At a.m., a good former colleague F called me and said that he would like to have a barbecue. So he put on his clothes and went out with them.
Five of us, two male and two female plus me, are colleagues from the previous company. It is estimated that I drank beer and couldn't control my mouth. I began to care about their personal life. One of them, F (male) and L (NV), were friends of both men and women. But they are not public, and only a few people know it, and I have never noticed it. I thought F was still single, so I said, "who is the girl?" Oh, hurry up.
After a while, l said that I had to go first, and then everyone got away early. When I got on a taxi, I received a call from F, saying that I would like to explain that l was angry. Before I could say it, the phone was disconnected. After a while, F again said that the phone was broken. Call L to shut down.
My God, but once I had an oolong, I called one by one the next day and apologized.
I am ashamed to say that in the past few months, I went out for dinner four or five times with F, L, and several other colleagues, that is, I didn't think they were in love, ah, slow response.