There was a man named Jiang Mo

Routine welcome dinner for newcomers, this year because of Xia Yang, many people will attend.After all, there are not many such fresh and delicious children.Singles, men with boyfriends, women who are married and have no children all want to participate.

"Ms. Jiang, it's up to this time whether I can get out of the order. Can you help me read this document for the last time? I need it tomorrow, but I may not have time tonight."

This is the third person who came to find Jiang Mo. The company agreed that although Jiang Mo has a difficult personality, he is a kind person and will help anyone who can help with some innocuous small jobs, even if he works overtime.Because Teacher Jiang has nothing to do except work.

No kids, no wife, no girlfriend.Sanwu otaku always have a lot of time.

Jiang Mo estimated the probability that if he refused, the other party would cry and wipe away his tears, and finally nodded invisibly.

Today is the last bus to catch again.

During off-duty time, Xia Yang passed by the door and stopped. This person didn't seem to be conscious of leaving get off work at all.

Xia Yang didn't understand how to endure the life of working overtime for ten years.

"Xia Yang, let's go together." Yu Qiu waved to Xia Yang.

"Let me ask Teacher Jiang?" Xia Yang stood at the door of Jiang Mo's office, his voice was neither high nor low, but he was sure that the people inside could definitely hear it.

"Teacher Jiang won't go. He doesn't like crowded and noisy places." The female colleague who asked Jiang Mo just now came out of the office while fiddling with her hair.

"Isn't Mr. Jiang off work?" Xia Yang thought, still knocked on the door and asked the people inside loudly.

Jiang Mo was a bit annoyed, someone had already gone home for him, why did this guy have to do this.

"Let's go first." Jiang Mo had no choice but to respond because he was asked loudly. It was really troublesome for someone like a junior from the same school to come to the company. He selfishly hoped that Xia Yang would not stay behind after his internship company.

When leaving the company, Xia Yang heard the sound of chairs moving in the earphones, and thought he should go to the tea room to pour water.Thinking of all the reasons he had heard about needing Jiang Mo's help, Xia Yang casually asked the people around him, "Does Teacher Jiang like working very much?"

"He's a workaholic."

"Guys who have nothing but work."

"He has a cold face and a warm heart. If you want him to help, just say a few soft words, even if you don't say yes, you will help."

"He is not very capable, so does he often work overtime?" For a long time, Xia Yang knew that even if no one asked him to help, he would still work overtime.

As soon as his question came out, everyone shook their heads.

"Mr. Jiang's professional ability is good, after all, he graduated from Dongda University."

"His overtime is usually something to be dealt with in advance. I have been in the company for three years, and I have never seen why he is in a hurry. He always looks confident, so I will ask him for help when I have any difficulties. As long as Mr. Jiang Now, it feels like everything is in time.”

"I asked him this question, and he said that at the beginning, because of bringing interns, the off-duty time was always irregular, so he simply left every day at the latest."

"How can someone work overtime for such a stupid reason?" Someone said with a surprised face after hearing it, and someone echoed.

Xia Yang put all his attention away from distractions and tried his best to listen to the sound of the man drinking water in the earphones.

He was too quiet, even when he was at home alone on weekends, Xia Yang couldn't hear him speak all day long, only various small noises of life.

The topic about Mr. Jiang continued to the dining table, and everyone was still talking about it.

"I know why Teacher Jiang wears gloves." A female staff member whose face was flushed from drinking approached Xia Yang and whispered.

"Huh?" Xia Yang deliberately lowered his voice, turned to look at the female staff member, encouraging her to continue.

"Ms. Jiang's hands are prettier than any woman's hands I've ever seen." The female staff member said stupidly, and when the light in Xia Yang's eyes dimmed, the female staff member said in a complaining tone, " Teacher Jiang has many wounds on his hands." As he spoke, he stretched out his fingers and shook Xia Yang's eyes.

At this point, Xia Yang probably has a vague outline of why Jiang Mo wears gloves. Jiang Mo has an allergic constitution, and his skin is prone to allergies when it comes into contact with some dust in the air. This is Jiang Mo's own explanation.

But the female staff member said that he saw a wound on his hand, which means that Xia Yang lied about this matter, or concealed something.

"It's raining." A leisurely sigh came from the earphones, Xia Yang looked out the window through the glass with blurred prints, and suddenly said the same words.

"It's raining."

"Huh..." Everyone who was eating wine looked hesitant and opened the window, and then found that there were fine raindrops floating in the sky.

"It's really raining, and there is no sign at all. When it comes, the sky is still sunny." Someone complained.

"There are clothes hanging on the balcony at home." No one asked Xia Yang why he knew it was raining.

Similar complaints came from the earphones, but it should be that he was waiting for the bus stop sign, and there were people beside him, because the voice was not Jiang Mo's.

The sky here is like this, it rains at night and clear during the day, Jiang Mo thought to himself.

Another reason why Jiang Mo is willing to leave work at this time is to avoid the rush hour and avoid crowding on the bus.

The couple standing next to him who kept complaining was in a long-distance relationship. The woman traveled thousands of miles to see her boyfriend, but in the end she could only have time after the boyfriend got off work. She wanted to walk hand in hand at night, but her mood was also spoiled by the rain.

Listening to the complaints, Jiang Mo thought, it's nice to be single.

Not long after arriving home, Jiang Mo's mobile phone became noisy, showing his presence.

It was my mother's call. It was already 09:30 in the evening, and my mother would probably have fallen asleep at this time.

Calling now is probably because of the time when I got home, because I complained about my mother's loud phone call last time.

Jiang Mo's mother's ears have not been very good in recent years. If she can't hear clearly, she thinks that others can't hear clearly, and she always speaks very loudly.

Jiang Mo put the mobile phone on the hands-free and put it on the dining table, and started to work on dinner alone.

In fact, nothing happened, Jiang Mo's mother was thinking about Jiang Mo's gray hair and asked him if he took medicine.

Jiang Mo looked at the freezer where the medicine was stored, and assured his mother that he would drink the medicine well.In the end, I still complained in a low voice, the medicine is really bitter.

Jiang Mo's mother didn't hear it clearly, but she knew her son, he was afraid of suffering since he was a child, but he was very strong in face, if someone watched him, no matter how hard he was, he would drink it down without changing his expression.Now a person is afraid that he will feel bitter, so he will vomit.

"Mo Mo is obedient, bear with it and don't vomit. Mother can't see you with gray hair at such a young age." Jiang Mo's mother said earnestly before hanging up the phone.

Jiang Mo said yes in a soft tone.

Hearing that the person on the phone was called Mo Mo, Xia Yang couldn't hold back a chuckle.

It turned out that the man was so obedient in front of his mother.

The rain intensified, and everyone's drunkenness was blown away by the humid night wind. They said to each other that they would continue to work hard tomorrow, and each dispersed.

Xia Yang listened to the man's unhurried footsteps back and forth, and recalled the conversation between the man and his mother before, so he called his old aunt.

The old aunt was very happy with Xia Yang's sudden call, and she enthusiastically told Xia Yang that most of the gray hairs in youth are due to poor kidneys, and your friend's medicine should be for nourishing the kidneys.

Xia Yang hung up the phone, listening to the sound of the person eating on the phone with a complicated expression, but his mind was always involuntarily thinking to the side.

After thinking about it, he was the only one in the car, so there was no consolation, Xia Yang thought a little irritably, the man's kidneys are not good, it's probably caused by holding back.After being tormented by him like this, I guess I will be young and gray.

Xia Yang purchased all kinds of candies from the supermarket and kept them, that person was afraid of suffering.

Parking the car at the gate of the low-rent housing area, Xia Yang waited for the rain to get stronger, got out of the car and threw the wallet and keys into the gutter at the gate of the community.

Then shrugging his shoulders, he ran downstairs to Jiang Mo's community and called Jiang Mo.

At first, Xia Yang was afraid of seeing Jiang Mo, the guilt of inadvertently prying into other people's privacy, and the fact that he reacted just by hearing Jiang Mo's voice, this made him feel ashamed.

Xia Yang is a person who has had a girlfriend before, he never thought that he would react just because of a man, and it was just a man's voice.

At the beginning, Xia Yang didn't dare to eavesdrop on Jiang Mo's life, but he couldn't control it.I can't help thinking about what kind of person the other party is and what the other party is doing at this time.

The reason why he decided to follow Jiang Mo and even appear in his life was because Xia Yang found out when his mother asked him to investigate his father that his father had been entangled with men much earlier than Su You knew. All previous lovers have a subtle similarity, and this subtle similarity has been confirmed by Jiang Mo.They more or less resemble grated ginger in some places.

But the first time my father and the man couldn't tell was after the [-]th anniversary of Dongda University, which was the year when Jiang Mo graduated from university.

In the next ten years, the two never had contact with each other again. Xia Yang didn't know what happened that year, but he was sure that Jiang Mo must have bewitched his father just as he bewitched him at a certain moment.

Three months ago at the Centennial Anniversary of Dongdae University, Jiang Mo's cell phone was in his father's pocket, and Xia Yang suddenly realized that his father would not let Jiang Mo disappear from his sight for another ten years this time.Sure enough, he discovered that his father had been planning to acquire Jiang Mo's company for the past few months, but because of some problems in the middle, the acquisition plan was temporarily put on hold.

Xia Yang felt that the solution to the problem was either to cut off the source of all things, or to adapt.For example, let his father give up on him, for example, let him be his own.

"Senior, I lost my keys and wallet at the meeting place." Facing the oncoming rain and wind, Xia Yang said in a slightly nasal voice to the person on the phone.

Xia Yang stood in the rain, the rain fell and formed a circle, enclosing him inside.

Every time he called Jiang Mo senior, Xia Yang would think of the thank you senior heard when his father returned the phone to Jiang Mo three months ago.

He seems to have fallen into a vicious circle called Jiang Mo, as long as it is related to that person, it can touch his most fragile and sensitive nerve.