Chapter 3: Getting Drunk (1)
In today's society, the employees needed by enterprises are always compound talents, even if they are R&D personnel, they must also have a far-sighted vision, otherwise they can only be the lowest level of technical personnel.
Although there are only a few faces, he feels that Wen Xiaoman is definitely not a pond fish.
It's been a long time since I've seen such an interesting little girl.
Qin Guming rubbed his chin and thought.
The R&D center is located in the new factory area on the outskirts of Fengli Town, where the land price is low and the transportation is convenient, but it is 10 kilometers away from the old factory. Qin Guming asked Wen Xiaoman to join the company as soon as possible and arranged accommodation.
After learning that Tian Xin had leaked her address to Xu Promise, Wen Xiaoman immediately hailed a taxi in the town and moved into a new dormitory that night.
She stepped on this new dormitory a few days ago, a single room, although small but complete, the facilities can be said to be very comfortable, but ...... Wen Xiaoman pushed open the window, and looked around, surrounded by mountains, the night was dark, and the only few lights were the truck lights speeding by on the highway. Alas, this geographical location is too wild.
Wen Xiaoman is not a timid girl, she was soon relieved, she is wasted, anyway, her material requirements are not high, isn't there a courier.
But this day was really wonderful, Wen Xiaoman washed up and lay on the bed, not daring to close his eyes.
As the world quieted down little by little, to the point that she was alone, to the point where her breathing was so clear and audible, it became more and more difficult for her to avoid the fact that she had broken up with Promise.
She buried her head between her knees in agony, and she remembered the events of the morning.
"Xiaoman, it's you......"
She turned around in shock and Promise stood right behind her.
"There are some things I want to say to you. ”
Promise's eyes were as wet and fluffy as in a dream, but she couldn't help but take a step back, her shoulders shrinking slightly.
He seemed to see it, his eyes darkened, and he did not continue to speak.
After a long time, he didn't take a step forward, just looked at her quietly, his eyes fixed on her.
Suddenly, he squatted on the ground dejectedly: "I know ......"
"Break up. She could imagine her expressionless face when she heard her say this indifferently.
But why is she crying at this moment......
She lunged down on her suitcase, rummaged through the cabinets for tissues, and wiped them her face.
Don't cry, don't cry, it's her who wants to break up, it's she who wants to be alone.
But the tears can't be stopped......
"Ding-dong-"
The mobile phone screen lit up, and it was Zhong Sheng's WeChat: "Have you slept?"
Grabbing the tissue, she swiped the screen, stunned.
Suddenly, the phone vibrate, and she was startled, only to realize that it was Zhong Sheng's call.
After "Hey......" was connected, she realized that her voice was too hoarse, and hurriedly covered it up, "Ahem, is there something wrong?"
There was a long silence on the other side.
Is the signal bad?
She was a little puzzled, frowned and walked to the window: "Hey, Zhong Sheng, can you hear me?"
“...... I can hear it, it's nothing, I just want to make sure if you're in the dormitory. Zhong Sheng's voice came in a low voice.
"Oh, I forgot to tell you. She patted her head in annoyance, how could this kind of thing be forgotten, "A few days ago, Fengli Group accepted my internship application, and I have moved to the new factory, and the archaeological team is ...... I'm going to trouble you. Wen Xiaoman's fingers twisted the phone line and said embarrassedly.
Zhong Sheng didn't say anything, asked her current address, and told her to pay attention to safety alone.
At the end, he said, "If you have time, remember to go back to the archaeological site to have a look, it will be good for your thesis." ”
Wen Xiaoman agreed without hesitation, promising to keep an eye on the progress of archaeology.
There was silence on the other side for a while, it seemed that the wind was a little loud, and his voice was a little muffled: "Don't think too much, rest early, good dreams." ”
Hanging up the phone, Wen Xiaoman sat on the bed and looked at the WeChat sent by Zhong Sheng in a trance.
Zhong Sheng never sent such a personal WeChat, she flipped through the chat history, and there were only a few messages, most of which were related to internships.
Not to mention on the phone, she cupped her cheeks and wondered what was wrong with him.
Maybe it's just about herself, she explained.
Wen Xiaoman shook his head with great effort, only to feel that there was a pile of paste there, and there was no time to think about it deeply.
On the other hand, Zhong Sheng's hand holding the mobile phone was slowly lowered, he was standing downstairs in the dormitory where Wen Xiaoman and Tian Xin originally lived, originally wanting to find her.
Forget it, next time.
He tugged at the collar of his trench coat and turned to leave.
Taking advantage of the weekend, Wen Xiaoman took the time to return to the archaeological site.
Team Leader Zhou was not surprised by her intention, he slowly paced around the archaeological site with his hands behind his back: "Zhong Sheng told me about your situation. Graduation is a lot of things, and I can understand that. The internship on the archaeological team's side, you can come and participate when you have nothing to do, and finally end it with others, and I will also issue you the internship certificate. ”
Wen Xiaoman was overjoyed to get this result, and hurriedly promised to come to the archaeological team every weekend to report.
Zhou Changhe smiled noncommittally: "You don't have to thank me for this, if you want to thank Zhong Sheng, thank Zhong Sheng." ”
Of course, Wen Xiaoman understood that this was Zhong Sheng's credit, but she looked around and didn't see Zhong Sheng's figure.
No, Zhong Sheng is definitely a person who will work overtime on weekends without pay, why is he not on the construction site.
Wen Xiaoman's gaze caught a familiar figure, she walked over and decided to ask Li Yuan.
Li Yuanzheng was squatting in the exploration square, shoveling the soil weakly, and when he saw her coming, he raised his eyelids slightly and said hello.
"What's the matter?" Seeing Li Yuan's dejected look, Wen Xiaoman asked with concern.
"Xiaoman, my goddess likes someone else...... Li Yuan flattened his mouth and looked at her with tears in his eyes.
Wen Xiaoman seemed to have a string touched in her heart, and she sighed silently: "Hey, sympathy, I'm also out of love." ”
"Yes, we have to hug one of them. ”
Facing Li Yuan's hug, Wen Xiaoman generously stretched out his arms.
"You said that my goddess has such big eyes, why are you so blind, haven't you heard that sentence, if you are handsome, you must be ......a scumbag, you must be bad," Li Yuan leaned on her shoulder, wiping tears and crying.
Wen Xiaoman's buddy seemed to pat him on the shoulder, closed his eyes and nodded in agreement, saying, "I understand, I understand." ”
Suddenly, Wen Xiaoman felt a shadow suddenly fall over his head.
"What are you two doing?"
Zhong Sheng's voice came coolly.
When Li Yuan saw Zhong Sheng, he immediately threw away Wen Xiaoman and hugged Zhong Sheng's thigh: "Senior brother wow, my goddess was snatched away by a scumbag." ”
Zhong Sheng was not interested in Li Yuan's coquettishness at all, and snorted selflessly: "Yes, after all, our handsome people are all scumbags." ”
"Oh, senior brother, I didn't say you were a scumbag...... No, no, I don't mean you're not handsome......"
Li Yuan stood in place and pointed at each other, still struggling with what to say, so as not to damage his Senior Brother Zhong's handsomeness and character, but when he looked up, he found that his amiable and respectable Senior Brother had already led Wen Xiaoman to run away.
"I didn't even know that you and Li Yuan had such a good relationship......" Zhong Sheng said thoughtfully.
"Well, sympathy, compassion. ”
"What disease?" Zhong Sheng's footsteps suddenly stopped, and Wen Xiaoman, who was following behind him, almost bumped into him.
"Lovelorn, it's not like you don't know. Wen Xiaoman touched his nose and said angrily.
Zhong Sheng looked at her with a sudden realization: "Don't worry, this is all a trivial matter, and it will be fine soon." As he spoke, he touched her head, patted her hand gently, and looked at her with a comforting expression.
Ah, Wen Xiaoman is going crazy!
Oh my God, what is Zhong Sheng doing embarrassedly, how can he look like he is taking care of a child.
And what else is called that it will be good soon, and this kind of thing is a matter of comfort.
But Zhong Sheng didn't give Wen Xiaoman much time to complain: "How is the paper written?"
Wen Xiaoman's arrogance was immediately extinguished: "There are still a few sets of comparative experimental data, and I will use the laboratory of the R&D center to rush out." ”
"I'm afraid I'll have to stay up late. ”
"Sure, experiments can be done while work is free, but the only way to quietly organize the experimental data is to wait until everyone is off work and then work overtime. Wen Xiaoman spread his hands helplessly.
Zhong Sheng nodded his head to show his understanding, and sent Wen Xiaoman out of the archaeological site: "This is so far away from the new factory, how can you go back?"
"Oh, don't worry about this, the company has a shuttle bus between the old and new factories, and I can wait for the shuttle bus in a while. Facing Zhong Sheng's concern, Wen Xiaoman said with a smile.
Zhong Sheng looked down at her, and a strange light flashed in his eyes: "You...... I'll be back from time to time. ”
Wen Xiaoman: "Of course, I didn't just come to participate in the internship for my thesis, I am interested in archaeology on the one hand, and my obsession with ancient wine is another, anyway, my dream is to compound ancient wine by myself." ”
Zhong Sheng listened and smiled lightly: "If it were you, you would definitely be able to make your dream come true." ”
At that moment, the breeze was warm, the sun was warm, Wen Xiaoman looked at the man in front of him in a daze, he was the youngest archaeologist in China, an authority on the excavation of ancient wine, from the moment she saw him, he had never affirmed himself so positively and directly.
It was like a schoolboy who had been insisting on raising his hand to answer a question, and finally received encouragement from his teacher, with a slight trepidation and disbelief in pure happiness.
Is it used to being hit by him, Wen Xiaoman thought, happiness came too suddenly.
After sending Wen Xiaoman to the car, Zhong Sheng returned to the archaeological site in a good mood.
Li Yuan, who stayed behind to investigate, saw the slightly curved arc of Zhong Sheng's mouth, and suddenly felt that it was very eye-catching, and smashed a fist with dirt stains on Zhong Sheng's shoulder, and said quite provocatively: "What, send Xiaoman away?"