This time she confesses

"The park will open in April, and now there are too many things to do every day, and I can't do without your assistance." Labor arbitration seemed to have no deterrent effect on Ke Qingyun. She pursed her lips, paused for a moment, and continued: "The company There are regulations that employees should apply to their superiors one month in advance for resignation. The company needs time to recruit new employees, conduct pre-job training, and work handover. If you are an intern, the requirements are not so strict, but at least you have to wait until the new assistant takes up the job. If you leave again, you just proposed to resign the day before yesterday, and you want to leave today. It is unlikely that you will leave. What will happen to the work in your hands? Who will be responsible for the losses caused to the company during this period?"

Ke Qingyun is worthy of being a boss who is used to oppressing people, every word she speaks is impeccable, and Jing Huan, who is running on, blushes, and in her mouth, she seems to be a particularly irresponsible person who is determined to go his own way and does not care about the overall situation.

"According to what you're saying, such a big company can't operate without me?"

"In theory." Ke Qingyun raised his eyes and looked at Jing Huan: "The company is not exclusive to a certain person, it relies on everyone's concerted efforts, just like the operation of a machine, if any part is missing, it will malfunction."

Jing Huan was speechless, and looked away uncomfortably: "How long will it take?"

"At least a month."

"It's been so long!" It's a rule of most companies to hand over work before resignation. Jing Huan can accept business affairs, but a month is too long. Jing Huan frowned and said forcefully: "I want to revise the paper, I still have to prepare for the defense, I don’t have time to do it for so long, at most I can only work until the end of this month, and I will leave regardless of whether you recruit people or not.”

Ke Qingyun looked at Jing Huan meaningfully: "I asked my mother, and she said that the first draft of your thesis was clear in thinking, rigorous in wording, and very well written. There were not many revisions to be made, so it shouldn't take much time. "

Unexpectedly, Ke Qingyun would ask Professor Kan about his thesis. Jing Huan was a little stunned, but quickly realized, "No matter how well my thesis is written, it is my freedom to resign or not, and you have no right to interfere." .”

"I didn't want to interfere." Ke Qingyun said: "I just want to tell you that resignation is not so fast. I didn't deliberately target you and not let you go."

Jing Huan said in a very formulaic tone, "It's best to be like this."

"You can't wait to leave because you hate me, right?" Although he was asking Jing Huan, Ke Qingyun said it with certainty.

Jing Huan looked at her: "Mr. Ke, you think too much. I resigned because I couldn't coordinate the time, and I didn't have any personal grievances involved."

Ke Qingyun lowered his head: "You know if there are personal reasons."

Jing Huan was slightly taken aback. She didn't want to make things too ugly and save face for both parties, but since Ke Qingyun wanted to tell the truth so much, she didn't mind saying, "Yes, it's because I don't want to see you."

Hearing such heart-wrenching words too much, Ke Qingyun was already numb, as if he hadn't heard anything, he said nonchalantly: "The next month may wrong you, see me every day."

Jing Huan had already decided to leave at the end of this month, and she didn't want to waste any more time: "I'll go get busy now."

"I have something to do." Ke Qingyun stood up and walked to Jing Huan, took out a miniature recording device from his pocket, and handed it over: "Here is the content of the morning meeting, please send it to me after finishing it."

Jing Huan took a look and took it over, "Okay, Mr. Ke."

When the door of the office was closed, the composure on Ke Qingyun's face loosened. He stared blankly at the door. It took him a long time to come back to his senses. He sat back at the desk with a face full of disappointment, staring at the document at hand in a daze.

The opening time of the park is getting closer and closer, the workload has obviously increased, and the weekends have also become singles. In the first few days, Jing Huan would take advantage of the noon break to ask Wang Li how the assistant recruitment progress was, and then he was really busy. Not only is she busy, but everyone is busy. In this situation, I keep asking about resignation, and the impact is not very good. Jing Huan persuaded himself to calm down. Anyway, sooner or later, he will leave. Do a good job every day, so as not to be looked down upon by others, saying that you have no sense of responsibility.

It was almost time to get off work, and Si Yao sent a link, which was a promotion for a newly opened hotpot restaurant looking for an official account: "Jing Xiaohuan, this hotpot restaurant is doing an event, and the whole shop spends 199 to get 100 off, which is a good deal , do you want to try it after get off work at night?"

According to what Si Yao said, they are still friends, but Jing Huan can't really feel at ease, pretending that nothing happened, while enjoying Si Yao's kindness to her, while treating her as a bosom friend in a high-sounding manner, But he couldn't bear to speak too badly, after all, Si Yao had regressed to that point.

It turned out that being liked by others would be so distressing. Jing Huan felt a deep sense of powerlessness, but he didn't show it. Instead, following the way the two of them got along in the past, he sent a kitty drooling emoji: "Let me see something delicious."

"Can you get off work on time today?" Si Yao could feel that Jing Huan was very busy recently.

Jing Huan is not sure whether she will be able to leave work on time, because there have been several times recently when she was about to leave work, and suddenly there was an emergency meeting to be held, so she had to stay and work overtime.

"I can't tell."

Si Yao: "Then wait until you get off work. It really won't work. We'll eat tomorrow. Anyway, you're off tomorrow."

Jing Huan sent an emoji of a kitten nodding obediently: "Okay."

With 5 minutes before the end of work, there was no meeting notice in the group, and we should be able to leave work on time today. Jing Huan put the water cup into the bag first, and searched the desk to see if there were any items that needed to be brought home. At this time, the door of the general manager's office was opened, and Ke Qingyun walked towards her calmly, and told her, "I'm going to Hangzhou for a business trip next Monday, you book a ticket."

"Are you and Mr. Yao booked?" Jing Huan asked.

Ke Qingyun said: "No, order you and me."

"Mine?" Jing Huan was slightly taken aback. She had been working for so long and hadn't been on a business trip yet.

"Yes." Ke Qingyun took a look at Jing Huan, and said inexplicably, "Traveling on business is much more leisurely than working in the company, and you can wander around."

Jing Huan was surprised not because she was not idle, but because this was her first business trip, facing new things she had never experienced before, it must be a lie to say that she didn't feel fluctuating at all, but she didn't show it too obviously. Instead, ask: "When is the return ticket booked?"

"Book for Wednesday afternoon first." Ke Qingyun paused, turned his eyes slightly, and did not look directly at Jing Huan: "Hangzhou will cool down next week, remember to bring thick clothes."

Jing Huan stared at the computer screen, very politely: "Okay, thank you Mr. Ke."

"It's already off work, let's go back." Ke Qingyun could feel that Jing Huan was not willing to talk to him, so he stopped talking nonsense: "It's been hard recently."

Just a minute after the off-duty time, Jing Huan glanced at her and said calmly: "I still have some work to do, so I'll leave when I'm done."

Ke Qingyun hummed, "See you that Monday."

After hearing the sound of closing the door, Jing Huan raised her head and glanced at the general manager's office. Ke Qingyun seemed to be working overtime again today. She was probably the person Jing Huan had ever met who loved work the most. She didn't have to work to make ends meet like others. Ke Qingyun seems to like doing this from the bottom of his heart, and he has completely treated the work as his own.

In this era of "capitalists" everyone is screaming, Jing Huan actually admires Ke Qingyun in her heart. She admires that she can concentrate on one thing to the extreme, and employees can take single breaks, but she hardly takes a break. I have devoted all my energy and time to this career, and I have paid without selfishness and without perfunctory work.

Jing Huan sometimes wondered, if she was in Ke Qingyun's position, could she be as good as the other party? In the end, there was no way to solve the problem, because of different positions, there was no way to truly empathize.

The phone on the table vibrated, pulling Jing Huan out of her thoughts. Si Yao asked her if she could get off work on time today. Jing Huan picked up the phone and replied, "Yes."

Si Yao: "Great, come down quickly, I'm downstairs in your company."

Jing Huan was a little shocked: "Why are you here?"

"Of course I will pick you up from get off work."

Jing Huan pursed her lips, hesitated for a long time between the polite thanks and the tactful decline, and finally said: "I'll be down right away."

·

Jing Huan has always been particularly good at spicy food, so when he ate hot pot that night, he ordered the spiciest pot bottom without any scruples. The result was that he ran to the bathroom one after another that night. It still looks empty.

"Are you feeling unwell?" In the car, Ke Qingyun saw Jing Huan bent over and clutching his stomach.

"No."

Jing Huan shook her head, and immediately sat up straight. Her stomach pain has long since disappeared, probably due to the sequelae of diarrhea. The stomach is now empty, and the abdomen is still a little swollen, so she instinctively rests her arms on her stomach.

In the car, besides Jing Huan and Ke Qingyun, there was also the leader who came to pick up the car. As soon as Ke Qingyun spoke, all eyes focused on Jing Huan, asking the little assistant if he was not feeling well, and if he needed to stop, it was too thoughtful The concern made Jing Huan extremely embarrassed, his cheeks started to heat up, and he had to say it again: "I'm fine."

Ke Qingyun hesitated for a while, then looked away, and continued to chat with the leader sitting in the co-driver. The leader said that it was still sunny a few days ago, but it didn't expect it to start raining this morning. It was only light rain at first, and now it is slowly It's getting bigger, and there is no intention of stopping for a while.

Because of the rainy weather, the plan to go to the construction site to see the construction progress in the afternoon was also in vain. Ke Qingyun and Jing Huan were arranged to stay in the hotel, with the door facing the door, very close to each other. It rained all afternoon. Because there was no work involved, the two They didn't meet each other until they went downstairs for dinner at night, but they had nothing to say.

The general manager of the Hangzhou Park ordered a big room downstairs, and called several leaders to accompany him, saying that he wanted to give Ke Qingyun a clean-up. During the meal, he humbly asked Ke Qingyun a lot of questions, and said with a smile that Mr. Hua wanted all of them. The parks all learn from Shenyuan, learn from experience, and strive to avoid detours.

Ke Qingyun handled this kind of situation with ease, and all the topics were brought up to the point. Jing Huan, as an assistant, couldn't get in the way, and kept eating in silence. out.

The whole person froze immediately, this feeling was too familiar, Jing Huan was too frightened to move, rolled his eyes a few times, and immediately realized that her stomach ache all afternoon was not caused by diarrhea, but that she was about to have her period.

Busy and dizzy these days, she even forgot the days and didn't prepare anything. Ke Qingyun was still chatting with the leaders at the dinner table, and the atmosphere was very harmonious. slipped out.

I'm not sure if there is a supermarket near the hotel. I was afraid that I would get it on my pants. Jing Huan didn't dare to delay, so I hurried to the bathroom to deal with it. Although it was uncomfortable when I was on my period before, it was mild and within the tolerable range. I don’t know if it’s because of eating spicy food and eating ice, but Jing Huan’s face turned pale because of bursts of tearing pain in his abdomen. He bowed down and put his palms on his stomach, wanting to wait for the pain to pass before going out. .

But after sitting for almost 10 minutes, the pain still hadn't been relieved, and it seemed to be getting worse. Jing Huan could clearly feel the convulsions in the lower abdomen, as if a hand was pulling and stirring violently, causing her unbearable pain. There were many beads of sweat on his forehead.

This never-before-seen symptom filled Jing Huan with great fear. She took out her mobile phone from her pocket with great difficulty, and searched on the webpage: "Will my aunt hurt me to death?"

When the answer was no, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Just put the phone back, "Jing Huan?"

Someone was calling her outside, it was Ke Qingyun's voice, she was knocking on the door one by one: "Are you inside?"

Jing Huan's painful facial expression has been distorted. After hearing the sound, he raised his head suddenly, as if grabbing a life-saving straw, and quickly reached out to make a sound on the door panel of the compartment, and said weakly: "...Ke Albatron."

Hearing the sound, Ke Qingyun immediately walked to the door of the compartment, pushed it anxiously, and found that it was locked, knocked on the door and said: "Open the door."

"..." Jing Huan was a little stunned. How could she open the door in this situation, and asked outside in a low voice, "Can you help me buy a pack of sanitary napkins?"

After a brief silence, Ke Qingyun insisted: "You open the door and go back to the room to change." She could tell that Jing Huan's voice was not right, and it was more important to get the person out first than to get the sanitary napkin. Once the pain faints inside, it will be troublesome.

Because of dysmenorrhea, Jing Huan was already very irritable, but Ke Qingyun didn't follow her wishes, so she became a little impatient and asked her, "How can I get out without a sanitary napkin?"

"Anyway, the pants are dirty, go back to the room and change into clean ones." Ke Qingyun said: "You open the door first."

Jing Huan lightly closed his eyes, clutching the hem of his trousers with his fingers, hesitating.

Seeing no movement inside, Ke Qingyun knocked on the door again, "Jing Huan?"

"Jing Huan."

"Jing Huan!" Ke Qingyun slammed his body against the door, making a loud noise.

Jing Huan was taken aback, and subconsciously grabbed his pants, "What are you doing!"

"Why don't you speak?" Ke Qingyun blamed.

Jing Huan said uncomfortably, "...wait a minute."

"Then you talk to me, don't keep silent." Ke Qingyun said outside.

While tidying herself up, Jing Huan still wanted to answer Ke Qingyun's voice, feeling extremely awkward, "What did you say?"

"Anything is fine."

"I do not know."

Ke Qingyun leaned against the door and asked, "Is the pain severe?"

"It's a little better than before." Jing Huan pressed the flush button before pulling out the socket and going out. When he saw Ke Qingyun, he looked a little uncomfortable, and put his hands on the door railing, "Okay, let's go. "

Seeing that Jing Huan's face was pale, and the hair on his forehead was soaked with sweat, Ke Qingyun hurried over to help him up: "I'll take you to the hospital."

"..." Jing Huan frowns, in Ke Qingyun's eyes, she seems to be very weak, and she has to go to the hospital for any minor injury or pain, "No need to go, the pain is not so bad anymore..."

Ke Qingyun hesitated for a while, and had no choice but to say: "I'll take you back to your room to rest first, and if it still hurts later, go to the hospital."

Jing Huan hummed softly, endured the discomfort and walked out of the bathroom. When I was in high school, there was a girl in the class who sat up on the floor in pain every time she had her period. I realized that my aunt didn't hurt so much in the past, and I was lucky.

"I'll carry you out." Ke Qingyun suddenly grabbed Jing Huan's arm: "It will be more comfortable to carry you away."

Jing Huan was slightly stunned, and subconsciously refused: "No, I can go by myself."

"Don't be aggressive in this situation now." Ke Qingyun said: "If you walk back to the room like this, the outside of your pants will be dirty."

Embarrassed, Jing Huan turned his head and pulled his trouser legs to look behind his buttocks. Ke Qingyun took the opportunity to lean slightly, one arm blocked Jing Huan's waist, and the other arm was stuck in the bend of his leg, easily hugging him horizontally.

"Ah." Jing Huan exclaimed in shock, subconsciously wrapped his arms around Ke Qingyun's neck to prevent himself from falling, and began to struggle after he reacted. Compared with the dirty back of his pants, being carried out by someone is obviously more embarrassing and awkward Said: "I can walk by myself."

Ke Qingyun looked down at Jing Huan: "If you feel ashamed, put on your hat."

"..."

Jing Huan pursed her lips, lowered her head and said nothing.

·

The pain came intermittently. Jing Huan lay on his side on the bed, curled up, and held a glass bottle of hot water in his arms. Sometimes he felt relieved and relaxed, and sometimes he grinned in pain.

Ke Qingyun sent Jing Huan back to the room and went out for a while, and came back 10 minutes later with a large plastic bag in his hand, which contained clean pajamas, underwear, night sanitary napkins, brown sugar, and pain relief food Medicine, used to warm baby.

"I'll make you a glass of brown sugar water first, and if you still feel bad pain after drinking it, then take medicine." Ke Qingyun turned to observe Jing Huan's situation while pouring water, "Is this the pain you had during your period before?"

The rain outside has not stopped, Ke Qingyun's hair is soaked by the rain, her bangs are sticking to her cheeks wetly, the tips of her hair are still dripping, and a series of wet footprints have been stepped on the carpet. She looks a bit embarrassed, and she can't find dinner The time is neat and capable.

"Huh?" Seeing that Jing Huan remained silent, Ke Qingyun turned his head to look.

Jing Huan quickly looked away, "No, it didn't hurt so much before."

Ke Qingyun walked to the bedside with brown sugar water, and frowned: "Have you been eating indiscriminately these days?"

Jing Huan was very guilty of being stared at, his eyelids drooped slightly, and he said truthfully: "I ate hot pot the night before yesterday."

"No wonder." Ke Qingyun put the water on the bedside, found two baby warmers from the bag, tore off the packaging and handed them over: "Take that out, and replace it with this one."

Jing Huan took the glass bottle out of his arms, and after taking the warm baby, he didn't rush to post it, but sat up slowly, "I want...to take a bath."

Ke Qingyun was slightly stunned, nodded and said: "Then you go wash."

"Did you go out without an umbrella?" Seeing the wet suit jacket, Jing Huan couldn't help asking, "The clothes are all wet."

Ke Qingyun seemed to have just realized it, looked down, and didn't take it seriously, "I just forgot to take it in a hurry, it's okay, it doesn't matter."

Jing Huan lowered his head, feeling quite uncomfortable, "You should also go back and take a shower, so as not to catch a cold."

"I'll wash after you finish washing." Jing Huan's face was still pale, and he looked very weak. Ke Qingyun was worried, and urged: "Go and wash quickly, and I will leave after you finish washing."

Jing Huan clenched his hands, pursed his lips and hesitated for a while, found a clean change of clothes from the suitcase, took sanitary napkins from the plastic bag, and went into the bathroom.

The door was gently locked, and the sound of the lock cylinder turning made Jing Huan's heart tremble. The bathroom wall was made of gray marble, and when the door was closed, it was cut off from the outside. But thinking of Ke Qingyun sitting outside, Jing Huan took a bath His movements became cautious, for fear of making any embarrassing noises.

After taking a shower like a thief, Jing Huan picked up a towel to wipe his body. At this moment, the light above his head flickered suddenly, and immediately after that, his eyes darkened.

Jing Huan paused with her hands, raised her head and stared blankly at the extinguished lights, she felt that she had never been so speechless in her life as she was at this moment, and she could encounter the situation where the lights were broken even if she was staying in a hotel. They were all against her, but they were still in front of Ke Qingyun.

"Jing Huan." Ke Qingyun knocked on the door and asked her, "Are you okay?"

Jing Huan panicked, hurriedly tore off the bathrobe at hand and put it on, wrapped her hair in a towel before opening the door, it was very dark outside, the porch lights and spotlights were off, Jing Huan instantly understood Ke Qingyun Why did you suddenly ask her if she was okay?

"Is there a power outage?"

"Probably not. The wall lamp is still on. I guess there is something wrong with the wiring. I have already called the front desk. Someone will come to repair it later." Ke Qingyun glanced at Jing Huan and asked, "Do you feel better?" ?”

Jing Huan: "It's much better, you should go back and take a shower soon."

Ke Qingyun stood still, "I don't know who will come over later, I'll wait for them to fix the light before leaving, or you can go to the opposite side with me."

"..." Jing Huan was stunned for a moment, worried that Ke Qingyun would catch a cold wearing wet clothes, so he said: "When they come later, I'll just stand outside, you go take a shower and change into dry clothes, pneumonia Just don't make yourself sick again."

The corners of Ke Qingyun's mouth curled up, "I'll just pretend that you care about me."

Human beings are the creatures that pay the most attention to gains and losses and interests. They need to maintain a sense of balance in their hearts at all times. When they can feel the care of the other party, they will unconsciously put away their edge, "I am caring about you."

The smile in Ke Qingyun's eyes deepened, "When can we fulfill our appointment to have dinner together?"

Jing Huan was startled, before she could answer, she was interrupted by the sudden ringtone of her mobile phone. Her mobile phone was in her trousers pocket, and it was thrown on the shelf in the bathroom at this moment. The mobile phone vibrated and her trousers also moved slowly. It can fall anytime.

Jing Huan looked up at Ke Qingyun, as if asking for advice, could he answer the phone first.

"Go pick it up."

The call was from Si Yao, asking Jing Huan how he felt about his first business trip and whether he had encountered any interesting things. Jing Huan was like a light on his back, and deliberately lowered his voice when he spoke: "It's raining when we arrive, and we've been staying at the hotel , didn't go anywhere."

"Ah, it's so miserable." Si Yao symbolically sympathized, and then said, "But it's not bad to live in a free hotel."

Jing Huan disagreed with the dark room and the throbbing stomach, "It's not bad, it's boring to stay in the hotel all the time."

"It won't be boring when Tianqing can go out." Si Yao smiled and asked, "Are you busy now? Do you want to play games?"

Jing Huan was slightly stunned, scratched the back of his neck, and said uncomfortably: "It may not work now, I have something to do."

Si Yao sighed, a little disappointed, "Okay, then you should do your work first."

"Well, let's play together when we get back."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Jing Huan exhaled lightly. When she turned around, her head suddenly hit a wall of flesh. Ke Qingyun came in at some point and was standing behind her.

"Do you keep in touch every day?" Ke Qingyun asked.

The distance between the two was too close, Jing Huan took a step back, but there was a washbasin behind him, and there was no place to hide, "I will when I am not busy."

"She likes you." Ke Qingyun said.

Jing Huan raised her head, trying to judge what Ke Qingyun meant by her words from Ke Qingyun's expression. The light from the mirror lamp was yellowish, reflecting the atmosphere in a small area very ambiguously, and Ke Qingyun's facial lines could be vaguely seen tense , his eyes were burning, as if he wanted to stare someone out, Jing Huan couldn't look straight for too long, and lowered his eyes: "This is my private matter."

Ke Qingyun didn't seem to hear, and continued to ask: "Are you together?"

Jing Huan frowned: "President Ke, this has nothing to do with you."

"There are relationships."

Ke Qingyun raised his eyes slightly, and his eyes wandered on Jing Huan's face: "Are you two together? If not, I'm not considered a third party."