said don't mess with me

Since he patted Han Qingshi's chest and guaranteed that the project would be fine, Mu Xia naturally couldn't break his promise and lose weight.

After a period of time, she got up early and stayed late every day, and she seemed to have entered her own small world as soon as she sat down at her work station. She didn't move until the meal time, and she didn't talk or drink water. Zhang Chi and other "old fritters" were amazed by her correct attitude. .

On this day, Hezhong's internal acceptance passed the second time. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief temporarily, discussing where to go to have a massage at night, so as to comfort the inhuman life that has always been tense during this period.

When Zhang Chi came back after expressing his opinion, seeing that Mucha was still doing performance tests with simulated data, he couldn't help but sigh, "Mumu, take a break, Brother Zheng has already decided that there is no problem, and Brother Hui's acceptance must be the same. can pass."

"Yeah!" Mucha nodded like pecking rice, and put it into action... no action.

Zhang Chi pushed his feet hard and slid the chair to Mu Xia's side. While watching her busy, he said, "Have you always been like this when doing projects?"

"What?" Mucha didn't listen to Zhang Chi's words at all, and saw that the execution result of the data query was still stable at two seconds, and the eyebrows that were piled together tightened even more.

"Two seconds is already lower than expected, so don't worry about it." Zhang Chi said.

Mucha shook his head, "This involves part of the departmental standard assessment content. The user utilization rate can be said to be [-]%. If you encounter a busy season, the query speed experience of two seconds will be very poor. I will review the code structure and it will definitely be shorter. .”

As a regular employee and technical backbone, Zhang Chi was ashamed by an intern from Mucha.

He waited for a while.

Seeing that Mu Xia picked up the glass to drink water, but when she saw that it was empty and put it down, she let out a sigh of relief and got up to fetch water for her.

"There is always time for a drink of water, right?" Zhang Chi put the cup by Mu Xia's hand and said, "Qianqian said that you have been feeling bad in your throat for the past two days, so you asked someone to run an errand to bring over some boxes of pear cream. You drink it, look at it." How's the effect?"

Mucha smiled obediently, picked up the cup and said, "Thank you brother-in-law."

"Why are you being polite? Hey, if we had your work attitude, Hezhong would probably be listed in the morning."

"You are highly efficient at work." Mucha said modestly.

Zhang Chi smiled wryly, "Come on, who doesn't know who? I've always heard Qianqian say that you are serious about your projects, but I never thought you were so serious. You've always been like this?" He asked the question that Mu Xia didn't answer just now. .

Mucha blew on the hot water, took a sip, covered the cup with both hands and said: "It's okay, doing projects in schools is no better than a company, no matter good or bad, our subsidies are not bad, and we don't have to worry about being eliminated at the bottom, or bonuses These things, relatively speaking, must be easier.”

"During your internship, you only have a fixed salary, not a performance bonus." Zhang Chi was puzzled, "But why do I think you are more attentive than in school?"

"Is there?" Mucha leaned forward, leaning his shoulders on the table to look at the data that was still being refreshed, "Maybe it's because this is a GN project."

"That's right." Zhang Chi leaned on the back of the chair and looked up at the bright lights above. "The difference in size between us and GN is too big. If we don't work hard, we will be out soon."

"That's right." Mu Xia nodded, but Han Qingshi's face appeared in his mind.

She cared more about whether Han Qingshi would be satisfied than whether she would be kicked out by GN.

Promise her that she will do well.

Now that she is sure that it can be optimized, even if she scratches her head, she must find a way.

Mucha drank the water in one gulp, put down the glass, and said, "Brother-in-law, don't call me for dinner at night, I'll take a look."

Zhang Chi hesitated to speak, seeing her serious face, he wished he could dig into the computer and put all his energy into it, so he endured it, said nothing, and went back to his work station.

----

At 8 o'clock in the evening, the company was already empty, and only the lamp by Mucha's desk was still on.

She still didn't think of a suitable optimization method, which was a bit annoying.

Tomorrow is Hezhong's last internal inspection. After passing, GN will follow, and there is not much time left for her.

"Ah...!" Mucha groaned annoyedly lying on the table.

When the security officer checked here, seeing someone else, he came over with a flashlight and said, "Little girl, are you still leaving? I'm going to lock the door."

The white light of the flashlight was too dazzling, Mu Xia turned his head away and said loudly, "Let's go now!"

The security officer stood at the door and muttered to himself, then went to another place to continue checking.

Mucha completely lost the intention of working overtime, quickly packed up his things and left.

It was nearly ten o'clock when she returned to school.

Except for Le Qian, the other three people are in the dormitory.

Penguin Mahjong sits at the same table, the only outsider in the trap.

Mu Xia wasn't interested, so he was sitting at his desk empty-headed, waiting for Han Qingshi's WeChat by the way.

Several days have passed since Han Qingshi's business trip.

As she said when she left, she would send a WeChat 'report' every day.

The content is simple.

[Getting ready to go back to the hotel. 】

[Just arrived at the room, it's a bit late today, so I don't need to reply. 】

[Walk outside for a while after the entertainment, Shenzhen's winter is not too cold. 】

【Do you like the sea? 】

[Let me show you Hong Kong across the bay. 】

[While waiting at the red light, I saw a girl who looked a lot like you, but her smile was not as bright as yours. 】

……

The last one was posted yesterday, and she said: [Return the day after tomorrow. 】

The day after tomorrow is separated by today and tomorrow.

Then I will continue to send WeChat messages tonight, right?

It's 10 o'clock, three hours before her last return.

Mucha turned on the computer to watch TV, forcing himself not to watch the mobile phone syndrome all the time.

Before the lights were turned off, Le Qian's appointment was over, and she stepped on the dot to come back.

At this time, Mucha had finished washing and went to bed.

"Mumu, are you asleep?" Le Qian whispered while standing below.

Mucha, "No."

She can't sleep.

I can't even get interested in swiping Weibo.

After a while, I switched to WeChat, and clicked to refresh the dialog box with Han Qing.

It has only been ten minutes since she went to bed, and she has seen it countless times.

WeChat is always quiet.

Clearly adjust the flight, and then turn it off, and you will be able to connect to the Internet soon.

Le Qian patted the bedside with her hands, and told Mu Xia, "I brought you Papa's sugar bread and put it on the table. You can take it with you to work tomorrow."

Mucha left for work very early during this period, and the cafeteria hadn't opened yet, so she stayed up all morning on an empty stomach.

Once I was so hungry that I made twice as much lemon tea to satisfy my hunger, which irritated my stomach and made my legs weak when I ran to the toilet.

After that, no matter how late Le Qian came back, she would definitely buy her breakfast for the next day.

The cold overnight is a bit colder, it's better than starving.

Mu Xia lifted the curtain, lay down beside the bed, hummed and said, "Thank you Qianqian."

"Thank you, go to bed quickly, I have to get up early to go to work tomorrow." Le Qian went to the water room with a washbasin in the dark.

Mucha turned over and lay on his back, not feeling sleepy at all.

My mind is messed up, my heart is empty, and no matter how I move my hands and feet, it feels inappropriate.

call--

I miss Han Qingshi so much.

Miss her so much.

Mucha anxiously spread pancakes under the quilt.

She never knew she could be so clingy before.

Mingming just found out that he likes her a little bit, how did it become like this?

If...if we are together, why not grow on her?

Mucha was embarrassed by himself.

Cover your head with a quilt to hide your shame.

Suddenly.

The phone vibrated.

Mucha immediately picked it up and looked at it.

I was sure it was the WeChat I was waiting for, and all the discomfort disappeared in an instant.

Click to see it now.

Han Qingshi: [I drank wine tonight and felt uncomfortable. I lay down for a while before realizing that I didn't send you a WeChat message. 】

So, today's wechat post is so late, is it because I fell asleep because of discomfort, and got up again?

Mu Xia held the phone tightly, his heart twisted and ached.

Mucha: [It's okay, if you feel uncomfortable, go to bed quickly, and don't send me a WeChat message. 】

Han Qingshi replied quickly.

It should be really uncomfortable, she sent a voice directly, and Mucha could hear her exhaustion through the screen, "It's agreed, I can't keep you waiting."

Mu Xia covered his earphones and listened to Han Qingshi's voice several times.

The more I listen, the softer my heart becomes.

It seemed that she was a very important person to Han Qingshi, and even now that she was like this, he did not forget to take her to heart.

Mucha pursed her lips and snickered.

After hesitating for a moment, she jokingly sent her question over: [You will make me think that I am important to you hahahaha]

The other party is talking...

Mucha's heart was lifted, and his breathing became very light.

A few seconds later, she received a reply from Han Qingshi.

In just a few words, she was so happy that she almost cried out.

"You can try to remove the words 'mistakenly'."

----

The next day, Hezhong conducted the final confirmation and acceptance.

All pass.

Everyone's faces were filled with the joy of success, except Mucha.

She still hasn't found a way to optimize speed.

"Mumu, don't be too horny." Zhang Chi said, "Go and pack your things. I leave work early today. Brother Hui, please eat."

Mucha forced a smile, stood up holding the notebook and said, "Okay."

The place where Sun Hui invited to eat was some distance away from the company. He drove with Li Zheng, Zhang Chi, and the only girl, Mu Xia, and the others formed a team to solve the traffic problem.

On the way, the three men were in a good mood and chatted a lot about topics that had nothing to do with work.

Mucha just listened and didn't participate in the whole process.

I will go to GN to do the acceptance report tomorrow.

Han Qingshi will be back tomorrow.

She still hasn't achieved the result she wants...

"Mumu, get off the bus." Upon reaching the destination, Zhang Chi patted the front seat to remind Mu Xia who was staring out the window in a daze.

Mucha hurriedly responded and went to unbuckle his seat belt.

After getting off the car, Sun Hui continued to drive towards the underground parking lot. Mucha and the others took a shortcut and walked to the restaurant.

In the middle of walking, Mucha's sullen pace suddenly stopped.

The car with double flashes on the side of the road looked familiar.

is 521!

Han Qingshi came back early?

"Mumu, what are you doing, let's go." Zhang Chi turned his head and asked Mucha to pass the green light.

Mu Xia walked over quickly, and said apologetically, "Brother Zheng, brother-in-law, I'm sorry, I suddenly remembered that the party branch held a democratic life meeting tonight, and I couldn't be absent. I might not be able to eat."

Li Zheng, "It's okay, there will be a meal after GN's acceptance, you can go and do your work first."

Mucha, "Thank you Brother Zheng, then I'll go first."

Li Zheng, "Be careful on the road."

Mucha, "Yeah."

Mucha quickly turned and left.

She walked into the subway entrance and stood for a while, making sure that Li Zheng and Zhang Chi had entered the restaurant, and immediately ran out to look for 521.

The closer you get, the faster your heart beats.

The pace is getting slower and slower.

I was so nervous that my palms sweated.

Run to the car.

Mucha was short of breath, bent down, put his hand on his forehead to block the light, and looked at the people inside.

It's really Han Qingshi!

She has come back!

No, why is she lying on the steering wheel without moving?

Mucha panicked, and hurried to the driver's seat to pull the car door.

The door was locked, and she couldn't open it, so she had to slap on the window glass hard to get Han Qingshi's attention.

The palms were numb after being clapped.

Soon, Han Qingshi sat up.

Through the dark glass, Mucha saw her expression was very ugly, as if she was very uncomfortable.

Turning his head, he saw it was her.

I was taken aback for a moment, and immediately laughed out loud.

At that moment, Mucha's heart ached unbearably, and he didn't feel happy to be treated differently at all.

Instead, she was very angry.

It's all like this, why are you laughing!

When Han Qing unlocked it, the first thing Mushala said when he opened the door was, "Don't laugh!"

Very fierce.

It's not the kind of painless milk fierce like before.

Today's Mucha is extremely domineering.

Han Qing leaned against the back of the chair, his face was as white as paper, and he spoke weakly, "Just now I was thinking that I might not be able to see you today, but I didn't expect you to come by yourself as soon as I raised my head. Tell me, does this count as us?" Have a tacit understanding?"

What counts!

Cold sweat broke out, and he was still in the mood to joke with her!

Mu Xia got more and more angry, bent over to go in, wiped the cold sweat off Han Qingshi's forehead with the back of his hand, and asked her, "What's wrong with you?"

Han Qing wanted to laugh, but he couldn't hold back the discomfort. He closed his eyes, and it became difficult to speak, "palpitation, fear of cold, weakness, numbness in hands and feet, these are probably the symptoms. I can't tell what the discomfort is. Maybe I'm too tired recently."

Mucha had never experienced such a situation before, so he made a decisive decision and said, "I'll send you to the hospital for a comprehensive examination to make sure."

Han Qingshi, "Yes."

Mucha backed up a little and helped Han Qing get out of the car.

She didn't have much strength in her body, and her hands and feet were so numb that she couldn't control her. She was a little bit reluctant to hold on, but she couldn't stand at all at the moment, and she swayed and fell backwards within two seconds of persistence.

Mu Xia quickly pulled her towards him.

The weight of his whole body suddenly fell down, and Mucha took a step back in inertia before he was able to stabilize himself.

Han Qing felt her strenuous effort and wanted to leave.

Mu Xia hooked her shoulders hard, and said fiercely: "Don't move!"

Command tone.

Han Qing heard it for the first time in his life.

Not ugly.

She took off the last bit of strength from her body, lay softly on Mu Xia's shoulder, laughed, and said slowly: "You are so small, can you hug me?"

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