An Inconspicuous Shooting Star

"Is it really different from the past?"

If the same unit of time can be faster or slower, Cheng Yan would say that when you are with Huo Sheng, time always flies quickly.

It’s like this eleven. If it was placed two months ago, even if it was a person staying at home for seven days, he probably wouldn’t feel long or bored, but it was placed now when he became friends with that person, somehow, It just feels a lot harder.

The first working day after the Golden Week of November, Friday.

Early in the morning, Miao Yu had calculated the eight-day shift in this week, and followed the fat man, you and I chatted with each other.

When Cheng Yan arrived, it happened to hear Miao Yu say: "Eight days, do you think I can give myself a weekend in the middle of my annual leave?"

Fatty had a bun on the table, with soy milk in his hand, took a sip and made a gurgling sound of an empty box, then he changed his hand and threw it into the trash can, and then he said: "Hey, you are still thinking about asking for leave for the project. When Lao Zhang was there, I said that I would take three days off to go home and see my mother, but he didn’t agree. So it’s all in the late stage, so you should just stop it, don’t act like the leader looks like a normal person. It’s just great."

"But I'm not asking for three days. I can't ask for three days. Two days will be fine. It's really not enough for one day. It happens to be in the middle of these eight days." Miao Yu replied, and then directed at Cheng who had just arrived. Yan asked: "What do you think?"

Cheng Yan was slightly taken aback by the sudden question, and when the fat man's words were clear in his mind, he glanced at Miao Yu again and said softly: "Maybe I agree, I'm not sure."

Hearing this, the fat man frowned slightly, and said nothing.

Miao Yu suddenly became happy, and with a small calculation in his heart, he sat back.

In fact, Cheng Yan knew a little bit about what the fat guy was thinking. It is rare to ask for leave at the end of the project.It's not because of anything else, it's because in the later stages, everyone's tasks are heavy. If one person asks for a day or two of leave, other people must take care of the workload for those one or two days.

Although Cheng Yan did not approve of the practice of asking for leave, he was a little bit resistant in his heart when he heard the words of the fat man. This resistance made him not concentrate too much all morning, and his efficiency was naturally reduced by more than half. .

Hey, he couldn't stop sighing while sitting at the dining table.

Liang Chen took the dinner plate and walked across to him and sat down. He looked around and looked around as if he had checked it. Then he turned around and asked him, "Sigh? Is lunch not appetizing?"

"No." Cheng Yan turned to negation, but he couldn't help but curled the corner of his mouth.

Liang Chen saw him like this, it was quite fresh, and smiled and wentssiping with him: "I heard that you met with Mr. Huo on November?"

This sentence scared Cheng Yan directly. After sitting there for a long time, he blinked and frowned and said in a low voice, "How did you know?"

"Someone ran into you," Liang Chen said dismissively. "It's from the company, but that's okay. Isn't it normal for the boss's subordinates to be friends privately."

Saying that, Cheng Yan thought to himself, but he said "um" slightly, trying to pass the topic.

But Liang Chen thought it was normal, and continued: "I also said how you gossiped about him that day. When did you get so close to Huo, I didn't say a word."

"What's there to say?" Cheng Yan retorted, thinking that since it couldn't be avoided, he spread out and talked about it, "I brought Huo Xiaoman with me that day."

"I know," Liang Chen smiled, "I was there when he asked you, but I thought he was just joking."

"Well, me too..." Cheng Yan replied.

"You thought it was a joke," Liang Chen continued, "he is very nice to people, and occasionally jokes about his subordinates, but if he asks you out seriously, he should still like you. "

"Anyway..." She prolonged her voice, staring at the people, and then inserted a bowl of salad before saying: "Anyway, I haven't seen him go out with other subordinates. I haven't heard of it either. ."

Cheng Yan heard nothing.

Liang Chen thought for a while and said, "But you are also fine like this. I was worried about you before."

"What are you worried about?" he asked.

"I'm worried that you will keep going like this," Liang Chen replied with a smile, "but don't go too close."

"What do you mean?" Cheng Yan asked.

"Hey, the company is a place where personal relationships are complicated, and you know it," she said, "I'm worried that you will be bullied or something if you don't join this group."

"It's okay." Cheng Yan replied before a moment.

This time, Liang Chen was also surprised. Suddenly the corner of his eyes curled and said: "Ayan, you seem to be a little different from before."

Is it different?Cheng Yan thought for a while.

"It seems to start with your hair cutting?" Liang Chen said, "I feel that the whole person's condition has improved a lot."

"Probably." Cheng Yan raised his hand to touch his slightly longer bangs and smiled.

That afternoon, Miao Yu was excited to fight fake notes. Cheng Yan still knew from her conversation with the fat man that Huo Sheng seemed to have no objection to this. She just asked her to arrange time reasonably, pay attention to completing the task, and say yes. There will be another report meeting on Friday.

Although the debriefing meeting is the adjustment and update of the content since the last meeting, the progress after the meeting still needs to be reported.

Miao Yu was thinking about working overtime these days to make up for it.

But she said she had to work overtime to make up, and she couldn't sit still when she got off work, and tossed back and forth for another two days. As a result, by Thursday night, there was still a lot of content waiting to be rushed.

She sat sideways on the office chair, looking at the person next to her with her hands folded, and said in a pitiful tone: "Cheng Yan, please, just this time, help me share some things, I really can't finish it. ."

"..." Cheng Yan saw that she had no choice but to think in his heart that there was not much content left, so he took a part of it and said, "I will help you with the content, you still have to confirm it yourself. Again."

"Oh," Miao Yu heard it, and immediately shouted with gratitude, "Cheng Yan, you are my father."

"..." Cheng Yan was speechless for a while.

Autumn night came much earlier, and not long after get off work, the sky outside was completely dark.

In the office, only Cheng Yan and Miao Yu's computers at their desks were still glowing.The two of them looked at the computer screen intently, rushing to the task, and the whole space was very quiet.

The time on the computer slowly slipped from 19 o'clock to 20, and then jumped to 21. Cheng Yan felt a bit stiff when sitting here, and finally released the hand holding the mouse and couldn't help but stretch out. Lazy.

He tilted his head and asked, "Miao Yu, how much do you have."

"It's over a little bit, Cheng Yan, have you finished it?" Miao Yu asked without looking back.

Cheng Yan moved his hand back again, and directed the small arrow on the screen to tap the send button twice, "It's over, it's sent to you, I will withdraw first."

"Okay, thank you." Miao Yu turned his head and looked at Cheng Yan gratefully, and said, "I will invite you to dinner next time. When will you have time?"

"It's okay, don't have to be so troublesome." Cheng Yan said politely, and when he finished speaking, he poured another glass of water for Miao Yu before leaving the office.

Miao Yu watched his movements for two seconds, waited for people to leave, and returned to work again.

The corridor is paved with marble floors, and when no one is around, footsteps are particularly noticeable.

Cheng Yan was waiting at the elevator in the center, and he heard someone coming from far and near in the corridor on the other side.

The sound accompanied by the slowly rising elevator numbers made people feel a little nervous for some reason.

Fortunately, the number of the elevator arrived before the sound, but he didn't want him to enter the elevator and press the close button with his back, when someone outside suddenly called him.

The voice sounded familiar, but unfortunately the elevator door separated the two.

Cheng Yan thought about it, and then realized that the person was Huo Sheng, and immediately took the phone out of his pocket.

Although there is no one in the elevator, the signal is completely unstable.

Until the Ding Land reached the first floor, he still wanted to call someone, and the opposite phone came first.

He picked it up and listened to the other side laughing and telling him: "You are not scared, right."

"No, I didn't see it." He explained quickly.

Then I heard another burst of laughter on the phone, and then said: "It just happened to be looking for you for something. You can wait at the gate. I will drive first."

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Something was delayed. It is estimated that the last one will be in the middle of the night. You can watch it tomorrow.(2/3)