Little shop of the people of the earth

Ye Hongshu looked at the long list of dish names sent by Liu Ze. There were many varieties of Chinese and Western dishes.

He looked at the second message from Liu Ze again, paused on the address for two seconds, thought for a while, and thought it was not bad.

How should I put it, the title of boss is indeed more comfortable than manager.

However, Ye Hongshu still prefers Liu Ze to call him by his name or to call him little junior with some irony.

Because he felt that this was probably the closest time he and Liu Ze got close.

Ye Hongshu has actually seen a lot of people like Liu Ze, who looks friendly on the surface but is actually very distant from others.

Rich second generations like them actually like to do this.

The difference is that they are consciously alienating others, while Yanagisawa is unintentional.

He doesn't even realize it, and probably just finds it hard to find a close friend.

So when Liu Ze joked with him occasionally, Ye Hongshu would feel very happy, because Liu Ze was the most relaxed at this time - different from the indifferent look when he always wore the iconic gentle smile, At this time, Liu Ze's expression is always much more real.

In fact, Ye Hongshu's deepest impression was actually when he slammed the door and left, he turned his head to see the bewildered look on Liu Ze's face, and that glance seemed extraordinarily real.

Different from the calm and gentle attitude he used to look at Liu Ze in front of him without changing his face, Ye Hongshu prefers to look at senior brothers who have exposed their weaknesses.

Ye Hongshu felt that he had a bit of a bad taste in doing this, so he restrained himself quite well.

Now he saw Liu Ze calling him Boss Ye, and thought it was good, but he still sent a question mark back.

Liu Ze returned a smiling expression, and replied to order quickly.

Ye Hongshu generously ordered four dishes, two meat, one vegetarian and one soup, the combination was particularly healthy.

Liu Ze returned with an OK gesture.

It was lunch break right now, Ye Hongshu didn't want to make the office smell everywhere, so he sat in the cafeteria with the instant rice noodles that Liu Ze had sent him before.

At this moment, there was no one sitting next to him, so he just chatted with Liu Ze.

Liu Ze is very busy recently, so busy that Ye Hongshu often sends a message, and it often takes an hour or two before he is discovered.

Ye Hongshu also knew what Liu Ze was busy with recently from the intermittent chat, so he didn't bother him too much.

It was rare to catch Liu Ze taking the initiative to contact him now, and Ye Hongshu happened to be free, and the two of them chattered a lot of gossip.

For example, the birthday present that Li Zhicheng's careless bastard gave his mother, apart from the three bottles of perfume, turned out to be the little rabbit family he pinched at Liu Ze's place.

However, Li Zhicheng has a bad mouth, relying on his mouth, he insisted on using this insincere gift to make his mother smile.

For example, the interns in the Nanfeng Engineering Department are not good at all. They want to participate directly in a project without any experience, and want to run away without even knowing how to go. It is really ignorant to have an opinion on the arrangement of the manager.

Another example is that someone in the engineering department is preparing to fly solo again. Now people are really more thoughtful than one.

Liu Ze looked at the messages sent by Ye Hongshu in long paragraphs, and felt that Ye Hongshu must have accumulated them for a long time, otherwise he wouldn't be talking non-stop like Li Zhicheng.

Liu Ze looked at Ye Hongshu's complaint, thought for a while, and returned a smiling expression.

Yanagisawa: Nowadays, we don’t all pay attention to freedom of work or firing the boss.

Ye Hongshu: Yes, yes, senior brother, you fired my first shovel so skillfully.

Seeing the news of Ye Hongshu's return, Liu Ze couldn't help laughing a few times, tapping on the keyboard.

Yanagisawa: Let’s add fried squid to the menu later, I’m proficient.

Ye Hongshu couldn't help snorting when he saw the news.

A colleague from the engineering department came over, glanced at Ye Hongshu, sat across from him, met Ye Hongshu's gaze, and asked with a hint of gossip, "Manager Ye, girlfriend?"

Ye Hongshu paused when he heard the words, and rolled his eyelids: "No."

"Really?" The colleague picked up the chopsticks and said, "It's not that my girlfriend's smile is so sweet, it's a good thing is coming?"

Ye Hongshu frowned slightly, and raised his hand to touch his face, feeling a little puzzled.

He paused for a while, then finally shook his head, glanced at the finished noodles, said to go first, and left with the bowl.

When leaving, he lowered his head and sent Liu Ze a "good" word, and asked how Liu Ze was busy recently.

Ye Hongshu, who was ready to get a reply like "It's okay", unexpectedly saw that the chat window between him and Liu Ze showed that he was typing for a long time.

Liu Ze rarely has such a long and detailed communication with others.

Among his colleagues, he felt that it was inappropriate, but with his grandfather, it was because most of the topics he said were incomprehensible to his grandfather, so every time he called back, what he said was mostly commonplace.

But Ye Hongshu seemed to be a little different.

Liu Ze couldn't say exactly what was different, probably because they were colleagues, friends, or brothers who had a close relationship, and Ye Hongshu accidentally broke his secret.

Any relationship seems to be enough for them to talk about some topics, and when they are added together, there are more topics that can be talked about.

Liu Ze seldom confides to others, but Ye Hongshu took the lead in talking so much, Liu Ze was led by him, and gradually had the desire to express.

He wanted to say a lot of things, but because he was not very skilled in talking about such things, he said things a bit confusingly.

He mentioned the problem of the outdoor lighting facilities, and said that he knocked them off six times before he could confirm the overall lighting effect. Because he had troubled the construction robots many times, he felt sorry, so he took responsibility for those few The construction robot that followed his lighting packaged a few big red envelopes of [-] points as bonuses.

This kind of behavior was condemned by Liu Jia for a long time without expression, because they invested so much every day now that they didn't have any extra points to use as bonuses.

Ye Hongshu said that he knows lighting, he is best at playing with various lighting effects, and the post-modern design already requires a lot of lighting equipment.

It's rare for Liu Ze to complain: But all the things in the little waste that exceed the technological level of the earth's native land can't be taken out, not even photos.

There is always a gap between modeling with software and reality more or less. How can there be direct photos and videos in the field or look neat and neat with your own eyes.

Ye Hongshu was walking back to the office in the cafeteria, seeing what Liu Ze said, he also complained: Why can't you bring other people to play with your high technology?

Liu Ze looked at the news, glanced at the level of the little waste, and replied: It's almost level 20, maybe there will be new functions.

The two chatted back and forth for the entire lunch break, and when Ye Hongshu said that the lunch break was almost over, Liu Ze came back to his senses and checked the time.

—Two hours have passed.

Liu Ze looked at the chat window with Ye Hongshu, flipped through the chat history, and found that he had unconsciously typed out the words "It's been dark for several degrees recently, and it's the color of working people".

Liu Ze was stunned for a while, then heaved a long sigh of relief, typed the words "work hard", sent them to Ye Hongshu, and then closed the computer.

Ye Hongshu received the news over there, glanced at the time, and decided to seize the last bit of lunch break to knead the clay.

If it doesn't look good after kneading, ask the senior brother to teach him how to knead it to look good.

In order to have a little more common language with Liu Ze, Ye Hongshu felt that his heart was really broken.

Liu Ze stood up, a little strange, it was already one o'clock, and Liu Jia didn't remind him to eat.

Liu Ze went down to the attic carrying the dog who was biting the slippers ferociously but didn't even leave a tooth mark, and saw Liu Jia looking at him with a tray on which was a steaming lunch.

Cerberus smelled the aroma of food, waved his four little paws, and barked.

Liu Ze put it down, looked at this heartless little guy, ran to Liu Jia's feet, wagging his tail and circling.

Liu Jia looked down at Gouzi. As a butler robot, he took care of his employer in all aspects—for example, he knew very well that Liu Ze was always alone recently, and he needed some guidance and venting.

However, in the data that Liu Jia came into contact with, the most primitive and inefficient language guidance has been mercilessly deleted, and most of the artificial intelligence lacks empathy and empathy before it is fully mature. They are all going to overturn, so in the primary programs they can access, the part about psychological counseling is basically replaced with the most efficient and simple technological means.

For example, brainwashing, such as injecting drugs to ensure the balance of physiologically controlled emotional hormones in the body, etc.

These are all means that the employer will simply reject.

So Liu Jia was helpless.

But today was a bit of a surprise, the employer who had been tense these days was rarely relaxed, Liu Jia simply gave up the plan to let the employer eat on time.

"You looked very happy before." Liu Jia took the initiative to explain, "So I didn't bother you."

"Ah." Liu Ze touched his face, "Very happy?"

Liu Jia nodded: "Should we still go to the terrace for dinner today?"

"En." Liu Ze responded, and when he passed by the glass window, he glanced at his reflection, and his footsteps paused for a moment.

In the reflection, there was a smile on his face, not the kind of smile he usually had when he looked in the mirror that he couldn't tell what emotion it was, but the ease and joy he could clearly feel, even his shoulders were stretched out in a very relaxed manner .

This looks pretty good, and looks much more comfortable than usual.

Liu Ze looked at it for a few seconds, then looked away, looked at Liu Jia who was already waiting at the door of the terrace, and trotted over briskly.

Let's talk to Boss Ye more often in the future, Liu Ze thought.

Ye Hongshu, who was grasping the last bit of his lunch break to touch fish and squeeze clay, sneezed unpreparedly. He was stunned for a while, and after looking at today's temperature, he realized that it had dropped to 19 degrees.

Ye Hongshu rubbed his nose, hurriedly went to the boiling water room and poured himself a cup of hot water. He caught a glimpse of several things for making tea next to him, thought for a while, and added some chrysanthemum and wolfberry to the thermos.

The chrysanthemum and wolfberry thermos cup can prevent colds and reduce fire.

Boss Ye was holding a thermos cup and felt that he was extremely witty.

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