The warm winter sun in the afternoon is always lazy and makes people drowsy.

Qiao Wen sat on a fluffy blanket and looked out the window at the calm sea, feeling very comfortable.

Xie Zhengyu, who hung up the phone, walked over, he sat next to Qiao Wen and then hugged her into his arms: "Looking at the sea? ”

"Hmm." Qiao Wen adjusted a comfortable posture: "I didn't pay attention to the first two times, but you can actually see the sea here." ”

"It's my fault that I didn't tell you."

Qiao Wen suddenly raised her head to look at Xie Zhengyu, her eyes were shining, as if she was looking at some rare treasure.

Xie Zhengyu couldn't help but kiss Qiao Wen: "What's wrong?" ”

"When I looked at you in the car before, you said that the sea was better than yours, let me continue to look at the sea, remember?"

Xie Zhengyu thought about it seriously: "There seems to be such a thing. ”

"At that time, I actually had a refutation against you."

"Oh? How to refute it? ”

Qiao Wen smiled and then retracted his gaze to look at the sea in the distance: "I retort to you, you are better looking than the sea." ”

Xie Zhengyu didn't speak, but just tightened Qiao Wen's hand a little more.

The feeling of being wrapped tightly in this way made Qiao Wen feel extra secure: Mom, you will be happy for me too, right?

"When are you going to go back to visit the grave?"

Qiao Wen was stunned for a moment, why did he ask as soon as he thought of his mother?

Such a small tacit understanding made Qiao Wen's heart ripple. She pondered for a moment: "When are we going to Haicheng?" ”

"It's estimated that it will be thirty years to leave on the same day."

"Then I'll go two days early, and then you pick me up at the station, and we'll go to Haicheng together."

"Why did you go back by yourself?" Xie Zhengyu didn't know why Qiao Wen didn't count himself in the itinerary, and asked back with a temper.

Qiao Wen had some differences: "Aren't you going to be busy?" ”

"No matter how busy you are, there is time, and I will go back with you then."

Qiao Wen nodded: "Okay." ”

……………

Qiao Wen got up very early on Monday morning, and she wanted to make breakfast for Xie Zhengyu diligently, but she didn't expect to see Xie Zhengyu who was busy as soon as she walked to the kitchen.

Jowen leaned against the wall, looking at the man in a hurry.

Xie Zhengyu saw that Qiao Wen was looking at him, and he showed a trace of embarrassment: "Mother Zhang won't come back until the evening, I thought I would make you breakfast, but I didn't expect it to be so difficult to cook." He simply put down the spatula in his hand and turned off the stove: "I'll take you out to eat." ”

Qiao Wen walked up with a smile, took off the apron on Xie Zhengyu's body and put it on himself: "Mr. Xie, please wait a moment." ”

Qiao Wen put the burnt pot in the pool to clean, and when she saw Xie Zhengyu still standing there, she asked, "Mr. Xie, can you help me find out your flour." ”

Xie Zhengyu was stunned for a moment, flour?

Seeing him open and rummage through every cabinet in the kitchen, Qiao Wen realized that he had actually asked the wrong question. He can't even cook, and he has his aunt to take care of three meals a day, how can he know where these things are.

"It's okay, I'll ask Zhang's mother."

"Found it."

As soon as Qiao Wen's words were finished, he saw Xie Zhengyu walking towards him with flour.

"Okay, good work."

Xie Zhengyu stood beside Qiao Wen, watching her skillfully make egg cakes, and suddenly felt distressed.

He knew that Qiao Wen had suffered a lot over the years, and he also knew that she no longer cared about the hardships that had happened, and he even knew that many ordinary people had lived like this in their lives.

But the thought of Qiao Wen being among them made him a little annoyed, and he wondered why he had met her so late.

"What are you thinking? Time to eat. ”

Qiao Wen held the egg cake that had just come out of the pot in one hand, and waved it in front of Xie Zhengyu with the other.

The man immediately came back to his senses and took the plate from Qiao Wen's hand: "It's okay, eat." ”

Jowen smiled, then turned around and went to the fridge to get milk.

"I'll wronged you to eat these today, and I'll make you some delicious food after two days of buying vegetables."

Xie Zhengyu picked up the egg cake and took a bite, and the aroma of the egg immediately overflowed in his mouth: "Aside from everything else, I'm also an ordinary person, why can't I eat it?" Moreover, you make it delicious. ”

"Of course, this is my staple food, and my mother used to like it the most."

Xie Zhengyu's gaze suddenly softened, and even if Qiao Wen mentioned his mother in the most relaxed tone, he could feel the hidden depression in his words.

"Wenwen, you don't have to do this in the future. Just leave it to Zhang's mother, and you can concentrate on doing what you want to do. ”

Qiao Wen put the cup of milk on the table, she knew that Xie Zhengyu felt sorry for herself, but she was used to being self-reliant and liked to do everything by herself. However, she is not a person who knows what to do, and she knows how to accept other people's kindness in a timely manner: "Well, can you give Zhang's mother a holiday before the year?" ”

Xie Zhengyu was puzzled, and then Qiao Wen spoke again, with a coquettish tone in his tone: "Isn't it good for the two of us to be at home?" ”

Looking at Qiao Wen's appearance, Xie Zhengyu chuckled lightly, stretched out his hand and scratched Qiao Wen's nose: "Okay." ”

"So, change your clothes and get ready to go?"

"Okay."

It was just eight o'clock when the two arrived at Jiangcheng TV, Qiao Wen didn't let Xie Zhengyu drive the car into the radio and television institute, the car stopped on the side of the road not far away, and after parking, she checked in the mirror again.

"Didn't you work part-time before? Why are you still so nervous? ”

Qiao Wen closed the visor: "I only contacted WeChat to send manuscripts before, and I never came." Today is the first time, so of course it should be solemn. ”

She turned her head and pecked Xie Zhengyu's side cheek lightly: "I'm leaving, bye-bye." ”

"I'll try to pick you up in the evening."

"Okay."

Xie Zhengyu saw Qiao Wen enter the gate before starting the car and driving towards the company.

Qiao Wen went upstairs and came directly to Zhou Wenbin's office.

Seeing that the office door was open, she knocked lightly: "Director Zhou, hello." ”

The man who was originally reviewing the manuscript at his desk looked up at the door: "Are you?" ”

"I'm Qiao Wen, Professor Chen's student."

Zhou Wenbin then remembered that there seemed to be an intern reporting on this matter today.

"Oh, yes, I remembered. You sit down for a while, and someone else is coming, wait for her. ”

"Okay." Qiao Wen sat obediently on the sofa opposite Zhou Wenbin, she looked at Director Zhou opposite and lowered her head again and looked at the manuscript.

A short time later, the sound of high heels came from the hallway. Jowen raised his wrist and looked at the time, exactly 8:40.

"Old Zhou!" A pot-bellied man walked in first.

Zhou Wenbin looked up and saw that the person who came immediately stood up and walked out from behind the table: "Liu Tai." ”

"Bring someone for you." After speaking, the man known as Liu Tai looked at the door: "Qingwan, come in." ”

Qiao Wen was stunned, turned his head to look over, and saw Wu Qingwan walking over wearing the latest autumn and winter suits of the Xiang family this year.

"Liu Tai, Director Zhou."

"Jowen, come over too." Zhou Wenbin called Qiao Wen over as well.

Liu Tai just glanced at Qiao Wen, didn't care, and continued to say to Zhou Wenbin: "This is Wu Qingwan, a high-achieving student who came back from the UK, majoring in broadcasting and hosting. I'll put her with you, and you'll have to train her well. ”

Zhou Wenbin lifted his glasses and looked at Wu Qingwan: "I know, Liu Tai." ”

"That's good, I still have a club to go first." Then he turned to Wu Qingwan and said, "I have time to come to the house with your parents for dinner when I go back." ”

"Okay, you go slowly."

After Liu Tai left, Zhou Wenbin looked at the two people: "Since you are interning on my channel, there are a few requirements for me to say first." First, I don't like people who are not punctual, and I want you to be punctual at work or in meetings. ”

Wu Qingwan's face sank, she knew that Zhou Wenbin was saying this to herself.

"Second, although you are here for an internship, I will not ask you to be an intern, from today onwards you will be a journalist, and there is no slack on the news front. Thirdly, the nature of the work is special, overtime is the norm, and I can understand that everyone has a time when something happens, but I don't want to see you take time off often. Can it be done? ”

"Yes."

"Yes."

"Okay, follow me."

The two followed Zhou Wenbin to an office on the fifth floor, he pushed open the door and said to the people inside: "These are the two new interns. Shi Yu, you take Qiao Wen, Tang Tian, you take Wu Qingwan. ”

As soon as Zhou Wenbin's words fell, two people stood up.

"Qiao Wen, that's Shi Yu, you follow her."

"Okay."

Then he turned his head to Wu Qingwan and said, "The other is Tang Tian, you follow her." ”

"Okay."

Zhou Wenbin left the office after taking it off, and Wu Qingwan walked past Qiao Wen with a disdainful look.

But Qiao Wen didn't care, she smiled and walked towards Shi Yu: "Sister Shi Yu." ”

"Jowen, we finally met."

Shi Yu greeted Qiao Wen generously, the two of them were only in contact through WeChat before, but she didn't expect that Zhou Wenbin would give herself to Shi Yu this time, which also made her feel a lot more at ease.

"In the next few months, I will ask Sister Shi Yu for more advice."

"Your manuscript is already very mature, and there is not much I can advise. Then you may have to go out with me for interviews, it may be a little tiring, you have to adjust yourself. ”

"Okay."

After a simple greeting, Shi Yu found a workstation for Qiao Wen to sit down, and I don't know if it was a coincidence or intentional, Qiao Wen and Wu Qingwan's workstations happened to be diagonally opposite, and the two could see each other as long as they turned their heads slightly.

At this time, Tang Tian was diligently pouring water for Wu Qingwan, thinking that she knew Wu Qingwan's origin.

It's just that Qiao Wen doesn't understand, he clearly remembers that Wu Qingwan is reading economics, why did he suddenly become a broadcast host again?

But soon, she let go of the doubts in her heart and began to be busy with the work assigned to her by Shi Yu.

The morning passed quickly, and it was already time for Qiao Wen to finish handing in the proofreading manuscript.

"Qiao Wen, I can't eat with you at noon, my daughter's kindergarten has an event today, I want to go over and deliver something." Shi Yu said apologetically.

"It's okay, Sister Shi Yu, I can go by myself."

Shi Yu handed his meal card to Qiao Wen: "Take it and use it, my sister will invite you at noon today." ”

Qiao Wen took it with a smile: "Thank you, Sister Shiyu." ”

After Shi Yu left, Qiao Wen was also about to pack up her things and go to eat, and she was just about to get up when she saw Wu Qingwan coming over.

"Let's talk?"