Leaving the office, I put 10,000 yuan on Dong Biao's desk.

Dong Biao, who was watching the women's group talent show, was stunned, took off the headphones, picked up the envelope and looked at it, and then looked at me with a surprised face and asked, "This, what's going on?" ”

"Ugh."

I sighed deeply and repeated what Qin Xue had just said.

"Alas, the matter has come to this, it can only be like this, this is no way, in fact, Qin Xue is not easy, it is already very interesting to give us some money."

"Who's to say it's not, I just feel a little tired, I've worked hard for so long, and I haven't gotten anything."

Dong Biao turned his head to look at me and said very seriously: "I told you, it is very dangerous for you to think like this, hard work is something that everyone must do, this is very normal, in life, everyone works hard, you can't say that if you work hard, you are better than others, this is completely wrong." ”

I suddenly didn't know what to say, because Dong Biao was right.

"There are many people like you in life, they may work harder than you, but the things they can get may not be as much as you, but in this way, can you say that you will not work hard in the future, no, as the saying goes, success, 99% depends on God's will, only 1% of the effort, so, what to do, we just need to work hard to do it, as for the result, there is no need to think so much."

I suddenly felt that my pattern could not be compared with Dong Biao, and his words were like the key to wisdom.

"Okay, I see." I looked at Dong Biao seriously and said.

For a whole morning, I sat at my workstation in a daze, Qin Xue came to the company and left again in less than an hour, and Dong Biao watched the women's group elective program all morning, I don't know where he got his interest, maybe this is the difference in the ideological realm.

"By the way, you said you were going to deliver takeaways, can I go with you tomorrow?"

In order not to be anxious, I turned my head to Dong Biao and asked.

At this time, Dong Biao was wearing headphones, staring at the long legs of those girls on the computer screen and drooling, if I hadn't slapped him, he would have gone crazy.

"Ah, what, what did you say?"

I was a little speechless, looked at him and continued: "I said you go to deliver food, do you still need people?" ”

"What, do you really want to follow me to deliver food?"

"yes, I don't know what I'm going to do anyway, follow you to deliver food, we can be companions."

Dong Biao took a breath, sat up straight and looked at me and said, "What do you say, Hao Shuai, in fact, I don't recommend you to follow me." ”

"Why?"

"Look, I'm about to get married now, all kinds of pressures are pressing me, I have no choice but to choose to deliver takeaways, but what about you, to put it mildly, you don't even have a partner, you go to deliver takeaways, isn't it a waste of life, I think you should think about what you want to do, it's really not good to be a salesperson, it's better than delivery, you understand what I mean, right?"

I was very resistant to sales because I felt that I grew up with low self-esteem, let alone selling things.

"But I don't know what I want?" I said embarrassedly.

Dong Biao spread his hands, looked at me and said, "So, that's why you have to think about it, don't you, even if you follow me to deliver takeaways, you have to know what you want?" ”

I had a headache, scratched my hair and continued: "Actually, I won't tell you, I just want to make money. ”

Dong Biao rolled his eyes and looked at me like he was looking at a hopeless patient.

"Hao Shuai, I graduated about two years before you, I can understand your current situation very well, you don't have to worry, because now college students are very confused, they generally have lofty ideals, but they are ordinary, I advise you not to follow me to deliver takeaways, stay by yourself for a week, seven days, anyway, this is 10,000 yuan, what are you afraid of, but this week, you don't stay in the house all the time, you have to find something to do, I believe that after seven days, you will definitely find a thing that interests you."

I was a little disbelieving: "Really? ”

"Of course." Dong Biao said firmly.

"Ding-dong."

Suddenly, the phone rang again, picked it up and saw that it was Song Yi's WeChat, she asked me if I had read yesterday's WeChat, if I did, I would hurry up to find her.

I thought about it, anyway, it's okay to be idle now, and at the same time, I was very curious about what Song Yi was looking for me, so I said hello to Dong Biao and left the company.

Along the way, I was thinking about what Song Yi was looking for me for, and I didn't understand it until I got to the door of her studio.

Pushing open the door of the studio, I found that there was no one in the whole studio, which surprised me a little, isn't it usually the time to select products, how can there be no one now?

At this time, Song Yi walked out of her live broadcast room, and when she saw me, she was stunned at first, and then beckoned me to sit down.

"Sister, what are you looking for me, it was too late last night, so I didn't reply to you, and the company had something to do this morning, so I didn't have time to come."

I sat on the sofa, looked at Song Yi and asked.

At this time, Song Yi's face did not have any energy, let alone a trace of blood, I think this should be the reason why the live broadcast was too late yesterday, and I didn't take it to heart.

"Hao Shuai, I, I have something to say, I want to talk to you."

"Okay, you say, what's the matter?"

Song Yi glanced up at me, then clasped her hands together, and said slowly with her Adam's apple: "I, I may be sick." ”

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and I was stunned, as if my whole body had been smashed by a heavy object.

"Sick, sick and take medicine, cold and fever, take an injection, take a medicine, won't it be over, if you can't do it, won't it be a few bottles of drips, sister, why are you so sad?"

Song Yi looked at me, her eyes were flooded with tears, and her whole look at this time made me unable to express it in words.

"Yes, it's blood cancer."

Finally, when Song Yi said the word blood cancer, her lips began to tremble, and tears flowed down unobediently.

I can't accept this, and I've been hinting at myself in my heart.

Impossible, absolutely impossible, how could she, who was live with Liu Xue a few days ago, get leukemia?

"Sister, you, don't joke with me, it's impossible."

I especially wanted Song Yi to explain to me, but at this time, she didn't say a word, staring at me with moist eyes.

After a while, I looked at her and asked, "Does my brother Liu know?" ”

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