Help, I was forced into marriage by a monster!

There were three interviewers in the interview room, two men and one woman. Among them, seat C was a middle-aged man with a big belly and no grass on his head, who looked like a leader.

He looks very similar to the section chief of the previous state-owned enterprise.

Just by looking at him, Song Yinzhi didn't have a good impression of him.

However, people should not be judged by their appearance, maybe they are a good leader who is upright and talented.

With a "please sit down", the four interviewers sat down one by one.

Song Yinzhi looked nervously at the three interviewers, and saw a video camera next to him, recording the whole process of the interview, and couldn't help but beat a small drum in his heart.

"Please introduce yourself one by one." The leader didn't say much, and went straight to the point.

Looking at the other three, they all graduated from prestigious universities such as 211/985, and have won various national design competition awards. The prefix longer than the old lady's foot wrap made Song Yinzhi feel a little drowsy.

Only Song Yinzhi said, "My name is Song Yinzhi, I am 25 years old, I graduated from Beiling University, and I majored in Landscape Architecture in the Department of Environmental Design..." Then there was no more text.

The interviewer didn't seem to have found Song Yinzhi's resume, so he asked casually without raising his head, "Say the full name of the school, is it Beijing Forestry University?"

Song Yinzhi laughed awkwardly: "It's Beiling...it's called Beiling University."

At this time, the potbellied interviewer looked up, glanced at him, then lowered his head casually, and continued to look at the interviewer's resume.

Although he looks calm on the surface, in his heart:

Northridge University?There is such a school?Is it a specialist?where?

The next link is that the interviewer asks questions, and the interviewers below answer them in order.

"Single or married."

Four people: "Single."

"Can you smoke? Drink?"

The other three said one after another: "I have smoked since the beginning of college, and the alcohol capacity is not bad."

Only Song Yinzhi: "No..."

Because these landscape gardeners often have to deal with government leaders, they must keep up with their tobacco and alcohol skills, so they ask this question specifically.

Next question:

"Please answer in English, whether the greening design has any practical project experience, and which field you are best at."

This problem is basically Song Yinzhi's blockade. He has been taking exams since graduation. How can he have any practical experience? After talking about English vocabulary and sentences, only Song Yinzhi:

"I don't have any experience." (I don't have any experience)

The word experience is still the most low-level vocabulary.

The three interviewers on the opposite side didn't look up, but the corners of their mouths all evoked a mocking smile.

"The last question." The interviewer swiped the tablet and looked at the interview questions from the headquarters.

All of a sudden, the three of them frowned and looked up at each other, as if they had encountered some puzzling problem.

"May I ask if you... have any experience with children? If so, please answer, what should be paid attention to when adding complementary food to children aged one and a half?"

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The other three interviewees all looked at each other in blank dismay. How could they know what precautions should be taken in supplementary food for one-and-a-half-year-old children, who have never had any experience in raising children? No, they can be weaned at one and a half years old? !shocked.

Seeing that everyone else was silent, Song Yinzhi took a deep breath, collected himself, and slowly raised his hand:

"This question, I know."

The three interviewers looked him up and down, the expressions on their faces were prettier than flowers.

"First of all, a one-and-a-half-year-old baby's physical development is gradually improving, and various nutrients must keep up. However, because the deciduous teeth have not yet grown in, the chewing ability is not yet developed, so the food must be fine and soft, but it must be soft and rotten. Nutrition will not be lost under certain circumstances, and different menus must be changed every day to ensure the combination of meat and vegetables, chicken, duck and fish are indispensable."

After hearing this fluent answer, everyone present couldn't help but open their mouths, their faces full of astonishment.

How did he know?Didn't you say single?Where did the child come from?People who haven't taken care of children generally don't search for such things on the Internet on a whim, do they?

At this time, the tablet vibrated twice.

The potbellied interviewer quickly came back to his senses and looked down at the new message from the headquarters:

"Ask him what his favorite baby is called."

This question is really strange to grandma's house. Is it necessary to learn to be a super dad before becoming a qualified landscape architect?

"Here, what's the name of the favorite child you brought along?"

Song Yinzhi was stunned when he heard this sentence.

The little face as white and delicate as the first snow appeared in his mind instantly, and his eyes drifted away, and slowly fell on the slightly painful ring finger.

The trace of the ring pinched out by the little snowball is still there.

Song Yinzhi looked at his ring finger, smiled dotingly, and then replied almost inaudibly:

"His name is...Little Xueqiu." Immediately afterwards, the headquarters sent a confirmation result after the leader watched the live interview.

There were three qualified candidates, and one of them was this second-rate university graduate with experience in raising babies.

Although these interviewers didn't think highly of him at first, and they were very bored with the results of the leader's review, but how can I not follow the leader's order?

****

"Mom! I passed! The company informed me that I will go to work tomorrow." As soon as I entered the door, I heard Song Yinzhi shouting with joy.

Although the mother didn't show any joy, she still nodded in relief and told her: "Don't be too hot for 3 minutes this time, work hard, and don't let mom down."

That night, Song Yinzhi suffered from insomnia just like he went to Xiao Xueqiu's house for an interview before.

He flipped through the photos of Little Snowball stored in his phone over and over again, flipping through, maybe he didn't know it himself, his mouth was almost grinning to the bottom of his ears.

As Secretary Lin said, when Xiao Xueqiu grows up and returns to China, he may be 50 or [-] years old at that time. I don’t know if he still remembers me, so I must work hard to become an excellent middle-aged man , Then go to see him confidently.

With this kind of beautiful fantasy, at three o'clock in the morning, Song Yinzhi finally couldn't fight the drowsiness, and slowly closed his eyes——

Early the next morning, without the need for the alarm clock, Song Yinzhi sat up from the bed, washed and changed his clothes, and ate breakfast, exuding full of vitality, cheering himself up like a sophomore, and then ran to the crowded morning subway.

"Hello everyone, my name is Song Yinzhi, and I will spend a wonderful career with you in the future. I hope you can give me your advice."

The first thing he did when he came to the company, Song Yinzhi introduced himself generously, and then bowed deeply to the people in the office.

Those designers had ashen-colored faces, eye circles like national treasures, bags under their eyes almost dropped to the ground, even though lovely new colleagues came, they didn't show the slightest enthusiasm, some didn't even lift their heads, their bloodshot eyes died Staring at the computer screen, I kept drawing lines and renderings in the modeling software.

The enthusiastic self-introduction did not receive any response, Song Yinzhi's smile instantly became awkward, but out of politeness, he bowed to everyone again.

"Xiao Song, that is your desk. All the necessary software is installed in the computer. Because you are new here and lack experience, we will arrange someone to take you with you in the first month. You have to work hard yourself. Come on. Oh." The leader of their design team looked at this embarrassing scene and quickly changed the subject.

"Stupid, I'm too busy with my own affairs, who has time to take care of him." An irritable voice came from the corner.

Although the words are not pleasant to listen to, Song Yinzhi can also understand this irascible old man. When he was in college, he took a small order for a second transfer. He slept for three hours in three days and had to endure his life to finish it on the day of the order. Party A is an idiot again, so I changed it and changed it to the last sentence:

"Let's start with that version."

Song Yinzhi almost died on the spot.

So for that irritable old man, he could only laugh along with him.

Find your own seat, sit down, turn on the computer, and then the team leader called him to the office, and asked him to meet the senior who taught him.

The other party wore pigtails, a moustache, and was dressed casually or even sloppily. As soon as he left the office, he directly showed Party A's requirements to Song Yinzhi, and asked him to complete the preliminary modeling tonight.

Modeling in one day sounds a bit far-fetched.

But after reading the requirements of Party A, I found that it is not difficult, and this list has been measured on site, and the numbers are clear. For a design student, it is enough to have hands.

Song Yinzhi didn't know where his self-confidence came from, maybe he hadn't been beaten by the society before, so he agreed on the spot:

"Don't worry, the preliminary modeling will definitely be done before going to work tomorrow morning."

As a result, the consequence of recklessness is——

At [-]:[-] in the morning, all the colleagues who worked overtime had almost left one after another. Only Song Yinzhi, who endured the sleepiness, stared and posted the materials over and over again. I didn't take a break either, and continued after eating, and sat motionless until after twelve o'clock.

However, the progress is only two-thirds.

Song Yinzhi leaned tiredly on the backrest, raised his rusty neck and twisted it, trying to relieve the cumbersome pain.

The neck twisted, and it was still "clicking".

In the empty office, there was only a dim yellow desk lamp, reflecting a pair of red eyes.

Unexpectedly, I have to work overtime on the first day of work. I am so tired. Will I be like this in the future?

Thinking about it, Song Yinzhi fell down on the table tiredly, slowly closed his eyes and wanted to squint for a while before continuing.

The clock on the wall made a "tick" sound. Once the eyes were closed, it was difficult to open them again.

There was silence in the office, only the faint sound of breathing could be heard.

"Bada." Suddenly, a clear sound was inserted into the sound of breathing.

It's like the sound of leather shoes on the floor tiles.

It was as if an ant's nest had been stabbed in his body, dense black sesame seeds crawled out of the nest, and the back of his neck exploded in a wave, fleeing in a hurry.

Song Yinzhi felt that his entire scalp was numb. He sat up in a jerk, held his breath carefully, and then looked around where the sound came from.

Looking back against the light, a tall black figure stood at the door of the office, motionless, looking like a statue.

"Who, who..." Song Yinzhi instantly became vigilant, and slowly stood up.

He didn't think these colleagues would find out with conscience and help him work overtime to catch up with the progress.

Hearing the voice, the black figure turned his head slowly, but did not respond——

No!Why did this suddenly become a horror movie?

The central air conditioner above the head blew out gusts of cold wind, and with the posture of the black shadow slowly walking towards this side, Song Yinzhi instantly thought of the horror movie called "Gusts of the Wind".

He suddenly felt the hairs all over his body stand on end, got off the chair in a hurry, and moved backwards without a trace.

No, no, don't scare people like this, I'm really timid, almost negligible.

Just when Song Yinzhi was about to faint from extreme panic, the headlights in the office were turned on for an instant, and in an instant, the entire mid-air was rendered as if it were daytime.

And that black shadow was standing next to the switch.

A well-fitting dark suit wraps a tall and thin body. Light brown hair sets off a fair face. Under the delicately trimmed eyebrows, there is a pair of exotic eyes. The golden pupils are spirited and brilliant. stars.

After seeing that it was a person, Song Yinzhi heaved a deep sigh of relief.

For some reason, Song Yinzhi had a strange sense of familiarity the moment he saw this person clearly, but after carefully looking at him, he was sure that he had never met him before.

Although they are both men, I have to admit that this man looks good-looking, like the supreme perfection carefully crafted by the creator, especially those two slender legs, which are extremely elegant when walking, and the whole person looks like a Only hormones that move.

"Hello, may I ask who you are?" Song Yinzhi asked.

The man just looked at him like this, with a smile on his lips, with an imperceptible smugness.

"I'm from the interior design team next door. I'm sorry to scare you?" The man walked up to Song Yinzhi and held out his hand.

A strong strange fragrance spread in the air and spread in all directions.

!!!

Song Yinzhi can be 100% sure that he has definitely smelled this fragrance somewhere before!And more than once, a particularly familiar aroma.

"No, no, you're being serious." Song Yinzhi quickly reached out his hand and shook hands with the man, "My name is Song Yinzhi, and I'm new here today. I haven't seen you before. I'm sorry to offend you."

The man chuckled and held his hand lightly: "My name is Feng Qi, please give me your advice."

Feng...Qi?

"May I ask again, which Feng and which Qi is it?" Although it is really impolite to say so, the name that is pronounced exactly the same as Xiao Xueqiu still makes me care too much.

"Feng from Kaifeng, Qi from Qilian Mountain." The man who called himself Feng Qi explained generously.

This... not only the pronunciation, but even the words are exactly the same.

It must have been a bit of a coincidence, not only that, but the unusually colored pupils, which are rare for ordinary people, are exactly the same as that little Douding of Xiao Xueqiu, so much alike, so much alike.

However, how could he be Little Snowball? Unless there is a biological miracle in this world, a baby who is more than one year old can grow into an adult who is more than 20 years old overnight.

"Why, is my name strange?"

Seeing Song Yinzhi in a daze, Feng Qi asked with a smile.

Song Yinzhi hurried back to his senses, shaking his head like a rattle: "No, it's just because your name is the same as someone I know, so you're a little distracted, sorry."

"Really?" Feng Qi let go of his hand and put it in his trouser pocket, "Is it also from this company?"

Song Yinzhi shook his head, the cute little face of Little Xueqiu was in his mind, so a smile appeared on his lips unconsciously: "To be honest, it's a baby who is only one and a half years old."

"Do you still know the little baby?" Feng Qi asked with a smile.

"Before coming here, I worked as a guarantor at the person in charge of a big company... Butler, they have a baby in their house, very cute."

"Huh? Cute, then why don't you keep doing it."

"Because their family is going abroad, so..." Song Yinzhi said, unconsciously, a trace of loneliness welled up in his heart.

Looking at his bitter dry smile, Feng Qi made a regretful expression on the surface, but in his heart he was flattered.

"Ah, are you still working overtime at this late hour?" He deliberately changed the subject.

"Yes, there is an unfinished list in hand." Song Yinzhi replied honestly.

"Do you need me to help you? I'm very fast."

Hearing this, Song Yinzhi shook his head again and again: "Thank you for your kindness, but I still have to do my own affairs."

With that said, Song Yinzhi took out his mobile phone and turned on the screen: "Since I'm a colleague, can I leave your contact information? I just came here, and I don't know anyone. I eat lunch by myself."

Feng Qi inadvertently saw the familiar cute little face on the screen saver of the other party's phone, the corners of his lips twitched, and he immediately took out his phone.

The two saved their contact information. Seeing that it was getting late, Song Yinzhi sat back in front of the computer again: "If you finish your work, go home and rest early. I still have some work to do, so I have to hurry up."

And Feng Qi didn't seem to have the intention of leaving, but pulled the chair of the colleague next to him and sat down like a host, resting his chin with one hand, looked at Song Yinzhi with great interest, and said in a low voice:

"I'm like you, I don't like being alone, so it's all over anyway, and I don't care about waiting a little longer. You continue to draw, and I will wait for you."

Song Yinzhi turned his head back, looked at the gentle smile on the other person's face, and smirked a few times himself, then turned his head and continued to be busy with the work at hand.

The dim light hit Song Yinzhi's face, forming a warm orange halo along the delicate outline of his side face.

Feng Qi just looked at him without blinking, looking at his delicate outline, everything is small, the nose shape is soft, the lips are slightly raised, the corners of the eyes are slightly raised but not mean, and the chin is also pointed Yes, but the surprise is the warm appearance.

In fact, human beings still have merits, and they are not completely useless.

Feng Qi thought so.

At one thirty in the morning, Song Yinzhi finally finished modeling.

He backed up the sketches, and sent a copy to his mailbox to ensure that it would not be lost. Then he turned off the computer, stood up, and looked at Feng Qi who was beside him.

I thought that this person would have waited a long time ago and got impatient, and he might have fallen asleep.

But at the moment when he pretended to be too much, his eyes met unexpectedly——

To be honest, ordinary people are the majority in real life, and it is rare to see an overly gorgeous face like Feng Qi's in a hundred years, so the moment I saw his face, I was surprised without warning.

So much so that the heart beat uncontrollably a few times.

"You've been waiting for a long time. My side is fine and I can go." Song Yinzhi didn't know what he was guilty of, and quickly looked away, turning his head to the side to cover up.

"Where do you live?" Feng Qi didn't take it seriously, he casually took the car keys on the table and asked casually.

"I live not far from here, in Xinghai City Community."

"That's right, I'll take you back on the way." Feng Qi said, and walked out of the office first.

The street after one o'clock in the morning has long been deserted, and the solitary street lamp is independent on both sides of the road, which has a hint of loneliness.

"Thank you." Song Yinzhi stood beside Feng Qi's car and thanked him softly.

"There's no need to talk about you one by one, we should be about the same age, it seems too strange to call you that." Feng Qi smiled and helped him open the passenger's door.

When Song Yinzhi entered, the first thing he saw was the small fluffy fox pendant on the rearview mirror.

"You, I mean you like foxes too?"

Feng Qi asked strangely: "Who else likes foxes?"

"It's the little baby with the same name as you that I mentioned to you. He also likes foxes very much. He is very delicate. He doesn't need the fox-shaped bowl, or he will lose his temper..."

As he spoke, memories flooded his heart again.

The last word seemed to be breathless because the throat was choked.

Feng Qi looked sideways at him, watching the corners of his eyes turn red.

"Do you like him very much?" Feng Qi's voice was soft, echoing in the car.

Song Yinzhi doesn't know how to answer this question. It's not his own son. For someone else's child who is so sincere, outsiders will definitely think it's abnormal. If you label yourself as a pedophile, you will have a mouth Can't tell.

But it is undeniable that I really like it, and I like it on the cusp of my heart.

"Yes, I like it very much." But emotion finally overcame the last bit of reason, and it seemed like a century before Song Yinzhi nodded and admitted.

Feng Qi looked at him for a while, then took the tissue and handed it over.

Song Yinzhi hurriedly put on a smile that was uglier than crying: "I'm sorry, I let you see a joke, am I weird?"

"It's very strange." Feng Qi nodded.

Song Yinzhi: ...

"But everyone in the world, don't always have to be weird for someone." He smiled, and then started the car.

After more than 20 minutes, the car stopped at the gate of Xinghai City Community, Feng Qi watched Song Yin get out of the car.

"Thank you, I will treat you to dinner tomorrow."

Song Yinzhi did not forget to greet people before leaving.

Feng Qi squinted his eyes, looking like a cunning fox.

He has always been like this, and he is especially unwilling to owe favors to others. If others give him a favor, it may be a matter of convenience, but he always wants to repay him ten times.

So cute.

Until Song Yinzhi entered the gate of the community and his figure gradually disappeared into the night——

Feng Qi took out a book from the storage box in his mouth, and on the cover there were a few large golden characters:

"Fall in love with me in seven days of robbery and plunder."

Author: Waugh Huber

As for why it is seven days, it is really because the time given by the Demon Realm Administration is running out——

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-07-2821:45:39~2020-07-2921:15:30期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 2 bottles of fish and picking up fire;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!