Little Bastard X Kidnapper

The first time Xiang Rong joined the company was his work. Before that, he had been helping others to do some basic work. After the project was completed, he was too embarrassed to sign the little work he did.This time is different. Looking at the arrangement in the email from the leader, he seems to have a lot of things to do, which makes him very happy.

However, he didn't know much about the project or the company, so Fang Yue sent all the materials he had and the parts he had completed to Xiang Rong. Xiang Rong was a little surprised to see the number of documents.

In his impression, this case is not the kind of big project that requires the cooperation of several teams, but there is already a lot of information on it, and Fang Yue sent him more than a dozen emails alone.There are more than three attachments in each email.

It cannot be said that Fang Yue deliberately made things difficult for Xiang Rong.Fang Yue is also a more careful person when working. The preliminary work is very meticulous, and the material collection is even more detailed.He carefully prepared the first five or six emails, but he became more and more aggrieved. After thinking about it, he sent some documents that were not necessary, thinking that it would give Xiang Rong a headache for a while. Own victory.

Sure enough, Xiang Rong hardly had time to talk to Fang Yue all day, and even settled for lunch in his own seat, and kept carefully reading the materials he received.Fang Yue looked back several times to see that he hadn't even changed his posture.

In a blink of an eye, when it was time to get off work, Fang Yue decisively turned off the computer.Because the personnel department has employees switching their machines on and off every day to record their working hours, so Fang Yue logged out of her account on time in order not to embarrass the leader.

He turned around and saw that Xiang Rong was still staring at the computer, so he walked over and knocked on his desk.

"Still turning off the phone? Brother Luo is going to be hunted down by HR again."

"Oh."

Xiang Rong didn't want Brother Luo to have a headache, so he obediently turned off the computer.He sorted out the printed materials and put them in his bag.

Fang Yue stood aside and waited for Xiang Rong to "escort" herself home again.However, when Xiang Rong opened his mouth, he was surprised.

"Senior, go home. I want to go home and look at the information."

"Ah?" Fang Yue was taken aback.

"Is there any problem? Or...Senior wants to go to my house to accompany me? If you are so enthusiastic, I welcome it."

"No! No!!" Fang Yue waved her hands again and again, but wondered if she would offend Xiang Rong by being so repulsive.

Sure enough, Xiang Rong sighed, looking a little upset.

He is really upset.A while ago, the two of them communicated well. He thought that Fang Yue had abandoned the relationship between the two of them threatening and being threatened. It seemed that he was thinking too much.

However, Fang Yue is actually quite innocent, he just thinks that Song Song is still at home, and of course he has to choose to go home if he can go home.

Xiang Rong sighed again, looked at Fang Yue who was a little nervous, and waved his hands: "Okay ~ remember to bring me breakfast tomorrow. Today's omelette is delicious. Where did you buy it?"

"Uh... just, a breakfast stand near my house." Fang Yue lied subconsciously.

"Oh. Go ahead and bring me that one tomorrow."

Fang Yue pursed her lips and nodded.

Seeing Fang Yue grabbing the straps of his backpack with both hands, like a child being criticized, Xiang Rong smiled, "You go first. I'll see if there is anything I need to bring back."

Fang Yue continued to nod, then turned and left.While waiting for the elevator, he even looked in the direction of the office with his head. The elevator waited until his neck was sore, but he didn't recognize it. Fang Yue scratched his head and entered the elevator.

As soon as she opened the door, Fang Yue could smell the aroma of food, and she became refreshed.Walking into his kitchen, he saw Song Songzheng busy in an apron.

"Huh? I still have an apron at home?"

Song Song stopped chopping vegetables, and gave him a blank look: "Huh! How is that possible? I bought it myself! Why is there nothing in your kitchen? There is no rice or flour, and the seasoning is only sugar and salt. The sugar looks like it has been hundreds of years old. It’s been unused, and it’s all clumped. After seeing the sugar, I reasoned that your salt has been stored for several years, so I bought new ones. How do you live like this?”

Fang Yue put down her bag: "I've never been able to cook, don't you know? Washing vegetables and washing dishes requires wet hands, which is not good for the skin. Everything in the kitchen is decoration, just like the paintings on the wall, they are just beautiful. "

"Tsk, you have to find someone who can cook, or the two of you will starve to death."

The image of Xiang Rong busy in the kitchen suddenly flashed in Fang Yue's mind.He shook his head, and then Song Song complained, "Isn't there still you here? Come and cook for us~"

"Cut~ It's a beautiful idea!" Song Song angrily slashed at the ribs on the chopping board. "You find a place to stay and don't make trouble for me. If you dare to enter the kitchen, I will pour out your precious shampoo!"

"...Is it necessary to be so vicious?"

"I remember that you came to my house to help and almost ordered the kitchen."

"It's not your house, didn't you rent it?"

"...then you don't have to pay for it if it burns?! Hurry up and stay away from me, stay away from the fire! Go, go~" Song Song blasted Fang Yue out of the kitchen for a radius of five meters away.

Although Fang Yue was a little aggrieved, he was not a person who liked to hang out in the kitchen.After entering the room and changing clothes, he lay down on Song Song's confiscated sofa bed and waited to be fed.

Flipping through the TV programs, he chose an American art variety show to watch.There are many artists on the show interpreting the theme of each issue in their own way, and the winners are selected by guests and passers-by.Fang Yue likes this show very much, but he disagrees with the winners of each episode most of the time.Fang Yue is an old-fashioned person at heart, and his favorite painters are Raphael, Van Gogh, Monet and the like. He has no particular favorite of modern painters.So he doesn't like the works of some radical modern painters or sculptors in the show.Relatively speaking, Fang Yue liked some more traditional works so much that she excitedly considered writing an email to the program team several times.

The topic of this episode is Love.

The artists told their creative inspirations to the camera, and described the beauty of their crushes.Looking at it, Fang Yue was suddenly taken aback.He thought of the painting Xiang Rong hung in the living room.Fang Yue liked it the first time I saw it, but there was no obvious inscription on the painting, and he didn't dare to ask Xiang Rong, so now he doesn't know who the artist is.At that time, Fang Yue just felt that the painting was very warm, and the back view under the afterglow of autumn did not make people feel alienated, but a sense of intimacy, as if the author knew the person in the painting, not just a random passerby.But in that kind of warmth, there is a little sadness that Fang Yue has been unable to explain clearly, and he didn't realize it until he heard the people on this show talk about it.

Ah, this is crush~

The happiness brought by the person I like is mixed with the hesitation of not getting it, which makes the layering of the painting.

Fang Yue slapped his forehead and suddenly felt that he understood.

For a moment, he had the urge to call Xiang Rong to discuss his own analysis, but immediately dropped his shoulders again.

Comrade Fang Yue, is there something wrong with you?Why are you looking for him?It's rare that someone ignores you, but you still rush to look for it, aren't you stupid?

Before Fang Yue had time to dissect herself, Song Song had already cooked the meal, patted the table and called him to eat.

Although she had to keep fit, Fang Yue decided to eat more at night after a hard day.