White Mantou and Miss Black Suit

Before leaving get off work, Chen Yirou handed over the first draft of the copy he rewrote to Director Xiao for review.

Waiting with bated breath, Director Xiao read the first page, then turned to the next page calmly, read the next page, and turned over again until the last page, the expression on his face became complicated.

"Manju, I knew you wouldn't let me down." Director Xiao read and reread the contents of these few pages with indifference.

"The copywriting... is it okay?" Chen Yirou wrote according to the ideas Murphy gave her, and Director Xiao's reaction should be quite satisfactory.

"Very good!" Director Xiao nodded his head heavily, and looked at Chen Yirou with admiring eyes, "How about you say that young people are awesome. Look at the writing, how tempting and attractive, even a conservative person like me would think Buy a copy and try."

Chen Yirou was embarrassed by the praise: "The main reason is that Sister Fei taught well."

"Sister Fei? What did she teach you?" Director Xiao seemed to have heard something very important, put down the copywriting and leaned towards Chen Yirou.

Seeing that Manager Xiao's face was about to be attached to her own, Chen Yirou quickly leaned back, really confused, everyone seemed to have this shocked expression after learning that Murphy taught her to write copywriting.

"It's just about the precautions for copywriting..." Chen Yirou didn't dare to say any more. As soon as he opened his mouth, he saw Director Xiao's eyes staring like copper bells. He was afraid that his eyeballs would roll out of his eye sockets if he said a few more words. Out.

Unexpectedly, when he stopped talking, Director Xiao still had this terrified expression.

"Director Xiao?" Chen Yirou tentatively called her, why did she seem to be frozen... Could it be a demonic obstacle?Look again, Director Xiao is not looking at her, her gaze has crossed the top of Chen Yirou's head, staring straight at a certain high place.

"Sister Fei..." Director Xiao put on a flattering smile. Although he was in his thirties and several years older than the other party, according to Murphy's status in the company, even the oldest security guard in the company would respectfully address her A sentence of Miss Fei.

Chen Yirou turned her head in shock, when did Murphy appear behind her.She put on a black waist-pinch shirt, her curly hair drooped obediently on her chest, and she seemed to have used a lip gloss that she hadn't used before, her lips were shining brightly when they were curled up.She gave Supervisor Xiao a polite smile, and the tiredness she felt when she got out of the elevator in the morning had long since disappeared.

"Sister Fei." Chen Yirou nodded politely.

I haven't seen her all day today, and I'm going to get off work now, why did she appear in the company at this time?

"Are you done?" Murphy raised his hand to look at his watch, his gaze slid past Chen Yirou's face, and landed on Director Xiao.

"I'm done, I'm done." Director Xiao hurriedly handed Chen Yirou's copywriting to her, and said, "Manju, go back and see what needs to be improved, and just make some small corrections."

"Okay." Chen Yirou agreed with relief, stood up, and seeing Murphy still standing beside her, she felt that she might have something to discuss with Director Xiao, and was about to go back to her desk without any concern.

"Manju." Murphy grabbed Chen Yirou's wrist in time.

Chen Yirou paused, looked up at Mo Fei, her eyes met her pair of jelly-like crystal clear and lustrous lips.

She was clearly sure that she was upright, but Chen Yirou couldn't figure out why the moment her eyes touched those lips, she would have the thought that they looked delicious, waxy and delicious.

In layman's terms, there is an idea of ​​wanting to eat it.

It shouldn't be, hiss...it really shouldn't be.

"Didn't we agree that we will go to the food festival together today?" It was difficult to speak loudly in the office, so Mo Fei approached and whispered in Chen Yirou's ear.

This burst of humidity and heat came from the breeze in Mo Fei's mouth... Chen Yirou clenched the paper tightly, proving that her body still had strength, but why did her legs become weak?

"Yes." Chen Yirou replied in the same low voice, there were many people in the office looking at her and Mo Fei, she just wanted to go out early to get rid of the crowd of these people.

"It's time to clock in and get off work. Go and pack your things. I'll wait for you in the parking lot." Mo Fei let go of Chen Yirou's hand, and walked out of the office with his head held high. Just as the soles of his shoes stepped outside the door, he couldn't help rubbing them lightly. The fingertips that passed Chen Yirou's wrist had a delicate touch like powder, and if conditions allowed, I really wanted to stay on it for a while longer.

Chen Yirou picked up the bag and left amidst the whispers of the crowd. Since Murphy didn't come to find Director Xiao...he couldn't have come here specifically to find him, could he?

Looking for yourself...just to go to a food festival to eat?

In the parking lot, Mo Fei carefully touched up his makeup in the rearview mirror. The left side of his face looked good and delicious; the right side of his face was also passable.

No matter how I look at it, I feel that I will be more delicious than those greasy snacks at the food festival. It would be great if my sister Mantou had the same aesthetics as me.

The car door was pulled open, Mofei held the powder cake and turned his face sideways, Chen Yirou raised his eyebrows when he saw her.

"What's wrong?" Mo Fei closed the compact box, why did he look like that, there was something dirty on his face?

"It's okay." Chen Yirou avoided Murphy's gaze and put on her seat belt.

"There must be something wrong with your expression." Murphy put his hands on the steering wheel and looked at her leisurely.

"I just think...the makeup on your face is pretty good, why do you need to touch it up?"

Alas, people still want to use their best appearance to meet you.

Murphy was still thinking about how to explain to Chen Yirou, opened his mouth, and found that the other party's eyes were particularly focused on her.Looking at his own figure reflected in Chen Yirou's dark brown eyes, Mo Fei temporarily lost the ability to think.

"And Sister Fei, I think you should look good without makeup. After all, where are the facial features? You don't need to wear makeup every day. It's not good for your skin." Chen Yirou made a serious suggestion to Murphy.

Mo Fei looked at her for a while, and couldn't help laughing: "Because I often see clients, I'm used to wearing makeup every day." Rou lowered her tone, and looked at her with crooked eyes, "And I take off my makeup very carefully, and I also pay attention to maintenance. So there will be no problems like you said."

"Oh." Chen Yirou was speechless.

Murphy looked away, with an indelible smile on his lips.

Before driving, she took out the glasses case from her bag, and the bloodshot eyes in her eyes couldn't go away for a while. It seemed that she could only see things with glasses these days.

Putting on the bulky black-rimmed glasses, throwing the glasses case aside, he looked up and found that Chen Yirou was staring at him intently.

Even though he was meeting her eyes, Chen Yirou still didn't mean to look away. Murphy was confused by her, raised his finger to lift the frame, but found that the emotions in her eyes were more complicated.

"Is it weird that I wear glasses?"

Wearing black-rimmed glasses may look a little stupider than usual, but it's not so surprising, is it?

Chen Yirou shook her head lightly, it wasn't strange...it was because she felt that Mo Fei looked so much like a person...suddenly wanted to pour a whole bottle of makeup remover on her face so that he could see her face clearly.

"Sister Fei, do you have a younger brother or older brother?"

"No, I'm the only child in my family."

Chen Yirou froze, that's strange.

Maybe it was because I hadn't seen that person for so long that I couldn't remember his face clearly, so I felt that Murphy was somewhat similar to him.

I feel so lost... If I can't find you again, will I completely forget you one day, or even if I find you, you have already forgotten the thing about meeting me in the first place?

"Why are you so depressed all of a sudden." Murphy turned on the car stereo, and the dynamic DJ dance music came out.

"The boundless sky is my love, and the flowers are blooming at the foot of the green hills. What kind of rhythm is the most swaying, what kind of singing is the most joyful..."

Chen Yirou: "..."

Murphy turned off the music, and his hand speed was amazing.

"It turns out that Sister Fei likes this style of music." Chen Yirou said in a calm voice.

"That's my mother's favorite song. Last time she stayed in City H for a few days, she downloaded it herself..." Mo Fei was afraid that Chen Yirou would not believe her, so she added, "She likes to dance in the square, and she thinks riding in a car is boring. The collection of square dance music is underground."

"Oh..." Chen Yirou remembered that her mother also liked square dancing, the difference was that Mo Fei's mother belonged to the Phoenix Legend School, and her own mother belonged to the Little Apple Pie.

"I like to listen to pure music, piano music or something." Murphy justified himself.

Chen Yirou looked at her sideways: "Then can you play the piano?"

"will not."

Chen Yirou sighed, and her eyes drifted to Mo Fei's hands: "It's a pity that such long fingers are not used to play the piano."

"Long fingers don't necessarily have to be used to play the piano." Murphy smiled meaningfully.

"What can that be used for?"

Murphy's eyebrows raised following her tone: "One day, you will understand."

Although Chen Yirou didn't understand what Mo Fei said, she still smiled: "Okay, I'll wait for that day."

The scale of the food festival is very large. There are various food stalls on both sides of the entire Hebin Road. From Xiamen’s Pozai Cake to Northeast’s Baked Cold Noodles, there are all kinds of snacks from all over the country.

The incandescent lamps illuminated the whole road brightly. Chen Yirou walked in the middle of the road, smelling the aroma of food from the two food stalls, and thought he was in heaven.

The middle of the narrow road was full of diners who came here admiringly like Chen Yirou. Chen Yirou was afraid that he would lose Mo Fei, so he took her hand and asked her to follow him.

"Sister Fei, what do you want to eat?" At this moment, Chen Yirou's eyes were full of all kinds of snacks, and she couldn't care less about the surprise on Mo Fei's face.

"I can do it." Murphy was led away by Chen Yirou.

Surrounded by unfamiliar faces, Mo Fei fantasized that it would be great if he could follow Sister Mantou all the way to the ends of the earth.

Just thinking about it, Chen Yirou quickly stopped in front of a small stall.

"Hello, I want an oyster omelette, thank you."

The boss quickly made a portion, and Murphy took the initiative to hand over the money. Chen Yirou wanted to return the money to her, but Murphy refused to ask for it.

"I'm older than you. It's right to buy something for my little sister." Murphy said it as a matter of course. "You can buy whatever you want later, and my sister treats you."

I don't know if Chen Yirou still remembers that one day after school, the big sister who always came to eat her steamed buns invited her to eat all kinds of fried skewers at the school gate.

After Murphy finished speaking, Chen Yirou stared at her for a long time, and even forgot to eat the steaming oyster omelette that just arrived.

she remember?Murphy could see from Chen Yirou's eyes that she was trying to remember.

There was a lot of voices and all kinds of yelling, and Mo Fei stared nervously at Chen Yirou's lips, causing a thin layer of sweat to protrude from his palms.

Chen Yirou said slowly: "I used to like a boy very much, and he often bought me delicious food."

male... born...

Murphy felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar all over his body, it was so cold.

"Then now..." Braving the cold, you said with difficulty, "Do you still like him?"

Chen Yirou immediately nodded and smiled innocently: "I like it, I came to City H just for him."

The world fell silent when she finished speaking. Murphy's ears were buzzing, and all the lively scenes around her seemed to be illusory and untouchable.

The cold had already hit the heart, and Murphy's limbs seemed to be frozen, and he could no longer move an inch.