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Muzhenxi looked up at the door plate of the art director's office, and raised his hand to knock on the door.

dong dong.

"Please come in."

"Director, this is my resignation letter." Mu Zhenxi walked in without looking sideways, and put the resignation letter in his hand on the other party's desk.

Hearing this, the director raised his head. He was wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and a hint of helplessness flashed in his eyes behind the lenses: "Does it have to be so determined?" He pouted his chin toward the wooden pillow creek, "Sit."

"I don't want to sit anymore." Muzhenxi smiled slightly, "I packed all my things, and I have to catch a plane later."

"Catch a plane?"

"Go out and change your mood."

"I can give you a long vacation, and you will come back after you have enough rest."

Muzhenxi smiled and said nothing.

The director looked at her for a while, knowing that he couldn't keep her, took off his glasses, pinched the bridge of his nose tiredly, sighed, and said, "All right, I'll let the accountant credit the unsettled wages to your card." He waved his hand, "Go out." Bar."

The company that Muzhenxi works for is a game company. Although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs.

Wooden Sleeper Creek is one of the company's main beauties. The excellent painters made her stand out in the original painting group of the art department when she came in. She was lucky, and the project she worked on in the first year was very good.There is a saying in the market that the game artist who draws the best doesn’t draw any more. It is recognized in the company that he has excellent drawing skills. The “tentacle monster” who draws the fastest and best original paintings, Mu Zhenxi, became the game editor, and he was promoted smoothly in the third year. main beauty.

This year is her fourth year in the company, and the projects she leads have been a great success, and are well received by players, especially the style of painting. She, the main artist in charge of controlling the art style, has received a bonus for the natural project.

The entire project team was all rejoicing, only she was preoccupied.

The company is not big, and the news that Mu Zhenxi is going to resign has spread all over the place.After Muzhenxi handed in her resignation, she came back and sorted out the drawings on her desk, stuffed them into her backpack, looked around at the faces looking around in despondency, stopped, leaned forward, and rested her elbows on the partition of the workstation. On the top, looking around lazily, he said "Oh" teasingly at them, and smiled: "What's the matter? Tsk, those who know know that I'm resigning, those who don't know think you are going to mourn for me. "

Her voice is not as clear and clear as most girls, but it is a little hoarse. When she speaks, the end of her voice is slightly swallowed, which is a strange but lazy tone that catches people's ears.

Everyone couldn't laugh.

Muzhenxi put on a straight face, took out the look he had when he was carrying the project, patted the table and said: "Cheer up, everyone is not young, I resigned voluntarily, and I didn't get fired, who should I show my sad face?"

Everyone was startled, you look at me and I look at you, the girl who was in charge of the character's original painting said, "Sister Mumu, where are you going next?"

One opened his mouth, and then they all spoke in a rush.

"Why did you resign? Obviously your hair is still so thick."

"That's right, at least we'll wait until we get the year-end award."

"Our project is the most profitable this year, why don't you make this money first, and leave when you can't."

"Where are you going, the boss will take me with you."

Wooden Sleeper Creek listened to music.

She went over one by one, threatening: "You guys, if the boss hears this, you will all be fired."

The big guy laughed.

Her words are alarmist, the company has a good working atmosphere, good remuneration, and the boss is very approachable, nothing more than working overtime, but which game maker does not work overtime, overall it is a very good company, so it is hard to think about her leaving untie.

"I have been tired from work for several years, and I want to relax." Mu Zhenxi has always said this to his colleagues.

She has very few things, except for a stack of handmade drawings that do not affect the company's secrets. She stuffed them into her bag, held a black backpack that was fading after washing in one hand, waved her hand with her back to everyone, and walked away lightly. , the same as the day she came to the company.

She is like a clump of rootless weeds, drifting with the current, drifting wherever she goes, and never sees her feeling nostalgic for anything.

***

Muzhenxi put the backpack on the sofa, took out the drawing, and put it on the table in the study. The mobile phone in her pocket buzzed and vibrated. She stopped flipping the manuscript, clasped the page with her thumb, and touched the mobile phone. Come out, look down at the caller ID, slide to answer.

"Hmm." Wooden Sleeper Creek's unique way of greeting.

"Is the busy person free to answer the phone?"

"The busy man resigned, and now he is a busy man."

"You..." Yin Xiaoli was almost stunned by her, and it took her a long time to find her voice, "Are you crazy? Do you know how popular your game is? I saw you on the Internet. Everyone was paid 30 months' wages, and one was given a car."

"Fake." Muzhenxi said lightly, dispelling the rumors for her.

"That's really..." Yin Xiaoli couldn't help gossiping.

"no car."

"30 months' salary..."

"Well, it's true, and I posted it for 60 months."

"Damn it!" Yin Xiaoli was furious, "Then you still resign! You..." She kept complaining about Muzhenxi.

Muzhenxi smiled, although she was very popular, but she didn't have many close friends, Yin Xiaoli was one of them.On the one hand, it is because the work is too busy and there is no time, on the other hand, it is because I am too lazy to manage.The house is too quiet, it's not bad to hear Yin Xiaoli chattering.

Muzhenxi turned on the speakerphone, put the phone aside, and sorted out the drawings by herself. After a while, when she heard the end of her talk, she turned off the speakerphone and put it back to her ear, softened her voice, and whispered flatteringly: " I was wrong, please forgive me this time, okay?"

"what!"

Yin Xiaoli's reaction was bigger than before.

Yin Xiaoli roared: "My surname is Mu, can you stop teasing me?!"

Muzhenxi was speechless: "...When did I flirt with you?"

Yin Xiaoli roared: "Listen to your voice yourself, I can't do it anymore, I can't talk to you on the phone, goose bumps are about to rise."

Wooden Sleeper Creek: "..."

Before hanging up the phone, Yin Xiaoli said, "I suddenly remembered something. It just so happens that you have resigned and you are free to date. The one I told you about two days ago, do you want to meet?"

"Which one?"

"My friend's friend, returnee, doctor of literature, curvy, looks like a fairy, I have a photo here, do you want to see it?"

Mu Zhenxi just wanted to say no, but after thinking about it, it doesn't matter if you look at it, and said casually: "Okay, you can send me WeChat."

Not long after the call was hung up, the phone made a "ding" sound. Mu Zhenxi organized the drawing and put it in a place he was used to, then slid the phone away, clicked on the message sent by Yin Xiaoli, and clicked on the picture.

The above is a photo in a foreign library. There are tall oak bookshelves on both sides. A slender woman is leaning on one side of the bookshelf to read a book. She looks quiet and focused, with soft lines on her side face. The slightly slanted golden light fell on her eyes, nose bridge, cheeks and shoulders.

She wore a long kapok white dress, ethereal and beautiful as if she had strayed into the world of an elf.

Mu Zhenxi stared at the photo for a while, then sent a message to Yin Xiaoli: Do you have a positive face?

Yin Xiaoli: No, may I ask for you?

Sleeper Creek: Good

Yin Xiaoli: Finally, there is someone you can admire, it’s not easy

Muzhenxi smiled lowly, but did not reply, waiting for her news.

Yin Xiaoli has always been efficient in being her matchmaker, and she came back after a while: No, the doctor doesn't like taking pictures, this is the only one.

Muzhenxi bent his lips when he heard this remark.

She thought for two seconds and typed: see you then, ask her when she is free

Yin Xiaoli directly sent her a business card: Make an appointment with someone yourself, take the initiative

Muzhenxi still had questions to ask her, but after thinking about it, she clicked on the other party's business card, and a home page popped up.

"Who sent the brocade book?" Mu Zhenxi whispered the other party's nickname, chose to add it to the address book, and when it was time to verify the information, smiled slightly, deleted the entered words, and typed: [When the wild goose returns, the moon is full in the west Lou] Parentheses further explain that it was introduced by someone.

Doctor of Literature, Muzhenxi raised his eyebrows, is he doing what he likes?

She continued to reflect, she made herself laugh, it seemed a bit greasy?What if someone deliberately chose a literary artist, just to prevent her from doing what she likes?

Mu Zhenxi expected that the other party might not reply so quickly, put down the phone, and then cleaned the bedroom that had become a doghouse due to overtime work, and then checked the phone half an hour later, the system prompted the other party to approve her application 27 minutes ago.

Who sent the book: [Hello]

So fast?

Wooden Sleeper felt impolite, put the mop aside, and quickly typed back: [Hello]

This kind of conversation is easy to embarrass, she continued to type: [Do you have my photo? 】

The other party replied in seconds.

Who sent brocade book: 【No】

Muzhenxi took a picture now, imitating her, only took half of the face, and sent it with a smile.

After 2 minutes, there came back a sentence.

Who sent the brocade book: [very nice]

Muzhenxi laughed back, and tacitly didn't ask the other party's name. If they got along, they would have time to ask, and if they didn't get along, they didn't need to ask.

Muzhenxi has passed the age of online dating, she knows that the other party is about the same age as her, so she should be too, so she took the initiative to ask directly: [When are you free, let's meet]

Who sent the brocade letter: 【Now】

Sleeper Creek: ? ? ?

Are you so aggressive?

Who sent brocade book: [not available]

Muzhenxi connected these two sentences, understood, and heaved a sigh of relief.

Who sent the brocade letter: 【Tomorrow night, is it okay?I am the east]

Muzhenxi replied quickly: [Yes, the time and address are confirmed and sent to me]

Who sent brocade book: 【OK】

Wooden Sleeper Creek: [I'm busy now]

Who sent brocade book: 【OK】

After tidying up the room, Muzhenxi washed his hands in the bathroom, inadvertently raised his head, looked at his unkempt self in the mirror, and clicked his tongue in disgust.Evil overtime, what has a good beauty been spoiled into?

She looked at the time. It was just noon, and she was driving out to look for food. By the way, she found a barber shop, cut off her withered and forked hair, and re-dyed it. She squinted for a while, and woke up in the mirror. They changed people.

Light chestnut medium-length hair, soft, light and slightly fluffy, the hanging tip of the hair just falls on the sexy and charming collarbone, the bangs covering the eyes have been carefully groomed, revealing a pair of clear black and white eyes, quiet and deep.

She quietly looked at her strange self in the mirror for a while, lowered her eyes, opened them again, and took away the light in them.The laziness that doesn't care about anything, with this hairstyle, has a feeling of laziness that can't wake up.

After paying the bill, Muzhenxi turned around and went to the shopping mall. She felt that going to the shopping mall was almost a matter of her previous life. In the end, she packed the big and small packages into the car and returned with a full load.Before going to bed, she clicked on the photo of the doctor and looked at it. Most of the beauties were similar, and the profile was a bit familiar. She tried to copy the other half of the face in her mind and put it together to see what it was. Such a fairy, but unfortunately the sun is too disturbing, so I have to give up, anyway, we will meet tomorrow.

At five o'clock in the afternoon the next day, Muzhenxi put on delicate light makeup and changed into the outfit she just bought yesterday.

Caramel-colored small dot mid-length skirt with a waist, a small A swing, the length reaches the calf, and the collar is just right, which can reveal the snow-white neck and part of the collarbone.

This dress is very picky, and people who are not white enough or tall enough are easily overwhelmed by the color and shape of the dress itself, but it looks great on her, and she can control it with ease.

There was a coolness on Muzhenxi's back, and he turned around and looked in the mirror. The retro-style long open back design adds a touch of sexiness to the gentleness.

Looking at herself, she felt that it was a bit too grand, and she couldn't help being a little funny, but maybe she had resigned and had nothing to do, so she could just dress up.

Mu Zhenxi picked out a pair of elegant silver long ear strings from the jewelry box, put them on one side and the other side, and happily went out for the appointment with her bag.

It was a well-known western restaurant in the city, the consumption was quite high, and Muzhenxi had been here a few times.Mu Zhenxi glanced at her phone and reported the box number to the front desk. The waiter led her all the way to the door of the box and retreated.

The name of this box is a bit interesting, it is called Yunzhong Pavilion, and it just matches the "Who Sends Brocade Book" inside.

Muzhenxi stood still in front of the door, raised his hand and knocked gently on the door.

"Wait a moment." A voice came from inside.

The voice was very nice, and Mu Zhenxi lowered his eyebrows and smiled slightly, revealing the dimple on his left cheek, and couldn't help but look forward to the people over there.

The footsteps approached and stopped, and then the door opened from the inside, Muzhenxi raised his head, as if struck by lightning, and froze on the spot.

Xiao Jin stood in the door with one hand in his trouser pocket, against the light, and was surprised to see her expression.

Muzhenxi's hands and feet were stiff, and she mechanically raised her phone, which displayed the chat interface of who she was sending brocade books to.

Xiao Jin nodded: "Are you Tang Sanzang?"

Wooden Sleeper Creek hummed awkwardly.

She opened her mouth, but she didn't make a sound the first time. The hand behind her pinched her palm hard, suppressed the trembling of her fingers, smiled, and said politely, "Long time no see."

Nine years, three months and five days.Xiao Jin looked at her and said softly, "Long time no see."

Muzhenxi met those pitch-black eyes, and was dazed for two seconds. Then, as if he had come to his senses, he pointed to the way he had come, and his throat tightened: "I..."

Xiao Jin clenched her hands in her pockets until her fingertips turned white. She lowered her eyes to hide the flash of water in her eyes, and then raised her eyes with a calm face. Before her, she politely invited: " Come in and sit down?"

The author has something to say: Xiao Jin now: Come in and sit down?

Xiao Jin in the future: Come in and do it?