves me. However, this assumption usually does not exceed 24 hours before it will be completely shattered.
His greatest pleasure is just teasing me, and the reason why he only teases me, and puts on the image of a good citizen who is harmless to humans and animals, is just because he still doesn't know how to pretend When I was myself, I had already seen him through, and later, after he had habitually started to pretend, out of the instinct of human beings to vent, on my side, I left a gap for myself.
However, even though he knew him well, he still couldn't figure out the way to his flower sending incident this time. What kind of trick is this? What is his purpose
This kind of anxiety lasted until three o'clock, and I finally had to face the fact that there was still a manuscript that was not finished, and I began to devote myself to writing the manuscript, putting aside the matter of this unlucky child for the time being.
When the manuscript was delivered to Liu Tao on time, I flatteringly filled his teacup with water and put it on the table. Liu Tao looked up at me with somewhat strange eyes. So, I decided it would be better to explain.
"Ms. Liu, Cheng Hua and I were just classmates once, nothing else..." I said very directly, although I knew that these words had a certain hint to Liu Tao, but I decided to just hint.
Liu Tao seemed to think for a while before he answered me cautiously: "Momo, actually you don't need to explain this to me."
This should be a rejection, and I was very upset after hearing it.
Originally, Liu Tao and I had already had a good start, but we faced a test because of this unexpected incident. At this moment, I suddenly realized that perhaps that was Cheng Hua's intention. Sending such flamboyant flowers to the newspaper office was enough to put my already started relationship in crisis, and my unstarted relationship was put to the test. In fact, that girl has never been able to get rid of the relationship. The purpose of his bad taste is obvious. Before he gave up my "confidant", he would never allow me to have an ally.
However, since Liu Tao has already said it, I don't need to explain it to him. I am really frustrated and have nothing to say. Just as he was about to stand up and walk away, fortunately Liu Tao said another sentence: "But, Momo, I will believe you no matter what you say."
I went back to the computer and sat down with dreamy steps, with a smirk on my face, and I sighed countless times in my heart, Liu Tao is simply my Daoming Temple.
It's almost time to sign and print, because it's Liu Tao's class, I'm not really looking forward to going home from get off work today, but I hope that the signing and printing can be delayed a bit later, so that I can spend more time with my Daoming Temple .
God must have heard my call. The main manuscript on the page was temporarily adjusted, and the time for signing and printing was moved later. In fact, as a reporter, after my manuscript has gone through the process of the three schools, I can tell the editor and go home, because it is not my manuscript that needs to be changed, but I did not make such a request, but accompanied Liu Tao. They waited together, and asked considerately, "Mr. Liu, are you hungry? I'll go buy something to eat."
Liu Tao smiled at me tenderly, "Persist for a while, after signing and printing, I will treat you to dinner."
Who said he came from Daoming Temple, how could Daoming Temple have such gentleness and good temper? I suddenly looked forward to my future with him. But my fantasy had just entered the honeymoon phase when the phone rang at my desk.
I picked it up and connected it, but I heard Cheng Hua's voice seeming very annoyed, "Momo, why are you being stimulated? You turned off the phone while you were talking?"