she is sweet

Zhao Yiyun usually seemed to be a very gentle person, Xiao Li just said that he was very happy, but being choked up like this, he couldn't hold back.

He wanted to say something more to refute, but Sun Xuan beside him had already smiled and said, "I didn't go to Qingbei either, but it's not that I don't like it, it's that I can't do it. As a person, you still have to position yourself a bit."

Most of you here are girls, so of course they all hate this kind of remarks. You start to swear at each other until the two of them blushed and put their hands together to beg for forgiveness: "Sisters, we made a mistake, and next time we won't dare to talk cheap again. gone."

After all, they are all from the same company, and they don't see each other when they look up, so there's no need to tear up their skin over this matter. Everyone didn't really care about it, and the topic quickly changed.

After the dinner party was over, Zhao Yiyun went to the bathroom to touch up her makeup on the way to pay the bill, and when she came back, most of her colleagues had already called to go home.

She walked along the window corridor of the barbecue shop, and when she passed the middle seat, she looked in. The table had recently changed to a new customer.

The night wind was blowing gently on his face, Zhao Yiyun looked away, brushed away the hair wrapped around his neck with his fingers, and walked towards the subway.

There were few people on the subway at night, Zhao Yiyun closed his eyes and listened to the music, suddenly a WeChat notification sound came from the earphones, he clicked on it, it was a message from Yu Zhiyan.

【gone back already】

Zhao Yiyun paused the music: [On the way. 】

She thought for a while, and then asked: [When will you get your clothes? 】

Just now she didn't think about it for a while, but when she remembered, he had already left.

Yu Zhiyan replied in seconds: [No rush.Send me a message when you get home. 】

Zhao Yiyun: 【Tomorrow happens to be the weekend. 】

Yu Zhiyan: [I'm checking in. 】

Looking at her reply letter, Zhao Yiyun didn't insist anymore, and continued to listen to the song with her eyes closed after replying OK.

At the end of the month, there were a lot of things to do. After the regular meeting on Monday morning, Zhao Yiyun began to deal with the urgent work and the proposal to report to the manager Xu Shengnan in the afternoon.She was so busy that it was close to the lunch break before she could catch her breath, and then she wandered on behance for a few minutes, got up and went to tea for a cup of coffee.

The team leader was not around and it was almost time to get off work. Colleague A lay on the table and wailed: "I will always hate the end of the month. I wish I had eight hands."

Someone gave him a blank look: "What's the use of eight hands? It's better to have a good pregnancy."

The department has performance requirements, and the end of the month is always the busiest time.Everyone knew very well that the newcomers assigned to Qi Lianyun's group just came to the department to take up idle jobs, and their work was very leisurely, which seemed out of tune with the atmosphere in the office.

Then he muttered about the competition for the department head.

Lin Jiao, who had been listening to her seniors gossip, suddenly raised her head and looked in Qi Lianyun's direction. It was rare to get involved, "Contesting for employment?"

"Didn't your master tell you? Didn't you see that it's our manager Xu who comes to the office every Friday? The department head is being selected."

"That's right. Our team leader has the best performance, but he can't help but talk about his qualifications, right? Look at the company's arrangement of people, isn't that obvious?"

"I hope I can have some luck when I'm old."

"You can pull it down, and hurry up and make the picture."

……

Not long after Zhao Yiyun came back from the tea room, she happened to be off work. After she packed up her things, she turned off the computer. Lin Jiao, who was sitting at the next desk, was sitting in a daze, so she called out, "Xiao Lin, don't you want to eat?"

Lin Jiao said: "Okay, come."

Wednesday.

Zhao Yiyun worked overtime until six o'clock, and as soon as she got out of the subway, she received a WeChat message from Yu Zhiyan, asking if she was free.

Zhao Yiyun walked towards home, pressing his fingers on the screen: [Yes. 】

[Can I trouble you to send it over? 】

【OK】

Zhao Yiyun never liked to procrastinate. After asking her address, she went home and put down her bag, picked up the bag and went out.

The door was unlocked, and Zhao Yiyun opened it with a light push.

The living room was filled with fragrance, Zhao Yiyun saw Yu Zhiyan at the dining table, and asked, "Where should I put it for you?"

Yu Zhiyan wore a white knitted dress today, her long hair was tied up casually with a hair clip, and she could see her slender neck with a silver bone chain on it, her chin was raised forward.

Zhao Yiyun looked at the dining table, "Here?"

Then she saw Yu Zhiyan laughing: "I want you to sit down."

"what?"

"Dine with me."

Zhao Yiyun groaned again.

"Ah what," Yu Zhiyan propped his chin on the back of his hand, and blinked at Zhao Yiyun, "I'm so bored eating alone, can you accompany me?"

She is acting like a baby.

Zhao Yiyun clearly discerned the meaning in Yu Zhiyan's tone.

In just two seconds, Zhao Yiyun sat down opposite Yu Zhiyan, "...Okay."

no way.

She is very vulgar.

Just eat the set of beautiful women acting like a baby.

Today's dishes are home-cooked, but all tasty and tasty.Zhao Yiyun took a sip of water, feeling a little emotional: "You are so busy with work, how can you still cook by yourself every day?"

Yu Zhiyan slowly wiped his hands with a wet tissue, "Personally, I don't like to eat takeaway."

Zhao Yiyun looked sincerely, "It's amazing."

After helping Yu Zhiyan clean up, Zhao Yiyun proposed to go home, she pursed her lips, and subconsciously searched for her usual bag, but found nothing.

Yu Zhiyan noticed her movements, "What are you looking for?"

"Lipstick, forgot I didn't bring a bag out."

Mainly, she didn't expect to stay for dinner.

"wait."

Yu Zhiyan went back to the bedroom, brought her a lipstick when he came out, and said softly, "It's new, the color is more everyday."

"Do not……"

Before she could say the words, her hands were covered by warm palms, and the tube rolled into her palms. It was obviously cool, but Zhao Yiyun's palms became hot when she touched them.

Probably... because of Yu Zhiyan's body temperature?

Zhao Yiyun held the lipstick without moving, Yu Zhiyan leaned on the chair with his hand, bent slightly to the point where his eyes were level with her, "Why are you so polite? Or do you want me to help you apply it?"

"You?" Zhao Yiyun was startled: "Can you paint for me?"

It was the first time she had seen such a brain circuit.

"Well, do you want it?" Yu Zhiyan's eyes fell from her forehead to the tip of her nose, and then slowly stopped on her lips, "Your lips are very beautiful, lipstick will look good, and it's also very..."

She stopped here, and Zhao Yiyun was a little curious: "What?"

Yu Zhiyan didn't answer, just asked: "Do you want it?"

Her tone was gentle, and Zhao Yiyun's heartbeat was inexplicably high, she turned her face away: "...I'll do it myself."

After putting on the lipstick, Zhao Yiyun noticed Yu Zhiyan's movement of bending over to take the car keys from the corner of his eyes. He immediately walked to the door and waved his hand smartly: "Don't give it away, I made an appointment with my friend to go back together."

During this period of time, Yu Zhiyan has been picking up and dropping off too many times, and Zhao Yiyun himself is a little embarrassed.

"Friend?" Yu Zhiyan came over with long legs and stood in front of her with a smile on his lips: "Why do I think you are avoiding me?"

"How could it be? You're such a beautiful woman, I'm too late to post it." Zhao Yiyun opened the door while talking, and stepped out, "I'll go back first."

"and many more."

Yu Zhiyan walked towards her again.

When Zhao Yiyun turned around, she was already in front of her. As soon as her lips moved, Yu Zhiyan spoke first: "You wear too much lipstick."

"Huh? Really?"

Zhao Yiyun picked up the phone and took a photo, it was really true.She just wiped it out based on her feeling, so she pursed her lips and said nothing, "It's okay, it's dark anyway and no one is paying attention, I'll just go back..."

Yu Zhiyan raised his hand around her raised hand, pressed his fingertips against the corner of her lips, rubbed his soft fingertips against the skin, and said as she moved, "Just wipe it off a little bit."

The two were too close, Zhao Yiyun's nostrils were filled with the faint scent of Yu Zhiyan's perfume, and there was always an inexplicable numbness in the places touched by her.

She almost lost her phone.

Just at this moment, a child's milk voice suddenly broke the silence in the corridor: "Teacher, my home is here~"

Zhao Yiyun hurriedly retreated when she heard someone frightened, but the heel of her shoes suddenly tilted, and she fell towards the electric room. Fortunately, there were hands supporting her shoulders, and she also subconsciously clung to the man's shoulders. arm.

"Don't be nervous," Yu Zhiyan looked at her and smiled, "I don't know how to eat people, so what are you afraid of?"

She was a little embarrassed, let go of her hand, and whispered: "I didn't, I just didn't pay attention."

As soon as the words fell, a surprised female voice suddenly sounded: "Yiyun? Huh?"

Zhao Yiyun looked sideways, and the woman who came out of the elevator and held a baby was none other than her good friend Liu Miao.

Surprised, Zhao Yiyun reacted quickly, winking at Liu Miao, "The friend I told you is her, and we have made an appointment to go back together. Right, Miao Miao?"

Relying on their years of sisterhood, Zhao Yiyun believes that Liu Miao can understand her meaning.

but--

The face-slap of reality came too fast.

Liu Miao first took a look at Yu Zhiyan, then walked up to her with a smile, and said to her, "Hello, my name is Liu Miao."

"Hello, Yu Zhiyan."

"The name is so nice," Liu Miao's smile deepened, and then she looked at Zhao Yiyun with an exaggerated expression: "Oh, Yiyun, I have something else to do, so I can't go back with you. It's dark and slippery, why don't you take a look at Yu Is Miss free?" He bent down and taught the milk doll, "Say goodbye to sister."

"Bye bye sister~"

Before leaving, Liu Miao bumped Zhao Yiyun's elbow suggestively, and then led the child into the door without even looking back.

They were alone in the hallway again.

Yu Zhiyan pressed the corners of his lips, as if holding back a smile, Zhao Yiyun glanced sideways, and simply lay flat: "If you want to laugh, just laugh."

Yu Zhiyan really laughed, then turned his head to look at her with soft eyes, "It's dark and the road is slippery, Miss Yu is free, Miss Zhao wants to get in the car?"

In the end, Zhao Yiyun was sent home again by her.

The first thing she did when she got home was to send a message to Liu Miao, but before her message was edited, Liu Miao's text floated over first: [Sister, go! 】

???

Zhao Yiyun: [What are you rushing for? 】

[Of course, hug her and kiss her at night and throw her down! 】

[If it is 1, don't be cowardly! 】