Working day by day, Cheng Yixin works overtime, sitting alone in a huge office, staring at the computer full of numbers until her eyes are sour.

It was already cold weather, and if someone made a bad one and notified the collective central air conditioning in the security room downstairs, she would have to tremble and type on the keyboard.

This is a very common thing for Cheng Yixin, at first she may be indignant to find someone to theorize, but then she didn't bother to pay attention to it, she was just jealous of her, and in addition, it seems that she has no other ability.

Tonight was like this, she shivered and wrapped the blanket tighter, held the hot tea in her hand, and sniffled tremblingly, it was so cold that even her calves were almost frozen.

But it was freezing this day, and she seemed to have no other way than gritting her teeth and insisting.

I had to continue to stare at the messy data, my eyes were red, but I couldn't come to a conclusion, I have to say that Cheng Yixin was a little frustrated, and even thought about giving up like this, but when she thought of the building that was being put into construction, she couldn't bear it.

was struggling, when there was a sudden movement behind her, she turned her head, but saw a familiar figure.

Han Zichen? How could he be here.

Cheng Yixin rubbed her eyes, thinking that she had seen it wrong, but after repeated confirmation, it was indeed a man she was extremely familiar with.

Han Zichen walked up to her step by step, raised the steaming sweet porridge in his hand, and said softly, "I'm here to accompany you, baby." ”

After holding back the tears all night, she almost fell, she pinched the corners of her clothes unnaturally, and whispered, "Why are you here...", she lowered her head and sneezed.

The man frowned, finally realizing that something was wrong, and his face became lower, and his eyes became deeper and deeper.

"That's how you work overtime?" He asked rhetorically in an unkind tone, but not at her, but at the employees who were negligent.

Originally, in order not to worry him, Cheng Yixin deliberately beautified the company's conditions a lot, and it was heating and supper. Now when I look at it in person, there is nothing at all, not even the lights are on, and it is pitch black.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he clearly explained that he had to add heating for overtime workers and arrange supper.

Cheng Yixin was naturally keenly aware of his emotions, so she had to play a round and say: "Don't worry, the company's power supply is insufficient today, which is a special situation." ”

The man was pulled to sit down, but his face did not soften.

He stared at the extraordinarily bright computer screen, did not make a sound to debunk it, and knew in his heart that the company's upload and distribution were not in place, but he was still annoyed.

No one can bully his baby.

Cheng Yixin didn't think too much, she just felt that Han Zichen always appeared when she needed it most, and every time he soothed her fragile heart.

"Thank you." Her voice trembled, but her eyes were extraordinarily sincere.

Han Zichen suppressed his anger, stretched out his hand to take the person into his arms, and reluctantly curled the corners of his lips and said, "What is there to thank you for, I should have taken care of you." "Although many places are not well taken care of.

Cheng Yixin hugged the man's waist, desperately absorbing warmth, and rubbing his chest with great attachment. "Then thank you for this porridge."

In this way, she was really hungry.

Han Zichen smiled, pinched the tip of her nose dotingly, and nodded: "I originally bought it for you, eat it while it's hot." ”

The latter, of course, was unceremonious, snuggled in the man's arms, enjoying the treatment of being fed, and he didn't know whether to sigh or be fatal.

The man was a little distressed, Cheng Yixin used to explore food for fun, but usually she tasted it lightly, but now she has drunk all the porridge in one sip... It seems that these days are really tiring.

Nameless guilt welled up in his heart again, and he didn't know whether to continue.

The night was quiet, except for the faint light of them.

Cheng Yixin ate and drank well, continued to roll up her sleeves and worked, no matter what, she had to win this design, and it was impossible for her hard work to be in vain.

Han Zichen saw her typing the keyboard quickly and skillfully, and the nameless guilt in his heart surged again, and he cautiously opened his mouth tentatively: "Isn't it tiring to do this?" ”

The latter focused on the data, nodded absentmindedly, and whispered: "Of course I'm tired, but life is an infinite cycle of tiredness, and I enjoy it." ”

"Really?"

Cheng Yixin nodded solemnly, finally looked at the man officially, and said in confusion: "What's wrong with you, didn't you encourage me to persist before, why do you look weird today." ”

It's like knocking on the side to persuade her to give up, in short, it's not like Han Zichen's style.

The man pursed his lips and groaned in embarrassment, as if something unspeakable was hidden that something really didn't look right.

Cheng Yixin didn't think deeply, waved her hand casually, but comforted him: "Don't worry, I'm just working overtime, I'll get better soon, and I will be a master if I have to endure hardship, I don't work hard, how can I be worthy of the famous Mr. Han?" ”

She winked teasingly at the man, looking like she was talking and laughing, not like pretending.

Han Zichen had no choice but to give up, and the original plan to tell it all collapsed, so that this secret would never be discovered.

The two leaned on each other, working together to revise the table data, and the faint light illuminated the figures of the two, looking warm and harmonious.

The data that was originally clueless suddenly became amiable.

It was another morning in bed, as the weather gradually cooled, Cheng Yixin became more and more difficult to get up, basically needed to be urged several times a day, and even breakfast could only be eaten in a hurry in the car.

Han Zichen, who has always been good-tempered, was rarely angry with her, and said with a straight face: "You are not allowed to lie in bed in the future." ”

Breakfast is the foundation of nutrition, how can it be so perfunctory, the body will definitely not be able to stand it like this.

Cheng Yixin nodded weakly while biting on the sandwich, it was a big deal to get up ten minutes early in the future, and besides, she felt it was worth it in exchange for rest time.

There was only a slight chewing sound in the carriage, and the silence was suffocating, Cheng Yixin was like a little kid who made a mistake, and she didn't even dare to breathe, for fear of offending the big guy.

The car stopped steadily in the Lin building, and she leaned over and kissed the man's side cheek, and said tentatively: "Don't be angry, just listen to you obediently in the future..."

Although Han Zichen didn't make a sound, his face obviously eased a lot, and he nodded without being salty.

Cheng Yixin smiled, knowing that she was not so easy to get angry, and it was not a monstrous mistake.

"Then I'll keep rushing, Daddy!"

Staring at her back, which was gradually moving away, the man's deep eyes showed doubts for the first time.