Chapter Fifty-Nine: The Pressure Is Great
Ye Qingqing felt that if she talked to Tang Ye again, she would go through menopause early, and then she pretended to be tired and shrunk aside depressedly.
Tang Ye didn't say anything more, sent her all the way home, and left without saying a word.
Ye Qingqing returned to his small apartment, and the moment he opened the door, he was in a trance.
Obviously, she just left at noon, but when she appeared here alone at this time, she actually had a feeling of emotion, that feeling as if she was having a hard time in the last second, and now looking at the neat and spacious room, she actually had a slight sense of happiness.
She took a shower with inexplicable gratitude, went to the toilet, and even got a little excited when she flushed the toilet. sat on the peacock blue fabric sofa again, turned on the projection and watched the drama for a while, holding a cup of coffee in his hand, and always felt that everything was new and worth remembering.
She looked at it, and at the same time she was moved, and at the same time she had a little creepy feeling.
After all, this mood is too inexplicable.
Although she felt like a world away in the morning because of a big dream, the sequelae of this feeling were too long, and she didn't have a dream, and as she grew older, she forgot far more than she remembered, so she didn't get melancholy to this point!
She can't be insane, right? Should I see a doctor?
The more Ye Qingqing thought about it, the more wrong it became, thinking that she would have to go to the club tomorrow to explain today's skipping, she was even more Alexander, and she didn't dare to drink the coffee, so she took out a melatonin and swallowed it in one gulp, and went to bed decisively.
Maybe it was exhaustion, maybe it was pure tiredness, I thought that so many things were pressing on her heart, she would definitely not be able to sleep, but as soon as she got into bed, she quickly fell into a deep sleep, and she dreamed all night until morning.
When she woke up in the morning, Ye Qingqing was brushing her teeth, and her mood was very complicated. A dreamless night should be a good symbol of sleep, but she is a little uncomfortable, always hoping to be able to sleep again and remember the dream that should have made her unforgettable.
Now it seems that as time goes by, this dream will fade away more and more, until it can no longer be remembered.
It's okay to forget the dream that affects reality, so forget it.
Seeing that the time was almost up, she briefly picked herself up and hurried to the company.
The small apartment rented by Ye Qingqing is near the company, only ten minutes away, located in the center of the old city, prosperous is prosperous, but it is very cramped, full of small streets and alleys, and the main road running through the old city next to it is not as wide as an elevated road.
Her Zhedong Publishing Group, once the tallest building in the city, is now old and inconspicuous, but it is this old and inconspicuous building that hides ten publishing houses.
Although the publishing group they formed is one of the top publishing predators in the southeast region, not all of the subsidiaries are strong, and some are still stretched, such as Ye Qingqing's Zhengxing Publishing House, which is located on the ninth floor of the building.
Ye Qingqing saw that there was still enough time, so he sneaked to the cafeteria to eat breakfast first, and inexplicably satisfied a wave of mixed noodles and soy milk. Then I walked up to the ninth floor, and just after I finished punching the card in the elevator room, I saw my colleague Xiao Lin in the same office running out of the elevator in a hurry and pasting the attendance card on the attendance machine at the speed of a 100-meter sprint.
"Drop!"
Xiao Lin breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's okay, I finally caught up!" She turned her head to greet Ye Qingqing: "Xiao Ye, did you come up the stairs again?" ”
Ye Qingqing smiled: "Yes, digest it after breakfast." ”
"Envy, I sometimes think about renting a house next to you like you, saving so much time back and forth every day."
"Forget it, you're not too far away for three stops? My own house is open in an hour and a half! ”
"Hey, but it's still more troublesome than you." Xiao Lin accepted the time card, and suddenly remembered something: "By the way, Xiao Ye, why didn't you come yesterday?" ”
"Oh, I sent the manuscript to ......"
Xiao Lin glanced at her sympathetically: "Mr. Wu's face was ugly yesterday, take care." ”
Ye Qingqing smiled bitterly: "There's no way, it's done...... I will say hello to Mr. Wei first, and then go to Mr. Wu to plead guilty. ”
"Go, go, go." Kobayashi patted her on the shoulder and walked away.
Ye Qingqing noticed that Xiao Lin wore a pair of heels of at least ten centimeters today, she was petite, and she didn't look much taller when she wore it.
remembered that Xiao Lin had been complained by Bai Niangniang about social style issues because he wore high heels before, and Ye Qingqing had a headache. People really can't stand worrying, last night after Tang Ye reminded her, she is now in the society as if she is facing a great enemy, and it is enough to think of workplace struggles when she sees anything.
She is not afraid of any workplace struggles, but this job is only more than 3,000 yuan a month, and it is not worth worrying about it at all!