Small transparent live room

Lindong City is a major transportation hub in the southern region. Tian Kexin wanted to push the company's product line to the south, so she chose Lindong City as the first stop for cooperation and promotion. Jiang Fengyue came here this time to discuss more cooperation, such as bus stations Advertisements in subways and other public facilities, etc. Many projects had to be in contact with government departments, so she was basically busy between various banquets and banquets in Lindong City in the past few days.

At two o'clock in the middle of the night, Jiang Fengyue returned to the hotel where she was staying, reeking of alcohol. She slumped on the sofa for a long time, dizzy and dizzy, and didn't even bother to move her fingers.After lying like this for half an hour, she leaned on the wall weakly and entered the bathroom.

If it was at her own home, Jiang Fengyue would definitely have to fill a bathtub with water and take a good bath, but the bathtub in the hotel is not known how dirty it is. Jiang Fengyue was not in that mood, so she turned on the shower and hurriedly washed off the tobacco and alcohol stains on her body The breath came out, and after I came out, I didn't even bother to blow my hair. I lay on the bed without a quilt, and fell into a deep sleep in less than a minute.

The air conditioner in the hotel room was turned on. Jiang Fengyue was so cold that she woke up instantly after sleeping for some time. She took the cell phone next to the pillow and looked at it. It turned out that it was four o'clock in the morning.She slept with wet hair, the air conditioner was turned on and the quilt was not covered. After waking up, her head was in a daze, and she felt that her head was buzzing, as if someone drilled it with an electric drill. Her nose was blocked and her whole body was cold. My limbs are sore, most likely I have a cold.

In the middle of the night, Jiang Fengyue wanted to go out to buy some medicine, but no pharmacy was open. In desperation, she had no choice but to wrap herself tightly in the quilt and curl up on the bed. When she closed her eyes, her eyelids touched her eyelids, burning hot.Fortunately, tomorrow is the last day. Basically, the project has been negotiated, and the rest of the entertainment can be handed over to the people under him, Jiang Fengyue closed her eyes and thought.

She was cold all over, covered with the quilt, sweating all over her body, the sheets were soaked, and the chill was still soaked in her bones. In short, she felt uncomfortable and couldn't sleep, so she didn't bother to sleep at all, so she took her mobile phone to pass the time.

Jiang Fengyue opened WeChat, and there were thousands of chat records in the work group. These people chatted about everything when they had nothing to do. Jiang Fengyue blocked this group, and only opened it when important notifications were sent. At this time, it was lonely and boring in the dead of night. There is nothing else to read on WeChat, Jiang Fengyue hesitated for a moment, and clicked on the work group that had not read messages for several days.

In fact, the chat records weren't too much to look at, they were filled with all kinds of cynicism and sarcasm, Jiang Fengyue was curious about which unlucky person they were talking about, so she swiped forward, and finally found some useful information.

It was a screenshot of a word document. The picture was shrunk in a small dialog box and the content on it could not be seen clearly. Jiang Fengyue clicked the open button and took a closer look before realizing that he had read these words somewhere.

Jiang Fengyue usually has a photographic memory, but now she is dizzy and not sober, and it took a long time to recall it before she remembered it. Isn't this the novel written by the little anchor she followed?Jiang Fengyue remembered that this was the latest novel serialized by the little anchor. At that time, she had already written 10,000+ words. Is the number of favorites five or six?Such a cold thing, why are these people chatting so vigorously all of a sudden?

Jiang Fengyue continued to swipe forward suspiciously, and suddenly captured two small characters keenly from a bunch of chat boxes. Her head exploded, her fingers froze while keeping the posture of sliding the screen, and she instantly became sober.

Qin Yun.

Jiang Fengyue looked at the name with complicated emotions, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.How did she have such a relationship with this person?

Jiang Fengyue doesn't have many hobbies on the Internet. One is to write novels, and the other is to listen to a live broadcast. The host's id is "Yun that Yun". The voice is very nice, gentle and soft, which makes people feel at ease. Although the things she writes are really not so good.

But...Jiang Fengyue never thought that the anchor was actually Qin Yun.

No wonder she shuddered when she asked Qin Yun if he was writing novels before. No wonder Qin Yun hid in the room every night from seven o'clock. With so many clues, Jiang Fengyue should have thought of it a long time ago. Little anchor.

It turned out that the person who accompanied her for so many boring nights was Qin Yun, Jiang Fengyue thought so, the cold that pierced into the bones receded a lot in an instant, and a warm current gushed out from the heart, flowing along the blood vessels. My whole body and my head don't hurt so much anymore.

That's right, who else has that kind of patience except Qin Yun, who persisted in one thing meticulously for five or six years, no, it was only five or six years discovered by Jiang Fengyue, and she may have persisted for even longer.Apart from Qin Yun, I'm afraid I won't be able to find anyone with such patience. Jiang Fengyue recalled the works of the little anchor that she had read before, and felt that the stories she wrote were not so worthless.

Those naive and awkward sentences, after knowing the author and savoring them, Jiang Fengyue actually chewed out a little bit of sweetness.

People are social animals. Everyone has the desire to express their feelings to the outside world. Some people are naturally extroverted, and they express themselves unscrupulously to their surroundings. Some people are more introverted and choose a more subtle and delicate way.

There is another kind of introverted people, they are not very good at using words, and the articles they write are lacklustre, no one is willing to buy it, such as Qin Yun.

Jiang Fengyue faintly felt sorry for Qin Yun. Her mind was filled with Qin Yun's shy and kind smile. This person can't even tell a lie and stutters when he meets strangers. How did he survive so peacefully? so big?

Jiang Fengyue experienced the darkest side of this society when she was young, and she always harbored the greatest malice towards human nature. She was suddenly afraid, afraid that Qin Yun would encounter a liar who was more eloquent than herself in the future, and cheated her of her life. Happiness is like Jiang Fengyue's mother.

Jiang Fengyue continued to scroll up the chat history with her finger. After knowing the victim of the whole incident, it would be much more interesting to watch these taunts.

This group is a public group, and the entire marketing department employees are in it. At the beginning, only a few people were making insinuations without mentioning their names. All kinds of cryptic sarcasm came out like an explosion, mixed with a lot of emoticons, Jiang Fengyue looked at the group members, and it was clear that Qin Yun was also in it.

This is a sincere attempt to run Qin Yun away.Jiang Fengyue has been in the society for so many years, and there are only a lot of people who have worked with her. How could she not see such a trick? It's just that she couldn't figure it out. Qin Yun is just an unknown employee. Who did she offend? , being so desperately run and slandered, seeing that posture, I wish Qin Yun could resign the next day.

Jiang Fengyue didn't finish flipping through the chat history, she only flipped halfway through and her teeth were itching with anger, she wished she could just reach out and pull out all the people involved from the screen and beat them up, but she couldn't, so she had to slam the phone Fell into the quilt, out of sight.

Qin Yun's WeChat avatar lay quietly in a certain corner of the WeChat group. She didn't reply to any of the thousands of messages in the group, but Jiang Fengyue didn't believe that she didn't see it.

Qin Yun's mind has always been delicate and sensitive. In the face of so many sharp-tongued "colleagues", Jiang Fengyue can already make up for how much wronged she has suffered when she was away without asking, and even a person who can help her speak No, she could even imagine that Qin Yun was bullied and cried on the spot, causing those people to burst into laughter.

Just thinking about it, Jiang Fengyue was already furious. She couldn't wait for the dawn, so she got up immediately, got dressed, took her wallet and mobile phone, and walked out of the hotel. A taxi rushed to the airport.

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Qin Yun suffered from insomnia all night. He lay straight on the bed with his eyes open and stared at the ceiling all night. His eyes were sore, swollen and painful, and he couldn't even close them.Her cell phone was turned off, but at seven o'clock in the morning, the alarm clock still rang dutifully. Qin Yun let the cell phone sing happily, and he was still lying down, motionless like a statue.

Today is not the weekend, but Qin Yun has no motivation to get up at all, she doesn't want to go to the company, she doesn't want to see anyone, she just wants to be alone and not see anyone.

Why can't we live alone, Qin Yun thought, why do people have to be in contact with outsiders, those people, their hearts are hidden under thick skins, no matter black or red, they always have a smile on their faces, pretending to be one or two They all look like good people, mixed with really good people, Qin Yun doesn't have that IQ, she can't tell the difference.

It would be great if they walked alone like tigers and leopards, without contact with their own kind, and they are so powerful that no one dares to bully them.

It's a pity that Qin Yun is neither a leopard nor a tiger. Qin Yun feels that he is probably a snail, slow and sticky, which is disgusting, and the only shell that can protect him is so vulnerable. Anyone who comes here can step on it lightly. Just break into slag, and others will think that their feet are dirty if they step on her.

Qin Yun's body lay motionless on the bed, and her thoughts began to wander far away again. She was often in a daze, and she couldn't feel the passage of time when she was in a daze. She didn't wake up until someone rang the doorbell.

Not long after Qin's mother returned, Qin Yun didn't have many friends in this city. She guessed that it was probably the property owner or the aunt who collected the water bill. She would leave after ringing the doorbell a few times, so she continued to lay dead on the bed, pretending that she didn't hear anything. arrive.

After more than a minute, the sound of ringing the doorbell really stopped. Qin Yun heaved a sigh of relief, showing an expression that was as expected, only to hear the fragile door panel of his house being slammed, and the person exerted great force, The wall vibrated together, even Qin Yun could feel the slight tremor of the wall while lying in the bedroom.

"Qin Yun, open the door for me! I know you are at home!"

Jiang Fengyue's hoarse roar came from outside the door. Qin Yun had never heard Jiang Fengyue's hoarse roar before. He got up and opened the door like a shit. When the door opened, he saw Jiang Fengyue leaning against the door frame panting, her cheeks flushed. , like playing too much blush.

"you……"

Before Qin Yun finished speaking, Jiang Fengyue looked up, and her body limply fell into her arms and lost consciousness.

"Ayue?" Qin Yun caught Jiang Fengyue and found that her body was as hot as boiling water. He panicked, "Ayue, what's wrong with you? Ayue! Ayue—"