As Ren said, En Siruo stood at the bus stop sign in front of the entrance of the company building.

After waiting for a few minutes, she saw a black Cayenne coming out of the exit of the company's underground parking lot and slowly approaching this direction.

When the car stopped, the driver's window was rolled down, and Ren in the seat turned his head and said to her, "Get in the car." ”

En Siruo nodded, looked at the back seat of the car, and then at the empty co-pilot, and his movements were obviously a little stiff when he took a step.

If the senior has a girlfriend, will she be misunderstood if she sits in the driver's seat?

But there was no one in the passenger seat, and she went to the back seat alone, which really looked like she was sick...

The moment she hesitated, there was a 'click' in her ears.

When she looked up again, she only saw the passenger door being opened, and Ren then bent over and quickly sat back in his seat.

As if nothing had happened, the evening breeze was gentle.

En Siruo looked at the car door, and then at the other party's side face.

There were no lights on in the car, and the lights on the side of the road could not shine in, only a general clear, and the panicked appearance of the green eyes trembling lightly was cleverly hidden.

When I looked at it from the outside, my face was calm, but I was still handsome.

But En Siruo always felt that he saw a little pretended composure on his face, and as long as he poked it lightly, it could be broken.

However, this idea was quickly rejected by En Siruo himself, and he had no intention of thinking about anything else, so he just walked quickly to the other side to get into the car.

What she didn't know was that in the few seconds when her figure disappeared into the rearview mirror, Ren in the car breathed a sigh of relief.

En Siruo walked quickly to the passenger door, and the street lamp stretched her figure.

There was no one in front of the bus stop sign, and almost everyone who walked out of the building after work not long ago entered the subway station at the intersection.

Lu Chengzhe was in a hurry, his face was full of panic, and he was bent on thinking about the mobile phone he had forgotten on his desk when he got off work.

After coming out of the subway station against the crowd, he stepped up the stairs and stood on the side of the road waiting for the traffic light, and naturally looked at the bus stop sign diagonally opposite the intersection.

"Ensiruo?" When he saw the person across the street, he unconsciously spoke up.

Ensiruo's pace and figure around the car to get on the co-pilot were looked at by him.

After a few steps to the side, he clearly recognized the car as a Porsche Cayenne.

Further back, the Cayenne's license plate number comes into view.

Lu Chengzhe was stunned for an instant.

It was the license plate number of the Cayenne that Ren was driving, and he remembered it well.

After all, when everyone went out of the barbecue restaurant to take a taxi and take the subway after dinner last night, Ren then drove this car to pick up Tao Wenyao.

He didn't know much about cars, but he knew Porsche's brand logo and logo.

The price of the black Cayenne that Ren followed was worth the annual salary of a company's senior executives for a year.

But Ren's career in the company is just a small planner and team leader.

So at his age and position, he can afford to drive this kind of car, which naturally makes people more impressive.

Lu Chengzhe was stunned in place, his originally panicked expression was gradually replaced by doubt and surprise, and even the traffic light was ignored by him for a while.

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"Where are we going to eat? Is it close? After getting into the car, Ensiruo asked.

Ren then skillfully started the car, and when he heard what she asked, he guessed at once: "It's nearby, don't worry, I'll send you back to school after eating, and you can catch up with the dormitory curfew." ”

En Siruo: "Won't it be too troublesome?" Didn't Senior Tao Wenyao ask you to buy him dinner? ”

"If you send me, senior, it will be delayed..."

Ren in the driver's seat then kept his eyes on it, always looking at the driveway, and spoke casually: "Leave him alone." ”

En Siruo nodded silently, leaned back in the chair, and began to observe everything in the car.

There is not much decoration in the Cayenne, and there is less life.

Not even the in-car aromatherapy, but there is no smell at all.

And probably because he chose to turn on the air conditioner instead of the car window, the faint smell of woody perfume on Ren Sui's body spread faintly.

It's even more relaxing.

"You're only a senior this year, why did you choose to come out and work? Short of money? Or how? Ren then spoke.

En Siruo hurriedly retracted his gaze and turned to look at him, and replied: "No, I just want to see what it's like to work in the society." ”

"Although you can learn a lot in school, if you really want to make games, you still have to enter the industry and experience it first-hand to know the details."

At a very young age, she was introduced to games by her neighbor's older brother and experienced endless fun.

It was also at that time that she made up her mind to study her current major, and she also tried to make one or two text puzzle games.

But those are just scratching the surface.

I didn't learn enough in school.

So she simply gave up Baoyan, learned about the project called 'Dream Toucher' cooperated by C Institute of Technology and Lingdao Games, and chose to enter the game industry.

"Doesn't that sound impulsive?" En Siruo asked, pursed her lips and blinked at Ren Sui, who looked like a big dog.

It's as if there's a tail wagging around behind her, trying to get praise and comfort from it, which is really cute.

Ren caught a glimpse of this scene in the afterglow, his fingertips hot, so hot that he almost couldn't hold the steering wheel.

"It's a little." He barely managed to steady his voice and replied, and his attitude was not too cold.

En Siruo smiled, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed: "Sure enough, everyone around me said that about me, even my mother and my sister thought I was taking a senseless risk. ”

"After all, no college student will give up the hard-won place to work as a 5-to-9 office worker..."

This half-joking, with some ridiculous words, Ren listened to what should have laughed.

En Siruo thinks so too.

But he didn't.

The heat in Fang Cai's eyes dissipated.

"Do you regret it?" He asked, putting away all his expressions and his tone becoming extraordinarily solemn.

En Siruo said a lot to herself, because she was afraid of hearing the same answer again, so she didn't dare to look at Ren Sui's expression.

Faced with Ren's question, she was silent for a moment.

Regret it?

Ensi, think about it.

It was undoubtedly a joy to be able to work for a production company that I had been playing games for several years.

After all, many years ago, the little girl who was not yet 10 years old had been dreaming of similar dreams since she had this dream.

Although after joining the company, she was not able to join the production team of that game.

I didn't even get into the game production team arranged by the company to learn how to make games.

But...

She really didn't seem to be unhappy about these things.

If you want to ask why.

Then she would probably say—

"No regrets."

"Because what I'm doing is something related to gaming."

It's something related to what I love the most.

Therefore, I choose to move forward without regrets, even if the road ahead is not bright.