Two-dimensional society may also fall in love!

It seems that Ruan Cunyun enjoyed a perfect weekend in order to get revenge, but next week's work is overwhelming.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with purely working. With colleagues working together and discussing, the set goals can always be achieved.

The real psychological pressure comes from hosting the task. Seeing the rehearsal time for the next week is gradually approaching, Ruan Cunyun still feels that his on-the-spot response ability has not improved at all, and this anxiety of not knowing what to do fills him.

Hosting is not to say how difficult it is. No one checks it every day, but Ruan Cunyun always feels that there is a stone in his heart, uncomfortable, and he will think about it in the cracks of work. During Zhou's rehearsal, he performed poorly on stage at a loss.

Every time he thinks about it, Ruan Cunyun can't help but let out a sigh.

It was already late when I came home from get off work every day, Ruan Cunyun took a shower and lay down on the bed. Instead of leisurely scrolling through Weibo and reading comics, he searched for all kinds of "hosts' wonderful rescue inventory" and learned how those powerful hosts control the field. , How to resolve embarrassment with witty words.

Just watching is not enough, Ruan Cunyun is well aware of the truth that eyes are superior and hands are inferior.He imagined one by one in front of the video, how he would respond if a similar situation happened.

In the empty bedroom, Ruan Cunyun practiced facing the air, imagining that the rows of figurines on the cabinet were his audience.

On Tuesday, Lao Yu sent a message in the moderator's group, saying that the leader will come to see the rehearsal this week, mainly to chat and reward everyone.

Lao Yu said: "You don't need to have anything in shape, just be energetic and presentable. The leaders don't care how they perform at the annual meeting, they just want to see how the young people are doing this year. So everyone relax and show yourself Best side ha!"

Xiao He was the first to reply: "Wow! What will the leader bring us as a reward hahaha, look forward to it."

Lu Shan, who wrote the manuscript, also said: "Got it, everyone cheers!"

Colleagues responded enthusiastically in the group, expressing their expectations for the arrival of the leader.

Ruan Cunyun replied at the end: "Got it!"

Lao Yu poked Ruan Cunyun's private chat: "Xiao Ruan, are you there?"

Ruan Cunyun: "Yes."

Old Yu: "How are you practicing?"

Ruan Cunyun: "There should be improvement~"

Old Yu: "It's like this. In this week's rehearsal, the leaders may want to experience a small game, so the host needs to warm up the scene, guide and so on. If there is any accident, they have to deal with it on the spot."

Ruan Cunyun: "Okay."

Old Yu: "So I said hello to you in advance, thank you for your hard work!"

Ruan Cunyun: "It's okay, Brother Yu."

Ruan Cunyun: "Can I ask, do you know which leaders will come?"

Old Yu: "I'm not sure about this, it's said that a few were randomly sent by the top management."

Old Yu: "Are you worried about your President Qin coming? It's okay, haha, President Qin is not as strict with cultural and artistic activities as he is at work, as long as you perform normally."

Ruan Cunyun closed the dialogue box, leaned on the swivel chair and closed his eyes for 3 minutes.

He suddenly wanted to smoke a cigarette.

Will Qin Fanglu go to the rehearsal?How many people will go in total?

Although Lao Yu said that Qin Fanglu didn't care about cultural activities, he was probably just trying to comfort himself.

Besides, he and Qin Fanglu now have more than one level of subordinate relationship, Ruan Cunyun thought, another level of relationship that he does not want to give up.

Thinking of Qin Fanglu's wonderful speech at the exhibition, and thinking of his confident and happy demeanor at parties and in the crowd, Ruan Cunyun became uncertain again.

Although he spent a quiet day at home with Ruan Cunyun on his birthday, his leisure life preference does not represent his work preference.Will Qin Fanglu still prefer cheerful people?Last time he just followed himself and tried once.

When Ruan Cunyun gets anxious, he tends to think a lot, and when he thinks a lot, he tends to become more anxious.

After a vicious circle for a while, he made up his mind, isn't he just hosting a small game?Half an hour at most, passed in the blink of an eye.There are three more days, he

I don't believe that I can't practice well.

Memorize more words, prepare more jokes, at least you won't be left out on stage when the time comes, right?

Ruan Cunyun has been practicing late these days, and even Xiao Berry could see Ruan Cunyun's fatigue, and asked him: "Xiaoyun, what's wrong with you? You have dark circles under your eyes."

Ruan Cunyun smiled and replied "it's okay".

Qin Fanglu can naturally see what Xiaoberry can see.

Not only visible, but very obvious.

Because Ruan Cunyun hasn't peeked at him very much these days, he always looks preoccupied, and he doesn't mean it when he smiles.

Taking advantage of Ruan Cunyun's time fetching water, Qin Fanglu blocked people in the corner of the tea room, turning his body a little so that no one outside could see him.

"What time did you sleep recently?" Qin Fanglu looked at him with a gentle voice.

Ruan Cunyun looked up at him and said, "Boss Qin, I'm fine."

Qin Fanglu paused for a moment, and his voice was gentle again: "Is something wrong? Is there anything I can do to help."

Ruan Cunyun repeated: "I'm fine."

Qin Fanglu looked at him firmly, and said after a long while: "Okay."

He didn't ask any more questions because Ruan Cunyun's attitude was very firm.He didn't want to tell Qin Fanglu the real reason, so it would be useless to ask more questions.

Ruan Cunyun is an adult, and Qin Fanglu believes that he has the ability to solve problems independently.If he self-righteously "helped" Ruan Cunyun, it would be disrespecting him.

Although he didn't ask any more questions, Qin Fanglu still couldn't completely relax.

He can't do anything more now, so he can only send Ruan Cunyun a WeChat message after eleven o'clock in the evening, asking him "have you slept yet?"

Ruan Cunyun always replied to him "take a shower right away and go to bed", and then the two said good night to each other.

Ruan Cunyun was very moved, but there was no need to tell Qin Fanglu about this, it was his own challenge.

After sending "good night" to the other person, his night is really just beginning.

The devil's life has passed for several days, and Ruan Cunyun practiced almost all night on Thursday night, like a poor student who is struggling before the exam.

Although he was very tired, Ruan Cunyun was very excited when he went to work on Friday, his heart was beating fast all the time, he was sweating coldly, he couldn't concentrate on his work, and he was always thinking about the rehearsal at noon.

Sister Rain called Ruan Cunyun from afar: "Little Ruan, come over for a meeting!"

Ruan Cunyun felt that Sister Rain's voice was coming from far away, as if she couldn't hear it clearly through a layer of veil.

He answered "Come" and stood up from the table. Suddenly, he felt dizzy, like a broken TV screen. Then his legs went limp, and the whole world quickly reversed.

Before he had time to think about anything, Ruan Cunyun lost consciousness.

The nasal cavity was filled with the smell of disinfectant, and Ruan Cunyun felt that he was half asleep and fainted, and the world was blurred like a moon in the water.When he woke up completely, he found himself lying in the hospital.

Still a little dizzy, Ruan Cunyun struggled to connect to the last picture left in his memory, as if he fainted at the work station.

There was a circle of heads around the hospital bed, and Ruan Cunyun couldn't see clearly, only heard Xiao Berry's pleasantly shrill voice standing out from the group of people: "Xiaoyun woke up, Xiaoyun woke up!"

This level of surprise sounds like saying "I gave birth, I gave birth! Six catties and six taels!"

Ruan Cunyun blinked and tried to look over one by one.

Xiao Berry was pleasantly surprised and inquired about her health. Sister Rain let out a long sigh of relief. Even Zhu Han from the next department came and said witty words, similar to "how can your blood sugar make you lie down even if you haven't been drinking?"

I looked around, but didn't see the person I was thinking of.

My heart suddenly became empty.

But Ruan Cunyun thought about it, this is really normal.

Qin Fanglu is so busy, how can he have time to care about the insignificant illness of a junior employee.With so many colleagues in the department, Ruan Cunyun was already very moved.

Ruan Cunyun smiled at everyone with a raised tone, his voice was very thin: "It's too much trouble for everyone, I'm fine."

"Give way to all troubles." Aunt nurse came over and asked

Everyone spread out, "Let the patient's side maintain air circulation, don't crowd here!"

Everyone dispersed after hearing the words, and the nurse went to the bedside to make a series of notes, writing and chattering, "It's nothing serious, low blood sugar and lack of sleep, work pressure is a bit heavy recently, right? You young people are working hard, but you are still alive." It's important."

After Ruan Cunyun finished talking, the nurse auntie was very angry, pointing to a circle of enthusiastic people nearby and said: "You should also pay attention! Your body, your body is the first! So why do you work hard? Whether you have that life to earn or not Take it easy, sleep and eat!"

A group of people smiled and thanked the nurse for their care, and Ruan Cunyun felt guilty in the care of the group of people.

He didn't faint from hard work.

It's embarrassing to lie alone on the bed and enjoy being taken care of. Ruan Cunyun grabbed the corner of the quilt and said in a slightly raised voice, "I'm sorry for causing trouble to everyone. Why don't you go back first. I'll go back to work after I hang up the water."

"You can take a day off today." Sister Rain smiled, "Are you still working?"

Ruan Cunyun shrank into the quilt, he was still thinking about the rehearsal at noon.

Thinking of this, he felt dizzy again.

There were two light knocks on the door of the ward, and the chattering crowd suddenly fell silent and shouted "Boss Qin".

Ruan Cunyun was even more nervous, saying "Mr. Qin is good" and muffled under the quilt.

Zhu Han muttered, "Boss Qin, aren't you having a meeting with the head of our department? Why are you here?"

Qin Fanglu glanced at the hospital bed, and said emphatically, "It's over ahead of schedule."

This look was cold and fierce, Ruan Cunyun shivered, his scalp and spine trembled.

Qin Fanglu glanced at his watch, looked around the crowd indifferently, and said, "You're not going to work this morning, are you?"

Qin Fanglu seldom has any emotions, but now he exudes a feeling of unhappiness visible to the naked eye, and the surrounding air pressure is very low.

Everyone thought that Qin Fanglu was here to catch them escaping work with an excuse, and immediately felt that "this place is not suitable to stay for a long time", everyone left a sentence "Xiaoyun recover soon" to Ruan Cunyun, and then slipped away.

Soon there were only two people left in the ward, Ruan Cunyun's eyes wandered and he didn't dare to look at him, Qin Fanglu stared at Ruan Cunyun expressionlessly for a while, said "wait", then turned and left.

Ruan Cunyun was the only one left in the ward, and Qin Fanglu's words made Ruan Cunyun's heart tremble.

What are you doing waiting for him? With such a terrifying look in your eyes, do you want to fire him?

Ruan Cunyun was worried, and took out his mobile phone to check the time. There were still two hours before the rehearsal started, and he was still getting an injection. He should have time to rush over after the water was finished.

When the matter came to an end, Ruan Cunyun was in no mood to hug Buddha's feet anymore, and finally enjoyed the first leisure time in the ward in a few days.

After working day and night for several days, Ruan Cunyun was shocked to realize that he had missed the release of Teacher Dan's new picture for the first time!

Two days ago, BALLS posted a new picture, and the comments below were all piled up, and the front row position has long been lost.

The boy with cat ears curled up and slept in a large suitcase. The short skirt just covered his buttocks, revealing his slightly fleshy thighs.He wears a black collar around his neck and a bell with a bow on his tail, a domestication mark that marks someone's ownership.

He sleeps in the suitcase, with his fluffy tail sticking to his body obediently, making people wonder whether he was placed in it, or did he lie in it voluntarily and wanted to go with his owner?

Teacher Egg played normally this time, without revealing any key parts in the picture. The overall tone is sweet pink, but people can experience layers of astringency under the sweet and innocent appearance.

Ruan Cunyun hugged the phone and licked the screen. Isn't this a work of art?

You know, in the past, Teacher Dan only posted pictures and didn't talk, he was a cold and ruthless posting machine.

However, it is different from any other time, this Weibo of BALLS not only has a picture, but also a line of words——

[I want to take you away. 】

Sure enough, in the comment area, apart from the daily screaming chickens, there is also a wave of crazy gossip.

[I always feel, egg

The teacher has a problem! ! 】

[I bet [-] cents, Mr. Dan is going to bring us a teacher's wife back (bushi)]

[Ms. Egg's recent painting style is so sweet, isn't it really in love? 】

[Who do you want to take away! !Let me be healthy! 】

Ruan Cunyun has a sense of superiority that is unpredictable, he smiled across the screen, hum, you human beings who are belatedly aware, I have already become Teacher Egg's exclusive emotional consultant, and you have just discovered her emotional state!

Although the front row is gone, the forwarding of comments must be made up.

Ruan Cunyun commented and reposted: [QAQ is late!Cat boy! [Hehe], you dress up so beautifully, do you want to give yourself away as a gift~ The fleshy thighs look good to touch, and the tail should also be taken care of, is there nothing inside the cat cat skirt? wear it?Kittens who don’t keep feline morals will be fired [hehe].If Teacher Dan succeeds in falling in love, then I will sit at Fantou's table! 】

This comment quickly sank in Teacher Dan's comment section, but after being forwarded by Ruan Cunyun's trumpet, fans responded quickly.

@牙妹 was flopped by Teacher Dan today: [You actually reposted Teacher Dan’s new picture two days late!I announce the expulsion of Huya's egg powder membership. 】

@看什么看牙妹is my wife: [Yaya, your recent comments have become more and more presumptuous, honestly tell me who you learned from! 】

@牙妹他哥: [Yamei didn’t receive a reply from Mr. Egg today (1/1)]

@danlaoshi's leg pendant: [You must have lost love for Danlaoshi, and you don't even grab hot reviews. 】

Other comments don't matter, but Ruan Cunyun can't bear to be told that he has no love for Teacher Egg.

He changed hands and replied to the fourth floor: [Don't spread rumors.Recently, I have been too busy to go to Weibo. My love for Teacher Dan will never change. 】

[Laughing to death, even if Yamei is nailed to the coffin one day, she still has to shout out in a decadent voice: I love Teacher Dan! 】

[It seems to know how to trick Yamei to reply: Said that he doesn't like Teacher Egg. 】

【What happened to Yamei recently?Pay attention to rest.I will divorce you if there is no feature film of the location of Hanfu! 】

Ruan Cunyun ignored the second half of the last person's sentence, and replied to her: [I'm so busy with work, I don't have time to edit pictures. 】

As soon as he heard "I don't have time to edit pictures", netizens immediately rushed from all directions to scold him. There was some concern mixed with the scolding, but not much.

Ruan Cunyun was quite bored when he was lying on the bed and getting injections, and he had a good time scolding fans through the network cable.

The sound of footsteps gradually approached, and Qin Fanglu knocked on the door of the ward.

Ruan Cunyunchuan put away the smile on his face with a sudden change of face, flipped his palm upside down and put the phone upside down by the pillow, closing his eyes obediently to rest his mind.

Qin Fanglu walked in without saying a word, and put the big bag in his hand on the table.

Ruan Cunyun narrowed his eyes and saw that it was a takeaway from a Cantonese dim sum restaurant.

Qin Fanglu sat at the table, unpacked the bags, and put out boxes of exquisite takeaway snacks, and the fragrance lingered in the room.

Without saying a word from the beginning to the end, he actually opened the box, took out the chopsticks, and ate on his own.

Because he was busy with work and practice, Ruan Cunyun didn't eat a good meal this week, and this morning he couldn't eat anything because of nervousness, which also became one of the reasons for his fainting.

At this moment, his spirit was a little more relaxed, Ruan Cunyun was tempted by the aroma, but Qin Fanglu ate beside him without saying a word, leaving Ruan Cunyun with no steps to go down.

Unbearable, Ruan Cunyun opened his eyes and cast a hungry look at Qin Fanglu.

Qin Fanglu said the first sentence in a long time, with a cold tone: "Stop pretending to be asleep?"

Ruan Cunyun shrank his neck and said truthfully, "I haven't fallen asleep."

Huddled in the hospital's snow-white bed, not daring to move, Ruan Cunyun watched Qin Fanglu eat a shrimp dumpling and a custard bun, and could only swallow dryly.

Qin Fanglu had nothing to do, he slapped his chopsticks viciously in front of Ruan Cunyun: "Hurry up and eat!"

"Oh!"

The table was just adjusted to a position suitable for sitting on the bed. Ruan Cunyun turned over and sat on the edge of the bed. Fortunately, the drip was on his left hand, which did not affect his work.

rice.

The dim sum was delicious, but neither of them spoke.

At first Ruan Cunyun concentrated on eating, but gradually realized that the atmosphere was not right, because Qin Fanglu was ridiculously reticent.

"President Qin, eat an osmanthus cake." Ruan Cunyun graciously put the osmanthus cake into Qin Fanglu's bowl, and Qin Fanglu ate it with the corners of his mouth still sullen.

"President Qin, try this bean curd roll." Ruan Cunyun followed the dog's legs, and Qin Fanglu continued to eat in silence.

Ruan Cunyun sneered, looked up at the half bottle of IV drip, and continued to pick up a quicksand bag: "Boss Qin..."

"What time do you go to bed every night?" Qin Fanglu asked suddenly, with a straight tone.

Ruan Cunyun silently put the quicksand bag into Qin Fanglu's bowl, lowered his eyes: "One or two o'clock..."

Qin Fanglu gently put down his chopsticks and looked at him peacefully.

Ruan Cunyun closed his eyes in despair: "Three or four o'clock..."

"Didn't you say goodnight to me at twelve o'clock every day?"

Qin Fanglu's tone was calm, but it made people breathless.

"I got something else for a while." Ruan Cunyun's voice couldn't be softer.

Qin Fanglu asked: "Is it more important than the body?"

"I thought I could handle it."

Ruan Cunyun looked up at the drip, and when the drip was over, it sounded like an alarm, making his whole body tense up again.

He has to rush back to the company to prepare for the rehearsal, and he still has a few linking words to review.

Ruan Cunyun swallowed the shrimp dumplings whole, but Qin Fanglu rang the nurse's bell before him.

"...Thank you, Mr. Qin."

After the nurse pulled out the needles for him, Ruan Cunyun swiftly picked up the leftovers, as if a whip was rushing after him.

He politely asked his boss for advice: "President Qin, have you finished eating? Shall we go back to the company now?"

Qin Fanglu couldn't believe it: "You still want to go back to the company?"

Ruan Cunyun bit the bullet and explained: "I have something to do later, the leader wants to see it."

Qin Fanglu looked up at him, and said coldly, "What's the matter, which leader?"

This was unanswerable, because Ruan Cunyun's biggest direct leader was sitting in front of him at the moment, looking at him.

There was nothing wrong, Ruan Cunyun sat back on the hospital bed, unconsciously groping with his right hand for the cloth tape left after the injection on the back of his left hand.

He could only tell the truth: "The host of the annual meeting at noon rehearsed and informed that some leaders will come to see it, and we must be there."

Qin Fanglu stared at him: "So you stayed up until three or four o'clock practicing hosting?"

The tone was very gentle, not surprised at all.

When it came to this point, Ruan Cunyun couldn't deny it no matter what.

"Yes……"

Qin Fanglu paused for a long time without speaking, before saying, "You are sick today, the company gave you a day off, and any teams related to you have been notified, so there is no need to rush back."

Ruan Cunyun blinked, his shoulders suddenly relaxed, his heart that had been beating rapidly fell slowly, and the whip that was whipping him disappeared briefly behind him.

Qin Fanglu frowned slightly: "Ruan Cunyun, did you enjoy practicing being the host?"

"I'm just not very good at it." Ruan Cunyun poked his neck, "I have no experience in this field before, but now I have received this task, so I want to try to challenge myself. I know that as long as I practice hard, I will definitely be able to do it."

"I just want to know," Qin Fanglu looked at him tenderly, "When you practice hosting, are you happy?"

Ruan Cunyun was washed by Qin Fanglu's blunt and strong gaze, and he couldn't tell a single lie under such gaze.

He said very slowly: "Unhappy...every second I'm on stage is suffering, and every second I want to be...over immediately."

The last sound swallowed his throat, Ruan Cunyun turned his head to one side, his drooping bangs covered his eyes.

In front of Qin Fanglu, he can't help but reveal his sincerity, family, character, and predicament. Ruan Cunyun is always coerced by Qin Fanglu's strong tolerance, allowing him to open himself up without any scruples.

"Why didn't you refuse at that time?" Qin Fanglu asked, "When I just received this task."

"Brother Yu...and everyone

, I like people who can speak well.but I am not.I think this is also a kind of ability, as long as I practice more, I can also calmly control the field in the center of the stage like them...like you, with witty words. "

Ruan Cunyun supported his head with one hand, and turned his back to Qin Fanglu, making it hard to see his expression.

"Everyone likes Ruan Cunyun's sunshine and cheerfulness, but I don't have all of them. I dare not chat with strangers. I struggle for 10 minutes to speak a word. My palms are sweaty. I can't say a toast, I don't know how to perform talent shows, and I can't get on stage. Not someone you would like."

Qin Fanglu pulled him over impulsively, and held his cold wrist: "Who said you must be on stage? There are many kinds of people, not everyone has to stand on stage."

"The world is always used to paying more attention to people who are outgoing, but it doesn't mean that those who are silent are worthless."

"...I know the truth." Ruan Cunyun's voice trembled a little, "But I still want to try to change myself."

"Why change?" Qin Fanglu rubbed the back of his head slowly, "You are already very good. Hosting has nothing to do with work, and it has nothing to do with ability. Don't force yourself to do unhappy things."

Ruan Cunyun closed his eyes and felt the strength of Qin Fanglu's palm: "Because I think you still prefer people with a cheerful personality..."

"Where did you know? Was it written on the company's official website." Qin Fanglu was dumbfounded, but did not forget to make a small joke.

"To be honest, I prefer the quiet ones, the ones that can stay at home with me on weekends."

Ruan Cunyun turned around in surprise, his side face just touched Qin Fanglu's palm that he didn't take back in time.

"Really? I thought you celebrated your birthday at home to accommodate autistic children like me."

Qin Fanglu took advantage of the situation and lightly pinched his cheek.

"You think too much. Can you stop thinking so much? I really like staying at home. It's true. Don't doubt it."

"Oh……"

Ruan Cunyun frowned: "Then why are you so devoted to the water dance party and chatting with other people? I thought you liked social activities very much."

"..."

Qin Fanglu looked out the window, speechless.

"What's wrong?" Ruan Cunyun frowned even deeper.

"I think you are really an idiot." Qin Fanglu sighed, staring at Ruan Cunyun with hatred——

"That's all because of being with you."