Chapter 16: Sick

"Yu Anduo, don't you hold on, okay?" Hectic.

"Get up quickly, Yu Anduo, you look so ugly when you cry." Hectic.

"Yu Anduo, where are you?" Hectic.

"Andor, ear, I'm sick, I'm not going to be able to." Hectic.

"Ear, will you take me to eat mixed noodles?" Hectic.

"Ears, I love you. I wouldn't be able to do it without you. "Hee-ran.

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Andor was dazed and felt hot.

"Andor, Andor!" Andor opened her eyes in a daze.

It's Mom.

How can it be a mother?

Andor struggled to open her eyes, but felt like her eyelids weighed a thousand pounds.

Ando felt groggy.

Then I saw Xiran, who was carrying his good-looking backpack and his favorite tennis racket......

"Ears, ears, I love you! Ear. "It's a smiling face.

"Anduo, wake up, wake up." There's a voice that's so unfamiliar.

"Andor, don't you want to listen to my story?" He laughed too.

His smile was grim.

It's Yuan Ye.

"Yu Anduo, you admit defeat, Yu Anduo, you admit defeat!" It is the proud face of Xiaoshi.

Andor struggled to open his eyes.

All around is white.

"Andor, are you awake?" Mom's voice was eager.

"What's wrong with me?" Ando asked.

Andor found herself with no strength and was lying on a hospital bed.

"You're fine. You just have a cold, a fever for a long, long time......" Mom laughed and wept.

"Little ears, you have to get better." Mom looked at herself lovingly.

Ando smiled.

But An Duo remembered those vague dreams, how could Yuan Ye appear?

Oh my God, when I think of Yuan Ye, I think of that design.

What day is it?

Andor asked hurriedly.

"You've had a fever for three days and you've been in a coma." Mom replied.

Oh my God, missed work? Ando was in a hurry.

"Mom, call me." Anduo hurriedly called the company.

Secretary Tian answered the phone.

"It's okay, you can rest, Yuan will always come to see you later." Secretary Tian said very perfunctory, and then hung up the phone in a hurry.

Yuan Ye came to see me?

Ando was surprised.

But be patient, there seems to be no way but to wait.

When Yuan Ye came over, it was already past 8 o'clock in the evening. The lights in the ward were dim.

There was no expression on his face, cold.

"Your design passed, congratulations. But you need to get better quickly. Yuan Ye only said two sentences in total. Secretary Tian put down a large bag of fruits and flowers.

By the time Andor recovered and returned to the company, it had already been a week.

She is now assigned by the company as an assistant to the design director.

Ando changed an office, a single office. This office is very large, with some beautiful hanging pieces in it, and the most striking thing is a row of bookshelves, in addition to many reference books and professional books for designers, a large part of the shelves are literary books, such as "Gone with the Wind" and "Wuthering Heights".

How can there be any designers who like to read this? It's really unique.

When Anduo was in a daze, Sister Han walked in and held a large handful of lilies. "Don't be surprised, your predecessor, Zitong, is our company's design geek, and this office used to be hers. Everyone in the company knows that in addition to design, she married literature. ”

An Duo was a little puzzled, and glanced at Sister Han suspiciously. "Little cutie, don't be confused, Zitong is not only a design geek, but also an online writer. So, I spend a lot of time reading and writing books. Sister Han said as she put the lily in the vase.

"Hey, this person, fate is different, look at you, how long has it been, and you have been promoted. You don't know, now they are all saying that you are Zitong No. 2. ”

"What Zitong No. 2?" Ando asked.

"Zitong came to the company for a month to be an assistant to the director, and you are even more amazing, you became an assistant to the director in less than a month." Sister Han's envious tone was obvious.

"Really?" Ando asked.

"But young lady, what about you, you still have to keep a low profile, because Zitong and Mr. Yuan were too close before, except for a lot of forks." Sister Han glanced at An Duo with concern.

"Don't worry, Sister Han, are you there?" Anduo said coquettishly on purpose.

"The little girl is sweet-mouthed, you are much better than Zitong in this regard, Zitong is proud, so ah, I don't know how she died in the end." Sister Han shook her head.

Seeing Sister Han leave, An Duo looked at the office again, and suddenly became curious about Zitong.