After the divorce, he was entangled by the little wolf dog

Fu Huizhou played with Qiao Zhuo until the afternoon. Every time he finished a project, he would ask Qiao Zhuo for feedback.

He has been here for a long time, and his angle of thinking has been limited, while Qiao Zhuo can still provide information from the perspective of a tourist. In addition, if he does not fully experience every project, the management will not be implemented.

Of course, that's the case, Fu Huizhou didn't force himself to take part in all the exciting projects involving 360-degree rotation in the park.

Qiao Zhuo was young, he had sex once, and came down with a white face, thinking that such anti-human things are not suitable for existence, Fu Huizhou couldn't help laughing, and bought him an ice cream as compensation.

After going around like this, the people in the park also got to know a lot of people. He took Qiao Zhuo back to the office, and was going to introduce the two people who would get along with each other for a long time in the future.

As soon as he entered the door, "Come back and wait for get off work?"

"Oh, Brother Shi, don't make fun of me, keep a positive image for me." He pulled Qiao Zhuo over from behind, "This is Brother Shi, and this is Sister Ming."

"The newcomers are here to set an example for others, don't just teach them how to catch fish." Sister Ming took a few apples and apricots from her cabinet, and broke a few bananas, and put them on Qiao Zhuo's work station.

"How can I? If I say divorced, traumatized and applied for leave, he will have to agree to it. I'm still on the job. It's very interesting." Fu Huizhou said as he arranged the messy food on Qiao Zhuo's table. Put them neatly, "Sit down."

He was joking, but Qiao Zhuo felt that it was not all a joke.

When I met Fu Huizhou before, there were always dark circles under my eyes, deep or shallow, and I was surrounded by a decadent atmosphere, and my smile was very far-fetched.

Even if he was so tired, he never showed it, and when facing him as a "stranger", he was still comprehensive. Only after seeing Liang Chong, the shell called "I'm okay" would instantly shatter.

How could there be no psychological trauma of divorce.

"Qiao Zhuo? Are you still dizzy?"

"Oh...it's okay, I'm not dizzy anymore."

"Sister Zhao said that it will take a few days before your dormitory can be moved, and you still go back to school every day these days. We have a ride-hailing system here, so you can just take my car."

"Thank you, Director Fu."

"Just call me brother." Fu Huizhou said and turned on the computer, "I'll send you some documents for you to take a look at, including basic information, an electronic map, and a work log, fill it in every day and hand it to me once a week. "

"it is good."

The office quickly quieted down, mixed with crisp keyboard sounds, Qiao Zhuo felt that there was nothing to do.The students who are interns in the local area share their positions, working environment, and describe the appearance of their immediate superiors in the group.

On the outside, he flipped through his mobile phone photo album. Today, he took many photos of Fu Huizhou.The mobile phone has high pixels, and the photos are very clear, but the one he likes the most happens to be a blurred one.

Fu Huizhou sat on the merry-go-round and looked back, smiling at the camera with his teeth bared. The sun shone obliquely from behind him, and the light path passed behind his ears and reflected on his face.

The light and the trembling hands while sitting on the wooden horse made this photo very low-resolution. Anyone who saw it would think it was a failed photo, but Qiao Zhuo had seen Fu Huizhou's real appearance at that moment, and he understood it best. The beauty of the photos.

Qiao Zhuo adjusted the filter, like an old photo, which is suitable for developing and fake Polaroid.

He edited the photo into the circle of friends, with a text of my supervisor, and the selected friends are invisible.

The phone stayed on the current interface for a long time, until Zhang Yan sent a WeChat message to interrupt his sluggishness. He said that your supervisor is glowing, so can he show mercy and save me?

His supervisor directly threw him into the ride-hailing group, a crowd of hundreds of people, he didn't know how to find the words to ask for a car that could take him back to school, and asked Qiao Zhuo if he had found a car, or else they could rent it out together.

Of course Qiao Zhuo had a car to go back to school, but he didn't want a third person in Fu Huizhou's car, so Zhang Yan asked him in the group.

A voice came over, but he still hadn't adapted to the office environment, so he clicked on it, and Zhang Yan was crying and howling, "Master, it's social terror, do you understand! Social terror!"

The wailing resounding through the office made Qiao Zhuo very embarrassed.

"Hand slipped? What's going on?"

"Sorry, my roommate is embarrassed to send a message in the ride-hailing group, and I can't find the car to go back."

"Let's ride in my car together."

When getting off work, Fu Huizhou asked Qiao Zhuo to inform Zhang Yan to wait in the parking lot at the main entrance, and the two of them packed up their belongings and prepared to leave work.

As soon as Zhang Yan saw Fu Huizhou, he ran over quickly and shouted exaggeratedly, "Angel! Immortal! Bodhisattva! Thank you for saving my disciple from social terror!"

Fu Huizhou was amused by him, "What, what kind of social terror do you have?"

"Hey, you don't know. There are also subdivisions of social terrorism. I belong to online social terrorism. I'll be fine as soon as I get offline!" Zhang Yan continued to explain after getting into the car, "Today, put me in the thousands of people. At the meeting, I dared to ask the boss directly, is it convenient for your boss to give me a ride? But if you want to throw me into the group, that would be too embarrassing!"

Fu Huizhou just smiled, seeing Qiao Zhuo's face embarrassed by the noise, he patted his leg to show he was fine, turned on the car stereo, and drove home.