we are not lovers GL

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Ren Jianming's gaze seemed to have added a lot of seasoning, and he stared straight at Yuan Yifan with complex eyes. Although Mengya didn't understand the meaning of this gaze, she still subconsciously opened the distance between the two.

"Jianming said that he would give us a surprise tonight, and thank us for our hard work in the past few days."

"What surprise?"

The tone was as calm as boiled water, as if he had no expectations for this surprise, and there was no expression of joy.

"Seeing that everyone has been so annoyed that they haven't had a good meal these days, I've booked a restaurant for you to have a delicious meal tonight. By the way, I also celebrate the successful completion of our mission."

"I happen to be busy tonight, you two just celebrate."

In two or three sentences, Ren Jianming's invitation was unceremoniously turned down. Behind the seemingly ruthless, there was actually an ulterior motive.

"This..."

Mengya cast her connotative gaze to Ren Jianming who was still hesitating, and when she understood the other party's intentions through the wink, Ren Jianming really lived up to her expectations.

"Okay, if you have something to do, go and do it. Yifan and I will celebrate tonight."

It's not considered hopeless, but it's still reliable to put Yuan Yifan's happiness in the hands of this person.

"No, Mengya also deserves credit. If you want to celebrate, it will be interesting for everyone to celebrate together."

Yuan Yifan's personality is as straightforward as a child's, and he always expresses his thoughts bravely and frankly. However, in the world of men's unrequited love, they always think too much and think complicatedly. Retreat, like a defeated rooster, with a dejected look.

"I still have to work on the menu. I don't have much time left to prepare. Jianming just invites you to have a meal. Why think so much?"

The pun in the language was actually aimed at someone. Ren Jianming was like a student whose teacher had discovered his secret, and his whole face was immediately filled with embarrassment.

"The company is owned by the three of us. We can only complete this mission if we all work together. Of course, the three of us celebrate together. It would be boring without you. If you don't go, I won't go."

Yuan Yifan pouted his mouth like a wayward child with an unhappy expression on his face. The two adults next to him looked at each other, one expressed nervousness and the other felt helpless.

"Anyway, we have already booked a restaurant, so if you don't celebrate, you can treat it as having dinner with him."

Inviting a woman to have a dinner requires not only careful planning of a lie, but also quick thinking. Yuan Yifan is more difficult than Mengya expected, and Ren Jianming must suffer a lot in the future.

"I think it's better to forget tonight, and the reservation deposit should be donated as a charity."

Meng Ya thought she heard it wrong, looking at this man who retired before the battle, she wanted to slap him a thousand times.

"What? If you want to donate it, you might as well invite me to dinner! Well, the celebration will wait until next time."

It's really unexpected that the plot will take a sudden turn, and this woman will change her mind in an instant.

Meng Ya looked at this proud man with questioning eyes, and he really wanted to get this trick of retreating.

"That's great, you haven't lost your mortgage, and you have dinner again today, everyone is happy, you continue to chat, I'm busy."

Mengya gave Ren Jianming an appreciative look, and Ren Jianming raised his mouth in victory like a soldier who has won a battle.

The two communicated back and forth with such winking eyebrows, they thought it was out of the blue, but they didn't expect Yuan Yifan, who finally compromised, to see all this in his eyes.

Yuan Yifan looked at Mengya's back, her lonely gaze rolled in her eyes, the sore feeling wrapped her heart like a layer of skin, she took a deep breath, and found that what she exhaled was actually full of thoughts.

☆, meet and get acquainted

When opening the handbag to search for things, the business card received last night suddenly appeared in Mengya's sight, she stopped, and her thoughts were like a decoupled carriage, sliding down the slope of memories until last night that scene.

That dreamy and beautiful woman, like an elf who doesn't eat fireworks in the world, the shyness in the eyes when they looked at each other made Mengya miss it all night as if possessed by a demon.

When she regained her senses, she found that the business card seemed to have grown legs, and it ran into her hand unconsciously while she was deep in thought.

If it continues like this, today's work may not be completed from sunset to moonrise. She shook her head and tried to put all irrelevant thoughts to the back of her mind, and the business card she left behind was left aside in the cold.

A small space with four walls, so quiet that even a mosquito passing by can be found, the power of concentration is condensed in the air, the occasional sound of hands typing on the keyboard, the scattered papers on the table, and it is displayed at any angle A professional's hustle.

Mengya, whose mind is full of design ideas and planning, almost forgot that the earth is spinning, and that time will slip away. When the door opened and a person came in, it reminded her that there was a clock on the wall.

It feels like you just finished warming up, but the wall clock has already turned half a circle, the shift has changed in the morning, and it is time for the evening watch.

Yuan Yifan seemed to have a premonition that he would be ignored, so he chose the chair opposite her to sit down, but the result was still disappointing, the computer screen was more attractive than her, and Meng Ya didn't even look at her.

"Aren't you really going to have dinner with us tonight?"

Practicing is also one of human nature. I like to ask impossible things repeatedly, and I am also mentally prepared to be hurt a second time.

"No."

Meng Ya seemed to be doing a quick question and answer, and spoke her mind within the limited time of less than two seconds.

"Okay, it's up to you if you don't go!"

A smell of gunpowder spread in the small room, Yuan Yifan got up quickly, staring at Mengya like a fireball, as if he would be burned by the burning flames just by looking at it.

A woman's heart hits the bottom of the sea, as a woman, sometimes she can't fully understand a woman's emotions. Seeing Yuan Yifan's back leaving angrily like a cat whose tail has been stepped on, Mengya's calm and watery heart only has question marks floating out of the water. Once the blow was over, she forgot what had happened.

When Meng Ya raised her head again, she found that the background of the window had changed again. She stretched her body to let out the feeling of fatigue through her limbs, and then covered the computer that had worked like her all day.

When I was tidying up, I saw the business card again. On the messy desktop full of documents and papers, the business card was still so obvious and unassuming.

Mengya felt that she could no longer ignore the calling of the business card, so she put down the half-packed things in her hands, picked up the business card and put it in her wallet.

Walking alone on the street, the cold weather always makes people miss a bowl of hot soup to warm their stomachs. While making up their minds, their feet are already heading towards the familiar route.

The noodle restaurant, which is always full of guests, unexpectedly found a few seats vacant tonight. Mengya ordered directly at the counter and planned to find a seat to sit down. When she turned around, her gaze fell on a certain corner, like Inadvertently digging the mood of the treasure, she happily rushed to the location of the treasure.

"Excuse me, can I sit here?"

The woman who had been focusing on the mobile phone screen raised her head upon hearing the sound, and Meng Ya approached hastily, making the woman in front of her look a little at a loss like a student being raided by the head teacher.

The woman stared at Mengya's face, there was no warmth in her copper bell-like eyes, as if she had never seen Mengya before.

Did you recognize the wrong person? Mengya asked herself a little uneasy.

"Please take a seat."

The woman raised the corners of her mouth and smiled faintly, a comfortable smile like the caress of the spring breeze, neither exaggerated nor restrained, Mengya was sure it was her.

"Are you a regular here too? Why haven't I seen you before?"

If it were an ordinary person, Mengya might not notice it, but this woman is like a natural luminous body. Her appearance and temperament make it difficult for people to ignore her existence.

"I'm not a regular here, I only walk in when I'm passing by."