Lovers suffer from depression [Quick Transmigration]

Meng Miandong nodded, looked at the heels of Wen Ran's shoes, and followed Wen Ran in.

Wen Ran knew that Meng Miandong would feel more secure walking behind him, so he didn't say anything.

He didn't mention to Meng Miandong when he would come to work, but according to Meng Miandong's temperament, he thought that Meng Miandong would probably come to work immediately, so after watching the financial transfer, he reported to " The editorial department of Manga·Tobi has greeted you.

The editorial department of "Manga·Kite" is full of people who love comics, and no one likes to make irresponsible remarks. That's why he invited Meng Miandong to work in the editorial department of "Manga·Kite".

But now he just wanted to hold Meng Miandong in his arms, comfort him well, and not let anyone see him at all.

However, at present, this is not possible.

In order to let Meng Miandong have more time for psychological adjustment, he walked very slowly.

Originally, it only took 10 minutes to walk from the front desk to the editorial office of "Manga·Kite", but he walked for 15 minutes.

Walking into the editorial department, everyone is busy.

He secretly glanced at Meng Miandong before he raised his voice, "Everyone, I'm sorry to take up a minute of your time."

Hearing what he said, everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at him.

He scanned everyone one by one, then took two steps back, approached Meng Miandong, and said: "This is your new colleague Meng Miandong, he will do the logistics work, he has never worked in the comic editing department, if If there is anything wrong, please correct him in time, and please help him more in normal times."

Meng Miandong was introduced by Wen Ran in front of so many strangers, and she was so nervous that she was on trial, her head was so low that Wen Ran could see a small piece of slippery back.

If it wasn't for fear of scaring Meng Miandong, Wen Ran would have asked Meng Miandong to raise his head, or put on a scarf.

He introduced everyone to Meng Miandong again, and then brought Meng Miandong to the personnel department to go through the entry procedures.

Accompanying Meng Miandong to complete the entry procedures and get the employee card, he knew that he could no longer stick to Meng Miandong reasonably, so he said to Meng Miandong: "Go to work, if you have any problems that cannot be solved, you can come to Find me, of course, if there is no problem at all, and you just want to come to me, I welcome it."

"I..." Meng Miandong didn't want to leave Wen Ran, and subconsciously grabbed Wen Ran's hand.

Wen Ran touched Meng Miandong's skin unexpectedly, felt the texture and heat on it, and couldn't help but feel dazed.

After a while, he asked, "Miandong, what's wrong?"

"I..." Meng Miandong suddenly let go of Wen Ran's hand, and immediately bowed to Wen Ran, "I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Wen Ran looked at Meng Miandong who had fled, and couldn't help kissing the hand that Meng Miandong grabbed just now.

It seems that Meng Miandong's touch still remains on it, such a kiss is like kissing Meng Miandong.

Thinking of this, he was shocked by how infatuated he was with Meng Miandong, he lowered his head and smiled, and went back to the office.

His office was some distance away from the editorial department of "Manga·Kite", he asked his secretary to make a cup of black coffee, and then drank the whole cup of black coffee in the direction of the editorial department of "Manga·Kite" before returning to work.

On the other hand, Meng Miandong knew that he acted subconsciously just now, because he didn't want to leave Wen Ran, because Wen Ran was very gentle, so gentle that he felt that he could rely on Wen Ran.

——No, this is an illusion.

Why did Wen Ran make him depend on him?

Wen Ran helped him three times: the first time was at the coffee shop, helping him stop the young woman who was smoking; the second time was helping him pay the bill; One month's salary was advanced to him.

But he has nothing to help Wen Ran.

As a person who has only met three times and is not much more familiar than a stranger, Wen Ran has already done too much for him, he can no longer greedily rely on Wen Ran.

He thought as he walked, and returned to the editorial department of "Manga·Kite".

He could see the samples of each issue of "Manga·Kite" on the four sides of the bookcase, the published booklets, the previously released animations, theatrical versions, live-action DVDs, and the characters' peripherals.

There are posters on the blank walls.

This place made him yearn for and fear at the same time.

He wanted to take a step forward, but his legs didn't obey.

Suddenly, a person jumped out from nowhere and hugged his shoulders.

He was taken aback, his first reaction was Wen Ran, when he thought of Wen Ran, his whole heart immediately calmed down, but after it settled down, it trembled violently.

But Wen Ran wouldn't do that, would he?

Wen Ran is very gentle, but there is alienation in the gentleness, and he will not take the initiative to have physical contact with him.

He couldn't help feeling a little lost, but at the same time a familiar voice sounded in his ears: "Hey, Miandong, long time no see."

It was Xu Cu's voice.

That day, he was forced to transfer from the back kitchen to the lobby to receive guests because Xu Cu had a fever and asked for leave, and the part-time student suddenly resigned.

If he hadn't received the guests, he wouldn't have met Wen Ran, right?

smell burning...

Xu Cu is a familiar person. He has worked in the coffee shop for more than a month and has not talked to Meng Miandong much, but when he saw Meng Miandong, he still couldn't help rushing over.

Meng Miandong blushed slightly, pushed Xu Cu's hand away, and asked in a low voice, "Xu Cu, why are you here?"

Xu Cu didn't care about Meng Miandong's refusal, but said mysteriously: "Actually, I only went to work in the coffee shop to draw a cartoon with the coffee shop as the background of the story."

Meng Miandong was taken aback, wondering if he had read Xu Tu's comics, and asked, "Can you tell me your pen name?"

Xu Cu scratched his head and said, "I only drew a first draft of [-] pages. I just came to recommend myself to the editor, but I was rejected by the editor. I haven't decided on a pen name yet."

"So that's how it is." Xu Cu's attitude should be very relaxed, right?Unlike every time I fail, I feel that the whole world is gloomy.

I admire you.

Meng Miandong said from the bottom of her heart, and then encouraged: "Come on."

Xu Tu smiled and said, "Miandong, you look downcast, I should cheer you on."

Do you look downcast now?

Meng Miandong tried to smile: "Xu Cu, come on."

"This sentence sounds more energetic." Xu Cu asked again, "Miandong, what are you doing in the editorial department?"

Meng Miandong replied: "I will be working in the editorial department as a support worker from today on."

Xu Tu sighed and said, "The coffee shop was smashed, and I was afraid that you would not be able to find a job for a while. It's great that you can work in the editorial department."

When the voice fell, he joked again: "I want to hug your thigh, maybe one day when you take the position of editor-in-chief, my comics will be serialized."

Editor-in-Chief... Editor-in-Chief... Wen Ran...

Probably because of being in a strange environment, he always thinks of Wen Ran.

He put away his thoughts, nodded again and said, "Okay."

Xu Cu complained: "Miandong, why do you keep speaking so concisely?"

Meng Miandong replied from the bottom of her heart: Because I don't like talking to you.

Xu Cuo saw that Meng Miandong did not take over, so he bid farewell to Meng Miandong: "I'm going home to continue drawing manga, so please work hard."

"En." Meng Miandong took a deep breath before taking off her mask and entering the editorial department.

He went straight to the editor-in-chief of "Manga·Kite" and said respectfully, "Is there anything I can do?"

The editor-in-chief pointed to the samples of "Manga·Kite" on a bookshelf beside him and said, "You go and read all the samples first, and get to know the comics in serial."

In fact, Meng Miandong bought every issue of "Manga·Kite" and read it many times, but he lied to Wen Ran before, so now he can only pretend that he hasn't read it.

"Okay." He took out the latest sample issue from the bookshelf and started to read it.

Wen Ran couldn't hold back anymore, and after finishing the work at hand, he walked into the editorial department of "Manga·Kite".

What caught his eyes was Meng Miandong who was tense, standing in front of the bookshelf, looking down at the sample magazine.

He walked up to Meng Miandong and said, "Why don't you just sit and watch, didn't I just tell you about your seat?"

He saw Meng Miandong tremble all over, and then heard Meng Miandong say: "I'm sorry, I'll go to my seat to watch right away."

Meng Miandong never thought that Wen Ran would come to see him specially, no, Wen Ran should come to the editorial department for work, right?It can't be because of him.

Wen Ran looked at Meng Miandong who was hurriedly walking towards the seat, and said again: "Come with me."

Meng Miandong was stunned, then hugged the sample magazine and followed Wen Ran.

Wen Ran brought Meng Miandong to the lounge attached to the editorial department, and then asked, "What do you like to drink? There are orange juice, freshly ground coffee, and milk tea."

"Orange juice." Hearing his own answer, Meng Miandong suddenly remembered that when they met for the first time, Wen Ran ordered a cup of hot orange juice.

Wen Ran poured a glass of orange juice for Meng Miandong, and asked again: "Do you like the Black Forest?"

Meng Miandong asked dully, "Black Forest?"

Wen Ran couldn't see Meng Miandong's expression, but he could guess that Meng Miandong must be full of confusion.

So, he explained: "Black Forest Cake, today's afternoon tea is Black Forest Cake, and the ordered Black Forest Cake has been delivered."

Meng Miandong wanted to say that he likes to eat Black Forest cake, but he said strangely: "It's not even lunch time yet."

Wen Ran cut a piece of Black Forest cake, put it in front of Meng Miandong, then sat next to Meng Miandong, and said softly: "It doesn't matter, what matters is whether you like it or not, whether you want to eat it now, and Reading comics is a very enjoyable thing, of course it should be accompanied by favorite drinks and food.”

"But..." Meng Miandong didn't touch the orange juice and Black Forest cake, "But I'm here to work, not to enjoy."

"As long as you can do your job well, as long as you don't disturb other people's work, it's fine for you to eat potato chips, crack sunflower seeds, or watch a football game in the lounge." Wen Ran patiently said, "Mian Dong, take it easy and work." It doesn't have to be depressing."

Meng Miandong was moved by Wen Ran, took a bite of the Black Forest Cake, and said vaguely: "It's delicious."

"That's good." Wen Ran asked with a smile, "Mian Dong, can you accompany me to have lunch?"

Wen Ran is the editor-in-chief of Qianjuan Printing Society, so it's impossible that no one is willing to have lunch with Wen Ran, right?Why did Wen Ran invite herself?

But no matter what, Meng Miandong still agreed.

Wen Ran said with satisfaction: "At 11:30 in the morning, come to the office to find me."

After speaking, he reluctantly left.

Meng Miandong, who was left behind, was eating Black Forest cake and drinking orange juice while reading the sample magazine. Since he was the only one in the lounge, he relaxed a lot.

But at the same time he felt sorry for the salary advance.

Not only did he not have a job, but he also ate the Black Forest cake and drank the orange juice from the club.

But Wen Ran told him that he could do this, there must be nothing wrong.

Before he could finish eating the Black Forest cake, the door of the lounge was pushed open, and a woman in her 20s came in, holding a handful of delicious mutton skewers in her hand.

He remembered that this was an editor introduced by Wen Ran, whose name was Wei Qian.

Seeing Meng Miandong, Wei Qian asked, "Do you want to eat mutton skewers?"

Meng Miandong shook her head: "Thank you."

Wei Qian didn't speak any more, she quickly finished eating the mutton skewers, and then went back to work.

Meng Miandong has never seen a person who eats mutton skewers in the middle of work, but unexpectedly, after a while, another person playing games came in.

The one who played the game turned out to be the deputy editor--Bai Xiao.

Bai Xiao finished a game in 10 minutes, said hello to Meng Miandong, and went back to work.

Isn't this working environment too free?

Meng Miandong couldn't help but wonder if it was really the people in the editorial department who produced such an outstanding best-selling comic magazine as "Manga·Kite"?

He continued to look at the samples, finished one, and brought a new one.

He didn't check his phone until he vaguely heard someone outside discussing what to have for lunch.

The time displayed on the phone is 35:[-].

He made an appointment with Wen Ran at 11:30, he was addicted to the manga, so he was late.

He hurried to Wen Ran's office, and hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm late."

Of course Wen Ran didn't care, but said: "Let's go."

He took Meng Miandong to the cafeteria in the club. As long as it is the staff cafeteria of Qianjuanyinshe, there is no charge. There are cuisines from various countries and places in the cafeteria, but they are not complete.

He ordered char siu udon noodles, fried dumplings, and vegetable salad, while Meng Miandong ordered tofu stew with tomato and swimming crab, whitebait steamed egg, and a bowl of rice.

They sat facing each other without speaking.

After eating, Meng Miandong heard Wen Ran say: "The lunch break is until 01:30 in the afternoon. If your house is close, you can go back and take a nap before coming back."

Wen Ran knew that Meng Miandong didn't live close by, but pretended not to know.

He observed Meng Miandong clearly and secretly, but tried his best to disguise himself as a boss.

This is his Miandong, but so far, he has only seen Meng Miandong's face once.

When Meng Miandong falls into his arms, he must take a good look at it carefully.

Thinking this way, he said solemnly again: "Miandong, I'm sorry, I still have something to do, so I have to leave first."

He did have something to do, and he was supposed to do it in the morning, but in order to have lunch with Meng Miandong, he changed it to the afternoon.

Meng Miandong saw the pair of brogue leather shoes going away, so she dared to raise her head to look at Wen Ran's back.

He took a few glances and returned to the lounge. However, there were many people in the lounge, and there were fewer people in the office area.

He returned to his seat with his sample magazine in his arms, and continued to read.

This is already the first time he has watched it, but every time he watches it, he can have a new experience.

He couldn't draw such cartoons.

For the next week, he was reading comics, but he never saw Wen Ran again.

Wen Ran didn't do it on purpose, although he adopted a step-by-step strategy, he didn't want to lose sight of Meng Miandong all day long.

He was so busy this week that he finally went to see Meng Miandong when he was done.

It's already off-duty time, and Meng Miandong hasn't left yet.

He walked up to Meng Miandong and said, "Are you used to working here?"

Meng Miandong was tidying up the desktop, and after finishing tidying up, he planned to clock in and leave work. He was a little stunned by Wen Ran's sudden appearance, but he realized in an instant that he missed Wen Ran.

Why does he miss Wen Ran?

As for whether he is suitable or not, in fact, he is not suitable at all.

Even surrounded by his favorite manga, he still can't adapt to the presence of so many strangers.

He knows that everyone is very kind, and every time there is something to eat, everyone will share it with him, and everyone will take the initiative to talk to him, and no one makes fun of his blushing.

But with a weak personality, he still wants to be alone.

Wen Ran didn't wait for Meng Miandong's answer, and didn't ask any further questions. He just said, "I was very busy last week, and now it's over. If you have any questions, you can come to the office directly to find me."

So Wen Ran didn't come to see me because he was very busy?

Meng Miandong felt that she breathed a sigh of relief, but was she actually afraid that Wen Ran would never come to see her again?

Wen Ran looked at Meng Miandong's hair twirling, and asked, "May I treat you to dinner?"

Meng Miandong nodded, and went to eat with Wen Ran.

Of course Wen Ran knows what Meng Miandong likes to eat, but he still asks: "Miandong, what do you want to eat?"

Meng Miandong thought for a while: "Eat a hamburger."

Meng Miandong seldom eats hamburgers, and his interest in hamburgers is only average, so it's embarrassing to spend his own money, right?

Wen Ran didn't say anything, and took Meng Miandong to eat a hamburger.

Meng Miandong felt uncomfortable in the noisy environment, and wanted to finish the hamburger quickly, but contradictoryly wanted to eat more slowly. After finishing eating, Wen Ran should leave, right?

Wen Ran looked at Meng Miandong, who was clearly uncomfortable and eating slowly, and asked with concern: "Are you feeling well?"

"No, I'm fine." Wen Ran couldn't see his purpose, right?Meng Miandong thought worriedly, and accelerated the speed of eating.

In less than 10 minutes, the two of them finished eating.

Wen Ran drove Meng Miandong home, and when he got downstairs, Meng Miandong asked in a strange way: "Do you want to go upstairs and sit down?"

As soon as he said the words, he regretted it. The house he rented was so small that there were no chairs. Where should Wen Ran sit?

But Wen Ran agreed: "Okay."

He had no choice but to take Wen Ran back to his rented room, he opened the door, went to make a cup of instant coffee, handed it to Wen Ran and said, "Sorry, I only have instant coffee."

Before, he drew manga day and night, relying on instant coffee to refresh himself.

As soon as Wen Ran took it, he remembered that it was night now, and said: "It's better not to drink it? It will be bad if you can't sleep at night."

"It's okay." Wen Ran was sitting sweetly on Meng Miandong's bed, took a sip of coffee, and looked around unscrupulously relying on Meng Miandong not to look up at him. This is the place where his Miandong lived. Small but tidy.

He didn't expect to enter this place so soon.

Meng Miandong is not a person who can chat, Wen Ran is silent while drinking coffee.

Wen Ran didn't want to leave, but he couldn't hold on all the time, so he finished his coffee, sat for a while, and left reluctantly.

Meng Miandong watched Wen Ran's car drive into the night, and did not go back until he could no longer see it.

The edge of the bed was slightly dented due to Wen Ran sitting on it.

His hand gently caressed the depression as if he had spontaneous consciousness, and in the next second, his already slightly red face instantly turned red.

He suddenly realized that he seemed to be in love with Wen Ran.

So he is gay?

He bit his lip, suddenly feeling at a loss.

Wen Ran is not worthy of him no matter in terms of appearance or work ability.

He didn't know if Wen Ran was single now.

The most important thing is that he doesn't know whether Wen Ran is gay.

If Wen Ran wasn't gay, he wouldn't even have a chance to fight for it, so he could be out of the competition directly.