Chapter 14: Hope

…… But Gu Yi didn't think so at all, he sat on the sofa chair behind the desk with a dead face out of his body, and stared at a few people who stood in front of the desk and bowed their heads in confession with bloodshot eyes that had not slept well for a few days.

Seeing that these guys almost hugged each other, Gu Yicai said expressionlessly: "Excuse me, when do you plan to give the right result and resume vacation and bonus benefits?" He reached out and tapped the table, pulling out a mocking smile.

"Or, in contrast, you feel more motivated in times of difficulty, so your wages are simply lowered?"

"Or do you prefer to challenge a real desperate situation and simply live without a salary?"

The miserable words of the yin wind made several people shake in unison. Time stood still for a moment, and a bespectacled dwarf suddenly collapsed face down at his desk.

For a moment, the office was silent.

The dwarf lay on the ground and covered for a while, before he gritted his teeth and looked back at the broken glasses and broken heart, this group of dead friends are not dead and poor Debbie!

The rest of them took a step back almost at the same time, looking at the sky and the earth without looking at him - fellow Daoist, your sacrificial organization will remember!

The corners of Gu Yi's mouth twitched, what is the use of asking for this group of teases! He almost felt that the nerves that had become extremely tense after suffering from yesterday and suffering from insomnia were beating in his head.

According to the sudden beating temples, the low air pressure piled up layer by layer in the office, he looked at these stupid [beep-], pulled a dead face and said: "There are three days left before the National Day holiday, you can do it." If you still don't have any results in three days, you will be laying the floor in the company on National Day. ”

A few people nodded, you pulled me, I pushed you, and quickly escaped from the president's office, which was more scary than a haunted house for them.

Gu Yi rolled his eyes at the sky, and he also knew that someone seemed to be preventing him from finding out the girl's information.

It's a pity that he had to look into it - for the sake of his hellish neurosis. Gu Yi turned the sofa chair and looked coldly at the mask face that was passing through the glass little by little outside the window, thinking so.

The expression on this face is becoming more and more exaggerated day by day, day by day more and more hideous, and even the traces of being split a few days ago have disappeared without a trace.

Gu Yi stood up and approached the window step by step, the mask retreating little by little with his movements. The distance between the two, no more, no less, always remains the same length.

But Gu Yi knew very well that this thing would really come to him one day.

He didn't know exactly what it would do, and he didn't want to know. Because it is clear that in any case, it must not be a good thing - this is from the age of fifteen...... The first time I saw this thing that year, I knew it.

So, even if there was only a glimmer of hope, he had to give it a try.

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After lunch, Song Keke, who was squatting in the garden and pinching a small dried fish and teasing meow dumplings, suddenly felt a chill. She jerked her head up in one direction before she lowered her head and stuffed the small dried fish into the mouth of the meow dumpling.

Standing up and moving his limbs, Song Keke looked at the empty surroundings and sighed: "Alas, I really can't steal for a moment...... Forget it, let's get to work first. As she spoke, she walked into the room.

Meow dumplings lie on the wooden plank path in the garden, holding small dried fish and nibbling on them.

A pair of clear yellow cat's eyes stared at her master, and she saw that she was busy and began to receive all kinds of small things not long ago—rattan chairs, small tables, small carpets...... Slowly set it up little by little in the villa and garden.

Unconsciously finished gnawing a small dried fish, Meow Tuanzi lay on the ground and "meowed", looking at the owner who had arranged the last pillow crooked his head.

Song Keke breathed a long sigh of relief, alas, she should have been dead for too long, and she was almost paralyzed from such physical activity.

Looking at the paper ornaments worn by the red rope that were still left in his hand as gifts from the seller, after thinking about it, Song Keke beckoned to the meow dumplings who were looking at her: "Meow dumplings come over~"

Meow Tuanzi tilted her head and looked at her for a while, and then walked over slowly.

Song Keke picked up four thin red strings strung with three diamond-shaped pieces of paper the size of peach petals, carefully tied them to the limbs of Meow Tuanzi, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Meow, I don't feel it." ”

Meow dumplings are very obedient to be tied by her, and when she finishes tying them, she jumps to the ground, and curiously raises a small hairy paw to take a look.

Look at it...... It couldn't help but stretch out its claws and began to pull up, and then slowly lost its balance and fell to the ground.

Like a furball fluttering on the ground, Song Keke smiled and bent his eyes, her meow is so cute.

Entering the house and taking a plate of small fish, dried dried shrimp and a bottle of soda, Song Keke sat on a rattan chair under the old locust tree in the garden with a meow dumpling, squinting his eyes and watching the swallows fly by in the clear sky, and the sunlight shone into the courtyard through the dense branches and leaves of the locust tree, sprinkling the ground with broken gold.

Meow Tuanzi watched the master suddenly get up again, meowed puzzled, and was rubbed again, and was a little dazed.

Song Keke went into the house and took out his notebook, and sat back on the rattan chair cross-legged, today is really a good weather for code words.

Career can't be wasted no matter what, she pressed the boot button and sighed. Hey, if she doesn't write a book, where will she get the money to raise meow dumplings, skin care, buy snacks and condition her body~

"Isn't it, meow meow?" Song Keke exhaled another handful of meow balls, and he couldn't say anything with a smile.

Meow Tuanzi glanced at her blankly, and quickly picked up a small dried fish and ran up the tree.

Basking in the warm sun and nibbling on my beloved dried fish, the meow's little life is beautiful.

"Meow~"