School girls always want to bend me

Later, Ye Qiqi was on summer vacation, and without the school's time constraints, she started an internship five days a week, with the same commuting time as Zhang Yawen, but her salary was negligible.

Monday morning at 8:45 is the time for the morning meeting of the entire publishing house.The publishing house has changed a person in charge, who was transferred from outside, and the new official took office three fires, so naturally he wants the whole publishing house to take on a new look.Almost everyone arrived early for the meeting on the first day, except Zhang Yawen, who had difficulty getting up.

The meeting room is in the living room of the main building, with a large space capacity, which can accommodate all employees.A rectangular main table, mainly some department leaders and project leaders, with a row of chairs on each side, all newcomers or interns are seated.

Zhang Yawen was a sort of official, and sat at the last seat. There was only one vacant seat on the crowded conference table, which was particularly eye-catching.

The new president coughed, his eyes fell on the empty seat on the other side of the long table, he raised his hand and glanced at the hands of his watch, and said, "Is there anyone here?"

This matter can be big or small.

The large meeting room was so quiet that even the sound of a needle falling on the ground could be heard.

Everyone dared not speak rashly.

"She's stuck in traffic, on the road in front of the publishing house." Ye Qiqi's voice was cold and calm, and he looked serious and well-behaved.

It didn't look like she was lying at all, she didn't feel uneasy, she didn't feel awkward at all.

The crowd was loose, and there were a few low voices of discussion: "That area is congested all the year round, and every day I pass by there, it will be congested for a long time."

"Me too, who let our unit be in the city center?"

The purpose of the new president's meeting is to unite his subordinates, and he doesn't want to make people feel unhappy on the first day. He also followed everyone's words and said later: "This is indeed a realistic factor."

Before the words finished, Zhang Yawen, out of breath, came in with a bag in one hand and a coat in the other.

She found her seat and sat down, her face was reddish, and the tip of her nose was sweating.

And full of panic.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhang Yawen felt that his career was almost over.After all, she was too arrogant to dare to be late for the first meeting of the new leader.

On the way here, she even thought about the content of her resignation letter.

With her head down, she quietly waited for the flood of criticism from everyone.

The president folded his hands in front of the table, glanced at Zhang Yawen who had a very modest attitude, and said calmly, "The time for this morning meeting was indeed set hastily, without considering the actual situation."

Zhang Yawen raised his head in a daze: "????"

"Although I am older than many of you here, I am still a newcomer to this unit. Familiarity with the environment here is my most important job now." The words are close to the people and decent, without leaking any water.

Everyone applauded naturally.Zhang Yawen was at a loss. She didn't know why, so she instinctively looked for Ye Qiqi's figure in the crowd, and when she turned her head, she met Ye Qiqi's eyes.

Ye Qixi raised his eyebrows casually, and glanced at his phone calmly.

Zhang Yawen understood it, and took advantage of the gap when everyone was not paying attention, quickly glanced at the phone. Ye Qiqi's message was on the top, and she roughly understood the whole story with just a few words.

The morning meeting took a very short time, and it was also to respond to the call.The crowd dispersed, and Zhang Yawen walked out angrily with her handbag in her hand. Ye Qiqi followed with her notebook in hand, and took her bag and clothes from Zhang Yawen's back.

She stopped and glanced at Ye Qiqi resentfully, bit her lower lip, and said word by word, "I—hungry."

Ye Qiqi frowned, his eyes were dark and quiet, his lips were straightened, and he looked like he was owed millions.Zhang Yawen was not happy, he was obviously the one who was hungry, just as he was about to teach her a lesson, a sandwich was stuffed into his hand.

Still warm.

"Eat quickly." The tone was [-]% helpless.

Zhang Yawen blinked, wanting to say something grateful.

Before she could speak, Ye Qiqi strode forward with her bag in her hands, her tone restored to the previous neutral tone.

"If you don't eat breakfast, you will grow old quickly."

Zhang Yawen, who just took a bite of the sandwich, was so angry that he almost took a bite of Ye Qiqi.

Back in the office, the two sat down on their seats. Zhang Yawen leaned forward and asked her in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "I was late for the meeting on the first day, and the new leader just let me go so easily." ?”

Ye Qiqi paused when he opened his notebook, then tilted his head to look at her: "You hope he won't let you go?"

Zhang Yawen choked for a moment, lowered his head, and sat back in his original position.But the unwillingness in her heart prevented her from devoting herself to work, so she sat up again with a bang, and patted Ye Qiqi's expensive-looking notebook.

"That was not what I meant."

Ye Qiqi's typing on the keyboard stopped, she rested her chin on one hand, and looked at Zhang Yawen: "I know."

"..."

Then you... are you playing with me? ? ?

Ye Qiqi had had enough of being funny, and said softly, "Who do you see sitting next to the president?"

"It's just a few elders in the company." Speaking of this, Zhang Yawen suddenly realized that the new president was transferred from outside, and he was not popular with the people. Guys thought it was killing chickens and monkeys.

Zhang Yawen lamented that he saved his life by chance, and secretly glanced at Ye Qiqi, who was staring at the screen seriously, and sighed rather sadly: "Qiqi, you are so insidious."

"..."

Ye Qiqi, who didn't understand Zhang Yawen's brain circuit, was suddenly taken aback.

As soon as Ye Qiqi wanted to fight back, Zhang Yawen put on a leadership posture and ordered, "Don't talk during working hours. Have you completed the task assigned to you? Little girl, don't think about things all day long." .” Feeling that I haven’t played to the fullest, I added, “Work comes first.”

"..."

When it's time to get off work, Zhang Yawen is very efficient all day today. Since she has set high demands on Ye Qiqi, she is naturally more strict with herself.When packing the bag, his whole body was filled with relaxation and joy, and he was still thinking about what to treat Ye Qiqi to eat at night.

During this period of time when Ye Qiqi came to practice, the two of them would eat together after get off work, find a restaurant that both of them liked, or go to the house rented by Zhang Yawen to cook by themselves, but mainly Ye Qiqi did it.

Zhang Yawen stood by the table with the bag in his arms, waiting for Ye Qiqi to pack it up.

Ye Qiqi stood up straight, put the notebook in his backpack, paused, and approached her with sadness and joy: "I think what senior sister said is right."

"???"

"Work should really come first, and I really shouldn't think about what I have and what I don't have."

Then Ye Qiqi walked out without looking back.

At night, Zhang Yawen rolled on the bed with her hair loose.As the weather got hotter, the floor fan beside the bed made a slight "whooping" sound, and the occasional sound of unknown insects came from outside the window.

She lay on the pillow, took out her phone, clicked on Ye Qiqi's chat box, and poked it a few times.

"Stingy ghost, so vengeful!"

Turning over, her black hair was disheveled, she poked it again, muttering in her mouth: "You should listen to my senior sister's education, but you dare to retaliate."

Tossing and turning, exhausted, she lay on her back, kicked aside the towel beside the bed to wipe her hair, crawled to the head of the bed, sat up halfway, and finally slid into Xu Shengsheng's dialog box.

"Sound, are you busy?"

After a while, the message came back: "Baby Wenwen, what's the matter?" It was still Xu Shengsheng's rococo flamboyant style.

"That's right, I got into a fight with someone recently." Just sent out a message.

Xu Shengsheng replied immediately: "Not your friend?"

The corner of Zhang Yawen's mouth twitched, and he typed quickly: "It's me, not my friend. [Cool] [Cool] [Cool]"

Xu Shengsheng: ...

Getting to the point: "I got into a fight with this person, both parties are at fault, no, my fault is a little bit smaller, do you think I should take the initiative to ease the atmosphere?"

This time the reply was still quick and still off topic: "When did you fall in love and didn't tell me! It's not loyal enough."

Zhang Yawen stopped frantically inputting fingers, erased them all, lay down, and directly sent a voice: "No, the other party is a woman, not a man."

Xu Shengsheng felt that his excitement was in vain, so he returned a voice message out of boredom: "Oh! So, what are you so concerned about? The other party is a girl, so how could you care so much about it? Maybe you are having a hot fight with her flirtatious partner now."

After listening to it, she pressed it on and listened again. Her hesitant heart became heavy at this moment. She paused for a while, and replied: "Will you?"

"Of course I will." Xu Shengsheng answered decisively.

That night, Zhang Yawen had a dream. In the dream, Ye Qiqi was holding another man's arm, and he was like a bird, and he also pretended not to know him.That indifferent look woke her up.

Zhang Yawen then defined the dream as a complete nightmare.