My first love overturned

After three follow-up consultations, the doctor repeatedly assured that even if Gu Chenjing went to Diao Weiya to shoot an action movie, there would be no problem, so Lin Zhuoguang reluctantly agreed with Gu Chenjing to move out of his apartment.

The time has entered the second half of December, the weather is getting colder and colder, the participation in the automated manufacturing system project is getting deeper and deeper, and the corresponding work is also increasing, and it is becoming more and more cumbersome.

Working overtime has become the norm for Gu Chenjing.

Lin Zhuoguang, who does not do specific execution but only needs to make decisions, does not need to work overtime, but based on the self-consciousness that the overall project leader should have and Wei Guangzheng's sense of responsibility, he also increases the overtime hours.

And after the workplace incident of transporting a large amount of materials to Lin Zhuoguang's apartment, the relationship between Qin Zhenzhu and Gu Chenjing became friendly to Lin Zhuoguang's naked eyes.

For example, when eating dinner in the cafeteria before working overtime, Qin Zhenzhu naturally sat opposite Gu Chenjing.

Lin Zhuoguang just chatted with Lin Jiyi, and entered the cafeteria 5 minutes later than usual, becoming the third person.

Holding the dinner plate in his hands, Lin Zhuoguang walked over firmly. Opposite Gu Chenjing and behind Qin Zhenzhu, he stood solemnly.

"My plan failed again. My mother stayed up all night for a week, and no amount of oral collagen can replenish her youth... But this is not something that can be solved by continuing to work hard." Fork said angrily on the salad plate After being stabbed, Qin Zhenzhu complained to Gu Chenjing, "Is this considered workplace bullying?"

Taking a glance at Lin Zhuoguang, who looked like he was posing as a guard, Gu Chenjing asked Qin Zhenzhu: "Manager Yu 'borrowed' your plan again?"

"He is shrewd, and he doesn't copy everything. He puts together a little bit of this plan and makes up a corner of that plan, and then proceeds based on the fact that he stands taller, sees farther than us miserable little employees, and has industry advantages and experience. 'Optimize.'" Qin Zhenzhu poked the bitter chrysanthemums in the salad plate into dregs. The sky is full of stars, shining his golden career."

Gu Chenjing comforted in a low voice: "This also shows that your plan has a bright spot, and the future can be expected."

Qin Zhenzhu's lingering indignation was hard to dissipate: "I have donated to my boss as a stepping stone in the future, what can I expect? How can I develop?"

Really didn't want to continue to be an outsider, Lin Zhuoguang couldn't help but said: "There are so many young talents in the company, can't you just pick one or two to develop?"

Going around to sit next to Gu Chenjing, Lin Zhuoguang glared at Qin Zhenzhu who was still poking salad on the other side of the table: "I want to discuss the project with Gu Chenjing, don't meddle in it, find another place to sit."

"Oh, that's right." Qin Zhenzhu suddenly lifted her spirits, raised her chest and raised her hands like a primary school student, "I apply to join the quartz stone automated manufacturing system project."

"No." Lin Zhuoguang raised his right hand, raised his index finger, shook slowly in front of Qin Zhenzhu, and clearly refused, "Don't try to approach me through the project. I won't find a girlfriend in the company, and rabbits don't eat grass by the side of their nests. "

Qin Zhenzhu was furious, and the crown prince's name could not suppress her big white eyes: "I don't care if you are a rabbit or not, anyway, I am not a grass."

Withdrawing his finger, Lin Zhuoguang did not take back his pride: "You may be the fourth person in the whole company who dares to talk to me like this in person."

His eyes slowly swept across Qin Zhenzhu's face, "I can't move the other three, but you, I can open you this afternoon, believe it or not?"

"Which three?" Qin Zhenzhu turned a deaf ear to the crown prince's threat to fire her, and was more interested in who could beat Lin Zhuo.She counted with her fingers, "Who is the chairman, Secretary Lin, and the other one?"

Lin Zhuoguang didn't speak, his eyes moved from Qin Zhenzhu's fingers to Gu Chenjing's face, and he couldn't help smiling.

Qin Zhenzhu's eyes shifted, and then fell on the face of Gu Chenjing who was eating silently: "You?"

Gu Chen watched his eyes, nose, nose and heart without making a sound.

Qin Zhenzhu clapped her hands vigorously: "Chenchen! Tell my sister the truth, do the two of you... have a relationship? You are at a disadvantage!"

Gu Chenjing suddenly raised his head with a look of panic.

The irritated memories of being harassed by the real CP party in high school swept back again, and the panic on Gu Chenjing's face made Lin Zhuoguang even more irritated. He glared at Qin Zhenzhu: "What's 'is it'? What's 'relevant'? Little Girl, can you be more innocent!"

"Really?" Qin Zhenzhu looked at Gu Chenjing again.

Gu Chenjing's face was blank, and his originally cold face became even colder.

"Okay, you are pure friends and brotherhood, that's fine." Qin Zhenzhu was extremely perfunctory and seemed a little disappointed, "Come back to business, I don't have any unreasonable thoughts about you, the prince, otherwise I will be lonely Forever. Can I apply for the program now?"

Lin Zhuoguang: "Gu Chenjing doesn't eat grass beside the nest either."

"I don't care about Gu Chenjing either... Hey, how do you know he won't eat?".

Lin Zhuoguang did not answer, showing a determined expression of "Of course I know".

Qin Zhenzhu's well-painted eyelashes fluttered and danced towards Gu Chenjing: "Chenchen, are you a little rabbit?"

If it wasn't for the incompatibility of styles and the lack of this habit, when Lin Zhuoguang rolled his eyes vividly, Gu Chenjing might be in sync.The consistent behavior and self-cultivation controlled Gu Chenjing's eyes, but did not control Gu Chenjing's sigh: "Are you two children in kindergarten?"

Kindergarten kid Lin smiled unrestrainedly as if being praised by Gu Chenjing. Kindergarten kid Qin refused to claim that he and Lin were on the same level, sat upright, and ate a mouthful of salad with the most elegant movements.

Putting down the fork that poked the salad, Qin Zhenzhu said, "If you don't eat it, don't eat it. I don't like your type either—I'm not saying you are bad."

"Wait, what the hell is Chenchen?" Lin Zhuoguang asked Qin Zhenzhu, "Look at his face and temperament, how can he be suitable for such a naive title as 'Chenchen'?"

Qin Zhenzhu didn't understand: "What's wrong with 'Chenchen'? Chenchen himself has no objection. Calling Gu Chenjing is too unfair. After all, I am the second closest person to him in the whole company."

Qin Zhenzhu is the second in the whole company...then the No.1 person in the whole company who is close to Gu Chenjing is herself...

In any case, the recognition that he is very happy to win the first place made Lin Zhuoguang feel better again.He lightly touched Gu Chenjing's right elbow with his left elbow, "Call me 'Chen Chen', do you have any objection?"

Gu Chenjing raised his head from the dinner, and looked at Lin Zhuoguang indifferently, neither agreeing nor objecting.

"Then... can I call too?" Lin Zhuoguang asked in a low voice.

Giving Lin Zhuoguang a "what do you say" look, Gu Chenjing lowered his head and continued to face his dinner seriously.

Gu Chenjing ate slowly, Lin Zhuoguang decided not to disturb his dinner time, pointed to Qin Zhenzhu, and he said in a friendly tone to the prisoners: "You, make a report."

"What?" Qin Zhenzhu felt aggrieved, "If you want to fire me, I have to report it myself? Capitalists are so bloodthirsty?"

"Aren't you going to join our project?" Lin Zhuoguang gave her a look of "Are you stupid?" "Make a report."

"Deling! You will be my boss from now on!" Qin Zhenzhu laughed like a little flower.

Xiao Hua'er laughed halfway and then suddenly became alert: "This is a project that the chairman personally pays attention to, and you, the prince, are in charge of it yourself. Will Manager Yu give me some shoes?"

"You didn't think about this before you said you wanted to join?" Lin Zhuoguang looked at Gu Chenjing sadly, "It's over, she's not smart enough, I think it's a loss."

"Are you afraid that he will wear small shoes for you?" Gu Chenjing's voice sounded at the right time.

"Am I afraid?" Qin Zhenzhu thought about it carefully, and all kinds of bloody vulgar TV dramas and novels flashed through her mind. The scene, when the progress bar was finished, she said proudly, "I, no, I'm afraid!"

"Then it's over. Just treat it as..." Gu Chenjing concluded flatly, "It's his reward for pulling your wool."

"Deal!" Qin Zhenzhu stretched out his hand, intending to high-five Gu Chenjing.

Gu Chen didn't know the situation, so he looked at the slender hand in front of him, with a question mark on his head.

The momentum of high fives could not be interrupted, Qin Zhenzhu stubbornly turned her palms to Lin Zhuoguang.

Lin Zhuoguang glanced at her calmly, elegantly picked up a chopstick of potato chips, put them in his mouth, and praised "so spicy".

Qin Zhenzhu herself bumped the palms of her left and right hands, and stubbornly completed the high-five.

After being depressed for three seconds by the empty high-five, Qin Zhenzhu became happy again: "Then I don't have to participate in the preparation of the annual meeting program of the brand business department. You don't know how stupid the annual meeting program they plan to produce is."

"Annual meeting?" Lin Zhuoguang thought for a while, and remembered that Mo's had a tradition of holding an annual meeting on December 12.

Qin Zhenzhu looked at Lin Zhuoguang with an envious expression: "You don't even need to make a show."

Lin Zhuoguang: "Nonsense, want me to sacrifice the Hue show? Don't even think about it. This company has nothing to do with 1dollar. My shares are all managed."

"What?" Qin Zhenzhu suddenly heard the inside story, her almond eyes widened, "Aren't you the prince?"

Lin Zhuoguang looked triumphant and proud: "I'm not the prince, I'm just the grandson of Mo Zhenchuan. It's still too late for you to regret it now."

Qin Zhenzhu remained silent, filling her mouth bit by bit with the shattered salad, as if she was seriously thinking about the price/performance ratio.

When Gu Chenjing drank the last sip of soup, she slapped the fork on the dinner plate: "No matter, Manager Qi Yu once, even if I can only feel elated for a minute, it is worthy of the collagen I lost after staying up all night protein!"

December 12th is the day before the Mohs Annual Meeting.

The heaviest snow in the past ten years has covered every inch of Lingbei City, and it has been cleaned up efficiently, marking a strong winter atmosphere only in places that do not affect daily traffic.

The snow on Mo’s Qianping was interestingly trimmed into the shape of Yuanbao. Looking from the upstairs to the Qianping, you can also see a line of English made of snow under the Yuanbao: Mayyoucomeintogoodfortune.

"Combination of local and foreign, yes." Near the end of get off work time, Lin Zhuoguang stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows facing the front floor of the office of the brand business department with a coffee cup in his hand, pointing to the line of English, and called Gu Chenjing to read it.

Gu Chenjing walked over to take a look to save face, then returned to his office, and corrected the information in the report to the computer.

Lin Zhuoguang walked back: "It's very embarrassing for the British."

Gu Chenjing said "hmm" without taking his eyes off the screen.

"I deliberately picked this time to come here. I can take advantage of the autumn wind of the partner on New Year's Day without delaying Christmas and gossip in my country. It's very social." Lin Zhuoguang commented on the darkness of human nature, "People nowadays, don't It doesn't matter what skin color it is, it's fine."

The phone rang a few times, and Lin Zhuoguang received the itinerary of the British partner sent by Lin Jiyi. He clicked on it, read it carefully, and forwarded it to Gu Chenjing: "Tonight's reception dinner for the British, you go?"

Gu Chenjing simply shook his head.

"Don't worry, the British may not understand Arabic very well, what should I do if I can't communicate well?"

A slight smile appeared on the corner of Gu Chenjing's mouth, and then quickly disappeared.

"Aren't you going to drive an online car-hailing again?" Lin Zhuoguang leaned over to Gu Chenjing, and looked into his eyes seriously, "The dark circles under the eyes seem to be obvious again."

Gu Chenjing bent his right index finger and tapped on the monitor: "Work overtime."

"Well, it doesn't matter if you don't go, the British must drink alcohol, it's a mess. It's fine if you don't go." Lin Zhuoguang straightened up, "I'll meet Lin Jiyi, and we will have a dinner party against the British and kill them all. Put it on the ground. You also give the labor law a little face and go back early."

Gu Chen nodded.

Lin Zhuoguang also nodded and walked out of the office.

Gu Chenjing stopped typing in the report, looked at Lin Zhuoguang's back, and whispered, "Drink less wine."

Lin Zhuoguang suddenly raised his right hand and waved his back to Gu Chenjing.

It seemed to be saying "See you", and it seemed to have heard Gu Chenjing's whisper, and responded "Don't worry".

After catching the last subway train, Gu Chenjing returned to the community.

The rooms in the old community without heating equipment are cold, and the lights are dimmer than before.

After taking a simple shower, Gu Chenjing draped the bath towel brought by Lin Zhuoguang over his shoulders and walked out of the bathroom. While carefully wiping his wet hair, he picked up his mobile phone.

There is no message from Lin Zhuoguang.Instead, my mother sent me a message.

He hesitated for a moment, then clicked open: [Transfer some money to me, Chinese New Year. 】

Gu Chenjing was already numb to such news, and he didn't have any complicated and ups and downs in his heart.He transferred the past 500 yuan.

The message that the other party has received the payment will sound immediately.

Gu Chenjing sent another six words: [Mom, Happy New Year. 】

After drying her hair, Gu Chenjing's cell phone was still as quiet as if it had run out of power.

It was snowing again outside the window.

Spreading the bath towel on the wooden sofa, connecting the mobile phone to the charger and placing it beside the pillow, Gu Chenjing lifted the cold blanket on the single bed and got in.

When the cell phone rang in the cold and dark night, Gu Chenjing hadn't fallen into a deep sleep.

He quickly sat up, picked up the cell phone next to the pillow, and the caller ID: Lin Zhuoguang.

"I don't want you, I want a little lion."

As soon as the phone was connected, Lin Zhuoguang's vague voice came over.

But the voice was far away from the receiver, Gu Chenjing's heart sank, and he asked hurriedly, "Lin Zhuoguang, what's wrong with you?"

"He's drunk. He seems to have something to say to you. He's not going to let you go." Lin Jiyi's calm and reassuring voice came from the receiver, "Do you know the address of his apartment? I'll send it to you now." He's going back, please take a taxi."

Gu Chenjing didn't answer, and heard Lin Zhuoguang's voice sounded far away again, which was very similar to the whimpering of a puppy, but it was faint and intermittent, so he couldn't hear clearly.

Lin Jiyi seemed to sigh, and his voice was slightly vicissitudes: "Please."

After rushing to Lin Zhuoguang's apartment, he stood at the door and waited for an hour, but Gu Chenjing still didn't see anyone.

He regretted it a bit: Actually, it didn't mean anything to let Lin Zhuoguang enter his fingerprints on the fingerprint lock, so why was he so rigid at the time?It's better than standing at the door now, in a dilemma, not knowing whether to wait or go home first.

When he was hesitating, the elevator finally heard the sound of opening. Looking at the reputation, Lin Zhuoguang stumbled out of the elevator, and Lin Jiyi followed out of the elevator. After seeing Gu Chenjing at the door, he waved at Gu Chenjing. He waved his hand and pointed at Lin Zhuoguang, who was drunk and violent, and retreated into the elevator.

The elevator door closed, showing that the floor was gradually descending. Lin Zhuoguang walked towards the door of the apartment with a drunken person walking slowly and twistingly. His eyes were empty, but they looked unusually clear.

"Little lion--"

"Little lion?"

"Little... lion... son... is that you..."

With a childlike innocent smile, he got closer and closer, and finally met Gu Chenjing face to face.

Lin Zhuoguang squinted his eyes, and looked closely at Gu Chenjing's face. The smell of alcohol filled Gu Chenjing's breath surgingly in his every breath. In the extremely close distance between the two of them, Gu Chenjing actually had A drunken trance.

"It's me." He took a deep breath, took a step back, and supported Lin Zhuoguang, "Open the door."