Qin Yuan felt that something was wrong with Ling Changfeng today.

All morning, whenever he was free, he would stare at himself silently.

And the eyes cast are not friendly, and they also carry a bit of research.

This made Qin Yuan a lot of pressure.

He endured and endured, and finally when he felt a certain line of sight again, he turned to meet Ling Changfeng's gaze: "Sir, is there something on my face?"

"No." Ling Changfeng's expression was as cold as ever, and he didn't feel guilty about being caught. "You continue to work."

Qin Yuan: "..."

Since the commander said so, Adjutant Qin had no choice but to look back and continue to work tirelessly.

Until the end of the morning's work, he finally couldn't bear it any longer, and bluntly asked his superior: "Where have I offended you recently?"

Ling Changfeng: "No."

Qin Yuan: "Then why do you keep staring at me?" Still with this strange look.

Ling Changfeng thought for a while, some things are better to ask directly than to observe, so he asked directly: "Will it be a good experience to fall in love with you?"

Qin Yuan's expression cracked.

"What, what??"

Ling Changfeng repeated his question again.

Qin Yuan swallowed: "Sir, if you didn't know that you just got married and you have a good relationship with your spouse, if you ask such a question, I would think that you have other plans for me." This is not that low-level. Another greasy flirting opener?

Hearing his talk, Ling Changfeng's expression became impatient, and he tapped the table with his index finger: "Answer my question."

Qin Yuan: "..." Well, it's because he thinks too much, and his own boss really still doesn't understand taste.

Adjutant Qin adjusted his mentality and put on a smiling face: "Of course - I am a gentle, considerate, humorous, and a golden bachelor who is willing to spend money on his partner, and I must have a great experience in falling in love with me."

After speaking, his long eyebrows raised slightly, and his expression looked a little smug: "Why, do you need me to impart some experience, sir?"

Ling Changfeng looked at him and remained silent.

Qin Yuan was a little cold at him, and couldn't help but shivered: "By the way, why did you suddenly think of such a problem? Did you finally realize my charm?"

Ling Changfeng said slowly: "Xinghe said."

Qin Yuan was shocked: "???"

Ling Changfeng said lightly: "On the way home last night, he said that if he fell in love with you, the experience should be very good."

Qin Yuan and Ling Changfeng have fought side by side for decades, and he is too familiar with every microexpression on his face.

At this moment, a sense of crisis arises spontaneously, and the instinct to survive suddenly bursts out, and the tone turns sharply: "No no no! An older bachelor like me, who is incomprehensible, rigid, boring, and self-motivated, is not a good lover at all. choose!"

"Older?" Ling Changfeng looked at him blankly, "We are the same age."

"..." Qin Yuan shivered again, and changed his words again: "I was wrong! I'm still very young, it's not because of my age that I can't find a partner at present, it's entirely my own problem!!"

"But Xinghe said..."

"People always make mistakes in judgment!" Qin Yuan rarely interrupted Ling Changfeng's words directly, and said sternly, "I don't deserve this kind of praise, please don't say such scary words."

Ling Changfeng: "..."

Ling Changfeng retracted his gaze, raised his hand and glanced at the time: "It's lunch time, let's go eat."

Qin Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly changed the subject following his words: "Let's go! People are iron and steel, and eating is the most important thing."

"That's right." The two walked to the door together, and Ling Changfeng suddenly said indifferently, "At the party this weekend, you guys should be more restrained."

Qin Yuan: "?"

Ling Changfeng lowered his eyes and said, "Don't scare him."

Xu Xinghe was not busy with work today. All morning, in addition to checking the operation of the blocks in charge of his group and replying to work emails, he also wrote a few lines of code, all to relax and practice.

When it was time for lunch, he put away the papers on the table, put on a napkin, and brought out the luxurious bento that he brought.

Due to Team Leader Xu's persistent refusal, everyone now basically knows that he brought his own lunch at noon, so fewer and fewer people invited him to lunch.

The noon tranquility was finally restored in his office.

"Boom thump-"

As soon as Team Leader Xu opened the lunch box, there was a knock on the door of the office.

Xu Xinghe was stunned for a moment. A Jia and the others never knocked on the door when they entered his office. Who is this here?

"Come in," he said.

A familiar young man in a plaid shirt walked in.

It seems unexpected, but it can be said to be expected.

Xu Xinghe asked Gu Nai, "Why are you here?"

Gu Nai's eyes swept across the luxurious bento on his table: "I wanted to ask Team Leader Xu if we wanted to have lunch together..."

Xu Xinghe snorted: "I thought everyone knew that I brought my own meals."

Gu Nai smiled: "That's right, Team Leader Xu's bento looks much better than the food in Fangzhou canteen."

Xu Xinghe waved his hand: "I won the prize, I just made it myself."

Gu Nai's eyes flashed with surprise: "I did it myself? I can't see that Team Leader Xu still has this skill."

Then he carefully looked at the meals in the toilet: "I can also cook a few dishes, but my cooking skills are far from Team Leader Xu's."

Xu Xinghe smiled and said, "You haven't eaten it before, how do you know that I'm good at cooking? There are so many dishes in the restaurant that look good but taste average."

"Oh?" Gu Nai's brown eyes slowly turned around, and she said with a gentle smile, "Then I don't know if I have such a taste. Can I have a taste of Team Leader Xu's cooking?"

Xu Xinghe was stunned for a while, then thought about it and said, "Well, when the unit builds a team next time, I will bring some food I made by myself to share with everyone."

Appears to agree, in fact, is a tactful refusal.

Although he thought that Gu Nai was a good person, and he was sorry for what happened to him, he always felt that Gu Nai had been looking for him a little more frequently in the past two days.

Gu Nai also understood the rejection, but still smiled softly: "Well, I'm sorry to disturb your meal, then you can eat first, I'll go downstairs to eat too."

The tone is calm, and there is no intention of continuing to entangle.

Xu Xinghe couldn't help but wonder if he was thinking too much. He waved to Gu Nai: "Goodbye, there should be sweet and sour steaks in the f cafeteria today, I recommend you try it."

"Okay, thank you." Gu Nai turned and left.

When the office door was opened, two colleagues happened to pass by. Since most of the people had already eaten at this point, the building was empty and quiet, and the chatter between the two was particularly evident.

"By the way, I heard that the new affiliated household from the three groups applied for a change today..."

The voice stopped abruptly.

As the door of the office was opened, the two saw Xu Xinghe here.

His expression was as if someone was choking his throat, and he couldn't say a word.

They quickly lowered their heads and slipped away as if they were running away.

Xu Xinghe: "?"

In the next few days, Gu Nai never came to him again.

And Xu Xinghe didn't care too much. Although the relationship between colleagues should not be too rigid, it did not need to be too warm.

In the blink of an eye, it's the weekend.

This morning, after Xu Xinghe got up and came to the restaurant, he found that Ling Changfeng was also there.

"Morning, what time did you get up today?" Xu Xinghe asked casually after taking his seat.

"Six o'clock." Marshal Ling, who was reading the newspaper, replied casually.

"Huh?" Xu Xinghe raised his head, "Then why are you still in the restaurant at this point?"

Isn't it almost ten now?

Ling Changfeng put down the newspaper: "Everything in the morning has been dealt with, I'll be waiting for you here."

Xu Xinghe winked at him: "What are you waiting for?"

Ling Changfeng: "Tonight's party..."

He paused, and was picked up by Xu Xinghe.

"Oh yes, I was just about to ask, do you need to dress formally to go to your class reunion?" Xu Xinghe asked.

Ling Changfeng: "No need, you can wear whatever you want."

Xu Xinghe asked him: "Then what are you wearing?"

Ling Changfeng: "Casual clothes."

Xu Xinghe seemed to have three black bars on his head: "Shirts are casual clothes, T-shirts are also casual clothes, and sportswear and denim are casual clothes. What you say is completely useless."

Ling Changfeng replied, "My casual clothes are only shirts."

Xu Xinghe: "..."

Well, in fact, he could imagine that Ling Changfeng's so-called "casual clothes" must be upright and meticulous.

In contrast, it was difficult for him to imagine what a casual T-shirt would look like on Marshal Ling.

After a moment of silence, Ling Changfeng suddenly asked Xu Xinghe, "What color are you wearing at the party tonight?"

Xu Xinghe swallowed the shrimp ball in his mouth and replied, "I didn't even think about what to wear, let alone the color. Why are you asking this?"

"It's nothing." Ling Changfeng picked up the newspaper and read it again, then said casually, "Let me know when you've made up your mind." After a while, he said, "If you want to wear something in the future, you can Tell He Han directly, and he will arrange for someone to come and take your measurements."

Xu Xinghe: "Uh...Thank you, but what I like to wear are generally popular fashion styles on the market. They are in stock and don't really need to be tailored."

Ling Changfeng nodded, put down the newspaper and got up: "I still have something to do, I need to go out and pick you up at five o'clock in the afternoon."

Xu Xinghe said while eating: "Okay, I will go back to the Capital University in a while, and I have something to do in the laboratory."

Ling Changfeng's footsteps paused slightly: "Going to find that classmate of yours?"

Xu Xinghe nodded: "Well, my son."

As soon as he finished speaking, he remembered that Ling Changfeng might not understand the joy of being a father, so he explained: "Actually, it is to help him with the processing of the thesis data - for the sake of him calling me father."

Ling Changfeng looked at him and asked, "Do you like children very much?"

Xu Xinghe: "..."

That's not what it meant at all!

"No, no, you go to work first, we'll see you in the afternoon."

At five o'clock in the afternoon, when Xu Xinghe changed his clothes and came down from the second floor, Ling Changfeng was already waiting in the hall.

Xu Xinghe thought, after all, this was the first time he went to a class reunion with Ling Changfeng, and it was not good to dress too casually, so he finally changed into a white shirt that would not go wrong. But the shirt was wearing a light blue denim jacket that he liked, and he could take it off when he got there.

Going downstairs, found that Ling Changfeng was also wearing a white shirt.

Xu Xinghe rarely saw Ling Changfeng wearing white, so he couldn't help but take a second look.

It is said that people rely on clothes, and Ling Changfeng now feels really different, as if he has suddenly become a little more homely.

Xu Xinghe said casually, "We're wearing pretty good clothes."

Yitong blinked, as if satisfied with this statement.

"Let's go."