Tomorrow is the National Day holiday, and from this morning, both outside the street and inside the company, there is a happy atmosphere. Everyone has a smile on their faces, and maybe the weather has also felt everyone's enthusiasm, which has already cooled down, but now it is starting to heat up again.

The work before the holiday is to be completed, and the general workload is not small, so the friends in the office are working hard, but they still can't help the joy in their hearts, and occasionally look up and share the holiday strategy with the friends next to them.

Lan Yingying, who didn't raise her head, just checked the computer like that for a morning, and waited for a sore back to come to her senses. Stand up and stretch, just pick up your phone and take a look.

Sure enough, there were 6 unread messages in the hot pot alliance group

Zhang Xiaoyu: Chen Guang will go back to his hometown after work tomorrow, should we make hot pot together tonight!

Chen Guang: Yes, you can!

Guang Chen: @蓝瑛英

Zhang Xiaoyu: I guess she's busy. By the way, did you get your train ticket?

Chen Guang: Huh? Forgot!

Zhang Xiaoyu: You just die, you still have three reports to submit, so stay up late!

Seeing this, Lan Yingying smiled and hurriedly replied to the message.

Lan Yingying: I've just finished my work. @陈光, I can pick up your ticket after hours.

Chen Guangmiao replied with a particularly excited expression, followed by a series of thank you emojis swiping the screen.

Zhang Xiaoyu: Stop!

Zhang Xiaoyu: That's it, I'll make hot pot today, Lan Yingying will go to get the ticket, and you continue to make up the report.

Guang Chen: OK.

Lan Yingying: Okay.

If she wants to make hot pot at night, Lan Yingying simply goes back at noon to cook some food by herself and clean the house.

After cleaning up, looking at the much more spacious room, Lan Yingying nodded with satisfaction.

When I set off and passed by the police station, I looked outside and met Chen Guang who came back from dinner.

"Yingying, are you looking for me?" Chen Guang was happy when he saw her striding over.

"Hmm." Lan Yingying nodded, took out the key and handed it to him, "Isn't Xiaoyu going to make a hot pot, give her the key and she will do it first, you continue to make up your report, and I will help you get the ticket." ”

"Okay, wait a minute." Chen Guang took the key, ran into the police station quickly, and ran out again after a while, taking the ID card to Lan Yingying.

took the ID card and looked at it, Lan Yingying couldn't help laughing. Chen Guang on the ID card was like being struck by lightning, the whole person was much darker, his eyes were still swollen, and he didn't look awake.

"Alas, don't laugh, don't laugh." Chen Guang was a little embarrassed.

In the distance, Zhang Xiaoyu saw the two people at the door carrying the dessert after the meal, and also rushed over, put one hand directly on Lan Yingying's shoulder, and asked, "What are you laughing at?" ”

Lan Yingying was about to take out Chen Guang's ID card to show her, but was blocked by Chen Guang. Zhang Xiaoyu's eyes were sharp, and when he saw that it was an ID card, he went over to grab it.

Lan Yingying stood innocently in the middle, letting the two of them snatch it back and forth.

In the process of grabbing, one of them didn't hold it steady and fell down, Zhang Xiaoyu was quick and immediately squatted down and picked it up. As a result, when I saw Chen Guang on the ID card, none of them collapsed, and I was about to fall down with laughter, so I had to support the ground with my other hand: "My God, Xiaoguangguang, you have plastic surgery!" ”

Chen Guang saw that Zhang Xiaoyu was about to laugh to the ground, so he helped her up first: "If you laugh enough, give your ID card to Yingying." ”

"Good, good, hahaha." While laughing, he gave his ID card to Lan Yingying, "Yingying will take a photo of this and send it to me, if it is Chen Guangpi in the future, I will publish this photo to the group, hahaha." ”

"She's not going to be like you!" Chen Guang hummed.

Lan Yingying winked at Zhang Xiaoyu, and Zhang Xiaoyu also winked back.

After returning to the office, Lan Yingying sent her the photo.

After getting off work, Lan Yingying took a taxi to the train station. Although it is a holiday tomorrow, there are many people who go to the station to get tickets today, and in the ticket collection hall, because of the large number of people and the commotion, Lan Yingying is lined up for automatic ticket collection, and there are about twenty or thirty people waiting in each column.

Seeing the crowds surging, Lan Yingyinghuan took a video and sent it over: There are so many people now, and tomorrow's train station will be Shurachang.

After a while, Zhang Xiaoyu posted a screenshot of this video, circled with a red line: a man about 40 years old was rummaging through a little girl's bag.

Zhang Xiaoyu continued to send a voice: Yingying, let's see if the man is still around, and if he is, tell the girl, don't make a noise, let her go to the police.

Lan Yingying replied with a good note and began to look around. Sure enough, the middle-aged man saw that the little girl didn't notice him, and was walking slowly towards the door.

It was too late to tell the little girl, Lan Yingying ran over, ready to catch the man, and remembered Zhang Xiaoyu's words again. Don't be brutal.

There was a staff member with a baton at the door, Lan Yingying hurriedly ran over and said simply: "That person is a thief!" ”

The two of them ran together.

The staff subdued the middle-aged man, Lan Yingying took out her mobile phone and opened the video she had just recorded to show him. The man lowered his head, obediently took out his wallet and gave it to the staff.

The rest was left to them, and Lan Yingying went back to continue queuing.

Looking at the long queue and remembering what happened just now, Lan Yingying thought: If it was before, she would definitely have stepped forward, anyway, the big deal was death, and now she is starting to spare her life.

Lan Yingying let out a long breath, and then laughed, maybe this is a good thing.

After returning home, Zhang Xiaoyu chose the dishes, chopsticks, dishes, tables and chairs, and made some cold dishes, and now there is only the bottom of the pot left.

Zhang Xiaoyu scratched the back of her head and smiled: "Hehe, I can prepare anything, but I'm still afraid that the bottom of this pot won't taste good." ”

"It's okay, the bottom of the pot is very fast, you call Chen Guang now and ask him to come over."

"Okay." After speaking, Zhang Xiaoyu went to send a message to Chen Guang.

As soon as Chen Guang pushed the door in, he kept complaining: "Wow, I have only completed 2 reports after I wrote them, and my eyes are staring." ”

"Who told you not to write when you are free, and you will rush when you need it!" Zhang Xiaoyu said while washing his hands.

"I'm scared, I'm afraid, stay up late at night and write the last one, and I can go home with peace of mind after I finish some other things tomorrow!" Chen Guang sat down, picked up the cold dish and tasted it, "Well, it's good, you made it?" ”

"Definitely." When Zhang Xiaoyu heard the compliment, she raised her head arrogantly.

"Okay~ Let's eat." Lan Yingying also sat down and ate together.

Chen Guang kept talking about the hardships of writing the report throughout the whole process of eating hot pot. The other two people, one listened silently with a smile, and the other said a word, so unhappy.