"Brother Yucheng, don't you think it's amazing! Because of the addition of new colleagues, the atmosphere of the entire office area has become more subtle. ”

The contradictions between his heart and his body tormented him, and Yu Cheng raised his voice again and roared at the window, and at the same time, the bottle of Coke on the table was also pushed to the ground by him.

"What a storm can a staff member who has descended from the headquarters set off! Zhou Mingyao, why do I think you are the one who came out to work on the first day? Please, before you speak, can you consider the feelings of others? ”

"How do others feel?" Whether disdainful or astonished, Yucheng can withstand all levels of attention. But he couldn't stand it, and his friend Zhou Mingyao also looked at himself with that kind of eyes. Yu Cheng turned his head directly and continued to look at the few dial lists on the table in a daze.

"Okay, how do I feel Brother Yucheng's emotions, which are even more terrifying than the uncle who often complains that our speed is turtle speed." The silence was so close to suffocating that it was broken by Kim Ji-won who was walking towards her, but she didn't ask in front of Yu Cheng, but secretly posted the text in the work group (remove Zheng Yu Cheng's group).

"Because there are new faces on the stage, everyone's emotions are very excited, but no one seems to be as exaggerated as Brother Yucheng!"

"People who are engaged in finance are naturally a little faintly sensitive. If you are not emotionally sensitive enough, then your professional sense of smell will also be problematic. Choi In-hyuk's voice was so sonorous and powerful that even if everyone pressed the silencer, they could feel their phones trembling slightly.

"Okay, please show me your ID again. Thank you for your cooperation! ”

"Thank you for your five-star review, and welcome to visit us next time."

As always, today's window is still overcrowded. When Sun Meiyu was busy around, the uncle who liked to send complaint letters the most came invariably.

"I'm telling you, just keep my place honestly. I can pat my chest and guarantee you that this time we will definitely make a lot of money! ”

Jin Junmian, the security guard standing in the center of the lobby, hurriedly summoned all his colleagues with pitiful eyes. In fact, he did this a bit of a superfluous move, because to be able to make a splash in the quiet bank, that uncle's strength must not be underestimated.

"Jin Zhiyuan from the loan group, please don't talk in the work group in the future. Your fingers are open, aren't they? In the face of the sleepy colleagues around him, Zheng Minhe took the lead in throwing a rhetorical bomb into the group. Damn it! Why are there so many people today! ”

Looking at the grumpy uncle who is obsessed with the so-called boss of the rivers and lakes, the decibel of everyone's heartbeat is rising steadily, even the recognized goddess of dedication Sun Meiyu, the red and white face is also a clear indication of her inner drunkenness.

"That nasty ghost again? But what can I do? ”

Jung Min-ha's bombshell had a more far-reaching deterrent effect, and even the colleagues sitting in the loan group changed their expressions to bitterness.

"Director Shen, wait a minute, you must guard your position, don't let us be transferred away by your wife!"

"Hmm." Shin Jung-hwan nodded secretly. He knew that Zhou Mingyao's rhetorical question had hurt the death hole of everyone in the loan group.

"God forbid, don't come to my window!" "Bless me too, I've never done anything bad!" ”

The trilling sound of the coffee partner's throat, like a mobile phone in his pocket, began to vibrate strongly when the uncle raised his left leg high.

"Customer No. 250, please go to Counter 2 to handle business!"

"Customer No. 250, please go to Counter 2 to handle business!"

Like just a moment when you were struggling to hold your breath? At this moment, all colleagues except Chengmei were gasping for breath, and Sun Meiyu put on a relieved posture.

It has been raining since the morning today, and Song Joo-hyun took out the novel that he didn't finish last night to read, and suddenly he had a feeling that he wanted to burn it. Somehow, the content of those books is the same, and the content is even more boring. Looking at it for one more second, Ju-hyun felt like her head was going to explode.

"It seems to be a rainy day like this that day." I can't figure out if it's because of the weather or because of boredom, but in recent days, Joo-hyun has always thought of the boy hiding under her umbrella for no reason, and she suddenly has the idea of hugging him the next time they meet. Not only that, but as soon as she touches her ears, lips, collarbones, fingers, and ankles, Joo Hyun will twist around, with a smile on her face that is more pink than a peach blossom.

The weather is fresh after the rain, and the trees, grass, and even the power poles are refreshing. After being depressed for many days, it felt as if there was a new white highway ahead, and Joo Hyun's heart suddenly became much smoother.

"Hello teacher!" Walking along the tree-lined streets of Anseong University, Joo Hyun always imagines herself as the muse girl in her early 20s, but in the eyes of passing students, no matter how much she dresses up like a slightly older sister, her identity can only be a lecturer in the music department.

"If we see you again in the future, I'll treat you to dinner!"

Joo Hyun stood stupidly on the early morning crossing, the street lamp still persistently shining with a dim light. Zhu Hyun lowered her head slowly and stunned, looking at the figure under the tree in front of her that time was gradually drying out, and suddenly she smiled inexplicably again.

"I don't know what the boy's name is." Thoughts are sometimes like this for no reason, and once they take root from the bottom of their hearts, they will soon sprout new sprouts in Joo Hyun's mind like lightning.

Joo-hyun lowered her head, clutching the tiny phone in her hand, her mind still lingering on the mysterious number that was lying like a corpse. At this time, she felt a familiar breath coming from the opposite side of the crossing. Joo-hyun's mind was hot, and he hurriedly sped up, preparing to walk through the place, and just turned around at the crossroads-like crossing, the boy's voice appeared in the distance.

"Hey!" The boy ran towards Joo Hyun with a clear expression, and Joo Hyun, who was standing with her back to him, was tangled like a young girl with a spring in her arms, and in order to hide her panic, she crossed her hands tightly on the strap of her bag, and from time to time she made a clicking sound of her finger knuckles.

"Excuse me! You're the umbrella of the day, right? Unlike Joo-hyun, who looked scared, the boy waved his hand and ran towards her with great enthusiasm. If love is meant to be a crazy spark, then this boy must be the kind that appears incredibly and then gushes out in a subtle moment.

Joo-hyun turned around slowly, and the rainbow rising in the background matched her smiling face so brightly. The boy stopped running and waving, and stood slightly still, a faint sweat on his face. In the blink of an eye, Joo Hyun felt as if something was coming out of her body, could it be the ears, she raised her hand and grabbed the earrings. Could it be the heart, the hand just put it there, and the heart actually beat more and more violently in its original position.