44. Non-local

I fell asleep while crying and cried, and passed with pain and pain. When the summer solstice was awakened by the first rays of morning light, I felt that my eyelids were heavy and astringent, as if there were barbs in my eyelids.

My stomach doesn't hurt anymore. The alarm hadn't gone off yet, but she knew it was going to be soon, not more than a ten-minute interval. She got up, slowly washed, put on makeup, and went out.

Forget it if you cry, no matter what, you have to work hard, keep the upward strength, there will always be a light at the end of the tunnel. She shouldn't be defeated so easily. She cheered herself up and walked into her workstation.

She was typing, and when Liang Jiayin returned from a supervisor's meeting, he beckoned her to help clean up her new office. She didn't think about whether this was her business or not, and put down her work and followed.

Anyway, she now feels that she doesn't have to rush to get off work, and she is not in such a hurry to work, and she is willing to help if she can help.

The new office of the Propaganda Department is in the original archives, and they need to organize a whole cabinet of files, leave useful propaganda materials, and transfer the rest to the newly opened archives.

The work is not heavy, but it is trivial, and it is necessary to open boxes of materials, consult the catalog, and then extract the useful materials together with the catalog, and reclassify them into the new information folder of the Propaganda Department. The old directory should also be deleted and reprinted.

Xia Zhi is very handy at doing this kind of thing, she quickly found her way, and the tidying up work was carried out in an orderly manner.

On the other hand, Liang Jiayin only found three or four boxes, and began to complain bitterly, saying that his neck was sore for a while, and that he was dizzy for a while, and finally used the excuse of smoking a cigarette and became the meat bun that beat the dog.

Xia Zhi didn't bother to pay attention to him, he was not there, she still had clean ears, and her work efficiency seemed to be higher. In the morning, she sorted out half of the cabinet, came back from lunch and squinted on the table for a while, and continued to tidy up in the afternoon, and it was finished at three o'clock.

Liang Jiayin is also magical, as soon as she tidied up, he came in out of nowhere, she almost wondered if there was a surveillance in this archive, he had just made tea and watched her on CCTV.

He said with a smile on his face, "Ah...... You've got it all sorted...... So fast...... I'd also like to treat you to afternoon tea, and we'll tidy it up together after eating. ”

Xia Zhi returned him a smile: "It's okay, it's okay to invite me to eat now." ”

Liang Jiayin smiled unabated: "Okay, okay, I'll invite you every day after we move in." Forget it today, there are so many people outside, just the two of us are embarrassed to eat. ”

Xia Zhi scolded the old fox in his heart.

The staff in the big office is very miscellaneous, except for the R & D department has a single office building, the sales department has another independent office, and the rest of the ordinary office personnel of the purchasing department, personnel department, logistics department, logistics department, and production department are working there.

She didn't show disdain on her face, but still smiled and said, "Then thank Brother Liang first." ”

Back at her desk, she went on to arrange the pages of the publication. She set herself the goal of finishing eight pages before leaving work.

She plugged in her headphones and played music, which she couldn't listen to at all, but her ears were full of sound, and it was easier to block out all distractions.

Xia Zhi was so busy that no one around her stirred the air anymore, so she looked at the time in the lower right corner of the screen and took off her headphones.

At this moment, the phone rang, she stood up, walked to the window, and looked out of the window, just in time to see the gate of Ouya Industrial Park. She pressed the answer button.

"Did you get off work?" Pan Rui's voice is familiar and warm.

"You can go down." Xia Zhi said in his heart that he could not do it. Go back, isn't it a different person, four walls?

Pan Rui cautiously asked, "Are you still angry?" ”

"I'm not angry."

"Then why don't you call me back?" He still remembered the phone call she hadn't received last night.

She didn't want to explain how upside down she was last night, and after dawn, she felt so fragile in retrospect, she gently said, "I'm just tired, I'm asleep." ”

"Are you leaving now?"

"Hmm." She walked back to her desk to turn off her computer.

"I'll go with you."

"How do you accompany?"

"Just accompany me, don't hang up the phone, I'll accompany you out in the car and walk home with you."

She smiled faintly: "The phone bill is not expensive? ”

"It's okay, it's acceptable." A few string notes came from the phone, "My brother's guitar is a practice instrument, the tone is not very good, you will listen to it." ”

Shui Mu Nianhua's "Life with You", the music and his singing voice are like a cloth, adding a bit of dullness to this light song.

But she listened with relish, and the notes fell on her ears and shoulders, and jumped into her heart, and she held them softly, feeling the whole world quiet.

Pan Rui played one song after another, playing pure music when he was tired of singing, and singing a cappella when he was tired. She walked out of the industrial park in song, got on the bus, packed a bag at a roadside fast-food restaurant, and finally returned to the rental house.

As he said, he was always with her.

"Alright, I'm going to eat." She put down her lunch box, kicked off her heels and said.

"So, continue tomorrow?"

"Singing like this every day, is your salary enough to pay for the phone bill?" She hadn't forgotten why he had returned, and asked him about his work.

"I'm going to submit materials for an interview today, and I'll wait for the notice." Pan Rui said.

"Is there more than one person signing up?"

"I don't know......"

"Come on...... her tone was light, "you'll make it." ”

"Do you want me to succeed?"

She didn't know if he really wanted to ask, or if he just meant it, but she said, "Yes, I want you to succeed." ”

Hanging up the phone, she turned on the computer to play music. She really couldn't stand the coldness in the room, and a little noise, so she felt that having someone with her would make her feel a lot better.

She deliberately downloaded all the songs he had just played and sung and dragged them into the playlist.

"Life with You", "Lilacs", "Childhood", "Love is a Last Resort", "The Romance of Love", ...... It was like he had sung it in her ear again.

Pan Rui's guitar rests under the bedside window. She looked back, and the dark green lacquered case was eeriely lonely under the not-so-bright fluorescent lamp.

They were together every day these days, and he didn't play to her much.

It seems that there are still benefits to being off-site. Feelings need to be maintained, they are always glued together, and without distance, it becomes the biggest distance.

The two months they spent together day and night left almost no mark on the heart of the summer solstice. She can only remember their daily life schedule, always doing fixed things at a fixed time, but none of the pictures are clear and delicate.

Two months is not as long as an hour on her way home from work.

She missed him even more. She settled her heart and looked forward to the weekend. He said he would come back to her.