"If we're all gone, you'll probably be busy late." It's a polite way to say it anywhere, and while it's true that coffee partners take it as fun to torture new colleagues, it's still important to say it when it's time to be polite.

"So, let's make a deal, I'll stay and text tonight, and I'll have plenty of time for lunch tomorrow through Friday."

Chengmei squeezed the hand of her coffee partner and added.

"Of course, of course... No more problems. The coffee partner stammered halfway through the conversation, and when she saw her friend silently shifting her attention to packing her bags, she had to agree with her head.

"Hey, don't push me, this level of trading is nothing." The two of them muttered and complained to each other, and Chengmei, who was thinner than them, stood three or seven steps with her hands on her shoulders and her feet, which was a gesture of not being afraid in front of anyone.

"Then we're really leaving." "Seung-mi, why don't we treat you to a meal next time, call Min-ha and Ji-won." ”

The coffee partner's voice trembled, and he couldn't look at Chengmei squarely.

"Can I understand it as a women's party?" After speaking, Chengmei put her elbows on the table, held her chin and stared at the two colleagues who were good at acting.

"Of course you can, except for Sun Meiyu, and then when we have a dinner, we will happily touch two glasses!"

"You know how much I drink, a thousand glasses are not drunk."

The coffee partner's response is extremely perfunctory, but Seungmi is resolute, and her eyes are full of wonderful smiles.

"Then let's all of our female employees clink glasses with you alone, Li Qianbei! By the way, there seems to be something in your hair, I'll take it off for you. ”

"It's hard work, then I'll see you tomorrow, if the blind date goes well, I'll bring you a hot latte."

The coffee partner didn't know what to say, so he blurted out what he thought of, and even forgot about Seungmei's eye-catching preferences. Criticizing this are Mingyao and Yucheng, although they almost don't talk to each other or look at each other's sitting postures, but there is no lack of tacit understanding.

"Then I'll go too, Seungmi." Ming Yao waved his hand and snorted contemptuously at Yu Cheng, who quickly coughed and slowly stood up.

"I'll see Agent Zheng and Agent Zhou tomorrow."

"It's finally quiet, come on Chengmei, you can go home early if you finish it early!"

After seeing Yucheng leave, Chengmei sighed in annoyance, and soon flipped through the thick pile of information again without care...

The gray crystals of the world are moving and shining in the cold snowy night, and the dead branches that were originally lifeless are gradually blooming with all kinds of flowers. That's right, this ingenuity of switching from winter to spring, and even the whole earth quickly thawing and pulling out new shoots, only exists in Yu Cheng's gray-toned eyes.

The memory drifted back to that sunny spring, Yu Cheng brought a plastic bottle that was exactly the same as the one in the comic book, and there was a butterfly flying with wings in it, I don't know if it was because the bottle was too small, and the sound of butterflies colliding everywhere came and went.

"Huh? What is it? ”

"Knowingly, isn't this the surprise you want most?"

The smile on Seungmei's face suddenly disappeared, not joking, but she carefully reached into the bottle and grabbed the butterfly. Soon, the butterfly's weak petal-like wings began to struggle weakly.

"Senior Yucheng, don't be there, hurry up and come over to help."

"No, Chengmei, don't hold on to your wings, butterflies will hurt, and they won't be close to you anymore."

"If you're doing this to make me feel happy, come over here. Because after some empathy education, I suddenly didn't want her that much. ”

Chengmei, who grabbed the butterfly out, pinched one of the butterfly's wings with both hands and slowly approached the window, the butterfly's tentacles bent everywhere, and the body shook violently a few times before flying away without looking back.

"Now, it seems like I didn't have a gift for you."

"Isn't there still this empty bottle?"

In the rearview mirror, Chengmei was naughtily looking directly at Yucheng with a dark annoyed face, and for a moment, Yucheng could finally overlap Chengmei with the one in his memory.

"Excessive! The amount of text messages will definitely not be less, when will it take to send them all, Li Chengmei, no matter which time and space you are, you are so nosy! ”

Yucheng's eyebrows began to jump up and down, and his teeth clenched into his upturned lips, as if mocking Chengmei. Then he pouted in the rearview mirror to the left and right, and saw his other self making all sorts of stranger expressions together. One moment he is grunting an embarrassed smile at the corner of his mouth, the next is imitating words like "please don't be so stupid", and whenever he speaks into the air, he will pull his antics to the full grid like a parrot or a clown. Even his inhalation and exhalation were done one by one.

"Li Chengmei, next time, can you not be stupid, you take care of others, who will take care of you. But to say too much, no matter what Sun Meiyu and her coffee partner do, they are not as good as me before. So, who am I to blame them? ”