24. Routines
After that day, everything worked as usual. I've also grown accustomed to a fast-paced life.
An Luo is like a robot, with a long standby time, and he often works overtime. Wen Bingchen comes to the company three times a week at most. It's not so much that I'm his assistant, it's more of a substitute for him. Tired of him as a dog. I used to think that he would be extra kind to give me a good salary as an assistant, but now I think he is really picky, so that's it.
The sprouts used every weekend for dates, and finally remembered that there was a friend like me when I passed by our office on a Wednesday afternoon.
"Is the work going well?" Bean Sprouts came to the office with the lunch break snacks they bought.
"It's just busy every day, it's nothing special." I opened the milk tea and took a sip of it and replied.
"Staying together every day, isn't there any new progress in the relationship?"
"That's it."
"Please, my eldest lady, don't waste it anymore, you still think you're an eighteen-year-old girl. Confess or give up. Choose one of the two. β
"I'm not very big."
"Well, in two years, we will be late childbearing. Your cousin and I are scheduled to get married on September 9th, and we have decided to go to Turkey to get married in a hot air balloon, and you will be your bridesmaids. β
"Hot air balloon wedding? That's an exaggeration. β
"It's romantic."
"Why do you want to get married all of a sudden, you're pregnant?"
"No, it's just that you've met the right person, you think it's the same as you, and your crush can be that ~~ for a long time." The sprouts deliberately druffled their voices.
I fell into deep thought in the words of the sprouts, as if after all these years, the story was written by me alone, and it should have a result.
"Don't be upset." The sprouts made me bow my head and comfort me.
"I'm not upset, maybe you're right. You can't choose one or the other, and you can't spend it all the time. β
"If you want me to say that you rush to that guy's office right now and say, 'Be my boyfriend!' Simple and straightforward. β
"Give me some time."
"Three months, more than three months before my wedding, when the time comes, whether you are single or not, you will have to be my bridesmaid."
"Three months is too little, isn't it?"
"You've wasted enough time, I didn't say three days, but considering that An Luo guy is different from ordinary people, it is estimated that it is a little difficult to chase, so I will give you three months. I don't know what type he likes? β
In fact, I've always wondered what type he likes. On the weekend, she went shopping with bean sprouts, and she came up with a bad idea to buy all kinds of clothes, and she said that she wanted to give people a sense of freshness. This time we went together. I've always been more casual and it's a good idea to change it.
According to the idea of Bean Sprouts: "Since your company has a management meeting every Monday, Monday is a capable and professional style, but you usually wear a suit, so come to a different suit; Tuesday span can't be too big, so the elegant light mature is just right; On Wednesday, there is a fresh loli wind, which gives people a new feeling; Thursday Hip-Hop Punk Fan, like no other; On Friday, you will be transformed into a sexy little wild cat. So if you ask him out for the weekend, he should be curious about what you're wearing, right? When the time comes, we will discuss what to wear on the fly. β
"Can't you change it on Thursday and Friday?" I protested against the idea of sprouts. Hip-hop and sexiness are just too challenging to challenge.
"Trust me. Be surprised. Be bold and break through. If he asks you why you're dressed like this: just say it's for him. β
"Are you sure?"
"I've had a successful experience in the past, and you forgot how I became your cousin."
"Okay, thank you cousin-in-law for teaching."
"Two more screams, it's so beautiful."
Of course, I threw her a look of contempt.
On Monday, I wore the professional clothes selected by the bean sprouts, and I usually wear dark suits, but this is the first time I have worn a blue suit, which is more youthful than the mature and capable dark suit. It also seems that people are more spiritual.
The first thing Wen Bingchen said when he saw me was: "Wow, you're in love." β
"Nope."
"Why is it so different today?" Wen Bingchen looked around me.
"Isn't it pretty?"
"Good-looking, good-looking."
While I was enjoying the compliment, Anlo came running up to me and gave me a large stack of materials. "Sort out all the customer information I have worked with in the past, classify it for me, before I get off work."
"So much? What kind of classification do you sort it into? "I don't know if he was suddenly inexplicable because he was jealous. But it's really naΓ―ve.
"Think for yourself."
This is a hard Monday, and I worked overtime until more than nine o'clock in the evening to finish sorting. The backache is simply not my own. I really shouldn't have chosen blue, which represents melancholy. It's true: die before you get out of school.
On Tuesday, I changed to a light mature style, a black skirt with a camel off-the-shoulder knit top. Wear a double hate sky-high. I'm not used to wearing high heels. I forgot that Wen Bingchen made an appointment with a customer on Tuesday morning, and I wanted to accompany him, but I had several blisters, and when I returned to the company in the afternoon, I took off my shoes and felt that my feet were no longer my own.
"Give. Don't wear shoes that tall in the future. Anlo brought a pair of slippers.
I had to obediently put it on, and according to the plan, I should have dressed up beautifully and hooked up with him, but it turned out to be extremely embarrassing.
"Wait for me after work."
"Okay." I'm very happy that it has worked so quickly. These slippers are my size, did he buy them on purpose?
I used to be sure he treated me like a friend, and it wasn't until he took me home that day that I realized how he had always had a bear doll in the passenger seat. The first few times I thought it was just a random place, but I didn't pay much attention to it, but this time I only knew when I looked closely.
I used to especially like to collect a lot of dolls. But the dormitory bed was too small to fit so much, so I put some of it in An Luo's house for safekeeping. Later, the two of us started the cold war in our junior year, and I didn't try to get it back. My dolls all have names, and when I saw the handwriting on the bear, I remembered that there used to be a bunch of dolls with him for safekeeping.
"I didn't expect you to keep it."
"It's been a long time, and I'm reluctant to throw it away."
I'd love to ask him: What about the man?
On Wednesday, it was Lolita, but the skirt was so short that I didn't even dare to squat. Fortunately, Wen Bingchen is not here, otherwise it will inevitably be a battle of words and swords. And I have been in the mountains for a long time with the children in the past few years, and my temper has been worn out, and I have lost to him every time.
An Luo was busy all day, and a customer temporarily asked to change the design, and it was the uncle who couldn't give the money. The entire product design department is working overtime. The last time I finished sorting out the customer information that Anluo gave me, I also classified the plans of each cooperation into the customer information, and found that the company has done a lot of excellent design.
Just while everyone is working overtime today, I made a PPT of some of the company's more successful cases, which can be shown to customers and can also be used as a company promotional video.
It was late when I was busy.
"Let's go home." An Luo suddenly sent a WeChat message.
Obviously, I have to send WeChat next door, which shows that the company's network is good.
I cleaned up and ran to his office, "Let's go, get off work." β
"You go back first, and I'll change the plan."
"It's not three days, why do you force yourself to be so tight. Besides, it's easy to change your partner, don't do it. The company is making a good profit right now, isn't it? β
"You can think about it."
"I don't want you to work so hard. The boss is tired, who will pay the salary. β
"Then you still ask the boss to take you home."
"A good boss who is sympathetic to his subordinates is a good role model. Why do I also work overtime so late, and there is no subway, and it is not safe for a taxi from a girl's house. β
"I know it's not safe to wear such a short dress."
"Isn't it pretty?"
"It's not pretty."
"Then you just don't wear it after that."
On Thursday, I wore a hip-hop punk fan, but fortunately I didn't dare to be too scary, but I also broke through myself. I was hesitant before I joined the company, but it was really nice to dress like this to work. As a result, An Luo has been meeting with customers, and he even asked customers out for dinner at noon. Wen Bingchen came to the company at noon. I may have not slept well last night, I felt tired, and I was massaging in the office with the small massager I bought.
When Wen Bingchen saw me, he pulled him and ran out, I thought there was a temporary work arrangement. As a result, they took me to the hot springs.
"Hey, do you know that yesterday my colleagues worked overtime until late to catch up on the design plan."
"I know, that's why I'm here to relax."
"But everybody's working hard. I feel guilty about it. β
I didn't expect Wen Bingchen to give all employees a holiday in the afternoon, go to the hot spring hotel to soak in the hot springs, massage, and reimburse them all.
But Anlo didn't arrive.
"Do you think I'm a particularly empathetic and good boss? Tempted? β
"I've always liked Anluo."
"Wow, you've finally admitted it."
"How do you know?"
"Fools can see it. When you were in college, you weren't together every day, and I don't want a suave senior like me to chase you. β
"Can he see it, then?"
"He's probably a fan of the authorities. But you should have a place in his heart. β
"Really?"
"You haven't confessed yet?"
"Am I not chasing him?"
"So, you dress like this every day for him?" Wen Bingchen laughed mercilessly after speaking.
"Laughing fart, didn't I want to test what style he liked?"
"So it's non-mainstream today?"
"It's called hip-hop, okay."
"And what about tomorrow?"
"You'll find out tomorrow."
"You say so, I really want to go to work tomorrow."
Sexy on Friday, black silk V-neck. To be honest, this is too picky. But also worn.
Wen Bingchen really rarely went to work on Friday. He said he was here to see the play.
"You're dressed like this, it's like you're a different person."
"There's no sarcasm in the words, is there?"
"It's definitely a genuine compliment from my buddies. Help me get this document to Anlo. β
"Sure enough, enough buddy. But why do you men like black silk? "I've had this doubt in my mind since I put on these stockings.
"Of course it's sexy and seductive."
"Great Satyr." Looking at Wen Bingchen's evil smile, he couldn't help but sigh.
"Men are all the same, I don't believe you go to look at An Luo's computer, maybe there are wonderful discoveries, especially movies, pictures and the like. I once tried to borrow his computer, but he just wouldn't show it to me. There must be secrets in it that no one dares to know. Is it heavy-hearted? β
"I'll help you deliver the papers."
When I got to Anlo's office, he was using the computer. When I approached him, he was writing copy.
"What?" An Luo looked at me puzzled.
"This document is for you."
"Put it on the table."
I'm wondering how I can look at his computer, he doesn't let Wen Bingchen use his computer, what's in it?
"Anything else?" He asked, stopping his keyboard again.
"Well, my computer is broken somehow, I need to reply to an email, can you borrow your computer for me to use?"
"Okay." He said as he got up and got out of the way. Sat down on the couch.
That's right, so I can look at his computer in the open, and he can't see it anyway.
But I checked for half an hour, and I saw nothing.
Is it just that he doesn't like other people's things to touch?
"It seems to be a very tricky problem, and it took more than half an hour to reply to the email." An Luo walked over.
I hurried back to my desk. "It's a little, it's been replied."
"You've been dressed weirdly lately?"
"Do you think it looks good?"
"It's still more comfortable than before."
"Really? But Wen Bingchen said that men would like it very much. β
"So you're dressed like this for him?"
"What if I say it's for you?"
"Don't wear it like that from now on. You're not fit in this body. He said, glancing me up and down.
"Okay."
I didn't expect him to say that, he probably thought it was ridiculous, or he didn't like it.
I returned to the office with a loss, and Wen Bingchen immediately ran to gossip: "How's it, how is it, isn't it exciting." β
"It's just a normal computer. Just like any other computer in the office. β
"Heck, I mean his notebook, not the one on the computer desk. Who's going to put that stuff in an office computer? β
"Oh."
"What's wrong with you?"
"I seem to have failed."
"You confessed?"
"Nope. I said it was for him to dress like this. He told me not to wear it again. Say I'm not in shape. β
"Hahahahahaha, my figure is a little worse."
"Can you smile low-key. Am I in poor shape? β
"I've lost a little weight in some places."
It's me off. I'm so angry right now that I don't want to speak.
"It's not bad, it's not bad, it's good. Then I'll tell you another secret, don't be angry, Ann Roke hasn't had a girlfriend for so long. β
Of course I'm happy to hear this, but how can I behave again? As bean sprouts say, be direct?