Chapter 21: Tired of the Dead
Zhao Shucheng was sitting on the sofa and pretending to sleep, he was so tired these days, and his nerves were tense.
"It's coming..."Rubbing his slightly aching temples, Zhao Shucheng slowly stood up with his thighs and moved to the door.
He took a deep breath and knocked on the door.
"Enter!" Yi Jian sat on the desk, his big white and slender hand was typing quickly on the keyboard, and in just a few minutes, he had patched a loophole.
"What about people?" Zhao Shucheng glanced at the office, not to mention that he was in love, and there were no guests.
He wondered if those people had lied to him, but he really didn't have the strength to think about anything other than work.
Yi Jian smiled, "Let's go." ”
Two people nestled in the office and started a three-hour meeting.
As soon as Zhong Qing left the office, he was pulled to a conference room by Zhang Dada, saying that he had designed a voting session by himself, and asked her to test whether it would be recorded and whether the data would be wrong if she logged in with different IDs.
But this guy doesn't know where the code is wrong.,Several times I love to vote but there is no response.,You have to click three times in a row to be recorded.,But the data displayed in the background will also become three.,Obviously he set an ID and can only vote for one vote.。
So, the final result evolved into a love for sitting next to Zhang Dada, watching him operate, and swiping tickets on a computer.
"Where?" A message suddenly came from my beloved phone.
"Help, I'm being badly devastated by your staff!" Zhong Qing secretly took out his mobile phone and pressed it under the table, for fear of being discovered by Zhang Dada.
At this moment, Zhang Dada was frowning, looking at the codes in a daze, wishing that they could jump out by themselves and tell him what was wrong.
Looking at the time on the phone, it was already pointing to half past eleven.
"You're the boss, take care of it."
"I'm not!"
"It's okay, I'll transfer the company to your name another day, and I'll be the boss."
Zhong Qing was completely speechless.
It's been a long time since I've done such high-intensity work, and her stomach suddenly made a protest sound.
"Zhang Dada, the boss is looking for you, he signed you up for a script course, and now it's about to start." A young man of about twenty years old walked in slowly with a blank piece of paper in his hand.
Zhong Qing breathed a sigh of relief and was finally liberated.
"Ahhhhh I was wrong... Boss..."Zhang Dada let out a long cry for mercy, that course was really inhumane, sitting motionless in front of the computer for a few hours.
"Let's go..."Yi Jian quietly came to the conference room, nodded at Zhongqing and motioned for her to follow him.
"Where's the boss?" Zhang Dada looked at the empty office with a probe and stayed in place depressed.
"I just left with the future proprietress, and he said that if you haven't done the voting session when he comes back, you will go to class every day from next month and come back to work after you learn it!" The colleague pointed to the door and looked at him innocently.
Zhang Dada swallowed a handful of saliva and scolded angrily: "It's really a guy who forgets his friends when he sees sex, and he loves sex and ignores friends, I just borrowed your girlfriend, how can you treat me like this..."
In the last sentence, Zhang Dada almost knelt on the ground, raised his hand to the sky and sighed.
Zhong Qing followed behind Yi Jian, and his mood at the moment was not only complicated, but also had some throbbing.
What is their relationship now, boyfriend and girlfriend?
"Where are you taking me?" Walking up the stairs, Zhong Qing looked at him a little tiredly.
"Eat!" Yi Jian pressed the elevator and pulled her in.
It's rush hour for work, people come and go, and they are quickly squeezed into the innermost corner.
I love to wear a refreshing skirt today, just below the knee of the thigh, which is exposed in the open, coupled with a young and lovely face, which immediately attracted the attention of many single men.
Zhong Qing twisted her waist, she really didn't expect that an elevator could be squeezed to such an extent, it seemed that such a small space could accommodate nearly twenty people.
The elevator opened and closed, and it was opened, and it was not seen for a long time, and the palm of the beloved hand was easily seen to hold out the sweat of a hand, sticky, and very uncomfortable.
Suddenly, Yi Jian let go of her hand, picked her up and sat on the handrail of the elevator, and his big hands tightly protected her from the knee down.
Soon, the air circulated, and the gap on their side grew wider.
Zhong Qing looked at him embarrassedly, she really didn't expect him to suddenly lean over and hug her, she knew that this was the case, she was willing to take the stairs.
"You can hold me!" Yi Jian put her hand around his neck.
When the flow of people was on the third floor, there was a sudden increase in traffic, and Zhong Qing couldn't help but buckle his neck, so that he would not be squeezed and fall.
She couldn't figure it out, it was only three stories away, why didn't they exercise and squeeze in?
Is it true that after work, many people become time-saving and lack exercise?
Zhong thought that after she got to work, she would take the stairs.
No, she'd better find a company with no stairs and no elevator.
With a "ding" sound, it finally reached the ground.
They came to a shopping mall near the company and ordered the cross-bridge rice noodles that they had loved for a long time.
Rice noodles are obviously a very monotonous food, but there are a lot of seafood and other ingredients added to it, which is why the price is so expensive.
Because it is opened in a shopping mall and has a good reputation, there are many people who eat rice noodles, and they queue for half an hour to eat it.
"Why do the balls in your bowl look like this?" Zhong Qing pointed to a white and tender ball in the easy bowl and said.
She only knew that the balls made by her father were big and round, but this one was only the size of a rice ball, and it looked slippery, like a fish ball, and it seemed to be an ordinary ball.
Yi Jian didn't say a word, just sandwiched one and put it in her bowl.
I chewed it with satisfaction, it was a fish ball.
Later, Zhong Qing always used such a question to dig up a lot of delicious food from the bowl that was easy to see.
"Don't you eat? It's delicious. "I smacked my mouth twice, the rice noodles here are so delicious, she will come back another day.
"I'm full when I watch you eat." Zhong looked at him in astonishment, with a few rice noodles in his mouth, that look, as funny as he wanted, a bit like the black and white impermanence in the TV series, and like a zombie with runes on his chin.
Zhong Qing sucked lightly, and the rice noodles entered her mouth, and she smirked: "I didn't expect that I still have this function, you can watch me eat when you are hungry in the future, you can save a lot of money." ”
Yi Jian pursed his lips and nodded: "Okay, Mrs. Yi is really good at living." ”
Mrs. Yi?
Zhong Qing was stunned for a moment, and the rice noodles that she swallowed and did not chew carefully were like long threads, and suddenly they were stuck in her throat.
She couldn't help but let out a violent cough, and she picked up the soup in the big bowl next to her and wanted to swallow it, but her mouth was immediately red, and the pain made her burst into tears.
Yi Jian snatched the big bowl in her hand in distress and handed over the drink in front of her.
"Ahh
"It hurts, am I broken...", I pressed the ice cube and put it on my lips, pouting aggrievedly.
Passers-by walked by and looked at her with a look of surprise.
Zhong Qing hurriedly lowered her head, that person shouldn't think that she was kissed and asked to apply ice.
Yi Jian touched her hair and said lightly, "I don't mind." ”
After eating rice noodles, Yi Jian took her to the cinema on the fifth floor.
"Look at what? Romance, or thriller? Yi Jian looked at the poster and looked at it.
Romance movies are more beautiful, she will definitely like it, and it will be perfect if there is a kiss scene. The words of the thriller are more scary, and she will definitely be scared to him.
Yi Jian couldn't help but smile secretly, he was too witty.
Zhong Qing looked at his snickering face, his scalp tingled with fright, and pointed to an American blockbuster next to him.
It's easy to see the eyebrows raised, and the plan is in the soup.
So, the two of them each had a glass of Coke and a bucket of popcorn in the middle, and they started their first movie date.
"Love, what are they doing?" Yi Jian pointed to a couple in the upper left, who were hiding behind their seats and doing something shameful.
Zhong Qing stared at the screen seriously, and when she heard his voice, she couldn't help but look over there, but at a glance, she immediately staggered, slapped his hand away, and continued to stare at the screen and said, "Look, they're going to fight back." ”
Yi Jian looked at the screen and felt that his vision was getting blurred more and more, and then it was dark and he couldn't see anything.
"Done?" Yi Jian opened his eyes and looked around, except for the orange light overhead, the entire screening hall was empty, and even Zhong Zhong was nowhere to be found.
In an instant, Yi Jian thought that he hadn't woken up, so he slapped his face, but he still didn't.
Love, where did she go, shouldn't she have crossed over?
"You're awake!" Zhong Qing stood at the door of the screening hall and looked at him stupidly.
"Where have you been? Scared me to death? Yi Jian took three steps and made two steps, and quickly came to Zhong Qing and hugged her.
I was a little out of breath when I was hugged by him, and I had to pat him on the shoulder.
The love of being released was still unfinished: "I just went to the toilet, and I didn't wake you up when I saw that you were so tired." ”
Yi Jian smiled, this fool.
"It's obviously "Fast and Furious", why do you look listless, are you tired and busy lately, otherwise you just go back to sleep and don't accompany me." Zhong looked at Yi Jian with bloodshot eyes.
Yi Jian shook his head and said firmly: "No, today is the first day we officially become a couple, so naturally we have to celebrate it." ”
Zhong smiled affectionately, but he didn't expect Yi Jian to have such a stupid side.
"Where's your necklace?" Yi Jian looked at Zhong's empty neck, a little stunned.
Zhong was embarrassed to pull up the collar, but she didn't wear much in the summer, and today she still wears a shirt with an open neck.
Xiaoman said that women should dress themselves well so that they can keep men.
Therefore, she sometimes wonders if she doesn't know how to dress up and isn't beautiful enough, so she doesn't take the initiative to contact her.
Then she still learned to dress up, and with Xiaoman, a love expert, she learned a lot of dressing skills.