What people show on the outside is not necessarily the same as what they feel on the inside.

Gu Yu seems to be lively and cheerful, busy every day, but in fact, he is very lonely in his heart.

She doesn't have any bosom friends, and the words in her heart are almost no one to tell except for being able to speak freely in front of Mu Rongheng.

But there is one person who is very special, this person insists on greeting her every day, and gradually, in front of this person, her inner words began to increase.

This person is the "Thousand Paper Cranes" who have forgotten the New Year.

The thousand paper cranes are very open-minded, have a lot of experience, and are very philosophical in what they say.

Her questions, in the thousand paper cranes, can be dissolved in a few words.

So she is willing to communicate with a thousand paper cranes.

In the past two years, the two have become veritable netizens.

After a long time, she even forgot that the thousand paper cranes were Du Kai's mother, Aunt Hua.

The two of them talked when they thought about it, there was no fixed time, and they didn't expect each other to answer immediately, which was very casual.

It was eleven o'clock that night.

Her phone clicked.

What jumped out was the greeting of a thousand paper cranes.

[Paper Crane: Haven't rested yet? 】

[Sharp Teeth: No.] 】

[Thousand Paper Cranes: In the school dormitory? 】

[Sharp Teeth: No, at the Institute]

[Thousand paper cranes: Rest early. 】

[Sharp Teeth: Okay.] 】

Gu Yu continued to sort out the copywriting, flipping through the applicants' materials to prepare for the next day's recruitment.

She has been thinking and preparing for a long time how to replace professional managers for herself, and now it is time to implement it.

After a while, the phone clicked again.

[Paper crane: I'm going to sleep, have a good weekend, good night]

【Good night】

This is often the kind of brief greeting between the two of them. There is no burden to each other.

But they also maintain a mutual care for each other, so even if it is just a good night, it feels very warm.

She packed up her things and left the institute, which was about midnight.

She didn't drive.

The car was lent to Su He to go on a date.

She thought it funny.

Su He was the earliest employee of the institute, her senior brother in the same department, and a student of Mu Rongheng.

At the beginning, he used to like her with a physical engineer, but seeing that she was good with Mu Rongheng, he dispelled this idea.

After Mu Rongheng was in a car accident and became a vegetative person, he didn't know where he had the courage to propose to her, saying that he was willing to marry her and take care of Dr. Mu with her.

Gu Yu immediately criticized: "Are you wishing Dr. Mu never to wake up?" ”

He blushed and said no.

"I don't like it when you, as a single dog, hang around in front of me all the time. You have been promoted to R&D manager, can't you afford to support your wife? Get me it! Gu Yu ordered half-jokingly.

He actually took it seriously and quickly fell in love with the object.

Today is the weekend, he was going to invite the other party to dinner, but when he got off work, his car had a problem, so Gu Yu lent him his car.

So Gu Yu could only walk back to school.

It is not a long way to get back from the institute, only 10 minutes away.

Along the road are French plane trees.

Orange street lamps illuminate the white, curved trunks of trees.

The leaves have just grown, and they are tender in color, dancing playfully in the wind.

A layer of pink mist drifts between the trees, making the path a bit mysterious.

She looked up at the sky, which was also pink with the lights of the city.

She felt that listening to her footsteps in the silence of the night was also a beautiful pleasure.

The silence was suddenly disturbed by a chaotic pace.

She was looking straight ahead, and a drunken man staggered towards her.

She deliberately avoided to the left, and the other party also swayed to the left in a zigzag shape; She ducked to the right, and the other swayed to the right.

What the hell!

She simply stopped.

But the drunkard stopped learning from her, and continued to stagger closer to her.

She gradually saw his face clearly, a middle-aged man in his 40s, his eyes looking straight at herself.

Because she had been attacked, she had a shadow in her heart, and her mind flashed the small pupils staring at her in the rearview mirror of the car.

Fear began to creep through her.

What if he's a badass?

Is she starting to think about what to do and wait and see?

No, you can't sit still.

She turned and fled.