After taking a sip of vegetarian tea, I remembered the disgusting fact that I hadn't even brushed my teeth in the morning, and immediately spit it out in the trash. Smell your clothes again, your body is full of wine.

Suddenly, I felt that our editor-in-chief was so good, and he didn't out in the morning because he disliked me. Of course, it may also be that the fire is on the head and the sense of smell is out of order.

There was still a while before I got off work, thinking that there was nothing to do at hand, and I really felt that I didn't take a shower last night, I didn't brush my teeth this morning, and my whole body was uncomfortable. So I decided to ask the editor-in-chief for a leave of absence in advance, go home and clean up myself, and also clean up my mood.

I just walked to the door of the editor-in-chief's office and was about to knock on the door, but the door opened.

A gorgeously dressed young girl came out.

Under the long hair of the shawl is a delicate face, a melon seed face, large eyes, and a faint lip gloss. I guess it's in my early 20s.

Although he didn't seem embarrassed to bump into me, he just paused. Then he glanced into the house, "I'll go first, don't be late for the night." ”

I owed, made way for the young woman, and watched her walk gracefully towards the elevator.

Although the door was ajar, I knocked on it, and the editor-in-chief noticed that I was at the door.

"Please come in!" The editor-in-chief straightened his body and looked at me and said.

Although I had dozens of guesses about the identity of the young woman in just a few seconds, I still pretended not to see the woman going out of the editor-in-chief's office in line with the principle of indecent inquirement, and even pretended not to hear the connotative "I'll go first, don't be late for the night" just now.

I apologized to the editor-in-chief for the morning's incident, and then told the editor-in-chief that I was in a bit of a hurry at home and wanted to leave work a little earlier.

The editor-in-chief nodded and said okay.

For the morning's events, the editor-in-chief seems to have completely turned the page. I was about to leave after thanking the editor-in-chief, only to see a slight kiss mark on the left cheek of the editor-in-chief. It must have been left by the young woman just now.

I could have walked out of the office without saying anything, but the editor-in-chief took good care of me, even tolerant, both in the past and today.

The editor-in-chief is middle-aged, and he has a successful career, so he will inevitably be full of warm thoughts**, wrapping a little girl or a fan or something. I didn't want to interfere in my private life, but I thought that if the editor-in-chief walked down the street with such a face with lip prints, he would inevitably be ridiculed, and when he returned home, it might not be a matter of being laughed at, and maybe there would be a bloody storm.

Whether the young woman just now is the little sister of the editor-in-chief, or the fan of the editor-in-chief, I have no intention of speculating, but the editor-in-chief gave me face today, and I can't let the editor-in-chief lose face on the street and return home to lose my heart.

"That...... Editor-in-Chief......" I pointed to the editor-in-chief's face and said in a slur manner, "Your face is a little dirty." ”

The cultural people understood as soon as they heard it, and the editor-in-chief was slightly embarrassed, but immediately returned to business, "That was my daughter just now." ”

After speaking, he took a piece of tissue paper from the table and wiped it, so that he would not lose face when he went out.

Whatever the leader says is what it is, which is the basic attitude that a subordinate should have towards a leader.

"Your daughter is so beautiful." I smiled and walked out of the editor-in-chief's office.

The moment I closed the door, I distinctly heard the editor-in-chief say to himself, "This girl, see if I don't clean her up at night." ”

Don't be late for the night. Pack her up at night.

Daughter?

Godfather?

Hey...... I suddenly felt that my thoughts were evil, disgusting, and dirty.

But how to feel exciting!

……

Sijie carried Erya all the way back to the school infirmary, I just felt that Sijie was a true brother, a true buddy, and responsible, and I didn't think about love.

I asked Sijie, why are you so tiger, why do you want to carry it all the time by yourself, you can let everyone change your back.

A group of boys in the four-ring pension area replied, they all like Erya, you know, it's not good for me to carry it to anyone or not, it's better for me to insist on carrying it back to school.

I said, "Then you can let me carry it."

Sijie glanced at me, "It's so hard that you don't like Erya?" ”

I still didn't respond to the question of the Four Precepts, and I didn't continue the topic.

Because of this incident, Erya's already good affection for the four precepts has been further sublimated.

Erya's essay was once again in the essay newspaper, with the title "I want to say to you". It tells the story of Sijie sweating profusely all the way and panting to carry Erya back to the infirmary, and Erya expressed her gratitude to Erya in her composition. At the same time, he also praised Sijie's helpful and beautiful character in a small way.

Sijie spent a month's pocket money to buy dozens of copies of that issue of the essay newspaper, and gave one to every student in the class.

"It's not your composition, look at your energy." Some classmates in the pension area ridiculed the four precepts.

"But it's my composition." Sijie said triumphantly, "Lao Tzu reported it for the first time, happy!" ”

Looking back now, at that time, the essay newspaper was not a newspaper at all, at least it did not have a number, at most it could only be regarded as a hand-copied newspaper turned into a printed newspaper. Although Sijie often reported later, and they were all on some newspapers with weight and issue numbers, in his heart, the issue of Erya's essay newspaper on the list should be his favorite reporting experience.

I didn't think much about Erya's expression of gratitude to the four precepts in the form of composition, but I just felt that Erya's matter was a bit hypocritical.

Just say thank you, or invite us to have a meal of chicken thighs and spicy tang. There is no need to write an essay at all, and I also went to the school's essay newspaper to make the school known.

So, after the four precepts ate chalk, the four precepts and the second girl spread again in the experimental middle school. I even heard Zhu Bajie's ridicule of his daughter-in-law, but I didn't care at all, I know, Sijie or Erya, and me, our goal is County No. 1 Middle School, not a personal affair between children and daughters.

It was also because of this incident that Sijie won the only honor he had in junior high school on May Fourth Youth Day that year: outstanding league member. If my memory is not lying, it would have been his last honor as a student, though I don't know how many honors he had received before.

Before we were promoted to the third year of junior high school, the SARS school closure order was lifted. In the rural areas where information is closed, at that time, even if someone does not deliberately block the news, the information we can get is limited. The deepest memory is the smell of disinfectant water that permeated the campus in early summer.

Later, when I read and saw books about SARS and reported for duty, I realized that behind our luck was the misfortune of countless families and compatriots.

Only Sijie asked me heavily, "Ermao, do you say that everyone will die?" ”

I thought that the four precepts were pretending to be deep, and gave him a blank look, "People are inherently dead, sooner or later." ”

Later, I learned that Sijie's mother, in 2003, was in Beijing.