annoying reborn dog
Chapter 20 1 Week
Onion is very depressed.
He sat in front of the computer, at a loss for what to do with the dark blue screen saver.
Yesterday afternoon, I was busy for 3 and a half hours, and my butt was hurting. Today, I was scolded by the owner as worthless. He still hasn't figured out the logical relationship.
The excitement of seeing the master also dissipated half with the wind.
Fortunately, the master didn't beat him, and Xiao Cong comforted himself.
:
Depressed for a moment, negative emotions come and go quickly, Xiaocong quickly put this matter behind her and started a new challenge.
This time Xu Rui arranged a simple job for him: use software to generate music for all the original animal sounds in the compressed package, and mark them in order.
Obviously just opening the software, clicking convert, and then saving the generated music can easily complete the repetitive work, and Wang Xiaocong is also in a hurry.
The busy hands are busy operating the computer, and the busy feet are constantly stepping on the light spots reflected by the plastic hairpin on Sun Yiyun's head.
"Are you done?" Xu Rui came over to check the work before leaving get off work, and found that Wang Xiaocong threw himself under the desk, "...what are you doing?"
"It's nothing." Xiao Cong jumped out and turned into the owner's intimate little padded jacket in a second, "Do you need me to do anything?"
After Xu Rui was interrupted, he forgot his original purpose: "It's 05:30, let's go home early after get off work."
Is the master inviting me to his house?Xiao Cong hurriedly picked up the notebook and chased after Xu Rui, forgetting to put on his coat.
"Huh? Aren't you going this way?" Xiao Cong wondered when she found out that Xu Rui was going in the opposite direction to go home.
"I have something to go home today." Xu Rui replied casually, reached out to hail a taxi, got into the car and drove away, leaving Wang Xiaocong at the entrance of the company building, not knowing what it meant.
At around eight o'clock in the evening, Qin Huaiyang, who was so anxious that he almost called the police, took Xiao Cong back from the door of Xu Rui's house according to the location of his mobile phone.
"So you thought he invited you home?" Qin Huaiyang went crazy, "I almost thought I was going to catch you in bed!"
"Catch... what?" Xiao Cong was confused.
Qin Huaiyang scratched his nose: "It's nothing."
The street lights were as bright as day, and the noisy nightlife around them had just begun. The two turned into an alley, leaving the noise behind.
The shadows of the two elongated in front of them, and then slowly faded into the darkness.
"Master..." Xiao Cong said softly, "Do you not like me too much?"
"What's wrong?" Qin Huaiyang said, but what he thought in his heart was that you finally realized it.
Shallot faltered and faltered.
From the first time I met Xu Rui, I called the police directly, and then I was rejected in the interview, and today I was severely criticized again.
Tonight, Wang Xiaocong was in the dark corridor, suffering from hunger and cold for 2 hours, and finally tore off the last layer of thermal clothing, freezing his heart and soul.
"...Do you work on weekends?" Qin Huaiyang asked an irrelevant question.
"No."
"Then I'll take you somewhere then." Qin Huaiyang continued to walk forward, as if he didn't hear what Xiao Cong said just now.
Xiao Cong was thinking about something, and agreed absent-mindedly.
The next day, Wednesday.
Xu Rui didn't get the audio that he expected to be able to make soon, because Wang Xiaocong broke the software.
There are more than 100 original sounds to generate music, and the software is poorly optimized. Every time you choose music, you have to re-enter the folder from the desktop, repeating the work again and again, like a lullaby, so that Xiao Cong's hands are a little crooked, and a movie is opened. "Migrating Birds".
The software grinded for 5 minutes and crashed.
A window popped up with a string of garbled characters written on it, and then it couldn't be opened at all.
Xiao Cong was sweating profusely, asking for help everywhere, asking questions along the office, and finally reached IT.
When Ren Rong came to check, he found that there was a bug in the software code, which was difficult to find normally, so he hurried back to modify and deal with the bug, and praised Xiaocong for his talent in testing.
Originally, Xiaocong could be regarded as a meritorious service, but Xu Rui didn't get the audio, and heard that Wang Xiaocong did it. Although Xiaocong discovered this bug by chance, it has nothing to do with him, but when you are tired of someone , Everything he did was wrong, Xu Rui more or less remembered Wang Xiaocong again.
Thursday.
Xu Rui couldn't bear Wang Xiaocong anymore and threw him to Yu Yan to work.
Yu Yan didn't have anything to arrange here, so he handed over the task of repainting the venue to Wang Xiaocong, and let him think about it at will.
Xiaocong spent the whole morning researching the drone exhibition simulation software developed by the company, and then remembered that Xu Rui liked his white hair all over his body before, so he painted the entire venue white on a whim.
The red theme color of the exhibition, the pure white background board, and the sapphire blue drone are surprisingly beautiful together.
"Not bad, not bad," Yu Yan lamented that the master can always bring him surprises, "but the drawing board is also white, does it match the color of the background?"
"Drawing board?" Xiao Cong didn't understand, "What do you need a drawing board for?"
One word awakened the dreamer, Yu Yan clapped his hands and smiled: "That's right! What do you need a drawing board for? Draw directly on the background board."
Xiao Cong walked away in a daze, and Yu Yan was left smiling at the new design.
Comparing Wang Xiaocong's performance with Yu Yan's praise for him a few days ago, Xu Rui felt like two different people. He secretly thought whether Wang Xiaocong had a grudge against him, so he came here to play tricks on him. Add one more.
Friday.
Sun Yiyun quietly asked Xiaocong if she had offended Xu Rui, and why she felt that the latter had such a bad attitude towards him.
Xiao Cong complained to Sun Yiyun with red eyes, saying that Xu Rui didn't like her, and everything she did was wrong.
The teary-eyed Wang Xiaocong looked like a red-eyed bunny, and Sun Yiyun, who was hit by a big blow, hugged Xiao Cong to comfort him for a long time, and kept advising him: "You go and flatter him."
"How to shoot?" Do you directly hit the master's ass?
"Uh..." Sun Yiyun was able to conquer the world with her skills alone, and she was not good at flattering leaders, so she jokingly said, "Why don't you bring him tea and water, and buy food for lunch?"
Unexpectedly, Xiao Cong's joke was taken seriously, and he really ran to show hospitality to the owner, serving tea and water, which annoyed Xu Rui enough.
"No, I don't drink water."
"No coffee either."
"...No tea, no black tea, no green tea, thank you."
"Can you do something serious?!"
Xu Rui didn't just make a note in his heart, but wanted to tear up the book directly.
He couldn't bear it anymore, and asked Wang Xiaocong what he was here for.
"I'm here to help you!" Xiao Cong's face was full of sincerity.
Xu Rui sneered: "What did you help me?" I think you helped me break the table!
Xiao Cong was at a loss for words, and asking himself really didn't help anything, but added a lot of trouble.
Xu Rui raised a finger and waved it in front of Wang Xiaocong's eyes: "This is the first week. I'll treat you as unfamiliar with the company's business, and I'll give you another chance. It'll be the same next week..." He paused and said sharply, " Just go home for me!"
After Xu Rui slammed the door out, everyone in the office looked at each other and asked each other what happened, which made the boss so angry.
Xiaocong returned to his work station in a daze, and Sun Yiyun hurried over to comfort him: "It's okay, it's okay, isn't it a week's chance! Just behave better, and I will teach you if there is anything wrong." Seeing that Wang Xiaocong didn't respond, Sun Yiyun He added, "It doesn't matter if Xu Rui hates you, doesn't Yu Yan value you very much, if not, let's transfer to another group."
It doesn't matter if I don't say it, after I finished speaking, Xiao Cong cried "wow", my mind was full of my master hating me, the more I thought about it, the more desperate I became, and the crying became more joyful.
Now Sun Yiyun was afraid of touching his sensitive nerves again, so she didn't dare to speak casually, so she could only pass a few pieces of paper to help him wipe away his tears, like a caring big sister, she has been with Xiao Cong, exuding a virginal look all over her body halo.
Saturday.
Qin Huaiyang was on night shift the day before, and returned home after work at 11 o'clock. When he got home, Xiao Cong was already asleep. He also washed up and climbed into bed quietly, for fear of disturbing Xiao Cong.
When I woke up the next morning, I saw Xiao Cong's eyes were red like a rabbit, thinking that he had contracted pink eye disease, he was shocked.After careful questioning, he realized that he was crying, so he quickly took out an ice pack from the refrigerator and put ice on Xiao Cong's eyes.
Half an hour later, the redness and swelling subsided a lot, Qin Huaiyang drove Xiao Cong to the suburbs as originally planned.
It is deep winter, the wind is howling, the sun is shining weakly, and there is no temperature.
It is not the peak season, the vehicles in the park are sparse, the parking lot is largely vacant, and a wisp of smoke rises intermittently in the distance.
The surrounding area was eerily quiet, and I occasionally saw a few pedestrians in a company, but they were all in a hurry and rarely talked.
"Where is this place?" Xiaocong shivered from the wind as soon as he got out of the car, wrapped his coat tightly, and asked tremblingly.
"Yongci Cemetery." Qin Huaiyang wrapped a thick scarf around Xiao Cong, and put on a long-haired panda hat. After seeing that he was no longer shivering, he led him into the park.
Yongci Cemetery is built on the mountainside, with tombstones piled up in rows around the mountain.The two of them were walking on the path in the mausoleum area, the wind gust blew, and the panda ears on Xiao Cong's head flapped, which was quite interesting and dispelled a little of the unique coldness of the cemetery.
The tombstones around are strangely shaped, round, rock-shaped, and cross-shaped. Xiao Cong even saw a tombstone carved into the appearance of the tomb owner during his lifetime.
... a bit weird.
After climbing for about 5 minutes, Qin Huaiyang stopped in front of a dark black rectangular marble tombstone. The tombstone was neat, simple and solemn, and engraved with several gold-plated characters:
〖Wu Wenbo
1953-1998〗
Above the words was an oval black-and-white photo. The man in the photo was wearing a police uniform and was in high spirits.
Xiao Cong pulled the corner of Qin Huaiyang's clothes and asked, "Who is this?"
"My master." Qin Huaiyang's eyes showed deep grief, he squatted down slowly, and reached out to touch the tombstone, cold and lonely.
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I still stay up late to post. If I go to bed so late every day, will my hair turn white overnight?so worried...
Babies, remember to bookmark and comment after reading it!You never know how much encouragement a small comment can bring to the author!
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He sat in front of the computer, at a loss for what to do with the dark blue screen saver.
Yesterday afternoon, I was busy for 3 and a half hours, and my butt was hurting. Today, I was scolded by the owner as worthless. He still hasn't figured out the logical relationship.
The excitement of seeing the master also dissipated half with the wind.
Fortunately, the master didn't beat him, and Xiao Cong comforted himself.
:
Depressed for a moment, negative emotions come and go quickly, Xiaocong quickly put this matter behind her and started a new challenge.
This time Xu Rui arranged a simple job for him: use software to generate music for all the original animal sounds in the compressed package, and mark them in order.
Obviously just opening the software, clicking convert, and then saving the generated music can easily complete the repetitive work, and Wang Xiaocong is also in a hurry.
The busy hands are busy operating the computer, and the busy feet are constantly stepping on the light spots reflected by the plastic hairpin on Sun Yiyun's head.
"Are you done?" Xu Rui came over to check the work before leaving get off work, and found that Wang Xiaocong threw himself under the desk, "...what are you doing?"
"It's nothing." Xiao Cong jumped out and turned into the owner's intimate little padded jacket in a second, "Do you need me to do anything?"
After Xu Rui was interrupted, he forgot his original purpose: "It's 05:30, let's go home early after get off work."
Is the master inviting me to his house?Xiao Cong hurriedly picked up the notebook and chased after Xu Rui, forgetting to put on his coat.
"Huh? Aren't you going this way?" Xiao Cong wondered when she found out that Xu Rui was going in the opposite direction to go home.
"I have something to go home today." Xu Rui replied casually, reached out to hail a taxi, got into the car and drove away, leaving Wang Xiaocong at the entrance of the company building, not knowing what it meant.
At around eight o'clock in the evening, Qin Huaiyang, who was so anxious that he almost called the police, took Xiao Cong back from the door of Xu Rui's house according to the location of his mobile phone.
"So you thought he invited you home?" Qin Huaiyang went crazy, "I almost thought I was going to catch you in bed!"
"Catch... what?" Xiao Cong was confused.
Qin Huaiyang scratched his nose: "It's nothing."
The street lights were as bright as day, and the noisy nightlife around them had just begun. The two turned into an alley, leaving the noise behind.
The shadows of the two elongated in front of them, and then slowly faded into the darkness.
"Master..." Xiao Cong said softly, "Do you not like me too much?"
"What's wrong?" Qin Huaiyang said, but what he thought in his heart was that you finally realized it.
Shallot faltered and faltered.
From the first time I met Xu Rui, I called the police directly, and then I was rejected in the interview, and today I was severely criticized again.
Tonight, Wang Xiaocong was in the dark corridor, suffering from hunger and cold for 2 hours, and finally tore off the last layer of thermal clothing, freezing his heart and soul.
"...Do you work on weekends?" Qin Huaiyang asked an irrelevant question.
"No."
"Then I'll take you somewhere then." Qin Huaiyang continued to walk forward, as if he didn't hear what Xiao Cong said just now.
Xiao Cong was thinking about something, and agreed absent-mindedly.
The next day, Wednesday.
Xu Rui didn't get the audio that he expected to be able to make soon, because Wang Xiaocong broke the software.
There are more than 100 original sounds to generate music, and the software is poorly optimized. Every time you choose music, you have to re-enter the folder from the desktop, repeating the work again and again, like a lullaby, so that Xiao Cong's hands are a little crooked, and a movie is opened. "Migrating Birds".
The software grinded for 5 minutes and crashed.
A window popped up with a string of garbled characters written on it, and then it couldn't be opened at all.
Xiao Cong was sweating profusely, asking for help everywhere, asking questions along the office, and finally reached IT.
When Ren Rong came to check, he found that there was a bug in the software code, which was difficult to find normally, so he hurried back to modify and deal with the bug, and praised Xiaocong for his talent in testing.
Originally, Xiaocong could be regarded as a meritorious service, but Xu Rui didn't get the audio, and heard that Wang Xiaocong did it. Although Xiaocong discovered this bug by chance, it has nothing to do with him, but when you are tired of someone , Everything he did was wrong, Xu Rui more or less remembered Wang Xiaocong again.
Thursday.
Xu Rui couldn't bear Wang Xiaocong anymore and threw him to Yu Yan to work.
Yu Yan didn't have anything to arrange here, so he handed over the task of repainting the venue to Wang Xiaocong, and let him think about it at will.
Xiaocong spent the whole morning researching the drone exhibition simulation software developed by the company, and then remembered that Xu Rui liked his white hair all over his body before, so he painted the entire venue white on a whim.
The red theme color of the exhibition, the pure white background board, and the sapphire blue drone are surprisingly beautiful together.
"Not bad, not bad," Yu Yan lamented that the master can always bring him surprises, "but the drawing board is also white, does it match the color of the background?"
"Drawing board?" Xiao Cong didn't understand, "What do you need a drawing board for?"
One word awakened the dreamer, Yu Yan clapped his hands and smiled: "That's right! What do you need a drawing board for? Draw directly on the background board."
Xiao Cong walked away in a daze, and Yu Yan was left smiling at the new design.
Comparing Wang Xiaocong's performance with Yu Yan's praise for him a few days ago, Xu Rui felt like two different people. He secretly thought whether Wang Xiaocong had a grudge against him, so he came here to play tricks on him. Add one more.
Friday.
Sun Yiyun quietly asked Xiaocong if she had offended Xu Rui, and why she felt that the latter had such a bad attitude towards him.
Xiao Cong complained to Sun Yiyun with red eyes, saying that Xu Rui didn't like her, and everything she did was wrong.
The teary-eyed Wang Xiaocong looked like a red-eyed bunny, and Sun Yiyun, who was hit by a big blow, hugged Xiao Cong to comfort him for a long time, and kept advising him: "You go and flatter him."
"How to shoot?" Do you directly hit the master's ass?
"Uh..." Sun Yiyun was able to conquer the world with her skills alone, and she was not good at flattering leaders, so she jokingly said, "Why don't you bring him tea and water, and buy food for lunch?"
Unexpectedly, Xiao Cong's joke was taken seriously, and he really ran to show hospitality to the owner, serving tea and water, which annoyed Xu Rui enough.
"No, I don't drink water."
"No coffee either."
"...No tea, no black tea, no green tea, thank you."
"Can you do something serious?!"
Xu Rui didn't just make a note in his heart, but wanted to tear up the book directly.
He couldn't bear it anymore, and asked Wang Xiaocong what he was here for.
"I'm here to help you!" Xiao Cong's face was full of sincerity.
Xu Rui sneered: "What did you help me?" I think you helped me break the table!
Xiao Cong was at a loss for words, and asking himself really didn't help anything, but added a lot of trouble.
Xu Rui raised a finger and waved it in front of Wang Xiaocong's eyes: "This is the first week. I'll treat you as unfamiliar with the company's business, and I'll give you another chance. It'll be the same next week..." He paused and said sharply, " Just go home for me!"
After Xu Rui slammed the door out, everyone in the office looked at each other and asked each other what happened, which made the boss so angry.
Xiaocong returned to his work station in a daze, and Sun Yiyun hurried over to comfort him: "It's okay, it's okay, isn't it a week's chance! Just behave better, and I will teach you if there is anything wrong." Seeing that Wang Xiaocong didn't respond, Sun Yiyun He added, "It doesn't matter if Xu Rui hates you, doesn't Yu Yan value you very much, if not, let's transfer to another group."
It doesn't matter if I don't say it, after I finished speaking, Xiao Cong cried "wow", my mind was full of my master hating me, the more I thought about it, the more desperate I became, and the crying became more joyful.
Now Sun Yiyun was afraid of touching his sensitive nerves again, so she didn't dare to speak casually, so she could only pass a few pieces of paper to help him wipe away his tears, like a caring big sister, she has been with Xiao Cong, exuding a virginal look all over her body halo.
Saturday.
Qin Huaiyang was on night shift the day before, and returned home after work at 11 o'clock. When he got home, Xiao Cong was already asleep. He also washed up and climbed into bed quietly, for fear of disturbing Xiao Cong.
When I woke up the next morning, I saw Xiao Cong's eyes were red like a rabbit, thinking that he had contracted pink eye disease, he was shocked.After careful questioning, he realized that he was crying, so he quickly took out an ice pack from the refrigerator and put ice on Xiao Cong's eyes.
Half an hour later, the redness and swelling subsided a lot, Qin Huaiyang drove Xiao Cong to the suburbs as originally planned.
It is deep winter, the wind is howling, the sun is shining weakly, and there is no temperature.
It is not the peak season, the vehicles in the park are sparse, the parking lot is largely vacant, and a wisp of smoke rises intermittently in the distance.
The surrounding area was eerily quiet, and I occasionally saw a few pedestrians in a company, but they were all in a hurry and rarely talked.
"Where is this place?" Xiaocong shivered from the wind as soon as he got out of the car, wrapped his coat tightly, and asked tremblingly.
"Yongci Cemetery." Qin Huaiyang wrapped a thick scarf around Xiao Cong, and put on a long-haired panda hat. After seeing that he was no longer shivering, he led him into the park.
Yongci Cemetery is built on the mountainside, with tombstones piled up in rows around the mountain.The two of them were walking on the path in the mausoleum area, the wind gust blew, and the panda ears on Xiao Cong's head flapped, which was quite interesting and dispelled a little of the unique coldness of the cemetery.
The tombstones around are strangely shaped, round, rock-shaped, and cross-shaped. Xiao Cong even saw a tombstone carved into the appearance of the tomb owner during his lifetime.
... a bit weird.
After climbing for about 5 minutes, Qin Huaiyang stopped in front of a dark black rectangular marble tombstone. The tombstone was neat, simple and solemn, and engraved with several gold-plated characters:
〖Wu Wenbo
1953-1998〗
Above the words was an oval black-and-white photo. The man in the photo was wearing a police uniform and was in high spirits.
Xiao Cong pulled the corner of Qin Huaiyang's clothes and asked, "Who is this?"
"My master." Qin Huaiyang's eyes showed deep grief, he squatted down slowly, and reached out to touch the tombstone, cold and lonely.
The author has something to say:
I still stay up late to post. If I go to bed so late every day, will my hair turn white overnight?so worried...
Babies, remember to bookmark and comment after reading it!You never know how much encouragement a small comment can bring to the author!
I love you all, Bee Hart~!
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