The symphony flowing in his mind wet his heart, and looking at Song Joo-hyun who was constantly flashing in his eyes, he suddenly felt that life was really simple. If you think about something pleasant every day, then there should be more happy moments in your bad life. Thinking of this, Zheng Yucheng held the handrail tightly. But his steps are not as light as his brain, and the occasional mundane words from Pei Kemian's mouth will constantly disturb his mind and heart. "We are all the saddest workers, and Song Joo-hyun is the daughter of the chairman of the TVA group. What kind of dreams are you kidding! ”

"yes, how can you deprive Ju-hyun of all her freedom with just one CD? I'm not a man with great skills, I'm just the worst man in the world. ”

Looking out from the iron on the ground, the scenery along the way is always the same, with low buildings, waterwheels and gray and black trees. In particular, the low, black-tiled gray house in the ridges of the fields looks a bit like a kennel at first glance. The boundless blue-yellow fields are covered with white clouds and blue sky. The original fresh and pleasant scenery seemed to Zheng Yucheng, who was restless, like an empty suffocation, if the ground suddenly stopped at this time, then there would be an illusion of desperation whether it was forward or backward.

"About 1 billion light-years away, there is a Seifert galaxy called G211+143, which has an extremely bright galactic nucleus, often with some anomalous emission lines and obvious galactic nuclei, and the galactic nucleus is violently active. The most special thing is that its material falls directly into the black hole, there is no gas spinning, and there is no trace of gravitational pull on the star. ”

The man strode over, fumbling his way through the empty handle. The people who kept dodging to either side smiled slyly at his back, and sighed in a sour tone.

"A rotating disk is also formed inside the black hole. In this way, time and space will crack to create a wormhole, and now that wormhole has begun to grow a little bit. When the approaching matter is finally swallowed, gravity will reach its maximum and we will be able to go back in time through that wormhole. ”

Zheng Yucheng was completely curious about what the man said, but this time he chose to be silent, and the man's gaze returned to the people around him. At the same time, the slender Zheng Yucheng, who was wearing a new suit, was watching him according to the light reflected in the glass. To Yucheng's surprise, the man was unkempt and ragged, and everyone covered their noses and backed away wherever he went. As such, Yu Cheng's swaying curiosity didn't last long.

"Timing, remembering that timing is always the most important thing."

Yu Cheng obviously didn't take the man's frankness seriously, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of contempt and sneer like everyone else.

"How can there be so many crazy people lately! I really don't even know how to take care of it! As long as he was not deaf, it was impossible not to hear, but the man still greeted him with poise.

"Especially when I saw the moon covered with a dark red like snakeskin. I have to..."

Everyone walked up to Yu Cheng with a glimpse of the strange man, who was familiar with the ins and outs of what the man was talking about. But for the sake of face, he had to pretend that he didn't see anything, and tried to avoid the man's gaze.

With a violent jolt, the man suddenly collapsed to the ground, and then immersed himself in the boundless rotation like an idiot, his body shook so hard that his head almost hit the empty seat on the side, and he seemed to hear a low cry for help in the dark, and Zheng Yucheng, who was pretending to be napping around the handle, hurriedly ran over to help him.

"Uncle stand up and grab this handle."

Under the gaze of everyone's eyes wide open and their mouths wide in shock, Zheng Yucheng helped the man to his side and put his hand on the handle he had just grasped.

Instead of appreciating it, the man shook his glittering handle. Zheng Yucheng suddenly remembered something, and then went crazy and seemed to rummage in his backpack, wondering where did the wallet he always carried on his body go? Yu Cheng simply turned the backpack upside down, and shook it off again, except for the paper towel rolled into pieces, he still didn't find a coin, and he didn't have time to make excuses for his stupid behavior, just when Zheng Yucheng turned his back to the man in fear, he suddenly stretched out a hand from behind him in front of him, Yu Cheng turned his face sideways, and the man just put his mouth to Yu Cheng's ear and lowered his voice.

"When the approaching matter is finally swallowed, gravity reaches its maximum..."

Before Zheng Yucheng came back to his senses, the man had already thrown two coins to him. Yu Cheng took it in a daze, and then raised his head to look at the man around the handle and closed his eyes.

"What a thing! Isn't this the two-dollar coin that you can never see in the world again? After slowly spreading out his palm, Zheng Yucheng's face suddenly changed, and at this moment he was so embarrassed that he almost wanted to find a hole to get into.

"Remember, we can go back in time through that wormhole tonight."

Yu Cheng didn't have time to pay attention to the whispers of those around him. Just as he mustered up the courage to ask, the car door opened, and the man simply walked down.

"Forget it, keep it, this thing is rare now." Yu Cheng silently looked at the man's back and sighed in disappointment.

"Could you please rate me for this service?" "Thank you and have a great day!" "After the last customer left, Yucheng could finally collapse at his workstation as a matter of course, caught up in one kind or another." He said he could go back in time through that wormhole tonight, was that true? After hesitating for a moment, Zheng Yucheng struggled to sit up, turned on the screen of his mobile phone, and gradually reddened his eyes at the photo of the pair of children.

"It's all mess, I'm starting to believe the words of the nervous path, and I'm really drunk."

Just when Zheng Yucheng spread his backpack on top of his head, ready to fall asleep happily. Shin Jung-hwan gritted his teeth and pushed open the half-hidden door and quickly found the switch. With the sound of the lights on and the lights snapping, in the huge office room, everyone raised their heads one by one.

"Director Shen, Director Shen, you can be regarded as coming back, the father of the loan group agent Zhao has just passed away, and he said that he was preparing for the funeral tomorrow, so he left early." After a minute of silence, Zhou Mingyao said eagerly as he moved his steps towards Shen Zhenghuan.

"This, this Zhao Agent's father shouldn't be very old, is there any sudden emergency?" Shin Zhenghuan hurriedly turned off the light, then looked at Zhou Mingyao, and took out his backpack from the desk drawer and threw it on the table.

"According to common sense, as my direct boss, I should go to Agent Zhao's house to say hello. But, but my wife also has a sacrifice on her side, and I'm really incapable and powerless. ”

Shen Zhenghuan's hands trembled, and he took a small half of a pile of banknotes and handed it to Zhou Mingyao.

"Director Shen, I really don't have time to help you run errands! What to do? My dad was not feeling well, and my mom told me to hurry home and have a look. If I hadn't seen you immediately, I would have to ask someone for leave like Agent Zhao. ”

Shen Zhenghuan stood dumbfounded, his eyes staring at Zhou Mingyao noncommittally.

"But in the entire unit, only your house is closest to Agent Zhao, can you squeeze the time."

Shin Jeong-hwan hurriedly shook his head slightly, and then asked in a subtle voice.

"Director Shen, but Agent Zhao's funeral was chosen in the northern suburbs of Ancheng, which is really far from our home."

"So what should I do?"

Seeing Shen Zhenghuan open his mouth wide, Zhou Mingyao's face was blue, and his breathing was a little unsmooth.

"The point is, who else can walk for me now? That's right, Director Sun Meiyu! Sister Meiyu, Agent Zhao usually has the best relationship with you, otherwise, as a good friend, you go..."

Seeing Shen Zhenghuan grinning on his workstation, Sun Meiyu's eyebrows itched like worms, and without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, she hurriedly pushed aside the document she was reviewing, and then struggled to pull the car key out of the pen holder as if she was afraid of being snatched away by someone else's birthday gift.

"Look at my memory, the beauty salon that I asked a few friends to help me make an appointment, count the time, I have to leave now."

Before the words fell, Sun Meiyu hurriedly walked to the door, and Huizhen, who had always been good friends with her, was sitting on the sofa in a daze. Sun Meiyu stomped her feet and shouted at her throat: "What are you doing, why don't you leave quickly?" It was a long time to make an appointment. ”

Hye-jin bit her lip tightly and quickly put the whole cup of hot coffee she had just brewed on the table, and then hurried towards the door.

"Who else in the loan group and the wealth management team can..."Maintaining the posture when sending Sun Meiyu away, Shin Zhenghuan felt as if he had been hit by a hammer, and then he began to look around at his colleague who was still sitting at the workstation with a blue face.

"That friend of mine has opened a new snack bar, and I'm going to help out with business."

"Today is my wedding anniversary with my husband, and it's not good to put red and white things together."

Shin Jung-hwan stared at the two women who opened their mouths to lie, his heart was full of anger, but it was not easy to attack.

"Brother Zhenghuan, I won't go. I'm not familiar with everyone, especially this Agent Zhao, we haven't even said hello! Kim Ji Won recklessly picked a reason to insert a knife in her words, her freewheeling style was already unacceptable, and at this moment, looking at her with her eyes lowered in the mobile game, Shin Jung-hwan was even more angry and speechless.

There was an unpleasant silence in the entire hall, and Zheng Yucheng, who had not yet woken up from his daydream, waved his arms and tried to take back what fate had robbed him.

Seeing that Zheng Yucheng did not stop halfway, Shen Zhenghuan showed a smile with ulterior motives, and even the corners of his eyes were much happier and a few wrinkles grew. He jumped in front of Zheng Yucheng, grabbed Zheng Yucheng's wrist tightly, and stopped him in place.

"Agent Zheng Yucheng, thank you so much, then you will work hard to run for me. The rest of you should all go home from work. ”

Shin Jung-hwan, who buried the smile in his heart, clearly saw Yucheng's distraction, but he handled it very correctly, because Jung Yucheng is the kind of man who says something completely different from his brain in his heart. Even if he is forced to do things without knowing what's going on, it doesn't matter at all.