Eleven continued to look at the pile of documents in front of him, although they were documents, but they also included a lot of letters sent from the branch.

The times are progressing, and science is developing.

But in many branches, there are always some older demons and monsters who like to communicate by letter.

Eleven's deepest impression was that he once disposed of a yellow paper book, and God knows where those guys in the branch got that kind of old precious papyrus.

Just looking at it, it has a strong sense of age, and it can even be regarded as an antique-level existence.

Fortunately, the traditional calligraphy on the paper book is written very well, and Eleven can still cope with it.

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"Jingle Bell~"

After being busy for nearly an hour, the phone rang again, and looking at the caller ID, it was still Guo Fang.

I guess I'm here to find a field, after all, I just made her lose so much face.

"Hey!"

Eleven answered, and soon there was a loud grumbling sound on the other end of the phone.

"It's too much, it's too much, it's too much!!! how can you say that's that I'm a girl? ”

"I think it's all about the same, but the scene of you scared to pee is still vivid in my mind. ”

Eleven was talking about the last time Guo Fang came to organize, when Wang Yue almost scared her half to death.

"You ......"

Guo Fang was speechless, and couldn't find anything to answer for a while.

Let's just expose this matter and change the topic, the biggest purpose of her call is actually to have a good chat.

After all, this time has indeed been too busy, and I have not been able to find a suitable opportunity to chat with Eleven.

"Okay, count you ruthless!"

She hummed and said such a meaningless cruel sentence, and then the style of painting changed, with a very curious expression:

"Hey, how did you know I was recording a show?"

Guo Fang is not stupid, in the middle of chatting with Eleven, she has already realized that Eleven has guessed the environment she belongs to.

"I don't know, probably because there's an asthma patient next to you who is panting. ”

"Poof!!"

Guo Fang laughed out loud all of a sudden, and she naturally understood what Eleven meant.

The sound made by the hostess's body when she was smiling and not speaking was indeed like she had asthma.

"Hahaha, I'll just say, you must think so too!"

Guo Fang only felt that she was in a good mood at this time, but with a smile and a smile, she inevitably felt a little emotional.

"That...... Thank you!"

Her words of gratitude were sincere, and Guo Fang's heart knew very well that if it weren't for Eleven, she would not have reached this height.

"Really, but the way you complained just now didn't look like you were really grateful. ”

"I'm not the one I said, you know it very well. ”

"That'...... No thanks?"

"Hey, don't be so perfunctory, talk to me with a little emotion, okay, keep reading a manuscript like a machine.

Even if this girl closes her eyes, she knows that you still have that paralyzed face. ”

Guo Fang guessed correctly, Eleven was on the phone while looking at another letter with a calm face.

At this time, he was completely dual-minded.

"If there's nothing to do, I'll hang up first, I'll be busy. ”

"Oh, don't!"

Guo Fang hurriedly stopped.

"That...... Merry Christmas!"

She muttered for a long time, and finally muttered such a sentence.

"Well, Merry Christmas, but I don't think you're happy. ”

"yes, I'm busy, and I'm going to be in an interview later. ”

Guo Fang complained and couldn't help but ask:

"By the way, ......what are you up to?

"Don't keep saying it, killers have other jobs. ”

"Oh, oh, oh, what are you up to?"

"Curiosity kills cats, do you want to hear about it?"

"Uh...... This one still can't be. ”

"I'll hang up if it's okay. ”

"That...... If you really want to say that it's okay, it's not without ......."

"Got in trouble?"

"Oh, no, it's not...... In fact...... That ......"

Guo Fang twisted for a long time before saying:

"Are you free tomorrow night?"

"No, you have to sleep at night, normal people are like that. ”

"Gee, I didn't mean that, I didn't want you to stay up late. ”

"What's that?"

"Actually...... My birthday ...... tomorrow"

"You want me to go to your house with you?"

"But, is that okay?"

"No, you can't!"

"Hey, don't you want to be like this, how can a man be so ungentlemanly at this time.

Shouldn't you come to my house very considerate of the mood of the beautiful woman, anyway, I am also your girlfriend, although it is only in name......"

Guo Fang's voice in the second half of the sentence was a little small.

"Tomorrow is my sister's birthday, I can't leave, if you can bear this grievance, you can come to accompany her, after all, she is your fan. ”

"Okay, give me the address, who's afraid of whom!"

Guo Fang was quite heroic and regressed and agreed.

This came as a surprise to Eleven.

After all, tomorrow is Guo Fang's birthday.

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The so-called birthday is the day that belongs only to you, and you are radiant on that day.

Guo Fang can retire the day that belongs only to him for Beibei and hide his light.

A green leaf that is willing to be a foil for another red flower.

This kind of behavior is impossible to say that there is no grievance and loss in the heart.

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After all, no one wants their birthday not to be valued by the people they care about.

That sense of loss, especially for a young girl, is a big blow.

But Eleven didn't hear the slightest hint of incongruity from Guo Fang's tone, as if the other party really didn't care about that.

However, no matter what kind of decision the voice heard in his ears was, Eleven couldn't really think that Guo Fang didn't care.

Known for his calmness and delicacy of mind, he is not so naïve.

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After hanging up the phone, Eleven sent Guo Fang his address by text message.

After all, Guo Fang is also Beibei's idol, if she can come, the little girl will definitely be more and more happy.

And what can make Bei Bei happy, Eleven never feels that there is anything wrong with doing it.

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The phone hung up, and Eleven continued to be busy, but Guo Fang on the other end of the phone was inexplicably a little lost.

It's just my birthday, and it doesn't seem to be all my own.

No matter how many fans bless him tomorrow, Guo Fang seems to be a little unhappy at this time.

But she still cheered herself up and sent a text message with a naughty expression:

"I'll leave tomorrow as soon as I'm done, and I'll be there at about seven o'clock in the evening.

Mortals, wait for the arrival of this princess!( ̄y▽ ̄)~*"

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Eleven continued to sort through the so-called documents and letters.

However, when he reached into the cardboard box on the table again to see how many letters had been sent by those branches this month, he suddenly touched a box.

Eleven was a little stunned, and a curious pleasure suddenly arose.

After all, he had been looking at these crepe papers for nearly two months.

Now that something new has finally come out, how can he not be dazzled?