At the beginning of love, it may be a look exchanged with each other in the vast sea of ​​people;
Maybe it was a certain day in a certain year, because of a certain sentence;

Or maybe something happened in daily life. . .

Let two parallel people gradually intersect, collide with sparks, and generate electricity through friction, creating a kind of affection.

That is, love. . .

Although Zhou Xiaoru kept saying, forget the past, let go of the past. . .

But human memory is so strange, the more you want to forget something, but you will never forget it.

For example, that kiss in the underground parking lot that day. . .

In the depths of her heart, there is a small voice that pops up to ask a question every now and then.

'What does that kiss represent!Is it to prove that he is not gay, or a prank. . . '

There is no way of knowing all this, Miss Zhou would rather shrink in her own tortoise shell, eat and wait for death, and would never think of questioning that scum!
She comforted herself in her heart, thinking that she was bitten by a dog that day!

If Gu Liyan is really to be regarded as a dog, then his breed must be a Tibetan Mastiff!
Majestic yet mighty, dominant and coquettish!

Tibetan mastiff. . . .

A large, ferocious dog!

Strong temperament, noble and proud, powerful!

The movement is agile and vigorous, but the endurance is poor, and the puppies have poor memory before adulthood!
A typical characteristic of this breed is high alertness!Territorial awareness is extremely strong!Extremely loyal to the master, has strong hostility to strangers in the territory, and is good at protecting the master and his belongings!

Isn't that what Gu Liyan said!
Zhou Xiaoru felt that he would no longer call him Gu Xiaozha, but instead call him Gu Tibetan Mastiff!

While Zhou Xiaoru was sitting in his office, yelling at Gu Xiaomastiff, a sneezing sound came from the CEO's office.

Gu Liyan rubbed his sore nose, wondering if he had a cold.

If he knew, Zhou Xiaoru would treat him like a Tibetan mastiff, and wonder if he would spit fire in anger. . .

In the trembling state, Zhou Xiaoru, who was on guard every day, did not meet Gu Liyan again for two or three days, and even Su Boyang rarely saw him.

Occasionally, when I ran into Su Boyang downstairs, I just nodded and said hello, and there was no more to say. The thing she had been worried about did not happen again.

It seems that she was thinking too much before, maybe those two people have already reconciled, so there is no need for her to be cannon fodder.

Thinking of this, Zhou Xiaoru couldn't help feeling that her heart and high blood pressure had returned to normal, even her duodenal ulcer was healed!
Now her internship job can be regarded as saved, and she no longer has to think about it so hard to find a job again!
It's really a bodhisattva's blessing, God opened his eyes!

Seeing that it was time for lunch break, Zhou Xiaoru decided to go to the staff restaurant for food today.

For the past two days, she has been worried that she will meet those two plague gods again. When it was time to eat, she hid in the tea room.

However, drinking water alone does not keep you full except to increase the frequency of excretion.

She didn't want to stay hungry for another day, she thought it had been two days and she should be safe, now she just wanted to plunge into the restaurant's vegetable bowl and have a full meal!
I went to the staff restaurant with my colleagues from the personnel department. There were many people sitting in the restaurant one after another. The entire lobby on the first floor was like a food court, with all kinds of food.

The air was filled with a charming and exciting rice scent.

Several colleagues on the side are discussing what to eat. . .

At this time, my colleague Zhang Yao asked the people who were looking around, "Xiao Ru, what are you going to eat?"

Zhang Yao is one year older than Zhou Xiaoru, and she has not been in the company for a long time. She has a good relationship with Zhou Xiaoru.

Zhou Xiaoru couldn't restrain his foodie nature, swallowed and swallowed the saliva that kept rising.

The eyeballs were overwhelmed, looking at the delicacies that floated in front of him one by one.

If she had known that there were so many delicious foods here, she would not have suffered from starvation.

He hesitated and said, "I don't know, it looks like everything is delicious."

Zhang Yao kindly introduced again, "I'm going to eat a casserole, why don't you try it too, the casserole is served with rice and a little chili, it's very delicious"

Hearing this vivid description, Zhou Xiaoru's halazi was about to fall off, so he immediately decided.

"Okay! Just eat the casserole."

Hitting it off with Zhang Yao, the two went to the window where they ordered casserole. . .

After paying for the meal, the two found vacant seats.

This will be the peak time for dining, and there will be more and more people. At this time, it seems that someone in the crowd is calling Zhou Xiaoru's name. . .

It was Zhang Yao who first heard that someone was calling Zhou Xiaoru's name, "Xiaoru, is someone calling you?"

Zhou Xiaoru looked around in the restaurant after hearing the sound, and saw someone waving at her in a place in the middle of the hall.

After seeing that person from a distance, Zhou Xiaoru took Zhang Yao and walked over with a tray. . .

Du Feng and the other two colleagues who were eating together hurriedly moved to make room for two seats.

Zhou Xiaoru said while putting down the tray, "It's not easy to have a meal, I can't even find a seat."

"I sent you a WeChat message before, asking you to have lunch at noon, and seeing that you haven't replied to me, I thought you wouldn't come here for dinner."

Du Feng said that he had always wanted to ask Zhou Xiaoru, but he couldn't find an excuse, so he finally sent her a WeChat message today, and seeing that she hadn't replied, he felt quite disappointed just now.

"Ah? Did you send me a WeChat message? I didn't pay attention to it. I didn't bring my mobile phone in the office." The belated person didn't think too much.

Zhang Yao took up the conversation with some gossip, "Hey, how did the two of you hook up, and you didn't invite it honestly!"

"What are you talking about, we've only just met, right Du Feng?"

"Hehe..." Du Feng smiled very politely.

The pleasant dining atmosphere is spreading. . .

Zhou Xiaoru thought, this Tengyuan working life is far better than what she imagined.

The bomb crisis was resolved, and it seemed that she would be safe in the future, and she felt a little happy in her heart.

Just as she was thinking this way, following the two people who entered the restaurant, the atmosphere in the lobby instantly boiled and stirred.

All the female compatriots in the hall, whether they are married or unmarried, everyone has a thousand watts of light in their eyes!
Only, Zhou Xiaoru. . .

At this moment, she was busy using a spoon, taking a mouthful of soup and eating rice.

In the casserole made of this broth, put chili peppers to serve with rice. She plans to buy a bowl of rice later. The bowl is too small!

She felt that her blood was so big that she could swallow the bowl!
From time to time, Du Feng would look up to see the people who were buried in their meals. . .

To say that in interpersonal relationships, eye contact is very important.

Whether you can close your eyes or not, not only determines whether two people can become good friends, but also in the opposite sex. . .

Du Feng felt that Zhou Xiaoru was a girl who suited his eyes quite well. . .

On the other side, Su Boyang and Gu Liyan came to a window one after the other to order food. They seemed to be used to all kinds of chasing eyes.

After a brief turmoil, everyone was eating their own meals. From time to time, the lesbians would throw a few nympho eyes. . .

And gay men. . .

Apart from envy, jealousy and hatred, he wished that he was the hero who was followed by all kinds of eyes.

As usual, Gu Liyan took a rough look around the lobby.

After picking up the meal, he looked around the hall again, as if he was looking for a seat to eat,
It seems again. . .

Looking for someone. . .

Su Boyang on the side also took the prepared meal, cleared his throat and said deliberately, "Who are you looking for?"

He also looked like this when he came to the restaurant for dinner yesterday and the day before yesterday.

Su Boyang couldn't help laughing in his heart, and said that he didn't care about Zhou Xiaoru, and he felt that his cruel cousin almost rushed to the personnel department these days. . .

See how long he can hold back. . .

Here Zhou Xiaoru put the last bite of rice into his mouth, and when he was about to buy a second meal, Du Feng's hand was already stretched out.

"Let me buy it for you. I know the Dafan aunt at the fast food window, so you don't have to wait in line."

Seeing the plate in front of him, Zhou Xiaoru was almost full, and waved his hands repeatedly.

"No, just leave after you finish eating, don't wait for us." The other two male colleagues who had eaten with him just now had already left.

Du Feng still insisted, "It's okay, there are so many people queuing up, and the soup will be cold by the time you get the rice."

Zhang Yao, who was on the side, agreed after watching the two of them for a while.

"That's right, let Du Feng buy it. Colleagues need to help each other."

For some reason, Zhang Yao's last words sounded ambiguous in Zhou Xiaoru's ears.

I was embarrassed to refuse again, so I had to hand over my clean rice bowl to the kind-hearted brother Du.

As soon as Du Feng left, Zhang Yao immediately went online with gossip reporters, "Hey, you and Du Feng..."

Zhou Xiaoru turned his head and saw the familiar expression on Zhang Yao's face. . .

This is exactly the same as the few bastards in her dormitory!
"Don't be silly, it's not what you think." She has not been in Tengyuan for a long time, and the stool in the office is not warm yet, so how could she have anything to do with Du Feng.

"I have been in Tengyuan for more than a year, and I have never seen Du Feng ask anyone from the personnel department to have dinner together."

"You know him well?"

"It's okay, he used to be in the technical department, and he often had contact with the personnel department. By the way, this new President Gu is really not ordinary handsome!"

While talking, she still hooked her head, looking at Gu Xiaomastiff, who seemed to be sitting on the other side of the world, eating.

Zhou Xiaoru couldn't help curling her lips, and muttered, "Handsome can't be eaten as a meal"

Zhang Yao still looked into the distance in a nympho, "Don't you think Mr. Gu is very handsome? If I face such a handsome face every day, I don't need to eat."

Zhou Xiaoru, "..." This nympho's disease is not as serious as usual, it needs to be cured!
On the other side, at the table with only two people, Su Boyang chatted from time to time while eating.

"I said Xiaoyanyan, now we are entering the 5G era, so if you are interested in others, take the initiative." Seeing him holding back and bored, he felt uncomfortable.

Gu Liyan stopped eating, raised his eyes and glared at the person opposite, "What nonsense!"

Su Boyang shut his mouth wisely and continued to eat. . .

At this time, Du Feng, who had already finished cooking, happened to pass by the table where they were eating. . .

Su Boyang didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, so he said casually, "Isn't this your assistant? It seems to be Du Feng. Why didn't I say hello when I saw your boss?"

Upon hearing this name, Gu Liyan's beautiful eyes sank, and subconsciously turned his head, looking in the direction Du Feng left. . .

When he saw this, he was immediately fascinated by a sea of ​​nympho behind him. . .

I saw the handsome Gu's face and eyes getting darker and darker as Du Feng sat down.

Su Boyang also followed his line of sight curiously and looked over. . .

When he saw the person who was eating with Du Feng, he couldn't help feeling happy again in his heart. . .

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