After a few minutes of the string of alarm music, Akagi's eyes were foggy, and he reached out to turn off the alarm clock, closing his eyes and reminiscing about sleepiness. From time to time www.biquge.info the sound of car horns comes into my ears, mixed with the noise of children, the words of adults, and the occasional singing of some unknown birds. Akagi stretched, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, knowing that it was time to get up. I got up and opened the curtains, and the sun was already shining outside.

Monday to Friday at 7:30 a.m. is the ideal time to wake up in Akagi. Akagi has been repeating this life for three years since he graduated, usually dressing his clothes, brushing his teeth, washing his face, and going to the toilet for 25 minutes, going to work at 8:30 in the morning, and only 20 minutes to go to the office. After three years of professional life, Akagi knows how to deal with things and things at work efficiently, how to create value for the company, and how to protect the interests of the company. In the eyes of his colleagues, he is a diligent worker bee. With enthusiasm for work, a solid brick of the company. It is not surprising that the company is one of the world's top 500 enterprises, with 5 group companies and more than 30 branches. Akagi's company is one of five group companies. Akagi is engaged in the coordination of projects within the group. Faced with complex interpersonal relationships every day, the entanglement of interests between various departments is invariably reflected in the operation of the project. It is even more important to be careful when coordinating work.

Today, as usual, Akagi is dealing with these trivial matters, chatting with his colleague Liu Xiaoyan next door from time to time to guide this newly recruited beauty. It is said that when a woman is beautiful, she will behave and do things without strings, and this is the same for Liu Xiaoyan, but she didn't bother Akagi less, but she couldn't get angry in the face of a beautiful woman, and she was really helpless. In the past few months, Akagi has been tossed a lot, and while doing his own work, he has to give this beauty step-by-step assistance, for fear that something will go wrong, but every once in a while there will be some forks, and he will eventually be criticized. However, Xiaoyan is not so unconscientious, every time she sees this master being criticized for herself, she will always show it, either giving the master a gift or inviting the master to dinner. This also relieved the master's mood. Finally all right. As time passed, Xiaoyan's work gradually improved, and the guidance given by the master gradually decreased, in other words, there were fewer opportunities for Akagi and Xiaoyan to talk. One day after work, Akagi saw Xiaoyan's boyfriend come to pick her up from work, and the feeling was like a cabbage that he had worked hard for months to give a smiling pig to you in front of you, and his heart was mixed. Although he knew that Xiaoyan had a boyfriend, it was still difficult to accept it at that time. This is the love that lasts for a long time. Besides, a lonely man of twenty-seven or eighteen years old is more likely to fall in love with stupid and cute beauties who get along day and night. The corners of Akagi's mouth lifted and he let out a long sigh. Then Akagi slowly adjusted his mentality, and he talked to Xiaoyan less and less. Today's Xiaoyan looks the same as usual, but she is a little careless and works like a robot. Akagi didn't care much about it, after all, he didn't want to care too much. The two of them didn't say a word other than work. Minutes and seconds passed.

After work, Akagi usually goes home after dinner, and today is no exception, and there is a restaurant near the neighborhood that Akagi frequents. Today, I happened to meet a colleague who was also there, and the two of them ate a bottle of beer and two dishes each, and finished eating in the mountains. Akagi went home and turned on the TV after strolling around the neighborhood for a while, and some soap operas were being staged in turn, and they were all the same after turning over several stations, and he didn't care about it anymore. It's past 9 o'clock, and having some beer really helps you sleep. Slowly, Akagi fell asleep on the sofa in a daze.