In the next few days, although I didn't want to see how far Shuangyi and Lu Heng's relationship had progressed.

But because of my work, I had to force myself to watch it.

I suddenly understood what responsibility was, and at the same time, I also understood the pressure that 25,000 yuan brought to me.

It's work, and I like it or not.

If I take other people's money, I can't live by my own temperament.

Although the proprietress never pressed me once, and never reminded me that I should check to see if the client named Shuangyi and the demonic contract she held were working properly.

The boss of Anti just hides in her small office on weekdays, playing mahjong and surfing the Internet.

I was facing a floor of lush greenery, and the rest of the time was spent in the eyes of Horus, except for the time spent caring for the trees and flowers.

People must know how to be self-controlled, and they must know how to be grateful.

I've never been a reckless person.

And Shuangyi and Lu Heng's relationship is developing very smoothly, and they look very sweet at any time.

But the two of them seem to me to be like the red mosquito blood on the wall, beautiful from a distance, but only those who have seen it up close can understand the smell of blood on this wall.

At the beginning, Lu Heng and Shuangyi deliberately avoided their colleagues in their company and deliberately kept their distance from each other.

Men and women in love think that they keep their relationship secret, but in the eyes of others, they have already shown their clues.

Because a person who loves to lose his temper like that, he has become laughing, and always finds an opportunity to get close to the girl who is usually silent, and from time to time from the office, the frequency of shouting the words "Qin Shuangyi" is getting higher and higher.

Alas, I sighed, and I didn't know what was the fun in such self-deception.

The afternoon sun was excellent, and the sun was lazy and sleepy, lying on my small desk, glancing at the greenery around me, all of which were taken care of, and thinking that there was no other chores to do, I had to open the Eye of Horus again, and the picture suddenly changed from green to the brightly lit and disturbing office.

Shuangyi viewing angle:

This is the seventh day that Shuangyi and Lu Heng have met, and in the seven days, Mr. Lu has really brought Shuangyi too much happiness.

Good night when you fall asleep, kisses when you get up early in the morning.

He likes to rub his stubble against Shuangyi's forehead, and Shuangyi prefers to quietly smell the charming smell of grass in his breath.

I don't know if it's the aftershave or the shower gel he uses, Shuangyi can always smell an intoxicating smell on Lu Heng, like the smell of clothes sunburned when the sun is shining, and like the fresh fragrance of the green grass steamed by the sun.

In short, it smells terrible.

And what Shuangyi didn't expect was that Lu Heng, who was always unsmiling on weekdays, turned out to be such a person who loves snacks.

It seems that when I used to go to work, I never saw him eat snacks.

Until one day Lu Heng called her out of the office again, I saw him suddenly make a look at Shuangyi, signaling Shuangyi to turn his back, his back to the transparent glass, facing the wall inside the office, and then Lu Heng tilted his head like a treasure, and quietly stuffed a small chocolate into Shuangyi's hand.

Shuangyi, who turned his head, saw that another chocolate had already been quietly put in his mouth.

Lu Heng wrinkled his nose and said softly: "It's very bitter, but the aftertaste of this imported dark chocolate is very mellow." ”

Lu Heng's expression of intently tasting the taste of chocolate was just like the way he was sucking Yakult from the small hole at the bottom of the bottle, and every time at this time, Shuangyi would have an inexplicable feeling of excitement.

It seems that such a day can be called perfect, but in Shuangyi's heart, there is always a small gap that has not been filled.

Although the love with Lu Heng is sweet, it always seems to be like not seeing the light.

Although Shuangyi doesn't want to expose the office romance - when the time comes, I don't know if those colleagues will speculate about her like this and gossip about her.

But what she fell in love with was such a charming man, and Shuangyi almost wanted to show off to the world how good the man she loved was.

But in the end, even the colleagues who get along with him all day long have to be concealed and do not say a word.

The seventh day, the seventh day of the sweet days.

Shuangyi and Lu Heng set off from Lu Heng's bachelor apartment as usual, but when they arrived half a street away from the company, Lu Heng parked the car as usual.

Shuangyi, who was sitting in the co-pilot, let go of the hand that held all the way, and Lu Heng should also be driving with one hand, and his left wrist was already a little sore.

Just as Shuangyi withdrew his hand from his hand, Lu Heng suddenly clenched Shuangyi's palm again.

"Don't want to let go." Lu Heng looked at the company building in front of him, turned his head, and said softly to Shuangyi.

Shuangyi involuntarily shook Lu Heng's palm, but never spoke.

"For a week, we walked into the company one after the other, half a street apart each time." Lu Heng looked at Shuangyi's face affectionately, and said softly: "Every day, you get out of the car first, and then I drive over." ”

"I often sit in the car and look at your back."

"You know what? It's the most heart-wrenching part of my day. ”

"Without me holding your hand, your back always looks so lonely and distressing."

Lu Heng leaned over Shuangyi's body, and when he reached out and pulled the car to stop, Shuangyi had already unfastened the seat belt and retied the black strap to Shuangyi's body.

"I don't want to hide it anymore, and I don't want to see you walking alone on this street again, and you can only be held by me in the future." As he spoke, Lu Heng put Shuangyi's palm to his lips, kissed him deeply for a moment, and then continued: "Let's have a good time, I don't care what others say." ”

From beginning to end, Shuangyi didn't say a word, she asked Lu Heng to hold her hand tightly, let Lu Heng help her fasten her seat belt, and let Lu Heng imprint a tender kiss on the back of her hand.

She just wanted to cry, but she couldn't even shed tears with happiness.

On the seventh day of falling in love, Lu Heng finally took Shuangyi's hand and appeared in the company openly, so far, Shuangyi has no regrets in his heart, nothing but happiness.

But she forgot that she still had the mark of the Eye of Horus, and that in addition to each other, she and him also had a demon who had signed a contract.

Jiang Rin's perspective:

He admitted her, and in front of the whole company, two people in love bravely held hands and announced their love affair with each other.

It all looks so beautiful, so sweet, so scratching.

The day of graduation is getting closer and closer to me, in addition to working in the company, I am preparing for the graduation ceremony of the school, several mothers-in-law in the dormitory either have a good future, or have an engagement date, the four members of the 602 dormitory, and finally stride towards the new direction of life.

Maybe I should also accept my fate, like Xiao Zuo, at the mercy of my family, and go on a blind date to find a mother-in-law, but think about it carefully, if it really comes to this point, I would really rather be like Shuangyi, taking advantage of the opportunity to gamble.

At least Shuangyi used the demon contract to exchange for something he had dreamed of for a long time.

If it weren't for the contract of Boss Lady's Anti, I'm afraid Shuangyi would still be a stupid girl who only knows her crazy crush and is always cranky.

Wrong...... I seem to have forgotten that Shuangyi has another layer of identity in addition to being an ordinary programmer.

Enoch hacks.

I tried my best to finally find some rumors about "Enoch hackers" circulating on the Internet with the help of the senior in the computer science department.

Some people say that the hacker codenamed "Enoch" is actually a retired member of the FBI in the United States, and because of his dissatisfaction with US politics, he always launches ghost attacks against the media on the dark web.

And some people say that Enoch's hackers are just teenagers, and it is only because of cynicism that they use their cleverness to confuse the attention of the mass media.

But what no one guessed was that the famous Enoch hacker, a hacker who advocated "freedom of speech" and attacked social chaos in a more varied way, was just a little girl in a crush.

Maybe only people who have always had a crush on others would do so many arrogant and terrible acts because of repression, or maybe Shuangyi's "head deal" at that time was just a momentary impulse caused by long-term repression.

As the hours of work grew and the sweet scenes observed by Horus, I couldn't help but want to excuse Shuangyi.

Because their love seems too beautiful and too complete on the surface.

It's so satisfying that people can't bear to poke it.

Perhaps, they will continue to be beautiful like this, so those terrible pasts are just an accident of extreme chance.

I knocked on the door of the proprietress and the proprietress sitting in the office was still beautiful.

But these days of getting along, I finally became immune to the beauty of the boss's wife.

It turns out that no matter how beautiful a person is, there will be a day when people will no longer be amazing.

Like love, it shouldn't always be as throbbing as it was at the beginning.

Beauty will get tired of seeing, and the excitement will fade, and when everything is dull, a mistake in the past will not seem so unacceptable.

"The Demon Forest has been cooked, and if it's okay, I'll be off work." I looked at the proprietress who was still addicted to the world of mahjong and said hello.

"Hmm." The proprietress didn't look back, just let out an absent-minded "um".

"Boss, you're nonsense!" I was about to walk out of the office, but my eyes suddenly aimed at the boss's computer, and the mahjong tiles on the screen were obviously already hu, but the boss's lady was uncharacteristically silent.

"Alas, I'm not in the mood, forget it, don't be nonsense." I only heard the proprietress sigh very rarely, and then she didn't even have a win, and directly closed her computer.

My heart sank suddenly, and something seemed to be wrong.