An Inconspicuous Shooting Star

"Sprout in my heart, is it tantamount to being in love?"

"Brother, you promised me to go to the playground together on the weekend." Huo Xiaoman took his hand and said it over and over again before leaving.

Cheng Yan smiled and took her little hand and nodded, confirming that he had agreed, and then stood up again.

Huo Sheng smiled and asked him: "Are you really not going to finish the meal with us?"

"No, my mother is also at home." Cheng Yan thought about having to go and re-match the glasses before the shop closed, as an excuse to explain.

But he didn't want to. As he was about to leave, Huo Sheng turned his head and said to him: "It's not bad for you to change invisibility, so it looks more energetic."

Just a few words made Cheng Yan bow his head a little embarrassedly, not knowing what to do for a while.

Seeing that people were so shy, Huo Sheng stopped teasing him, picked up Huo Xiaoman, and walked into the car.

When Huo Xiaoman saw that he was able to cling to people's ears, he kept repeating: "Dad, Brother Cheng Yan said he would take me to the playground on weekends."

It wasn't until the third time that Huo Sheng smiled helplessly and said, "Okay, okay, go, dad also accompany you when he is free?"

Huo Xiaoman quickly hugged the other's neck happily.

After the person left, Cheng Yan went to the optical shop alone, but he wanted to find the thick frame of the past, but he didn't see it.Most of the popular styles introduced by the waiter in recent years are the fashionable thin frames, which he doesn't like very much.Then finally I saw a similar one, put it on, and somehow, I remembered Huo Sheng's praise of "more energy", and he hesitated for a while.

He took it back and forth, and it seemed that it was indeed the case. After thinking about it, he gritted his teeth, put down the glasses frame in his hand, and made up his mind.

But he didn't expect that he finally made up his mind to put the glasses aside, but he didn't expect that he was abducted into the hair salon after being persuaded by the little brother on the road. When he came out again, he watched My haircut is very short.

Sure enough, when I arrived at the company the next day, before I had time to sit down, there was an exclamation from the side.

Miao Yu grabbed Cheng Yan for three full laps, and then said, "Cheng Yan, what's wrong with you? Are you in love? Have a partner? Or are you broken?"

Cheng Yan really admired her imagination and couldn't stop hiding behind her. She covered her bangs and said as if embarrassed: "Is it ugly?"

"No, no," Miao Yu immediately denied and denied, and then whispered, "Although I discovered your potential before, I really didn't expect you to be like this... so..."

"So...?" Cheng Yan asked.

"Appearingly small?" Miao Yu thought for a long time before describing it.

Cheng Yan's expression suddenly became a bit complicated.

At exactly this time, Liang Chen and the fat man suddenly came in, and when Liang Chen glanced at this side, he was immediately stunned, and Cheng Yan became increasingly uneasy.

Cheng Yan looked back and forth, bit his lower lip and asked, "What's wrong?"

Immediately afterwards, I heard Liang Chen's sentence as if he had suddenly connected with Miao Yu, "Ayan, are you a blind date?"

"..." Cheng Yan couldn't even speak now.

Seeing his expression, Liang Chen laughed out loud. She slapped Cheng Yan's shoulder with a palm and said, "You are not kidding, but it's true. Why do you think of changing invisibility."

Cheng Yan said honestly: "The glasses fell on the ground yesterday and were trampled on. I will get new ones tomorrow."

"Don't match it, don't match it," Liang Chen pretended to be persuading him, "As you are making a small comment, I really don't know how relieved it is to see you like this."

After speaking, he quickly took out his phone and took a picture, turned his head and said: "I will send it to my mother to see."

This was so scared that Cheng Yan quickly tried to stop her, but when she saw her, he slipped into the office.

The fat man glanced at Cheng Yan, and sat down without saying a word.

Miao Yu wanted to say something more, but seeing the atmosphere, he also sat down and took the words in his mouth.

After Cheng Yan took his seat, a contact prompt popped up in the lower right corner of the computer. When I opened it, Miao Yu said: "How did you mess with Brother Wang?

do not know.] Cheng Yan went back.

It's just that as soon as the message was sent out, I heard the prompt ding dong again. It was a message from Fatty Wang: [Did you finish that part yesterday?

[Almost.] Cheng Yan replied.

Then Fatty Wang came back straight and said: [Hurry up, if that part is not finished, it will be difficult for me to continue to screen the information.

Cheng Yan lowered his eyes slightly after reading, and couldn't help sighing.

But there is one more thing. When you touch the content, it is quite time-consuming.

So that Cheng Yan didn't even have time to eat lunch, so he rushed to the afternoon before going to work.

The fat man said politely, "Thank you." Then he turned his head and left.

Miao Yu, who looked at things in his eyes, looked at the fat man and then at Cheng Yan, didn't say anything in the end.

To be honest, this is not the first time.

Before Fatty transferred to this group, there was such a person, and he was still a member of the old team leader Lao Zhang very much.

That person just saw Cheng Yan alone all day long and was not afraid of working overtime. He used everything as an excuse to go home early when something happened to the family, and he threw it to Cheng Yan.

Of course, if this kind of thing is placed on others, he will naturally resist, but Cheng Yan no, he has always done everything next, and that's it.

If this kind of task is finally attributed to Cheng Yan's part, it will naturally be good for Cheng Yan.

But Cheng Yan is the kind of character that doesn't fight or grab, and he won't speak up if he suffers a loss. In addition, he usually doesn't talk much, and Lao Zhang can't see below.

Slowly Cheng Yan became the kind of person who is often said in the population, who works hard but lacks ability.

But Miao Yu who was following was not invisible, she knew Cheng Yan was not.

It's just useless for her to know it alone. After all, a lot of things at work have to be won by herself.

Cheng Yan sighed softly, sorted out his mood, and then took out his part to continue processing.

And when I did this, I went straight to the evening after get off work.

Everyone in the group was still stepping on the time when they got off work, and left first.

Cheng Yan stayed alone in the office and was more able to concentrate.

Today, I really didn't spare any time to pay attention to Huo Sheng's affairs. Instead, looking at the lights in the interior made him feel more comfortable.

Liang Chen was also late today. When he came out, he asked Cheng Yan: "Don't you go home?"

Cheng Yan replied, "There are still a lot of things to do."

Liang Chen smiled and waved, and confessed: "Then I will go first."

"That's right," Liang Chen suddenly turned his head and said when he left, "Brother Sheng estimates that it is also late. If you make coffee, please bring him a cup."

"Good." Cheng Yan answered.

Waiting until the doors were closed, Liang Chen quickly turned back and said: "Remember to add milk and no sugar."

This sentence made Cheng Yan feel a little confused about how to describe it.

Of course, the assistant knows that the boss's taste is obviously normal. What is he thinking?

He chuckled, then turned back and continued to read the information.

But I don't know if it was because of the phrase "add milk and no sugar" or the phrase "bring him a cup too." After Cheng Yan sat down, he couldn't calm down.

After thinking about it for a while, he finally got up and went to the pantry.

The hot coffee was ready and knocked on the door.

The person inside responded: "Come in."

Then, at the moment of placing the coffee cup on the other party's table, he saw the small green plant he had given to Huo Sheng a few days ago, stretching out the branches vigorously on the other party's desk.

Suddenly I felt much better, and then smiled slightly, "Brother Sheng, the coffee for you is only with milk, not sugar."

The author has something to say:

Four more (4/4).I'm trying to recover, and I'm trying to restore the timing.