You can't afford to hurt a man wearing an anti-theft badge

In the early morning of the next day, on Saturday, I packed up early, changed into comfortable and decent clothes, and prepared to go to work, ushering in the first day of official resumption of work.

Chen Ke walked him to the door wearing an apron, and the two had a farewell kiss as usual.

"Be careful on the road." Chen Ke said.

I was in a particularly happy mood on Saturday: "Got it."

"What would you like to eat tonight?"

"I'm full every day." Saturday smiled and rubbed his belly. "I'm full now, and I don't have any thoughts."

"Well, I'll give you some time to think about what to have for dinner, and send me a message." Chen Ke raised the corner of his mouth happily, and touched Saturday's belly by the way, "We can't starve our little baby."

"Get out." Saturday laughed and avoided, and swung his arm with the briefcase. The two had a fight, and Saturday's coat was a bit messy. After he walked out of the corridor, he tugged at the corner of the clothes to flatten the folds.

Ocean Studio is not as big as SUT, nor is it as fast-paced as Flying Fish Studio. It is more like...a pension studio, and the designers here seem to be very laid-back.

Design out of interest, refinement out of the pursuit of perfection, this is the core concept of Ocean Studio, and I chose this place on Saturday because it fits with its concept.

Those who know are not as good as those who are good, and those who are good are not as good as those who are happy. The words of the sages have been passed down for thousands of years. Only by adjusting yourself to a positive state can you create good works. For Saturday, for Chen Ke, it's all the same.

There are also some young people in the office. When they saw Saturday coming in, they all had interesting smiles on their faces, as if they were eager to express something, or in other words, dig something from Saturday.

Although Chen Ke has already issued a statement about coming out, he still doesn't mind being asked about it directly in the three-dimensional space on Saturday. He has always regarded work as work and life as life.

Therefore, when three young people from the same group, two women and one man, walked over, Saturday still felt a little tingling in the scalp. Well, after staying with Chen Ke for so long, he wouldn't be infected with social anxiety, right?

Thinking about things better, since you survived the water prison of the ancient Roman tyrants, what is a little office communication?

"That..." The young male colleague struck up a conversation first, "Are you—that Zhou Yan?"

What is that Zhou Yan? Young people nowadays are really rude.With such resistance, Saturday still maintained a friendly smile, nodded to him, and then continued to stare at the notebook and type, showing the attitude of "I'm busy, don't bother me".

The male colleague obviously felt the coldness emanating from Saturday, and he couldn't help but began to struggle with whether to continue talking, but a certain strong motivation prompted him to ask this question——

"Are you the Zhou Yan in Xi Liu's photo?" the male colleague asked loudly.

The two female colleagues next to him immediately echoed: "Yes, we heard that you and Xi Liu have a very good relationship, can you...can you tell us about Xi Liu?"

Saturday froze, what does this have to do with Xi Liu?Isn't what they want to ask about the cohabitation relationship between him and Chen Ke?Moreover, the former whistleblower exposed his work permit, and it is said that he called his work unit to ask if he was at work.Then, his situation should have been spread a long time ago, and it aroused everyone's curiosity-in fact, I was a little nervous last night on Saturday and couldn't sleep (although I did some exercise to promote sleep), thinking about this morning How to deal with people's curious gazes and deal with new interpersonal relationships, when he thinks about this, his head gets dizzy...

However, his colleagues didn't care who he lived with or who he came out with, they didn't mention Chen Ke, but Xi Liulai?This surprised him.

"Brother Zhou, you haven't read Weibo yet, have you?" One of the female colleagues immediately came over and chatted up with Saturday with a smile, "Today, our Xiao Liuliu posted a Weibo, which has already been retweeted [-] times. "

Frowning on Saturday, Xi Liu posted on Weibo?Looks like it still has something to do with him?

"It seems that Brother Zhou really doesn't know. On Saturday, you read Weibo!" The male colleague was relieved and urged.

When he opened Weibo on Saturday, he couldn't imagine why Xi Liu would post Weibo related to him for no reason.

@希柳V: Support the author greatly [heart], bless the author greatly [heart]. By the way, I also like Zhou Yan very much. //@兰克人: Long Weibo link Forward: 106188 Comments: 112895 Likes: 899342

Shocked on Saturday, Chen Ke issued a cabinet statement and it was fine, but Xi Liu actually watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal, and got involved in it. Seeing that the amount of reposts has changed from a small matter in the author circle to the entire entertainment circle gossip.

He probably checked the comments and found that only a small number of people were talking about Chen Ke, and most of them were congratulating Xi Liu's "The Overbearing President's Special Assistant" for topping the list of online views.

Slightly relieved on Saturday, I dragged the comments to the top, and suddenly found that the top one was a picture of Xi Liufa. The web page was too slow to be displayed just now.

He tapped to the max—

It was the photo Xi Liu took of sitting with Chen Ke when he came to Chen Ke's house. Chen Ke only showed half of his waist and thighs, and the thick sweater could not see Chen Ke's figure clearly, while he lowered his head Laughing, eyes crooked.

"Well, it's actually...Xi Liu and my friend..." Saturday was a little embarrassed, and it was a little difficult to say the word "lover" smoothly in front of the colleagues I met on the first day.

"I'm so envious..." The female colleague clasped her hands and put them on her chest, looking forward to it, "It would be great if my husband could also write novels. Speaking of which, that person can only write codes, it's really boring!"

"Xiaoxin, your husband is good enough, don't get cheap and act good." Another female colleague grabbed her waist.

The female colleague named Xiaoxin immediately avoided it with a smile, and the two began to poke back and forth.

The male colleague pushed his glasses, and said with a little embarrassment: "Actually, we are mainly here—congratulations, Brother Zhou, we..."

Saturday raised his head and smiled. He suddenly felt that he had taken this matter too seriously. Young people's minds are always becoming more and more open and accepting.

"Thank you."

"Congratulations!" "When will you get married!" Other people in the office also waited for the opportunity to congratulate Saturday, and soon surrounded his desk.

After a while, the boss came out of the office and saw everyone gathered around Saturday's desk, he smiled and said: "Very good, it seems that you are familiar with it, save me a meal."

The colleagues immediately turned around, and some of them called out first: "I'm not familiar, boss, we are not familiar at all, we can't save money for meals!!"

After listening to everyone's begging, the boss said slowly and unhurriedly: "Okay, let's have dinner at Huayin at noon."

Colleagues cheered.

"Xiao Zhou, come here." The boss nodded to Saturday.

On the first day of work, on Saturday, I felt that I was very compatible with Ocean Design Office, and I felt very comfortable here. Everyone is mainly doing things, which I like very much on Saturday.

Before getting off work, I remembered on Saturday that I didn't tell Chen Ke what to eat for dinner. I don't know if Chen Ke has prepared it.

He picked up his cell phone and called Chen Ke.

"Hey?"

There seemed to be someone talking on the phone. On Saturday, he only heard the sentence "75% of the second suite".

"Ah, it's outside." Chen Ke replied, "I may be back later, about... about an hour."

"Okay, don't worry." Saturday said, "What are you doing?"

"Shopping for vegetables." Chen Ke replied immediately.

Frowning on Saturday, this answer was a bit fast, full of taste of concealment.

"where is it?"

"...Longshan." Chen Ke was silent for a while before answering this time.

Chen Ke's cell phone could be located on Saturday, so Chen Ke couldn't talk nonsense.

"You went to Longshan to buy vegetables?" Saturday was shocked, "Did you just go to the ground to dig radishes?"

Chen Ke smiled: "There is a farmer's market here, fresh."

"Oh~ okay, then you come back early." Saturday believed Chen Ke - no wonder!

What did Chen Ke go to Longshan for?

After hanging up the phone, Saturday touched his chin.

He always felt that Longshan seemed to be quite close to a certain place, but the housing prices in that place were not low, and they were all villas... Chen Ke, who just closed his pen, wouldn't go bankrupt and buy a second house, right?

While guessing on Saturday, a weak female voice suddenly came from behind.

"Yes, is it Lanke's call?"

Saturday was taken aback. Turning around, the light at the corner of the corridor was dim. A young girl wearing black-rimmed glasses was looking at Saturday uneasily. Seeing Saturday turning her head, she immediately lowered her head, like Like the elementary school students who admitted their mistakes: "Yes, I'm sorry. I, I just... like Lan Keda very much."

Smile on Saturday: "Thank you for liking." ——His old Gong is so charming!

"Well, but I think...that...the last chapter of "The Tyrant Seaus" is a bit strange..." The young girl raised her head and looked timidly at Saturday.

The muscles at the corners of the mouth froze on Saturday: "What's so strange?"

Seeing that Saturday was so friendly, the young girl relaxed a little: "Lan Ke wrote that you fell from the observation deck, and then Sius and Feng Zixuan also jumped down..."

I felt hot on my face on Saturday, so I just read the text comments for such a bloody plot, and it would be embarrassing to be said in front of my face.

However, the young girl didn't realize it, and said unhurriedly: "Feng Zixuan fell to his death... Sieus got you... But, Feng Zixuan came back to life... and fell from the sky again, and he is A state of coma... I just thought, is it because Feng Zixuan's soul and Sieus have merged into one, so his body is in a coma state? With Feng Zixuan's martial arts, he shouldn't be able to defeat Sieus Si...Seus didn't fall to his death...do you think so?"

Sweating Saturday: "Ugh, that's not me, just a fictional character."

"That's you, that's a metaphor, the novel is a metaphor for life, by creating the effect of defamiliarization of information to prolong the perception time so as to achieve a deeper perception of life and awaken the already numb mind, this is Shi Keluo The theory of Vowski's formalism... Ah, sorry, did I say too much? In short, that is you," the little girl said firmly, "I felt it. At that moment, the protagonists in Lanke's works Blending into one because they all like you is such an unexpected confession that it deserves to be a rotten Keda, oh my god they care about that statement however the ending of The Tyrant Theus is the best in my opinion A romantic confession, a statement is just a dry external form!"

Saturday hugged the briefcase tightly: "Really...haha...it sounds reasonable, thank you for your liking, I will pass it on to him."

After speaking, under the slightly paranoid and crazy watching of the young girl, he left the company on Saturday.

He sent a message telling Chen Ke: Your crazy fans are scary!Like a roundworm in your stomach!

After a while, the phone rang, and I took it out on Saturday to have a look.

Chen Ke: Excellent authors will surely attract excellent readers [smile]