The rain gradually subsided, replaced by a slightly cool and moist air, Zhou Miao looked up at the rare clean road outside that was washed clean by the rain, now it is sparsely populated, and there are almost a few passers-by, people dressed as idle students. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhou Miao put down a lot of company documents, this scene of déjà vu made Zhou Miao a little uncomfortable, that was when he was in Boya, he met a more real Monica on the first day of work, it was the same kind of company memorabilia, and the current situation was exactly the same.

"Zhou Miao, hello, I'm Su Qing from the Personnel Department, this is the key to Mr. Wang's office, he needs a copy of the information now, and the details have been sent to your mailbox." Her special profession of laughter gives people a charming and sweet feeling.

Zhou Miao nodded and said, "Okay, Su Qing, I'll go now." Then she took the key and walked to the manager's room next to her, Zhou Miao logged in to the mailbox with her mobile phone, and sure enough, there was an email from a stranger, the content was very simple, 'Organize the information in the left drawer, send it, quickly.'

Zhou Miao looked at this line of words, she must have never seen the face of the general manager, she also knows, such a person must be shrewd, needless to say, the most important thing is that such a person is afraid that there are many things, and he is a difficult scout.

Zhou Miao pushed open the door and looked at the exceptionally tidy office, it was the kind of decoration that went straight to the point, an Apple laptop, there was a photo frame on the table, and the photos inside were actually turned over, Zhou Miao wanted to know what the content behind this album was, but without the permission of the owner, she still chose to find the information in the drawer step by step, and really saw a document in an unlocked drawer, Zhou Miao simply looked at the handwritten contract signed this time, She was about to leave after looking at it twice, but she inadvertently saw a pot of dried narcissus on the windowsill, and that basin was a pot for porcelain, which looked exceptionally tall, but this dried and dead narcissus was incompatible with this finished vessel.

Zhou Miao couldn't help but wonder what kind of person this general manager would be? Turned around and left, leaving a little more questions, Zhou Miao was struggling to type the contract on the computer, this is a contract for the acquisition of a small magazine, all kinds of explicit provisions on it are extreme, it seems that this contract was produced at a critical juncture, but why did this small magazine make Qingtian pay such a big price to acquire?

Finally finished typing the last word, Zhou Miao looked at the email address in the mobile phone and passed it to the other party, until the words that had been successfully delivered were displayed on it, she breathed a sigh of relief, it was time to get off work at this moment, she was walking on the horse with her bag in hand.

The only difference between Hangzhou and Beijing is that Hangzhou is a petty bourgeois city, not as prosperous as Beijing, there seems to be a little more real life, it is still early, Zhou Miao habitually likes to go to Qinghe Street to walk, she looked at the time, Wensan Road and Qinghe Street are only half an hour away. Gradually, there were more pedestrians on the road, and it seemed that it was the rush hour.

The road conditions of Qinghe Street are still the same, here is always bustling with tourists who want to linger, of course, the hawkers here are shouting to sell high-quality and cheap goods, the roadside stalls are marked with the due price of each commodity, food, accessories are the same, but Zhou Miao's eyes are not on these, the last corner is built a small lattice room, all the decorations outside are made of wood, she walked one by one, until the last room, Zhou Miao's eyes completely stopped, Because it's a small library.

It's not strange to have a library in such a poetic city, and even because you want to attract more guests, it's not surprising that the library is built into a different look, it's strange that most of the books in it are Lu Xiao's works, and there are some other authors' works for sale, but these works are also created by Lu Xiao's favorite predecessors.

"Hello, what do you need?" A sweet-looking girl smiled at Zhou Miao and asked, "Do you need any help?" She asked Zhou Miao.

Zhou Miao opened her mouth several times to say something, but when the words came to her mouth, she found that she didn't know what to ask.

"When did this bookstore open?" Zhou Miao asked.

"This bookcase opened in December last year."

"Are you the owner of this shop?" Zhou Miao continued to ask.

"Of course not." Her answer made Zhou Miao's heart stunned, could there be any connection between this bookstore and Lu Xiao, an idea was eternal in her mind, if this store was not opened by Lu Xiao, then it must be opened by Lu Xiao's admirers, no matter which result Zhou Miao felt lucky, at least let Zhou Miao know that Lu Xiao is still there, still in her life, and has not completely disappeared.

"Your boss?" Zhou Miao asked tentatively, "Where is he from?" ”

The girl suddenly smiled and said: "You are really a different kind of guest, usually guests come in to see and leave, or choose a few books, or even some of them just put down the book and turn away to see the author, but you are different, it seems that you have a special mood for this store?" ”

"This shop gives me a very intimate feeling, a feeling of meeting old friends, so I don't know where the owner of this store is from? Is the surname Lu? Zhou Miao asked directly.

"The owner of this shop is not surnamed Lu, but his surname is Wang, he is a very good person, he is very warm and funny, but you may not see our boss in a short time."

"Why?"

"Our boss is a person who likes to play around, and I heard him say that he likes to travel to the water ......."

Zhou Miao nodded, then inspected the overall furnishings of the store, and finally took two books and left.

In fact, she didn't know after Zhou Miao left, a pair of eyes followed her out of the store, Lu Xiao walked out and looked at her back, she seemed to have lost weight again, she didn't expect to meet Zhou Miao here.

"Boss, do you know this young lady?" Zhao Ke asked, intuitively Zhao Ke thought that they must have known each other, "I don't know why, this young lady feels like you should be very familiar with it, right?" ”

"We do know each other, but I don't have a reason to see her again."

"Why?" Zhao Ke asked.

"The damage has already been done, and I can't help if I think I can make up for it." He sighed and said, "If she comes again, don't talk to her about me, just be a passerby, right?" ”

"You say she'll come back?" Zhao Ke's question made Lu Xiaoleng pause, did he still want Zhou Miao to stop again in his subconscious? Didn't you say that you had already let it go? He fell into deep thought.

She stopped at a flower shop, and there was a pot of daffodils outside, I don't know why she bought daffodils, maybe because of the wilted daffodils in Mr. Wang's office? Maybe it's because of the words of the daffodils' I hope you don't forget me. ’

When I got home, it was already eight o'clock in the evening, and after tidying up for a while, I put the daffodils on the writing desk, and the daffodils were all very full, and I could imagine the beautiful appearance of the buds waiting to be released tomorrow, and she glanced at the hyacinth flowers next to her. The flowers still have small white flowers, and the little ones are cute.

Msn sent a smiling face from Twilight, and then asked, "Did you sleep?" ”

Zhou Miao replied: "What time is it, I'm asleep?" ”

"How's it going today? Is your itinerary varied? ”

"Not really, but I came across a small library, I don't know why, it's full of Lu Xiao's breath."

“？”

Twilight sent a question mark, in fact, Zhou Miao didn't know how to tell Twilight about an inexplicable feeling in her heart.

"I told you that it was a feeling, but the shopping guide at that point said that the owner was not surnamed Lu, I thought I was mistaken, but that feeling is exceptionally clear, maybe I miss Lu Xiao too much, right?" Zhou Miao sent a long string of ellipses.

"Gu Feifei has returned to China." Twilight suddenly sent such a sentence.

Zhou Miao typed a string of text on the computer: "He's back?" Then she deleted it again, and finally sent it with an "oh" word.

"Gu Feifei asked me if you came."

"Well, what do you say?"

"I said, Zhou Miao just wants to find a familiar place to live quietly, and doesn't want to be disturbed."

Zhou Miao sent a smile, "My family's Duxue is really smart, by the way, how is Tang Xu?" ”

"He, it's still the same, but I won't give up, the doctor also said that Tang Xu's condition seems to be stable, but there is a trend of improvement, so I still pray to God to let him get better soon."

"Of course, Heaven will give you the fulfillment of your wishes."

"I heard you work at Sunny Sky Magazine?"

"Yes, an assistant position."

"You're really not coming back? Isn't Boya your dream? ”

"But Boya is just a nightmare for me now."

"Then you're not coming back?"

"I don't know, let's talk about it, by the way, I bought a pot of daffodils today."

"Daffodils? Don't you like hyacinths? How did you change your style? ”

"I don't know why I bought it, maybe it's because I saw a pot of dead narcissus today."

"Daffodil's words are kind of interesting, do you know what they are?"

"Don't forget me." Zhou Miao typed a string of words, and sent a smiley face in the past: "I don't know why I feel that the words of the daffodils are a little sad." ”

"Well, maybe the meaning behind it is deeper, rest early, let's talk tomorrow."

"Okay, go to bed early, good dreams." Zhou Miao finished typing and turned to look at the daffodil again, and it seemed to be endowed with vigorous vitality under the quiet air.

Perhaps the secret behind the words is a story that no one else can know.