The snail got out of the car and searched the crowd for the person sent by the company to pick him up, only to see his classmates.

It turned out that he worked here.

The snail's gaze met the boy's, and the boy waved his hand at the snail.

The snail couldn't hide, so she had to walk over to say hello, and the boy gave her a men's hard hat

"Why is it so slow?"

The snail didn't dare to say anything about the boy's complaints, after all, his car was late.

The boy's driving skills were not flattering, and the snail was afraid that he would fall off the back seat along the way.

Because the handle is in a place where it can't be borrowed, the snail has many times to say to the mouth to let the boy slow down, but then I thought about it, maybe because the arrival time was late, resulting in the time on the road was also late, so it was so fast, so it was better to bear with it.

After arriving, the snail took off his hat, handed it to Mu Shichen, thanked him, and dragged his luggage forward.

As soon as he took the first step, he was pulled back by Mu Shichen behind him and hit him in the chest.

"It's the other way around."

Mu Shichen looked down at the girl who had just reached his chest and said, then took the luggage in the snail's hand and strode forward.

"Keep up, I won't look for you if I lose it in a while."

The snail looked at the boy's back and felt deep regret for his choice.

When he arrived at the room, the snail looked around, it was clean and tidy, and the clothes on the balcony clearly indicated that there were other people in the room.

Just as the snail was questioning, he heard the boy whisper in the snail's ear gloomily

"In the future, we will be roommates, and there is no extra dormitory in the unit for the time being, so you can only live with me, don't worry, I don't eat the grass next to the nest."

Hearing the snail's mouthful of old blood, I couldn't stop it on the spot.

"It's so good, I don't like to eat either. Which is my room. ”

The snail glanced at Mu Shichen and went into his room to pack his luggage

Mu Shichen in the living room seemed to see a fried cat or a rabbit with anxious eyes, which was very funny.

I've never seen a snail angry in class, so it's funny.

The snail has a habit of getting up early when she goes to a new environment, so the snail gets up early on the first day, and she doesn't eat much at night, and she wakes up hungry.

Without a key, she didn't dare to go out to buy breakfast, for fear that she wouldn't be able to come back, and for fear that no one would open the door.

The snail is a coward, so naturally it can only find what to eat in the snack bag.

There was a bag of bread and strawberry jam in the snack bag, and the snail simply smeared two slices of bread and found it too dry after taking a bite.

I glanced around and didn't look like there was water, so I had no choice but to go into the house and continue to rummage through the box to see if there was any milk drink to quench my thirst, and finally lived up to my expectations, and I really turned over a bottle of juice.

Just as the snail happily ran back to the living room to continue eating, he found that the bread on the plate was gone, and only the empty plate was lonely on the table.

"It's weird"

The snail stood there scratching its head stupidly, puzzled.

"What's so strange, it's strange that the bread is so dry."

Mu Shichen came out of his room with his coat, and when the snail heard that it was eaten by him, he became even more angry.

The snail stopped in front of Mu Shichen and stretched out his hand to ask for a plea

"Finish the bread."

The snail looked angry, and his serious expression made Mu Shichen laugh, and Mu Shichen laughed.

"I ate it, I don't like the jam very much, next time I change the taste, and we should go."

After speaking, before the snail attacked, he pulled the snail and went downstairs.

"Hey, I didn't take my clothes back."

The snail protested, but her protest as small as a snail was simply ineffective in front of Mu Shichen, and it was pitiful to be taken downstairs like this.

Mu Shichen handed the snail the helmet that didn't fit his head at all, and he only felt that the fire came from the sky.

"How to bring such a big helmet, where is the safety."

He said no, but his body was still very honest, and after putting it on, he sat in the back seat, holding the iron behind him with both hands.

Before he could stabilize it, Mu Shichen hit Mu Shichen's back with an acceleration snail, and his head was also knocked in the helmet, and the snail suspected that this was Mu Shichen's revenge.

"Hold on."

Mu Shichen said without looking back, in a voice that could be heard by both of them.

The snail really clung to the iron behind him this time, and he was afraid that he would be thrown down again.

Mu Shichen in front waited for a long time, and after seeing the situation behind him in the reflector, he rode on the road angrily.

The snail couldn't help but be scared when he saw the speed of the car getting faster and faster, this car skill was really timid and didn't dare to do it, and finally the snail couldn't help but shout out his heart.

"Ride slowly."

After the man in front of him slowed down and pulled the car to the side of the road, the snail heard him say something, which was: Hold on to me

The snail put his hand on Mu Shichen's shoulder, but Mu Shichen still didn't mean to drive.

Slowly and carefully moved to the boy's waist, Mu Shichen felt a lot less angry, and slowly rode the car to the parking place at the door of the company.

When she got out of the car, the snail walked straight in, so that she didn't have to face the person who drove like a soul messenger.

Mu Shichen behind him didn't care about the little bit in front of him, so he left himself and went in, he quickly ran to a nearby convenience store to buy milk, bread and returned to the company.

I just saw Xiao Budian and the people in the company politely greeting and introducing themselves, looking docile and lovely, how do they know that this little Budian is angry, and they want to laugh when they think about it.

The manager saw Mu Shichen standing at the door and said:

"It's just right to come, why did you go just now, you already know the snail Mu Shichen, your classmates should be more familiar than us, if you don't understand, you can ask Mu Shichen more, this kid is fine."

"How can a manager have strong leadership skills, hahaha"

Mu Shichen also had a modest and amused expression

"Hahaha, don't you see this is where this kid is shrewd."

The manager's face was praised with a smile like a cactus flower, which is rare for a thousand years.

Thinking of this, the snail was amused by his adjective, and at the same time, he saw Mu Shichen looking at himself and smirking, and the snail turned sideways and rolled his eyes at Mu Shichen when everyone couldn't see his expression, but Mu Shichen was not angry.

It was originally a subsidiary, and the number of people was small.

After the snail met the leader, he was assigned to Sister Zhao's side, as a member of Sister Zhao's team, it was just a matter of fighting, which was originally the norm for interns, and the snail was also like this in the previous company.

Internship is to start from a newcomer, the most basic errands, carrying things, and copying have to be done in a hurry, you have to be diligent, and you have to be smiling.

The snail has already mastered the essentials, so the first day of the new company is like a fish in water.

"Snail, take this stack of documents to the upstairs printer and make three copies."

The work assigned by Sister Zhao to the snails is not technical, and it is simple to do, but there are many of them.

"Okay, sister."

The snail struggled upstairs with a stack of papers, just in time to run into Mu Shichen going downstairs.

This person is a gentleman enough in addition to being annoying, and when Mu Shichen put down the thick stack of documents and left a chic back, he got a good evaluation from the snail.

A stack of documents in three copies each, after copying and binding, the snail consumes a lot of physical strength, and the stomach is also hungry.

At this time, I suddenly remembered my bread in the morning, if I ate in the morning, I wouldn't be hungry in just an hour, and I remembered Mu Shichen's bad when I thought of it.

The previous kindness of mutual help was instantly turned into dregs.

The snail ran back and forth three times with heavier documents in his arms before he could remove them all, and his stomach was even more protesting and cooing a lot from his physical exertion.

"Fortunately, the people around me are busy with the work at hand, and the sound of the stomach is not heard, forget it, if you hear it, you will not treat it as your own, and your face will not change."

Snails have always been very good at comforting themselves.

Back at his desk, the snail received a message from Mu Shichen's nasty guy.

(Hahaha, just when the snail's stomach protested, the snail blamed Mu Shichen's guilt)

The snail opened the words on it and called the snail, and suddenly wanted to call his eldest brother

The snail opened the drawer, and the milk bread inside came into view, this annoyant still has a conscience, this is the snail's evaluation of him at this moment.

(Forgive us snails for being such an undetermined person)

After work in the afternoon, the boy waited for the snail at the door.

"Here you go."

Mu Shichen handed the men's helmet in his hand to the snail, and the snail still put it on casually after taking it.

"That's not how the hat is worn."

Mu Shichen corrected her and helped the snail readjust the helmet, and found that it was still big.

"That's it, let's go."

The snail didn't care about the helmet, but because of Mu Shichen's concern, he showed that the hat was inappropriate and very casual.

The snail sat behind Mu Shichen, holding the handrail behind him tightly, not daring to move.

"Hold on."

Mu Shichen finally couldn't help but say what he wanted to say in the morning.

When he felt the snail behind him silently put his hand on his shoulder, the force was so small that he didn't feel it at all, but Mu Shichen still felt the snail's silent action of putting his hand on his shoulder, although he hesitated, the snail still did it.

Mu Shichen was walking on the road unfamiliar with the snail with the snail, and after a while, Mu Shichen stopped the car, and the snail got out of the car for some reason, wearing a helmet and looking at Mu Shichen.

This look made Mu Shichen smile, the girl in front of him was petite and cute, but she was wearing a men's hard hat, like a big-headed doll from an alien planet, thinking of this, he not only smiled.

The snail was still stupid, and if she knew that her image was so funny at the time, she would have admired Shi Chen.

"Take off your hard hat, like a big-headed doll."

Mu Shichen still couldn't help but remind.

"Uncle, help me with a key, how long will it take?"

Turning around, Mu Shichen walked into the nearest store, a small lock shop, and after getting the uncle's reply that it would be good in a few minutes, he paid the money and turned to look at the snail behind him.

"You're waiting for me here, I'll go buy something, and I'll be back."

After speaking, Mu Shichen went out, the shop was very small, so small that only a stool could be placed for the guests to wait, and the snail sat there waiting for the uncle to match the key, and Mu Shichen just came back

Finish.

He had a bag in his hand. After the two went out, Mu Shichen took out the pink lady's helmet in the bag and handed it to the snail.

"Try it."

It fits well with a snail to wear.

"How? Still like a big-headed doll? ”

After listening to the snail's question, both of them couldn't help but laugh.

"Let's go, little head doll. Hahaha"

Mu Shichen was half-joking.

Back at the place where they lived, neither of them finished eating, and the snail saw that the apartment was fully equipped with electrical appliances, so he planned to cook something to eat, but there was nothing in the refrigerator.

The two of them, who didn't know what to eat, looked at each other and looked around at the kitchen, there was really everything, appliances, spices, but there was nothing to eat.

"What do you usually eat? The snail asked in surprise. ”

Just when he was at a loss, Mu Shichen said happily, "There are still two eggs here, boiled, and then order a takeout, all live." ”

"Then let's do this today, there are still two boxes of lunches here, I'll make an egg fried rice, you can order some dishes."

The snail didn't want him to eat takeout anymore and planned to start cooking some of his own dishes tomorrow.

"You? Cooking egg fried rice? ”

Mu Shichen was still a little skeptical at this time, although the egg fried rice was entry-level.

"Yes, don't underestimate my egg fried rice, it's the first craft I learned here."

After the snail finished speaking, he found a bowl, broke the eggs into the bowl, skillfully stirred the eggs with chopsticks, preheated the electric pot, poured oil, poured egg liquid, ran water, added salt, stir-fried and poured rice and green onions, and fried for a while, and the aroma of green onions floated out.

"Hmm~~ Looks good."

Mu Shichen walked over to check, and the snail knew that this was just an encouragement, what could an egg fried rice see.

The dishes that had been ordered for a while also arrived, and the two of them set off.

"Eat."

The snail was still full of joy and put a bowl of rice in front of Mu Shichen, and the first meal of the two of them was simply finished.

After eating, the two ushered in the first problem, the question of who would wash the dishes.

Snails have always been lazy at home.

As for how lazy it is?

Let me describe it to you like this, if the electric pot at home has not had time to be brushed, then the snail would rather wait until Dad comes back from work to clean the snail before making something he likes to eat, otherwise he will not brush the pot even if he is hungry.

It's like a lazy person eating a flatbread.

When the snail saw Mu Shichen's expression, he came out of his mouth

"I cooked."

I still raise my hand unconsciously, just like a primary school student who is actively answering the teacher's questions in class.

It was so funny that Mu Shichen just glanced up at the snail, and uncontrollably spit out all the rice that had just been pulled into his mouth, and sprayed the face of the snail who raised his hand seriously on the other side.

The snail quickly closed his eyes, and his face inevitably stuck to a face of rice, and the snail pursed his lips helplessly.

On the other side, Mu Shichen hurriedly put down the dishes and chopsticks, tidied them up for her, and after washing his face, the snail dropped a sentence that was, "You wash the dishes." ”

Then he went into his own house. Mu Shichen didn't dare to make a mistake, after all, he was at a loss, and he washed the pots and dishes in a slippery way. After washing, I went to the door of the snail's room and knocked on her door.

"Snail, I've finished washing the bowl, and I've also washed the pot, do you want to come out and check it." Snails, snails. ”

"Got it."

The snail pretended to be angry, opened the door, didn't look at Mu Shichen, and examined it with a fake look.

"Isn't it delicious for me to cook?"

"No, no, it's delicious."

Mu Shichen waved his hand and denied it.

"Then why are you spraying me in the face?"

The snail asked unwillingly.

"Isn't it because you told me to wash the dishes? I couldn't help it, I choked on a bite, really, you made it delicious. ”

After speaking, he stretched out his hand to give her two likes, and when he heard Mu Shichen say this, the snail felt comfortable, it was originally a trivial matter, but after this incident, the two became more familiar.

"Do you know how to make egg fried rice? Or will you do anything else? ”

"I can also make sweet and sour pork ribs, cold dishes, and I'm learning the rest."

The snail said in his heart, after all, he didn't know much, and he was embarrassed to say it.

"Sweet and sour pork ribs, raise your hand"

Mu Shichen said inexplicably, the snail didn't know why, but he still raised his hand.

"Then tomorrow you have to make me sweet and sour pork ribs, that's it."

As soon as the words fell, Mu Shichen and the snail high-fived successfully.

The snail didn't react for a moment.

"What, you don't have anything here, don't do it, refuse."

The snail is a bar spirit, and when he saw Mu Shichen's naughty look, he suddenly had the idea of teasing him.

Mu Shichen on the other side heard the snail's answer, and unwillingly kept the ink, and the snail couldn't bear his soft grinding and hard foaming, but he still agreed.

As a result, Mu Shichen couldn't even wait for a night, pulled on the snail, quickly put on a helmet for her, and went to the supermarket in a hurry, buying pork ribs sauce, as well as daily rice and vegetables.

The snail was carrying the lightest thing, and looking at Mu Shichen, who was carrying a lot of vegetables in order to eat, the snail couldn't believe it.

This is not at all the same as the cool girl in the class who didn't like to talk to the girl in the class just met, it was just a different person, which made the snail a little unable to accept his change for a while.

It is said that if you want to tie a man firmly, you have to tie his stomach, and Snail and Mu Shichen didn't realize that they had quietly changed each other at that time.

Cooking sweet and sour pork ribs, the snail watched Mu Shichen gobble up and felt happy, and the snail felt that there was nothing better than the person who ate the meal and gobbled up the food in front of him.

Mu Shichen was happy after eating sweet and sour steaks.

"Wow, is that your forte? In the future, you will be responsible for cooking, and I will wash the dishes? ”

"It's a deal."

The snail felt that this transaction was not a loss, anyway, he didn't like to wash the dishes, and someone had to wash the dishes.

And so the days passed.

One day, Sister Zhao took the sorted materials and walked in front of the snail.

"Snail, today you go on a business trip, go to the neighboring city, hand over this material to the office, stamp, take the invoice back and remember, and then call this number, there will be a cooperative company to pick you up, participate in tomorrow's project bidding, the company's qualifications tomorrow morning I will let people bring you over."

"Okay, sister."

The snail took the documents out of the company's gate, and there was already a driver waiting outside the door to deliver the snail to the train station.

The snail arrived in the neighboring city, took a taxi to the office, sorted out the documents, got the invoice of the office, put it away, made a phone call and communicated with the person on the phone about the location, and after a while, he saw the personnel of the cooperative company.

When they arrived at their company, the snail sorted out the bidding documents to be used for tomorrow's bid opening with them, confirmed every seal and signature in it, and sealed it after confirming that it was correct, so that it could be inspected at the bid opening site tomorrow.

After sorting out these, it was already midnight, and Mr. Li of the cooperative company sent the snails to the hotel.

"I'll add your WeChat, we may have to leave early tomorrow morning, and I'll contact you when the time comes."

Mr. Li's words reminded the snail that the bid would indeed be opened at eight o'clock tomorrow morning, and he did have to get up early, and when he turned on his mobile phone, the snail saw the WeChat sent by Mu Shichen on WeChat, and out of politeness, the snail did not reply to Mu Shichen in front of Mr. Li.

After saying goodnight to Mr. Li, the snail hurriedly entered the hotel to rest.

The snail who had just turned on the light turned on his mobile phone, opened it and saw the message sent by Mu Shichen before.

It may be that the phone was accidentally muted, and the snail didn't know that he had sent so many messages.

I was going to reply to Mu Shichen, but it was already midnight when I looked at my phone, and the snail thought that he was probably asleep at this time, so don't bother him, and tell him tomorrow.

This sleep was deep, the snail was woken up by the ringtone of the mobile phone, she looked at the display in a daze, and the three words in capital letters on the screen - Mu Shichen.

"Hey, what's wrong?"

The snail asked him unknowingly.

"Which hotel are you in, send me a location, and I'll send you the documents."

Mu Shichen's tone over there didn't sound very natural, and the snail thought that he didn't sleep well and got up early and ran so far, maybe he didn't sleep well.

"Okay, I'll send it to you."

Putting down the phone, the snail shared the location for him and got up to wash, and it was only six o'clock after the makeup was over, and the snail heard the doorbell in the room and saw Mu Shichen outside the door.

The person in front of him was full of unhappiness written on his face, which made the snail very uncomfortable.

"Come in and wait, and Mr. Li will pick us up in a while to open the bid."

But the people outside the door didn't move, and the snail looked back at him helplessly, walked over, pulled Mu Shichen in, and brought him some snacks, afraid that he would be hungry on the road for a while.

But Mu Shichen didn't act at all, which made the snail think that he would be angry with him.

"What's wrong with you, get up, eat quickly, you'll be hungry if you don't eat in the morning."

Why Mu Shichen was angry, the snail didn't know, even he didn't know.

Last night, Mu Shichen sent a bunch of messages to the snail, but the snail didn't reply to any of them, so Mu Shichen couldn't sleep a little, and there was no news until midnight.

The next day, Mu Shichen came early in the morning with two thick dark circles under his eyes, and was a little angry when he saw that the snail saw that she was sleeping so sweetly.

"Hey, Mr. Li, we're all cleaned up, okay, let's go down."

The snail received the call and hurriedly pulled Mu Shichen, who still had a stinky face and walked reluctantly.

There was no way, the snail had to push him forward behind him.

"Let's go, Master Muda, I'm going to open the bid, and I can't be late in the traffic jam on the road."

Mu Shichen also cooperated, letting the snail push him behind, and then he felt that his anger was not as great as before.

When I went downstairs and saw Mr. Li waving his hand, the snail quickened his pace and pulled Mu Shichen to trot over.

"Xiao Yan, this is bread for you, and yogurt, you two will eat some in the car."

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Li."

"Just call me Brother Li, I'm not a few years older than you."

"Oh, good Brother Li."

The snail took the bag in Mr. Li's hand and handed it to Mu Shichen next to him, Mu Shichen saw it even more angry, and he didn't know his own information but called someone else's brother one night, which was really even more infuriating.

During the bid opening process, Mu Shichen was unhappy, and his expression was so stinky that the snail didn't dare to say a word.

After the end, the snail and Mu Shichen took the train back to the city together, and on the way, Mu Shichen finally couldn't help but ask the snail.

The snail apologized apologetically.

"I'm sorry, I've been busy all day, and it's midnight when I see it, I'm afraid you didn't dare to reply to your message when you fell asleep, you're asleep."

"If you don't reply to me, I'll naturally fall asleep."

Mu Shichen didn't know why he always felt awkward, and the snail looked at him and just wanted to say something when he was interrupted by Mu Shichen

"I'm going to get some sleep, and I'll be called when it's time."

The snail didn't dare to squeak anymore, and after a while, she felt Mu Shichen's head resting on her shoulder, the snail was afraid of disturbing Mu Shichen's rest, so she didn't dare to move, and she had to take care of his head not to knock on other ground

Square.

Mu Shichen didn't fall asleep, just leaned lightly on the snail's shoulder, seeing that she didn't react, but his heart became cheerful.

Gradually, he became unconscious, and when he woke up again, it was the snail who gently pushed his head and told him that he had arrived at the station.

The two got out of the car one after the other, Mu Shichen stretched his waist comfortably, took the small backpack in the snail's hand, and took the initiative to put it on his back, one hand like hugging his buddy, but the huge height difference made the snail feel like a talking crutch.

Mu Shichen hugged the snail and leaned down and whispered in the snail's ear

"Walk slowly, your feet are numb."

The snail smiled bitterly.

"Let's go, old man."

The one-month internship was a huge gain for the snail, who mastered the work experience and met the ideal boy in the class. Isn't the harvest a big one?