Wei Fanshui doesn't like to take medicine, and he doesn't have the habit of always keeping medicine at home.I have been suffering from a cold for another day, and my bad mood has affected my body's resistance. On Friday, I was groggy all day.

All the interviewees arrived in the afternoon, and at the same time, the HR department called Wei Fanshui to go to the interview, and asked if it was all right.

Before Wei Fanshui entered the office temporarily used for the interview, he went to the bathroom to put on some lip gloss to make himself look more energetic.

Otherwise, when people see an interviewer who is as sick as Xi Shi, they will think that the work of this company is so oppressive, and they will make people tired like this.

There is nothing new about the content of the interview, just some seemingly ordinary questions with no standard answers, which all depend on how you understand them personally.People who come to the interview are either nervous or pretending to be calm, or they really just come to exercise and don't care much about the result.

Personnel from the HR department were in charge of the interview. Three interviewers and the other two were in charge of questioning and communication. Wei Fanshui sat beside him and observed quietly.

She actually likes to observe people, especially when she is not the main person in charge of communication. As a bystander, she can always see more details.

The shirt inside this suit jacket seems to be a little wrinkled, and part of the shirt is exposed at the back, and there is still unwiped sweat on his neck. It seems that he has rushed all the way and hasn't had time to tidy up his appearance.The direction of answering questions is relatively simple and direct, but there is no excessive tension. It should be that you have participated in many interviews, and you may even just come from another interview location.

The next one looked a little stiff, with obvious ignorance and nervousness on his youthful face, and his heels seemed a little red and swollen, probably wearing inappropriate high-heeled shoes, I'm afraid he's not usually a person who likes to wear formal clothes and step on high heels .Wei Fanshui had a deep impression on her, her works are considered outstanding among these people, and she has won many awards, but she never thought that she would be such a shy little girl.

There are also a few people whose personalities are not obvious, and their clothes are well-proportioned and their answers are similar. Wei Fanshui's head hurts and he can't hear it completely. The resumes of these people seem to be relatively ordinary.

At the end of the interview, as usual, he told him to go back and wait for the notification. Wei Fanshui rubbed his swollen temples and was about to go back to the office. Suddenly, he remembered that he had nothing to say and turned around suddenly and almost bumped into the person behind him.

"Hey, Brother Wang, I'm sorry I didn't step on you."

Brother Wang is the main interviewer this time. He is an old man from the HR department. He was also present at Wei Fanshui's interview. Although the two of them didn't have much contact, they would always say hello when they met.

"It's okay, don't be nervous, you will fall first if your little body bumps into it. What's wrong with being so anxious? Is there something you didn't take?"

Wei Fanshui waved his hand, "I forgot to tell you, the little girl who was interviewed for the second time just now, Liu Ziqi, right? Brother Wang, please inform her to come to work on Monday. If you have something to do, please say hello in advance, or two days later .”

"Sure, no problem. I think you look pretty bad, remember to take your medicine when you go back." Brother Wang helped his wig and said very seriously.

In fact, Brother Wang is a bit Mediterranean, so he doesn't want to wear a wig, but the company felt that he would damage the company's image, so he gently suggested that he wear a wig. Very happy.

This person is quite nice, but the family with a fierce wife is very strict, Wei Fanshui didn't want to make trouble for him, he responded and went back to the office of the design department.

I have something on my mind, even if I have nothing to do when I am working, once I am free, I can't help but think about those annoying things.

No matter how busy you are at work, the money you earn in the end will be yours, and you will be happy even if you are tired.But the contents hidden in my heart are all existences that eat meat and have to be smashed to the bone to suck the marrow. Thinking of it makes people chill.

On the way home from get off work, Yunqing saw the pharmacy and was about to turn in, Wei Fanshui hurriedly stopped her to prevent her from going in.

"You are sick, you need to take medicine." Yun Qing didn't understand why she stopped her. Isn't it normal to take medicine when you are sick?She looked it up last night. There is no medicine at home, so of course she has to go to the pharmacy to buy it.

Wei Fanshui was speechless, of course she knew that she needed to take medicine when she was sick, but she really didn't think it would take so much effort for a small cold, "Let's just go buy oranges, the body will produce antibodies after taking medicine, so I won't feel bad anymore It doesn’t work when you need to take medicine. Haven’t you heard that it’s good to take medicine for three days and three days without medicine? Let’s go, let’s go buy oranges with me.”

Many of the current medicines are antibiotics, which may be effective at the moment but will lose their due effect over time.There was nothing wrong with what Wei Fanshui said, but her main purpose was still not to take the medicine, it was too unpalatable, she would rather go back and hold the orange and chew on it for a day than swallow those pills.

The capsules didn't work either, she couldn't swallow it, it was too painful.

Yun Qing didn't even think about whether what Wei Fanshui said was truthful or fallacious, and was dragged away from the door of the pharmacy.

Forget it, seeing that she still has the strength to tear people away, the problem shouldn't be particularly serious.

Wei Fanshui might have bought back all the oranges that I missed all winter. Fortunately, she is not as good-looking as Feng Yucheng, so she has to pick good-looking ones, otherwise the supermarket closing staff will probably be picked to chase people away tonight.

Sweets are good medicine, and eating sweets when you are in a bad mood can always make people feel less sad.Wei Fanshui is not a person who loves sweets, the sweetness and sourness of oranges can just relieve the aggrieved feelings in her heart.

You don’t need a knife to eat oranges, just poke a hole and peel them like oranges.Although it was a bit laborious, it was just for Wei Fanshui to vent, so that she wouldn't sleep well overnight.

Pick one out of ten thousand, talking about a gift money of 9999.Not to mention that Wei Fanshui has no money now, even when she was the richest, this figure was a big burden for her.

This alone was enough to overwhelm her, not to mention that Wei's father's rhetoric told her to wrap a bigger red envelope so as not to embarrass Wei Junjie.

Heh, shouldn't his face be earned by his own hard work? It's really worth thinking about relying on these few red envelopes to grow face.

The orange in his hand was kneaded badly, Yun Qing saw a burst of Yun}Shang}Xiao}Zhu's flesh pain and quietly peeled an orange by himself, replacing Wei Fanshui with a horrible one in his hand. Oranges that don't count oranges.

"You have something on your mind." Yun Qing said affirmatively.Wei Fanshui's current state is definitely not just a cold problem, she intuitively has something to do with the previous phone call, but she can't ask too many questions about other people's family affairs, so she can only stay by the side and save the poor little oranges.

Wei Fanshui looked down at the already peeled orange in his hand, and at the unrecognizable object in Yun Qing's hand, stretched out his hand and took out two tissues for Yun Qing, "It's okay, it will be fine in two days."

After two days, it's over, and there's nothing else that can make her so out of her mind.

Thinking has got into a dead end, Wei Fanshui knows it himself, but he can't get out, he can only let himself think about those things like self-torture.

Maybe the pain has reached a peak, and you won't feel sad anymore.

Wanli picks one Wei Fanshui is prepared to give, as for her share, it is enough to pack 888.There are only so many within one's power, whether you want love or not.

As for what to do with the money, Wei Fanshui planned to find Zhao Chuyan.She once thought about whether to borrow from Yun Qing, after all, living under the same roof doesn't have to worry about not paying back the money.

But Yun Qing was not only her roommate, but also her immediate boss, and during this time she silently gave her a lot of support.Yun Qing didn't want to bother her at this time, too much favor would affect getting along with her.

Zhao Chuyan was very happy, 1 yuan was not a decimal, and she just asked what she wanted to do, and transferred the money directly without asking Wei Fanshui to type the IOU.

But people believed that she was in love, and if she really didn't leave a certificate, then Wei Fanshui wouldn't do anything.The IOU was finally written, and even the repayment date was written within a few days.

Standing downstairs among the already unfamiliar residents, Wei Fanshui tightened the straps of his backpack to cheer himself up.

This time, she couldn't be so weak anymore.

To be kind to vampires is to be cruel to yourself.

People who have died once understand how precious life is. She hasn't had time to live like a human being, so she can't just let this house be destroyed without her being a family member.

Wei Junjie is not here, and I don't know where to go for the big weekend.

Wei's mother was cooking in the kitchen, and Wei's father was smoking in the living room.The first thing Wei Fanshui did after entering the door was to open the window, and then he chose a place farthest from Wei's father to sit.

"Where's the money?" Father Wei was very dissatisfied with her obviously disgusting gesture, but he just frowned.

Probably this is the power of money.

Wei Fanshui wanted to laugh, but couldn't.

"Choose one out of ten thousand, I'll transfer it to your card later. I borrowed this money, which is regarded as an advance payment for your living expenses for the next two months. My share is only 888, and I can't take it out if there is more. You If you think I'm embarrassing you, then I won't go."

Father Wei's eyes widened in disbelief, and he pointed at Wei Fanshui with a cigarette in his hand, and if he got any closer, he might poke her in the face. "Naughty girl! What is living expenses in advance? We still need to rely on your living expenses to support us. It depends on your face! I have raised you so much, you should give us money!"

Oh, a good sentence should be.

Wei Fanshui doesn't plan to stay longer, she really doesn't want to stay in this house for a second longer.

"I'm just here to tell you," Wei Fanshui took out his phone and pressed it a few times, then showed Father Wei a look at the screen, "I have already transferred the money, and I have to repay the debt in the next two months. I will continue to pay you living expenses."

Regardless of whether Father Wei saw it clearly, Sailor Wei Fan went out after getting his phone, "Oh, by the way, I wouldn't be there if I didn't go to the red envelope. It doesn't matter if you think I'm ashamed, I just can save some money to pay for water and electricity fee."

"Get lost! I don't have a rebellious girl like you!"

An ashtray went straight towards the door, Wei Fanshui hurriedly dodged as soon as his face changed, but was still hit on the side of the waist.

The force is not small, it looks like you have used all your strength, and it hurts even more when it hits the bone.Wei Fanshui opened the door and left without stopping, behind him could vaguely hear Wei's father cursing and Wei's mother rushing out to ask what's going on.

Oh, so be it.She doesn't owe anything by exchanging the injury on her body for another sentence.

A tear fell from the corner of his eye, Wei Fanshui raised his hand to wipe it away and didn't look at it.

This is the last time, don't cry anymore.

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