Tao Huan has always had a problem, that is, no matter where she is, eating or sleeping or having fun, as long as there is inspiration in her head, she will immediately write it down, when she has no paper and pen, she takes out her mobile phone and types first, inspiration is always faster than her hand, so as soon as the inspiration comes, she will type on the keyboard very quickly.

It's the same today.

When I was shopping, I saw an old husband and wife holding hands, the old man was wiping the sweat of the old grandmother, the smile between the two touched Tao Huan's heart, Tao Huan immediately popped up a piece of inspiration in his mind, this inspiration was triggered, it came and went faster, Tao Huan was afraid that it would run away, so he quickly took out his mobile phone, clicked on WeChat, and his fingers were beating on the keyboard of the mobile phone.

After typing, send.

Tao Huan sends WeChat every time, and he sends himself by himself, and he has never missed it.

This time, she didn't make a mistake.

Of course, that's what she thinks.

Actually, she sent it wrong.

Jiang Yuting was in a meeting, a department meeting, the mobile phone was silent, almost turned off the vibration, he didn't look at the phone, at the end of the meeting, the department manager asked him to prepare to prepare, a few days to go to South Korea, and the engineers of the Korean customer to communicate with the technical communication and design plan of the customer.

Jiang Yuting did not refuse, he was in charge of the design of the ceremonial frame in the company, but whenever he communicated with the customer and determined the design plan, he had to go, he nodded to the manager and said, "Okay." ”

The manager didn't say anything more and ended the meeting.

Jiang Yuting returned to his desk, turned on the computer, and waited for the time period when the computer cache was on, and he habitually nested himself in a black sliding chair, with his thighs on his legs, and watched the news with his mobile phone.

As a result, I haven't read the news yet, but I saw a new WeChat first.

Jiang Yuting's mobile phone display screen is in a locked state, because of his work, because most of the time there is a lot of work information on his mobile phone, in order to ensure the absolute security of these information, he will lock the prompt content.

He is a very rigorous and meticulous person, and he is engaged in the design industry, which makes him more and more rigorous and cautious.

Jiang Yuting slid to unlock it, entered the password, and clicked on WeChat.

I thought it was a chat message from a friend or colleague, but I didn't think it was sent by a person with a teapot on his profile and a note named 'Brother Xiao Huan'.

Jiang Yuting's straight eyebrows were slightly raised, he was wearing the company's special pure white overalls, his black hair was cut very short, and his well-defined face arced more and more handsome, his thin lips pursed slightly, pulled out a faint smile, and looked at the content of WeChat.

The colleague sitting next to him saw that he was not doing his job, so he slapped the folder he picked up on his arm, and joked with him: "I'm at work, I'm still watching." ”

Jiang Yuting sighed, glanced at the computer screen that had already shown the work interface, and his slender fingers quickly replied: "The writing is good." ”

On the other side of WeChat, Tao Huan, who had just finished ordering cold drinks and hamburgers, was about to find a place to sit, but before his eyes could find a position, the mobile phone in his hand moved.

She held her phone in front of her eyes while looking for a place, which was a shock.

Well written?

What？

TAO HUAN DINGQING WENT TO TAKE A LOOK, AND SAW THAT THE REPLY TO HER MESSAGE WAS A WECHAT AVATAR WITH A WESTERN-STYLE DESK LAMP, SIGNED BY MT-JIANG, SHE EXCLAIMED IN SURPRISE AND IMMEDIATELY REACHED OUT TO COVER HER MOUTH.

River?

MT？

Didn't she send a request for help in the fellow group in order to write a brain-burning car design copy, and then Tang Yimo sent her a contact person and asked her to add someone?

Tang Yimo said that this person was engaged in car design, so she could ask him anything she wanted, and said that this person was his friend, and he was very pragmatic and enthusiastic, so Tao Huan added.

It's just that after adding five days, she hasn't started to write the brain-burning copy, so she didn't ask, and she basically forgot about this person, and this person, who added her for so many days, didn't pay attention to her.

Engaged in design, probably very old-fashioned, right?

Tao Huan was a little confused, looked at these four words, and silently replied: "Thank you, however, I made a mistake." ”

They quickly replied, "Oh." ”

Tao Huan ignored it, and said again: "You are very good at writing love poems?"

Tao Huan coughed violently, and subconsciously said, "Huh?"

The man on the other end of the phone copied the words she had sent before: "Although time is old, love is still young, I hope you can support me so much when my hair is gray, walking on the streets of this busy city, looking at this sunny day, although you are staggering, although I am withering, but we still love each other so much." ”

He added his own words: "You just wrote this?"

Tao Huan typed depressedly: "I wrote it, what's wrong?"

Jiang Yuting replied with a smile symbol: "The writing is very good." ”

Tao Huan's face was slightly red, and he was smug in his heart, how could a person who makes a living by writing novels be praised for his good writing?

However, what Tao Huan thought was, I knew that I was very good at writing, I was not familiar with you, and I didn't need you to praise her, she smiled proudly in her heart, but she still politely replied: "Thank you." ”

Jiang Yuting doesn't know what's going on today, he really wants to chat with this 'Brother Xiao Huan', he doesn't know this 'Brother Xiao Huan' at all, the list of this person's additions suddenly appeared in the WeChat address book, and he saw that the name of the note was unfamiliar, so he didn't add it.

Later, Tang Yimo sent him a message, saying that he was a fellow countryman, a little girl, and he was going to write a brain-burning car design copy recently, and he had no clue and wanted to consult a professional, so Tang Yimo recommended him to her, and also told him the WeChat name of the little girl, which was this 'Brother Xiao Huan', and then he added it.

It's just that he didn't see her ask anything, and he was usually busy, so he ignored it, and almost forgot that there was such a number one person.

But today, he inexplicably wanted to talk to her.

Maybe the work is really boring!

Jiang Yuting thought like this, so he picked up the water cup in his hand and drank a few sips of water, and he didn't care about the design drawings on the computer screen in front of him, he continued to edit the information: "Tang Yimo said that you have a question to ask me, why did you not ask after so many days?"

Tao Huan finished ordering at McDonald's, and after taking the number, she found a place to wait, but before the call desk called her number, she saw the man send her a message.

Tao Huan originally thought that they were not familiar with each other, and there was no chatter box to talk about, and as of the 'thank you' she had just posted, the conversation between the two of them should be stopped, but he didn't expect that he would bring up the topic first.

Tao Huan looked at this line of words, thought about it, and replied: "I think that copywriting is a bit difficult, and I am hesitating to push it off." ”

Jiang Yuting's information quickly jumped over again, but there was only one symbol: "?"

Tao Huan looked at this symbol, her forehead twitched, and she replied: "???"

Jiang Yuting: "Why do you want to push it off?"

Tao Huan: "I think it's hard to write, it's brain-burning." ”

Jiang Yuting probably can't understand this kind of thinking 'because I think it's difficult, so I want to push it off', in Jiang Yuting's world, there is no problem, even if there is a problem, he will work hard to solve it, there is no such word as 'give up' and 'push away'.

Jiang Yuting thought that Tang Yimo said that she was still a little girl when he introduced this 'Little Brother Huan', Jiang Yuting thought about it, and still took the liberty of asking: "How old are you this year, and are you still in college?"