2020 A.D., Azure Star.

At seven o'clock in the morning, the alarm clock rang, and the right bank casually stopped, and it took a few minutes to open his eyes and get up.

Life day after day, like copy-paste, has long since wiped out the edges and corners of the right bank.

Walking into the company, 8:45, neither early nor late.

Before he walked to his workstation, Xing Xin, who was sitting next door to the right bank, greeted him warmly: "Brother You, it's early, have you eaten?"

"Eat, thank you for your concern. ”

The right bank said thank you, but his heart was so annoyed that he was to death.

Obviously, the two of them are big men, Xing Xin is so close to himself every day, isn't it disgusting?

Pulling out the chair and sitting down, the right bank casually turned on the computer, adjusted his posture, and prepared to see yesterday's progress so that he could start the day's work.

Xing Xin's voice interrupted his train of thought: "Coffee?"

"No thanks. ”

Xing Xin made a cup of tea and brought it over: "Drinking tea in the morning, I am refreshed." ”

It is said that if you don't stretch out your hand and don't hit the smiling person, even if the right bank is not happy in her heart, you can only take it with a smile: "Thank you, you don't have to be so troublesome in the future." ”

"Brother right, I don't want you to point more fingers at me. ”

Xing Xin is right.

He has only been in the company for more than a month, and as a newcomer, he really needs to be brought by his seniors.

And the right bank, who has been working in this company for four or five years, has good technology in itself, and it is more than enough to bring Xing Xin.

The morning passed, and it was time for lunch.

The right bank did not like to join in the fun, and was busy for another half an hour before he was ready to go to dinner.

As soon as he stood up, Xing Xin also stood up: "Brother right, let's go to dinner together?"

"You go first. When the right bank saw this stance, he immediately changed his mind.

He just wanted to be alone.

"Then I'll wait for you. ”

Xing Xin has his own careful thoughts.

He knew that he was a newcomer, with only what he had learned in the classroom, and almost zero practical work experience.

You have to find someone to bring you.

Although there are many senior gods in the company, they all look quite serious, and they also know their identity.

The only right bank who seems to be easy to get along with, knows nothing about himself, and naturally becomes Xing Xin's target.

Maybe God heard his heart, and when he arranged the workstation, he happened to be placed next to the right bank.

It's just that the ideal is very plump, and the reality is very skinny.

The man on the right bank, who seems to be very easy to get along with, in fact, is cold and rarely speaks.

Xing Xin tried his best to get a few words with the right bank and get some guidance from him.

Of course, the guidance on the right bank was just right, and it helped Xing Xin solve a lot of difficulties, otherwise Xing Xin would have retreated long ago.

As the minutes ticked by, the stomach on the right bank began to growl.

The right bank couldn't hold on, stood up and pretended to forget Xing Xin's existence, took the mobile phone and was about to leave.

Xing Xin immediately followed him: "Brother Right, what are you going to eat at noon today?"

"Whatever. ”

The two walked out of the building and came to the food street of the shopping mall opposite.

The right bank looked at the lively snack bars on both sides, and I had a headache.

There are too many people, too noisy.

Xing Xin already knew his habits, walked a few steps forward, and chose a store with a small family to greet him: "Brother right, this family is small." ”

Walking into the store, the right bank picked up the most secluded place to sit, ordered a wooden barrel meal casually, took out his mobile phone and stared at the screen to kill time, and reduced the number of times he talked to Xing Xin.

Xing Xin didn't care about this, and chattered: "Brother right, when I came early in the morning, I saw the manager being called to the office by the boss..."

"You don't see it, I don't want to know, don't tell me. ”

After so many years of mixing on the right bank, I deeply understand that there is such a thing as secrets, and you can stay as far away as you can, so as not to get into trouble.

There's no way, I'm thirty years old, I have to pay off the mortgage and car loan, and I can't stand the toss.

Xing Xin changed the topic with interest: "Brother right, are you married?"

"First of all, I have to have a girlfriend. ”

"No, right, you are such a good person, but you don't have a girlfriend?"

On the right bank, it's called a depression.

I used to be busy with my studies and had no intention of falling in love.

Later, I worked, but there were no young women of the right age around me.

His social circle was already small, so he dragged it and dragged it like this, and he was 30 years old.

His parents were much more anxious than he was.

In the past two years, the right bank has had several blind dates under the arrangement of family and friends.

But I don't know why, every time the meeting ends, there is no follow-up.

He also asked the introducer a few times, but the introducer was vague and never told the question clearly.

Slowly, the right bank also rested on the idea of falling in love.

In these days, you can live a good life alone, so why do you have to find someone to live with?

Besides, isn't the game fun? Isn't the anime good? Isn't it fragrant?

When the meal came, the right bank took out a pair of chopsticks, put them in the teacup and washed them, and just about to eat, he saw Xing Xin sandwich a piece of meat from his wooden barrel: "Brother right, let me taste whether you are delicious or not." ”

What can the Right Bank say?

As soon as the chopsticks were inserted into the rice, Xing Xin took another piece of meat and handed it over: "Brother right, try mine." ”

The right bank watched the piece of meat fall into his barrel, and the corners of his mouth twitched, thinking to himself that we are both big men, is it appropriate to pick up vegetables with each other like this?

But looking at Xing Xin's innocent expression, the right bank couldn't speak.

Forget it, he's just a child, what's wrong with him.

Pick up a slice of green pepper on the right bank, gently pluck the piece of meat to the edge of the barrel, then cover it with the green pepper and start eating it from the other side.

Xing Xin didn't see his movements, and was still asking, "Mine is delicious, or yours is delicious?"

"It's all delicious. ”

Xing Xin was very happy, and took another piece of meat and handed it to him: "Then let's exchange and eat." ”

The right bank was almost choked to death.

He just said a kind word, why did Xing Xin still hold on?

Xing Xin smiled and put the meat into the wooden barrel on the right bank, took a slice of green pepper from it and threw it into his mouth, and said vaguely: "I feel that yours is better than mine." ”

The right bank had no choice but to pull the meat chop aside again, cover it with green peppers as a mark, and continue eating.

It's just that the right bank doesn't understand, the two have eaten together before, and they haven't seen Xing Xin do this.

What's going on today?

After the meal was eaten, there was a lot left in the wooden barrel on the right bank, Xing Xin saw it, and directly stretched out his hand and pulled it in front of him: "You are too wasteful, this is all planted by the farmer's uncle." ”

"Hey, there's mine..."

Right Bank originally wanted to say that there was my saliva, but Xing Xin had already started to eat it, wouldn't he be disgusting when he said this?

Xing Xin finished eating the leftovers, and made a fuss while wiping his mouth: "Brother right, I just remembered one thing." ”

"What's the matter?"

"I ate your leftovers, does this count as an indirect kiss?"

"Poof!" the right bank squirted out of his mouth and coughed violently: "Click." ”

"Brother right, brother right, I'm just kidding..."

Right Bank stopped coughing and looked at him expressionlessly: "Go back to work." ”