Program yuan off the single plan

The breakfast that Lin Zhixin bought was quite enough, Xiang Yun was full, and there was still a bit of pumpkin porridge left.

She collected the waste produced after breakfast and put it in a plastic bag, looked down at the time displayed on the phone, and said to Lin Zhi:

"Mr. Lin, wait for me a little longer."

She needs to put on a little makeup to cover the dark circles under her eyes.

Lin Zhixin nodded obediently. She had plenty of time and was not in a hurry. She walked to the sofa and sat down.

Seeing Xiang Yun entered the bedroom, she remembered last night because she fell asleep in the middle, she didn't finish listening to the story Xiang Yun told her, so she asked:

"Xiang Yun, can you lend me the novel you read last night?"

She clearly remembered that when she was chatting with Xiang Yun voice last night, she heard the sound of flipping a book.

"That one, put it on my bedside, come and get it yourself."

Xiang Yun was already sitting at the desk and started powdering, his hands were not empty.

Lin Zhixin went to Xiang Yun's bedroom as promised. Xiang Yun turned his back to her and concentrated on tracing his eyebrows in the mirror.

She smiled and stood looking at the door for a few seconds before going in.

Glancing at the bed with big and small dolls and the very girlish cartoon pattern on the bed, the corners of Lin Zhixin's lips could not help but rise higher, and she smiled brightly.

Xiang Yun is obviously such a reliable person, but he lives like a little girl who can't grow up in his heart.

She reached out and took the collection of novels that Xiang Yun read last night from the bedside table, and flipped through them at will. There were many short stories in this book, but she quickly found the one that Xiang Yun read to her yesterday.

Because Xiang Yun put a small white bookmark in the corresponding book page.

Lin Zhixin read the story from the beginning again, and when she read the last paragraph, she read it silently in her heart, subconsciously recalling Xiang Yun's tone of voice when she read this paragraph.

But she fell asleep before finishing listening to the story last night, and she couldn't remember anything at this time.

I'm a bit sorry, I want Xiang Yun to read it again.

A willful thought came to her mind, she rubbed the white bookmark with her fingertips, and soon lost her temper.

Without the atmosphere of last night, she would not be able to ask Xiang Yun to make such an excessive request.

Lin Zhixin sighed helplessly, and put the novel collection back to its original place.

Xiang Yun put on a light makeup and suppressed the dark circles under his eyes. He looked much more energetic, so he got up and turned his head to smile at Lin Zhixin:

"I'm fine, we can go out now."

Lin Zhixin looked up at her, and said with a smile:

"This makeup looks good, it suits you very well."

Caught off guard by Lin Zhixin's compliment, Xiang Yun was suddenly shy. She brushed her stray hair embarrassingly, and smiled shyly at Lin Zhixin:

"I'm not very good at it, so I just messed around a little bit, Mr. Lin, don't make fun of me."

Lin Zhixin is a delicate and gentle woman. She is naturally beautiful, even without makeup, she is very eye-catching. If she dresses up a little today and walks outside, she should turn heads [-]%.

As for how much she weighed, Xiangyun couldn't be more clear, she felt that her appearance could not be compared with that of Lin Zhixin.

She was a little embarrassed to be praised by Lin Zhixin for her good looks.

"I'm serious, you're good-looking."

Lin Zhixin insisted on her point of view, laughing while talking.

Xiang Yun couldn't argue, and replied:

"Okay, thank you Mr. Lin for your compliment, let's go."

Her attitude was perfunctory, but the corners of her slightly raised lips still secretly revealed the joy in her heart.

Lin Zhixin saw the smile on the corner of Xiang Yun's lips, and realized that Xiang Yun was actually taking pleasure in being praised, so she let out a "tss", this person is still a little arrogant.

She followed Xiang Yun back to the living room, put away the materials and documents temporarily placed on the dining table, hugged them in her arms, and went to the hall to change her shoes with Xiang Yun one after the other.

There were not many cars on the road, and the road from the community to Qinyang University was unimpeded. Xiang Yun turned on the car music, and the relaxed and lively tunes made the two people in the car feel quite relieved.

Seeing that Lin Zhixin had a lot of materials and documents in his hand, Xiang Yun held a large stack in his hand, and asked casually:

"You seem to have taken a lot of materials yesterday, are you busy these days?"

Lin Zhixin nodded, and answered truthfully:

"Because the summer vacation will be over in two weeks, and it is normal for things to increase as the school begins."

It turned out that school was about to start, Xiang Yun knew it.

The end of August and the beginning of September, isn't it the beginning of school season?

"Xiang Yun, do you have any plans for the Mid-Autumn Festival? Your company should have a holiday, right?"

After a brief silence, Lin Zhixin said suddenly.

Moon Festival?

Xiang Yun was stunned for a moment and then realized that this year's Mid-Autumn Festival should be on the [-]th day of September, less than a month away.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is supposed to be a three-day holiday, and she basically spends the Mid-Autumn Festival alone every year.

When I was in school, the students who live close will choose to go home to accompany their parents, and those who live far away will stay in school. Holidays are all the same.

Xiang Yun is silent and introverted, not very gregarious. Those who know her well know that she is pretty nice, but because she doesn't like to talk, few people will take the initiative to invite her to go out with her.

Those boys who had a good impression of her and wanted to ask her out to get to know each other better were rejected more and gradually less and less.

The ratio of male to female in the major of software engineering is seriously out of balance. There are too many monks and too few food. When she graduated from graduate school, she was the only girl in the department who was still single.

In the past, she would call home to say hello during New Years and holidays. In the past two years, her parents have been urging her to get married, so she simply stopped calling.

A person is used to living all holidays as weekends, staying at home and sleeping all day long to make up for sleep during weekdays, so he is not so sensitive to these so-called special days.

So, Lin Zhixin suddenly asked about her arrangements for the Mid-Autumn Festival, she didn't think too long, and replied casually:

"It should be a holiday, but I don't have any plans, so I just spend it like I usually do on weekends."

Lin Zhixin let out a "huh" when she heard the words, and said nothing.

Qinyang University was right in front of us, Xiang Yun sent Lin Zhixin outside the south school gate, Lin Zhixin got out of the car, held the door and looked at Xiang Yun before closing the door, and said with a smile:

"Shall we hang out together during the Mid-Autumn Festival? There is an ancient town called Fengming on the outskirts of Qizhou. It is said that the handmade mooncakes made there are very delicious. How about we go and have a look with your companions? I heard that there are workshops that provide molds, so you can learn by yourself Do it!"

Lin Zhixin's sudden invitation made Xiang Yun extremely surprised. He blinked his eyes and pondered for a few seconds before smiling:

"Okay, Mr. Lin is so elegant, I will accompany you to the end."

Having got the word right, Lin Zhixin closed the car door briskly, smiled and waved towards Yun:

"Then it's settled, go to work quickly, don't be late!"

"Okay, I'll leave after you go in, remember to call me in advance after get off work, so I can come and pick you up."

Xiang Yun lit the fire, waved at Lin Zhixin, and signaled Lin Zhixin to go inside the school.

"I see, be careful on the road."

Lin Zhixin obediently responded, took two steps back, waved again, then turned around, walked briskly into the school gate with the documents in her hands.

It wasn't until Lin Zhixin's back completely disappeared from the campus that Xiang Yun looked away, turned the car around, squeezed into the morning rush hour traffic, and rushed to work at the company.

The day went smoothly. Xiang Yun arrived at the company 5 minutes early, and there were not too many miscellaneous things to be busy with. The newly developed functions had already been written, and the testers hadn't given her feedback yet, so she immediately relaxed.

In the afternoon, Xiangyun received a call from Lin Zhixin at around six o'clock. It happened that she didn't work overtime either. When the time came, she clocked out of work and drove to pick up Lin Zhixin. Before leaving, she received a tease from the person in charge, Guo Bin:

"Hey, is our beauty Xiang out of the order? She's gone so early these days!"

Xiang Yun glanced at him and replied:

"It's impossible to get out of the singles. It's impossible to get out of the singles in this life. It's like being alone forever."

The colleagues who were attracted by the conversation between them roared with laughter. Except for the personnel, front desk and art ladies in the game company, 90.00% of the people in the company are big guys. Xiang Yun is considered a high-quality man in the company. With resources, there are countless people in the project team who secretly want to chase her.

Naihe Xiangyun has been working for two years, and she has always acted as if she was not willing to do anything. Although men can't handle her, they will naturally feel sorry for her. When working, their attitudes are very gentle.

A gathering place for women who like to play tricks and tricks, Xiang Yun gets along well with these male colleagues who only talk about work, but as for the men's bad habits, she just pretends that she is blind and can't see them , coping and coping is over.

Shrugging her shoulders in a rare good mood, she pressed the switch, and when the glass door slid open, she stepped out.

Driving was slow during the off-duty rush hours. After Xiang Yun arrived at Qinyang University, he called Lin Zhixin. Lin Zhixin came out to meet her soon. This time they did not meet Li Sheng.

"Yesterday I went to a nearby pet hospital and asked about examining the kitten."

On the way back, Xiang Yun remembered this incident, so he took out the hospital information she had placed under the windshield of the car yesterday and handed it to Lin Zhixin:

"There are a lot of people there on weekends, and you may need to make an appointment in advance. When you are free, I will go and communicate with them."

Lin Zhixin was amazed at Xiang Yun's thoughtfulness and meticulousness. She held the brochure in her hand and looked through it. It contained the contact information of this pet hospital.

"I'm fine tomorrow and the next two days. Do you want to go with me?"

Xiang Yun looked at the road ahead seriously, and replied after hearing the words:

"Go, I won't work overtime this week, see if I can help."

The corners of Lin Zhixin's lips curled up quietly, her smile was light and bright:

"If you can make an appointment, let's do it tomorrow. If you can't make an appointment, you can do it the day after tomorrow."

Xiang Yun nodded, and when he got home, he called the phone number in the brochure, and negotiated with the staff of the pet hospital on the time to see the pet, and set the time for three o'clock in the afternoon on Saturday.

Lin Zhixin sprayed insecticide at home again, came to Xiang Yun's place for dinner, borrowed Xiang Yun's book to read for a while, saw that the time was almost up, took the initiative to say goodbye, and said good night to Xiang Yun.

That night was peaceful and peaceful, and Xiang Yun had a good night's sleep until after ten o'clock the next day.

When she woke up in the morning, she checked the news on her mobile phone. Lin Zhixin sent her a WeChat message after [-] o'clock in the morning and said:

"Good morning!"

Xiang Yun smiled involuntarily, rubbed her eyes, sat up from the bed, and replied:

"Morning, Teacher Lin, to be honest, I just woke up."

As soon as she sent the message, a prompt "The other party is typing" appeared on the interface, and soon, a new text message appeared in the chat box:

"I'm learning to make cookies now, do you want to come over and try them later?"