Been a child star for many years

Chapter 3: Do you still have a bag on your head?

At work on Monday, Chang Ming was scolded by Fang Yun as soon as he entered the door. The client was very dissatisfied with the manuscript handed over last week.Fang Yun is usually a fool and doesn't care about anything, but once she thinks it was really your mistake, she won't say anything about it.An hour passed when Chang Ming finally came out with a pile of manuscripts and started writing again as if he had been granted an amnesty.

This job sounds like an editor, but in fact, most of the work of their group is to write soft articles for Party A.There is not much money, and there is no future to speak of. The reason why Chang Ming stayed here for more than a year is because it is simple.

Chang Ming doesn't like to use his brain very much, he has been like this since he was a child.So there is a job that he can do without thinking, and the money is just enough to spend, and that's fine.Although I know that I have to leave sooner or later.

No matter how carefree you are, you can't stay in this office forever.

Fang Yun is older than Chang Ming and is Chang Ming's immediate leader.Although not much older, Fang Yun has more ideas than Chang Ming.Chang Ming knows that she still has her own business to do, and this job can provide a stable salary, which is the best of both worlds.

But not using his brain very much doesn't mean that Chang Ming won't be annoyed by looking at the bunch of revisions.

Last week, I was stunned by the fans who fell from the sky, and I deserved to be scolded.Thinking of this, Chang Ming drank a cup of coffee, turned on the computer and began to work hard.

Fang Yun was so angry that she didn't call Chang Ming for lunch.Chang Ming didn't think about this, and when he finished his work, he looked at the time, and it was almost one o'clock.Sighing, she took out her mobile phone and prepared to order a takeaway. Fang Yun came back and threw a bag of bento on Chang Ming's table.

Chang Ming grinned and was about to act coquettishly when Fang Yun glared at her, dragged a chair over by herself, and slid the mouse to look at what Chang Ming had just changed.

Chang Ming stopped talking immediately, it was better to eat in silence at such a time.As the saying goes, Lei Gong doesn't beat people who eat food.

Fang Yun didn't say anything after reading it, and the lunch break hadn't arrived yet, and there was no one else in the office except the two of them.She raised one leg, leaned back on the chair, and was in a daze for a while.

After Chang Ming finished eating and packed the lunch box, Fang Yun finally came to his senses and waved his hand: "Go, go smoke."

Chang Ming felt that Fang Yun had something on his mind.After smoking half a cigarette, Fang Yun still didn't speak, so Chang Ming had no choice but to ask first.

Fang Yun narrowed her eyes and looked at Chang Ming for a while, then suddenly asked, "Chang Ming, what do you want to do in the future?"

Alas, isn't this kind of question always asked when I just graduated?Chang Ming wants to laugh, think about it, you laugh, you really don't know what you want to do.

She didn't say anything, Fang Yun was so smart, she could tell what Chang Ming was thinking at a glance.

"Are you 24 this year?" Fang Yun kicked Chang Ming with the tip of her toe, "What are you doing with such a big head? You don't need it to rust."

Chang Ming didn't hide either, and said with a playful smile, "You don't know me yet, it's useless to think so much, you're so tired."

Fang Yun sighed, moved from the window and sat beside Chang Ming.

"I'm leaving."

Chang Ming suddenly raised his head.As expected, but still a little caught off guard.

"Let's go?"

"Just leave, I've been here for two years." Fang Yun thought for a while, then continued, "It's annoying enough."

"... Oh." I don't know what to say, I can't hug my trouser legs and say, sister, you left and I am alone.

Although Chang Ming did have this intention in his heart.It's not easy to meet a soulmate.

Fang Yun dragged her head and tilted her head to look at Chang Ming for a while, then burst out laughing.

"Ah?" Chang Ming didn't know why.

"Forget it, forget it," Fang Yun rubbed the back of Chang Ming's head, and smoothed his hair out of habit, "I'll treat you to hot pot tonight."

"Okay!" Chang Ming sat up straight all of a sudden, smiling broadly.

I finished editing the manuscript in the morning, but the new order did not come, and I had nothing to do in the afternoon. Chang Ming checked Weibo all afternoon, carefully selected a hot pot restaurant recommended by many people, and dragged Fang Yun away as soon as it was off work. .

Then Chang Ming sat on the back seat of the bicycle and grabbed Fang Yun's waist, leisurely passing through the traffic jam, and even had time to chew a piece of gum.

Yes, Fang Yun drove Chang Ming there.This time is too congested, Chang Ming doesn't want to drive.Fang Yun rides a lady's car to work every day, with long hair fluttering, and a high rate of turning heads.Chang Ming still remembered that when he first got to know Fang Yun well, once his car broke down on the road and he was frowning when he saw Fang Yun passing by him on a bicycle.Fang Yun enthusiastically invited Chang Ming to ride her bicycle home, but the two stared at the side of the road for a long time, neither of them got on the bicycle first.

Fang Yun: "Huh?"

Chang Ming hesitated for a long time: "I...can't ride a bicycle."

It can't be blamed on Fang Yun's lack of consideration. Normal people subconsciously think that it should be a boy who is carrying a girl.

Fang Yun was stunned for a while, then waved her hand smartly, and stepped into the car by herself: "Come on, I'll take you."

Chang Ming was only shy for a while, and then sat on the back seat with his legs spread apart.

Later, as long as the two of them got off work on time and had dinner together, it was mostly Fang Yun who drove Chang Ming.Fang Yun once wanted to teach Chang Ming to ride a bicycle with great heartache, but Chang Ming fell with a black nose and a bruised face before he could pedal twice. From then on, he firmly believed that it was safer to let Fang Yun ride.

Fang Yun despised him very much, but she still installed a cushion on the back seat of the bicycle and added two small pedals.Chang Ming was tall and had long legs. It was uncomfortable to sit behind with bent legs.Every time Chang Ming sat on it and rested his feet comfortably, he felt the urge to call Fang Yun "Mom".

The place Chang Ming chose was not far away, and he arrived in half an hour.Fang Yunxiang was dripping with sweat, but Chang Ming was at ease.Frustrated, Fang Yun took off her coat and put it on Chang Ming's head, and walked into the hot pot restaurant with her long legs.

The weather is already a bit cold, and eating hot pot is very comfortable.Both of them were starving, buried their heads in a big pot, and finally stopped and started drinking one cup at a time.Chang Ming knew that Fang Yun had something to say, so he was not in a hurry, and just teased her with a smile.

In fact, Fang Yun has a good capacity for alcohol, if she drank it seriously, Chang Ming would have poured it out early, but today she didn't plan to drink to her heart's content.After three glasses of wine, as soon as the glass was put away and the shoes were thrown away, Fang Yun sat cross-legged on a chair, lit the table and spoke.

"Chang Ming, do you still remember the novel I mentioned to you last year?"

"Remember, my sister's magic realism masterpiece is bound to create a new pinnacle of Chinese literature!" Chang Ming stretched his neck and raised his wine glass.

Fang Yun pulled out a leg and kicked him under the table.

"I've signed the publishing contract." Nobody cares about smoking in the hot pot restaurant, Fang Yun ordered two as usual, and gave one to Chang Ming.

"Hey, congratulations!" Chang Ming was really happy, "It's all been published, can you finally show it to me?"

Fang Yun told him that she was writing a novel, but she refused to show it to Chang Ming.

"Success, I'll give you a signed version later, don't take it out for auction." Fang Yun leaned back in the chair relaxed, took two puffs of cigarettes, and her eyes were a little distracted.

"The royalties are not much, but that publishing house is not bad, and I plan to cooperate with them for a long time." Fang Yun said, "In the future, I don't plan to work like this again."

Chang Ming raised his glass to touch her, and said sincerely, "I wish you all the best."

Fang Yun drank it all in one gulp, and Chang Ming refilled her another glass.

"There's an editor over there." Fang Yun leaned forward slightly, and said casually, "His friend works in a magazine and is short of people. Do you want to try?"

Chang Ming was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't react.

"Will you go?" Fang Yun asked again.

"Go." Chang Ming replied immediately after recovering.Although it doesn't matter much to Chang Ming what job he does, going to a magazine is obviously much more interesting than writing nonsense soft articles here.What's more, it was recommended by Fang Yun, so it must be good for Chang Ming.

Chang Ming's life has passed in a daze, and he is very happy to have someone he can trust to show him the way.

Fang Yun looked at Chang Ming and smiled for a while, but Chang Ming didn't know where the joke was, so he let her laugh.

That night they chatted all over the world for a long time, and it was past ten o'clock when it finally ended.Not daring to let Fang Yun drink and drive, Chang Ming pushed the bicycle with one hand and dragged Fang Yun's elbow with the other to walk her back.

The next day, Chang Ming sent the resignation letter to Manager Xu's mailbox.There is no obstacle, just go through the normal process.This kind of small company has frequent turnover of personnel. I guess the administration side is still wondering why the two of them have stayed until now and said they want to leave.

At the end of the month, Chang Ming and Fang Yun resigned together, invited everyone to dinner at noon, and ordered a bunch of drinks in the afternoon, mainly paid by Fang Yun.In the evening, the two of them hurried away, and other colleagues deliberately sent them to the elevator door.The two of them and their two suitcases were thrown in the trunk of Chang Ming's small broken car.

But as soon as Chang Ming turned on the ignition, a figure flashed in front of the car, so frightened that Chang Ming almost stepped on the wrong foot.

"Damn!" Chang Ming patted his chest, slammed the car door, and stood in front of the man aggressively, "What are you doing?"

"..." Jing Feng didn't expect to scare Chang Ming, his expression was a little confused, and he blinked twice before he said, "You...do you still have a bag on your head?"

Fang Yun, who was about to get out of the car, heard this and fell back on her seat laughing.

Chang Ming wanted to beat someone up, although he knew at a glance that he couldn't.

"Ah," Jingfeng quickly explained, "You bumped into it last time, okay?"

"It's been almost a month, did you agree?" Chang Ming replied angrily, "Why are you here?"

Jing Feng hesitated to speak and looked at Fang Yun who was still holding back his laughter in the car.

"Chang Ming," Fang Yun yelled, "If you need something, I'll take a taxi back by myself."

"Don't, don't, don't," Chang Ming shook his hand, and then took another look at Jingfeng, "Oh, you get in the car first, and I'll tell you after seeing off my sister."

Jing Feng didn't say anything, and sat in the back seat very quietly.

Along the way, Fang Yun seemed to be very interested in Jingfeng, and kept twisting her neck to talk to him.

"How old is the handsome boy?"

"23."

"You're younger than Chang Ming, so young. What do you do?"

"Still in school."

"I see. Then what did you study?"

"photography."

"Oh, not bad."

……

They asked and answered one by one, leaving Chang Ming alone.But Fang Yun was very measured, it sounded like checking his household registration, but he didn't ask him why he came to Chang Ming from the beginning to the end.

After finally sending Fang Yun home, Chang Ming didn't bother to move, so he found a place to sit in the garden downstairs of Fang Yun, lit a cigarette, and asked Jingfeng, "What's the matter?"

Jingfeng stood obediently: "Can I trouble you to visit Xiaochun again."

Bai asked, what else can I find him besides this.

But Chang Ming didn't really want to agree.For a while, he was busy with resignation matters, so he had no time to think about other things, and the matter of Xiaochun was just an episode, Chang Ming didn't think we could see each other again.

Seeing that Chang Ming remained silent, Jing Feng moved his feet a little uneasy.

"I'm really sorry, I know it's very abrupt, but..." Jing Feng pursed his lips, "He asked me several times, and I just thought, just wanted to trouble you again..." The voice became smaller and smaller, originally There is no reason to ask.

What does Chang Ming have to do with them?He has no reason to love Jing Chun like he does.

Perhaps it was because of the cool autumn wind at night, Chang Ming shrank slightly when he saw Jing Feng, he was only wearing a hoodie, under the dim light, he looked a bit pitiful.

Chang Ming was a little surprised, where did his parents go?Why does it seem like he is the only one taking care of his younger brother.

But he didn't ask, it's a private matter.He thought for a while and said, "Okay, I'll go see him tomorrow."

Jingfeng didn't seem to expect that he would agree, and he was stunned before he realized it, and his smile broke out unexpectedly.Seeing that he was about to bow again, Chang Ming jumped up in a jerk: "Stop it! Brother, can you stop bowing to me? I can't bear such a big gift."

Jing Feng had no choice but to straighten up his already slightly bent waist. He only thanked him verbally and scratched his head in embarrassment.

Seeing that it was getting late, Chang Ming sent him home.Today was Thursday, Jing Chun hadn't come back yet, so Chang Ming didn't go up.

This time, they left each other on the phone.In fact, Chang Ming suspected that Jingfeng had already had his phone number, but he couldn't call rashly.It must have taken a lot of effort to find him, let alone a phone number.

Jing Feng thanked him and stood at the door to watch Chang Ming go.The car just slid out not far away, and stopped suddenly.

"Jingfeng," Chang Ming stretched out his head and shouted back, "Call me if you want to find me in the future, don't wait downstairs in the company."

Jingfeng stood where he was and let out an oh.

"I resigned," Chang Ming explained, "Today is the last day."

Jing Feng nodded without asking any further questions, Chang Ming retracted his head and waved his hand.The little broken car started again, slowly merged into the night and disappeared.