They change clothes in the office, put on makeup, talk about how menstrual cramps occur every month, and even Mingyue will come to discuss the frequency between her and her husband, how the zygote had her first relationship with her boyfriend, abortions in the hospital, and so on.

The diving birds are not strange, and even in the face of Mingyue's plump bodies, they don't feel it, or they are simply indifferent, but as a polite gentleman, he will still turn his eyes away at the right time.

After all, they don't think of him as a man, but he knows he's a man.

Butterfly closed the door, and the two went downstairs back and forth.

Originally, the butterfly wanted to accompany him for a while, but found that the rain outside was actually dense.

The diving bird put on his coat and hat, hid his face in a deep hat, and his dark eyes swept over the face of the butterfly, and said, "You better go back, it's raining heavily."

His car stopped below, and he flew into the car, and the butterfly stopped talking, and finally silently watched the diving bird disappear into the rain.

After that, the exchange between butterflies and diving birds became more frequent.

It's strange to say, these years when butterflies live alone in everything, can solve their own problems, can solve their own problems, really can't solve the problem usually go outside to find some skilled workers to do it, never feel that life needs someone to help, everything is easy to solve.

But since the diving bird moved over, the previous dependence has somehow popped up.

When we went to work together before, whenever we encountered any problems, we would call him "Xiao Ying, Xiao Ying", and he would patiently help her solve it no matter how busy he was.

Sometimes although I am impatient, I can't let go of my heart, and after my temper has passed, I will still move the stool to her and ask her: What's wrong?

The butterfly would look at him with a blank look, as if he had been rescued again, and muttered: Xiao Ying, this, what's going on?

The diving bird said coldly: Get out of the way, let me see.

Diving birds know that although butterflies are very capable and talented in many aspects, there are also many aspects that are really idiotic, such as the Internet and computers.

Once she encountered these problems, she stayed there in a panic, looking at a loss.

Sometimes the problem is really simple, very simple, he can do it with three strokes and five divided by two, and she is cheerfully happy, which makes the diving bird look funny and angry.

So as soon as he heard her timidly calling "Xiao Ying, Xiao Ying" on the side, he knew that there was something wrong with her again.

I started to feel a little disgusted, thinking, why is this woman so idiotic? Can't you figure out how to solve this by yourself? I'm not your secretary?

But gradually, "Xiao Ying" has become a habit of diving birds, and it seems that it is quite unaccustomed to not hearing her call herself like this every day.

Later, as soon as I heard her call "Xiaoying", I was hopelessly warm, and my heart would inexplicably ripple with a soft warmth.

This call had been absent from his ears for many years, and sometimes appeared in his dreams: Xiao Ying,......

He turned his head suddenly, but he couldn't see anyone, and the intense sense of loss hurt him.

For a while, the diving bird helped Butterfly solve her computer problems, a wall lamp in her house that was always flickering, and other messy daily chores.

In fact, he didn't have so much spare time to toss these trivial things, but he received a call from the butterfly, although he was a little unhappy, but it was like a stone sinking in the heart lake, and the swaying shadow made him unable to settle down.

As long as he can squeeze out a little time, he can't help himself from coming to the butterfly.

There is indeed a problem with the butterfly's computer this time, and in the eyes of the diving bird, this old and broken computer should have been thrown away and replaced with a new one.

But for some reason, the butterfly was reluctant to do this, she looked at the diving bird's mocking expression, and said with a pout: This computer has been with me for many years, and I don't know how many articles I have written on it. There are feelings.

The diving bird is a little funny inside: actually has a relationship with a broken computer? Why don't you have feelings with people?

He studied it for a long time, saying that he needed to reinstall it to see if it could be resurrected.

It's just that this afternoon he suddenly received a phone call, saying that the unit had something temporary and needed him to go, looking at the butterfly's anxious eyes, he softened his heart again, and said: I'll take it back first, and I'll help you redo it when I go home at night. Truth be told, though, you'll need to change your computer.

It's not worth much to change a computer, this scrap copper and rotten iron, just throw it away and it's over. This is the subtext of the diving bird.

Now the computer has been updated a few times, and the diving bird has been thinking about buying an Apple computer recently, but his time at home is comparable to gold, and he can't sleep, and the computer is like an ornament.

For the sake of the computer, he also accompanied the butterfly to the secondary home appliance center, looked at various brands of computers, of course, he took a closer look at the new Apple computer by the way, small and thin, very like. While shopping, he was full of teasing and recommended butterflies: Look, isn't this computer very good?

Butterfly is not as obsessed with these electronic gadgets as he is, and computers are only used for writing articles and watching movies, so she doesn't want to spend a lot of money on these things. It's good to be able to use it.

But the diving bird thinks that high-end electronic equipment is a kind of enjoyment of life.

It can be seen how different the concepts of the two are.

When he got home that night, it took him a night to help Butterfly revive the old computer, and he was proud and happy to see the computer come back to health.

It's just that I don't have so much time at the moment, and I want to wait for the rest day to send the butterflies back. While eating takeout, he made a phone call to Butterfly and said: The computer is done.

The butterfly was very happy and said some polite words. In fact, diving birds don't want to listen to these polite words, to be honest, for a man, sometimes polite words are hurtful words.

However, butterflies only say polite words, but never emotional words.

Butterfly didn't realize the loneliness on the other end of the phone, and said there with all her might, how to thank you, Yunyun.

The diving bird thought: Am I just doing this for your gratitude?

That night, he tossed and turned until late at night before going to sleep, and the next day he hurriedly got up early and rushed to the unit. Recently, a new colleague came to the unit, named Bai Su, a local young man who works with diving birds, and is considered one of his subordinates.

Bai Su is not much younger than a diving bird, maybe only a month or two, he seems to have worked in a state-owned computer company, a good place, I don't know why he suddenly jumped here.