Tomb Raider: What the hell is this strange commission?

The cloudless sky and brilliant sunshine make people marvel at the beauty of the clear sky, but ignore the harm from ultraviolet rays.

Chi Yu walked under the shade of the trees. The tall broad-leaved trees blocked all the threats from the sky. He stood there, seemingly looking at the surging river in the distance, but in fact he opened the system interface and selected the information that needed to be processed from his inbox.

This also leads to the situation that his employees often lament to others about their boss's positive attitude towards work, as if no matter what the situation, it cannot prevent him from delivering the corresponding documents to the people who need to execute them.

After all, for Chi Yu, the transmission of information will not be affected by any environment. He can always get everything he wants when he needs it, without any omissions.

——The only thing that will cause immediate processing of information is unobjectionable social interaction when you are interrupted while out and about.

A feeling of being locked on by the camera suddenly arose in Chi Yu. He stopped the work he was doing and turned his eyes to the source of the sight.

Zhang Haixing was holding a camera. When she saw that he had noticed her, she poked her obscured face out from behind the camera. Zhang Haike stood beside her and waved to Chi Yu with her, smiling.

"I didn't expect you to look so suitable in this outfit. Do you want me to take a picture of you as a souvenir?"

“No, I don’t like having my picture taken.”

Zhang Haixing looked a little disappointed: "You don't like this or that, so what do you like?"

"No."

"what?"

"I don't have any favorite things." Chi Yu said, "But if you are willing to leave me alone for a while, I will thank you."

"Hasn't the time I gave you to be alone and quiet enough before?" Zhang Haixing raised her eyebrows. "If you really don't like coming out with us and hate crowded places, you should have directly rejected my brother's invitation. Maybe I can satisfy your needs now."

That's because Zhang Haike made the invitation as his partner, and he also wanted to know what the other party's purpose was.

This is part of the job and can also be considered a pastime. Even if the process now does not make Chi Yu completely satisfied, it is not that bad.

But these words were not a reason for Zhang Haixing, not to mention that she was accompanied by Zhang Haike, who also understood the situation clearly.

So Chi Yu's eyes swept past Zhang Haixing and glanced lightly behind her.

Zhang Haixing seemed to have received this signal. She turned around, stuffed the camera into Zhang Haike's hand, pushed him to the other side, and said in a tough tone: "I don't want to take pictures now. Go and return the things to the owner."

Zhang Haike looked at this rebellious girl with her elbows bent outward, feeling somewhat helpless: "I don't even know where you borrowed the camera from, nor do I know who that person is, how can I return it?"

"Can't you just go over there and ask the crowd? Oh, stop wasting time here, hurry up and go."

The person who disturbed their conversation was driven away. Zhang Haixing clapped his hands and looked at Chi Yu again: "Are you satisfied now? Can you have a good chat with me?"

"I didn't ask you to do that."

"But your actions tell me so." Zhang Haixing said as he slowly walked around Chi Yu.

"You have a really twisted personality. I am the only one who has calmed down a lot now. If it were me before, I would have wanted to beat you up at the airport. You are such a jerk."

"I can see that." Chi Yu said.

So he thought about it at that time. If the other party was really ready to attack, should he beat him directly or save his face in front of the two partners?

"Is this true or not? Can you tell?"

Zhang Haixing was a little surprised. She glanced at Chi Yu and quickly regained her composure: "What about my brother? He is a good-tempered person, but you don't want to communicate with him. Instead, you chat with me, who has a bad temper. Why is that?"

That's of course because your personality is more straightforward and more predictable.

The only drawback is probably that for people like Zhang Haixing, it is often not appropriate to say too many roundabout and polite words.

Because if she can't get the answer she wants, Zhang Haixiong will become easily angry, as she said.

So it is more appropriate to speak frankly at this time.

Chi Yu thought for a moment and replied, "He is more annoying."

"Yeah, you think so too?"

Zhang Haixiong laughed twice and then suddenly sighed.

She stopped and looked up at the sky. It was a sunny day with no clouds in the sky, but it was difficult to dispel the dark clouds in her heart.

Zhang Haixiong wanted to talk about many things, but she always found it difficult to find someone who could truly understand her - Zhang Haike was the cause of these emotions, and other tribesmen, mostly elders, often did not care much about what she was thinking.

She had no way to vent her depressed mood, and no amount of extreme sports could dispel it. After each short period of pleasure, the shadows would return, making it difficult for her to control the aggression in her heart.

So Zhang Haixing struggled in this mood day after day, and her face was also covered with a layer of gloom. Even if Zhang Haike would come back to comfort her when the plan came to an end, his face was always unfamiliar, and no matter how many years Zhang Haixing saw him, she would never get used to it.

Only this time, he is Zhang Haike.

"My brother has been like this since he was a child. He always likes to think too much, worry about this and that, and take everything on himself without thinking whether anyone really needs him to do this."

"But some people are like that. Once they make up their minds, there is no way to stop them from doing it. So, I can only stay by his side and share his burden with him even a little bit."

Zhang Haixing concealed the important information and confided in this strange tribesman.

She knew that Chi Yu had not passed Zhang Haike's test yet, so they could not accept her, but she always had her own way to shift the focus of these words to another aspect, disguising it as an ordinary chat.

Zhang Haixing focused her eyes on Chi Yu and asked him, "Chi Yu, what about you? Is it the same for you?"

Chi Yu: “?”

What the hell?

"I heard from Boss Zhao that you started from scratch on your own and in just a few years, you have established a place in Beijing."

Zhang Haixing explained, "I don't know you, so I don't know what drives you, but whether it's you or my brother, people like you will occasionally feel tired before achieving the goal in your heart."

"People are like strings. If they are always too tight, they will not be able to bear it one day. So before that, stop and give yourself some time to rest. Don't think about those problems. Just simply appreciate the scenery along the way like those tourists. Isn't it good?"

Hearing this, Chi Yu's eyes moved. His light-colored pupils were clearly looking at Zhang Haixing, but there seemed to be nothing in them, as if he had never really remembered those environments when he was observing them.

"No, that would just be a waste of time," he said. "I prefer the work to be done faster."

This is really...

Zhang Haixiong smiled helplessly.

Chi Yu's rejection also meant that his brother had encountered an opponent who was unwilling to compromise.

——Although this unwillingness to adapt has already been reflected in many things.

For example, he is unwilling to try new things and would rather starve than eat even a little more food.

For example, he always has a fixed obsession with the matching of clothes, and it is rare to see him mixing and matching.

For example, he seemed to have some resistance to things with overly bright colors. Apart from the snake-shaped pendant on his chest, which brought some extra color, all he saw was dull black.

Even among the Tibetan robes of various colors, he finally rejected the red or blue colors suggested by everyone and firmly chose the unoriginal black.

Only when the shop owner said that there was no black lining suitable for him in his store did he reluctantly add a touch of white to his clothes.

But if Chi Yu can keep doing this, it would be pretty good, Zhang Haixing thought.

As long as his attitude does not change, Zhang Haike will not be able to judge his position, and their journey will not come to an end.

Even though Zhang Haixiong knew very well that things would eventually end, at least for now, everything was as she had imagined, and they were all the same as before.

Just like the snow-capped mountains, the wind and frost remain.