Chapter Ninety-Five: The Train Back to the Demon Capital
The diving bird didn't say anything afterwards, just sat quietly beside her.
The butterflies didn't dare to look into his eyes, for fear that he would see his heartache. As she got up, she could hear him sigh faintly. She had been surging for a long time, and she had never felt a melancholy.
When they parted at the intersection, their eyes met, but it was too late to say anything more.
She thought that she would soon forget him, just like she had forgotten Fan Fan back then, but things were different. She kept coming up, his eyes burning, the look he looked at himself as he stood under the cherry blossom tree.
Although she was sad that day, his tone was light, but very gentle. His youthful face was enough to get drunk in her heart.
She sighed at the time, how young he was, and that kind of charm couldn't be stopped.
She knew that her feelings for him were completely different from those of Fan Fan back then. It is this feeling that has always entangled her infatuation.
It's a long-standing idea for diving birds to want to return to their demons.
There were two reasons that triggered him to make a decision so quickly.
There were some unexpected changes in the company, and on the other hand, he missed butterflies so much.
In fact, after the year, the atmosphere of the whole company was not right, that is, the diving bird knew through Leng Qinghe's mouth that the people in the company were privately talking about him reporting to the top.
Although he was very unhappy, but there is no real evidence for this kind of thing, of course, he can't blame others at will.
Fortunately, he can also see that working is not just for an income, and he also knows that he will not stay here for a long time, and he will leave after making good money.
As for when to leave, he has been hesitant. I wanted to wait, but something happened suddenly that made him decide to leave here.
That time, the big boss suddenly talked to him, his face was not very good, and his tone was also very heavy, as if he was asking him about taking private work outside.
At that time, the diving bird was a cold war. How did this slip into the ears of the big boss? I have always been cautious all these years, just in case, all my private work is not in this city, but in other places, how can it be discovered?
At that time, he didn't have time to think about it, so he could only bite the bullet and deal with the big boss's scolding first.
Of course he didn't admit it, and the big boss certainly didn't believe it, he knew it from his eyes.
The big boss said something that made the diving bird sit on pins and needles, and the words were burning and the meaning was very clear.
The company does not want to see this situation, everyone here must be full-time, if there is time to find other errands, one is disrespectful to the company, peers pay attention to trade secrets, this kind of behavior violates business ethics. The second shows that the work is too leisurely, and this needs to be rethought and adjusted everyone's job responsibilities.
The big boss looked at the diving bird for a long time, and finally said in a tone that seemed to cherish talents, you are still young and have a bright future, and the company is precisely because of this consideration, so you can ignore it. Otherwise, it won't do you any good. You know, unless you don't mix in this circle in the future, there are no impermeable walls. Seeing that he has been responsible for the company over the years, they can not make a big deal about it, and hope that he will make his own decisions.
The diving bird wanted to argue, but the big boss stared at him with a sharp gaze, and said word for word, If there is no evidence, I will not say this here.
The diving bird walked out of the big boss's office like a pool of stagnant water, and the whole mood was extremely gloomy.
Walking through the office, someone was whispering there.
People are strange, when there is something in their hearts, they always feel that it seems to be you who are secretly talking about it, and that kind of flickering eyes make you more convinced that you are the object of criticism.
The diving bird was in a withered mood, his head was raised, and he hurried back to his office, sitting in front of the computer, silent for a long time, and his heart was numb. But it was clear that things were tricky, and he didn't have much time to adjust his mood, and he didn't allow him to spend more time trying to find out the bastard who had told him.
He knew that the big boss must have conclusive evidence in his hands, and this personal secret that had been hidden for so long was poked out.
It is true that I have always worked privately outside, and have done all kinds of private work, writing online programs, and even writing copywriting for other advertising companies.
There was a time when the copywriting was delayed, and he even found the butterfly in the magic capital and asked her to help complete it. Butterfly didn't want to take over, but he couldn't stand the soft grinding and hard entanglement of the diving bird, and he attacked each other with good words, which helped him complete the advertising copy.
Later, he took on more and more private work, and even began to make computer software and network services for others.
That's what he studied in college, and networking has always been his strength and hobby, so it's natural to be handy.
In the past two years, he has indeed made a lot of money on this, and an Internet company wanted to cooperate with him, but because others were not in the magic capital, it was shelved.
Right now, the diving bird suddenly felt that it was time to return to the magic capital.
The thought of returning to the magic capital suddenly became urgent, and I couldn't stay here for a day.
He busily sent an email to the Internet company in the magic capital, explaining that he could come to work in the magic capital.
I called my old classmates who were still working in the magic capital, hoping to go to the first time in the magic capital and stay with him for a few days. On the other hand, he also began to post resumes on the Internet and frantically applied for jobs. Three days later, he handed in his resignation and quietly disappeared from his office.
He was originally like a ghost-like figure, and few people noticed this walk, but the first to notice it was of course Du Ou, who found that he had not appeared in the office for several days.
He thought to himself: Really gone? It's finally gone!
Packing his bags, the diving bird stepped on the train back to the magic capital.
He was not at peace that day, he longed to see the butterfly again after a three-year absence, and he was worried that she had forgotten him. After all, it's been so long, and there has been little contact with each other in the past three years, maybe she would have empathized with each other a long time ago, even if she really did, she couldn't blame her, she chose to leave in the first place.
Half of the choice to leave was for money, and the other half was to be angry with her. Who told her to always ignore her, look like she was cold, and didn't say anything on her mind, if she boldly said to herself: I like you. Maybe he had already held her in his arms.
But she's not that kind of girl, she hides everything in her stomach.
The diving bird has thought of many ways to force her to reveal her true thoughts, but her caution is simply pathological.