I didn't eat for a day, and when I went to bed at night, I casually found some bread in the refrigerator in the kitchen and stuffed my stomach, and then cleaned it up. After taking a shower, wearing pink pajamas, I walked in the courtyard several times in the light mist of the autumn night, and then lay back in bed, and tossed and turned all night, until dawn before falling asleep.

In the early morning, instead of getting up when the alarm clock went off and off like before, the alarm clock didn't go off and I got up directly. came to the yard with a pair of panda eyes, and saw that my father was already exercising in the yard.

First, I did some pull-ups on an iron frame next to the cloister, and then I took a few dumbbells that were extremely heavy and at least I couldn't hold on my own hands. When the dumbbell is lifted, the muscles in the arm erupt, and in the morning light, the hormones that belong to a man are full.

Dad saw her, put down the dumbbells, and came to her. He stroked her messy hair, then told her he was going to take a shower.

Dad's morning exercise is never thunderous. Widow Yang, who is next door, has always liked to knock on the door of the house in the morning when her father is exercising in the morning, and it has been going on for decades, rain or shine.

Dad would sometimes open the door, but more often than not, he would never turn a deaf ear.

Watching my dad go to the bathroom with his magnificent back, there was a knock at the door outside.....

"Big Brother White~~~Big White~~~"

The familiar shrill voice of Widow Yang.

Hearing this voice, Bai Qingyun could imagine Widow Yang's chubby flattering face.

She didn't make a sound, she was going to look at her phone now, thinking about sending a message to Brother Hao. After all, it's been more than a day since something angry, hasn't it?!

When they quarreled with Brother Hao before, the two promised that they would be angry with each other, and it would only be one day at most, which was already the longest period.

She remembered that when the two agreed on this, they also wrote a letter of guarantee to each other.

Her pledge was buried under the green peony tree in the courtyard in a glass bottle by herself, and she would not take it out unless she had to.

Coming to the green peony tree, the autumn morning is full of coolness. When the autumn wind blows, the green silk flies, and the almost icy air soaks every pore on his face.

The peony tree, starting in autumn, grows very fast, and even the leaves are green and green. The dewdrops above shimmered in the morning light.

I looked at the dew on the tree several times, and then at the black soil under the tree that had been planted with orchids by my father. I wanted to do it, but I didn't.....

turned around and went to the bedroom, took his mobile phone and sent Ye Zihao another message about whether the two of them were going to work together.

This time, Bai Qingyun did not apologize, but felt that it was useless to send it all day yesterday. If it is sent again today, it is estimated that it is also a result, and it may be better to say it directly to your face.

The message was sent, and I stared at the mobile phone interface for a long time, but there was no response.

When the mobile phone screen gradually turned black, Bai Qingyun felt that his whole heart was in a haze, depressed and uncomfortable.

When she went to work in the morning, she deliberately waited at the door of Ye Zihao's house.

But the strange thing is that when Ye Zihao should come out to work on weekdays, the door of his house is not open.

I picked up my phone and looked at the time, half past seven.

Now that she goes to work, if she doesn't take Ye Zihao's car, she will definitely be late.

Yesterday, I was already late for the first day of work in the company's propaganda department, and it seemed that I was .....

Thinking about it, Bai Qingyun glanced at the two vermilion lacquer gates of Ye Zihao's house, which were still closed, and he didn't know when they had been repainted, lowered his head, and walked towards the alley out of the old alley in front.

Yes, she's going to be late again today!

The phone has been silent, and there is not a single message. When I was about to walk out of the alley, my mobile phone rang, and the sound of a message.

At this time, I was excited, and I hurriedly took out my mobile phone and looked at it.....

It's Jinan!

"Qingyun, how are you working in the Propaganda Department of the Haifei Group? Today is my birthday, and I have dinner in the Champs in the evening. After the dinner, let's go to the cash cabinet and sing. ”

Today's birthday!

If she hadn't sent this message, she really really forgot!

The weather is so nice today, the sky is cloudless and blue like a mirror. The air is so good, smell carefully, you can still smell a faint aroma of osmanthus.

When I went to the company, the subway passed, and sure enough, this time I was half an hour late.

When she stood at the door, the glasses Sven Xiaoli came over and gave her a blank look, and then gave her a thick pile of information.

"Take this leaflet and make copies, a thousand copies each. Today these must be photocopied to the instructions above. ”

After speaking, Xiao Li turned around and left.

Standing at the door, holding the thick pile of photocopied materials in his arms, a thousand sheets, this is to be copied to the year of the monkey.

I used to work as an assistant to Manager Wen in the personnel department, and I also made the most copies every day.

Thinking about the turbulent years and lofty ideals when he was in school, at this moment, Bai Qingyun felt extremely ironic.

This propaganda department is surrounded by transparent floor-to-ceiling windows, covered by bay windows of various colors. The bay window is elegant, always dancing gently with the colleagues passing by.

There are actually not many colleagues working in the propaganda department, and yesterday she took a rough look, and there were about 50 in total. Men and women are almost equally divided. The oldest is about forty years old, and the youngest is basically in their early twenties at their age.

The red-haired guy was twenty-five or sixteen years old, and he was so young that he couldn't imagine that he was at the manager level. The colleagues around her, both men and women, were respectful to her. His office seemed to be at the very edge of this floor, separated by glass, and the inside was colorful, like the aesthetic of a spiritual guy.

At this time, everyone is busy. glanced at it, but didn't see Ye Zihao's figure, and began to look for photocopiers everywhere with a bunch of materials in his arms.

No one took pictures today, everyone was busy at their desks, some answering the phone, some calling, some working in front of the computer, their fingers flying on the keyboard, very attentive.

Everyone has their own business, and it seems that they are going according to the rules, and she is like a small duckweed floating in this propaganda department, floating around, and no one looks at her much.

I finally found a photocopier next to a huge bear doll, only to find that the photocopier was actually a cute pink.

Sure enough, these people in the Propaganda Department are very free in spirit and free in their imagination.

A pile of rookies who need to be copied so thick, Bai Qingyun feels sad just by looking at it. When I started to copy, I went to a lilac chair not far from the side and sat down, and when I was slowly copying, I kept looking at the door.

From time to time, someone passed by her, making phone calls, saying some strange words that combined English and Chinese, and muttering, most of which they couldn't understand.

Because she hates English the most!

With so many copies, the same movements made her a little sleepy, and she didn't sleep well last night, so she was even more sleepy.

The printer machine made a single sound of operation, and listening to this sound, the two eyelids gradually began to become heavy. Slightly closed, feeling strangely cool, when I closed it again, my head clicked forward uncontrollably, one couldn't control it, the whole person threw forward, a spirit, startled, her eyes .....

It's the various buttons of the pink copier!

Knocking her head on it, she only heard that the photocopier, which was still working step by step at the beginning, seemed to be a nervous disorder at the moment, constantly operating, and the buzzing sound was in her ears, and the sound was surprisingly loud, and the earwax almost shook out.

Hurriedly got up, looked at the photocopier again, the green light kept flashing, all kinds of materials were printed out of it, fell under the feet, and kept flying.

Someone came running up to her and screamed like a frightened bird in the rain.

"Why are you so careless, this photocopier is a limited edition that Mr. Li bought back. There are only a few in the world, and if you break it, can you afford it? ”

Walking over was a gray-haired female colleague in a pink short skirt, wearing heavy makeup, and the thick smell of rouge on her body almost didn't make her vomit.

I heard her keep pressing the various keys on the photocopier until the copier stopped working.

"You go away, still standing here."

Seeing that she was stunned and didn't move, the female colleague pushed her.

I don't know if it's deliberate, she was very strong, and before she could react, she fell to the ground with a butt back.

"No, with such a gentle push, you will fall! It's really contrived. ”

The colleague in the pink skirt who came seemed to be very hostile to her, and saw her sit on the ground, without apologizing, on the contrary, yin and yang.

"You pushed me, I fell, and you still said I was contrived?"

Bai Qingyun is not the kind of master who swallows his anger, and directly replies.

In this way, the ground where my thigh was hit that night hurt a little. Rubbing it, when he wanted to get up, far away, Lu Wei walked over.

The white wide-legged pants that Luwei is wearing today, and the purple doll collar chiffon dress. The collar was large and wide, revealing her fair, slender neck.

Around the neck, a small thin golden chain hangs, which shines under the soft light of the room. Under the black hair, the eyes are bright and bright, and there is a strong classical atmosphere on the body. Looking at it from a distance, it looks like a peerless woman who came out of an ancient painting.

"This little green is really good-looking, and he is so infatuated with Ye Zihao, two golden boys and girls. I really can't get used to seeing you block it. It's ......"

The colleague in the pink skirt looked at Lu Wei, who was getting closer and closer to them, and muttered, very angry.

“.....”

These words made Bai Qingyun, who was trying to get up, stunned, and a pair of hands propped up on the cold floor couldn't stop trembling.

She really, really hates to hear this kind of thing, like that bomb......

Directly blew her atrium dripping with blood!!

Looking at Lu Wei, who was walking towards her with an innocent smile, Bai Qingyun's mouth was bitter!