Those years, those jokes, those scum

"Manager Leng, aren't you going home yet?" A deep male voice interrupted Leng Wanqing's thoughts.

"Ah?" Leng Wanqing turned around as if frightened and answered blankly: "I still have some work to do. I'll leave soon."

"Supervisor, you should go back early after your work. It looks like it's going to rain." A subordinate in the same group said with concern.

"Okay, you guys go back first." Leng Wanqing tiredly smiled and accepted everyone's concern. Everyone looked at each other, shook their heads helplessly, and had to say goodbye to each other.

When she was the only one left, the office, which was noisy all day, seemed to be quiet with only her tinnitus left.

Leng Wanqing stared blankly at the computer in front of her, her fingers mechanically tapping the keyboard. The numbers on the screen suddenly became distorted, making it difficult for her to see the account book clearly.

"Oh~" She let out a long sigh, stood up and walked to the window, looking at the sky which was sunny not long ago, but now gloomy just like her mood.

She had never been so cold to Leng Nuan, from childhood to adulthood——

When they were young, no matter what kind of quarrels the two sisters had, she was always the first to give in. Because she was the older sister by three years! So this time, would she give in first as before?

Her mind kept telling her that it was not Leng Nuan's fault, and besides, she didn't like that person.

But emotionally, she couldn't let it go, couldn't help but mind it. Did the two of them have a secret date without her knowing? Did he have a side that she didn't know about, had he...

"Really, I'm going crazy." Leng Wanqing quickly stopped thinking. She didn't want anything like that to happen, and she didn't even dare to think about it. These two were the most important people in her world. Now... When she thought of this, Leng Wanqing felt a sharp pain in her heart.

"Tick, tick." The sound of raindrops hitting the window soon turned into a drizzle of rain, followed by a heavy downpour.

Now it's all right. I can't go back. Forget it. I can't go back. It will be more uncomfortable to go back home anyway...

Leng Wanqing smiled helplessly. Sadness filled her face, which should have been bright and cheerful. "What should I do with you, Ah Nuan?"

In fact, there was no work that really needed overtime in the middle of the month. Leng Wanqing felt embarrassed to stay in the office and waste company resources. She looked out the window and saw that the rain had subsided a little, then packed up and prepared to go back. She thought to herself that the subway station was not far away.

However, when she came downstairs, she found that the rain was much heavier than it seemed upstairs.

Just when Leng Wanqing was hesitating whether to go forward in the rain or wait, a person holding a large light blue umbrella walked towards the building not far ahead. Because the large umbrella obscured the person's face, Leng Wanqing was a little confused for a moment.

As the person got closer and closer, Leng Wanqing began to get a little nervous. She reached out and unconsciously grasped the shoulder strap of her bag tightly, her breathing paused, and she didn't know whether she was expecting or resisting.

"Sister, I'm here to take you home." A few meters away from Leng Wanqing, the owner of the umbrella raised the umbrella back, revealing a clean and refreshing look with a big smile.

Expected, unexpected——

"Sister, I'm here to pick you up." The little guy, wearing a very conspicuous little yellow duck raincoat, holding a children's umbrella of the same color in both hands, and running towards her in brown rain boots.

The memories of childhood overlapped the young working woman in front of her with her childhood appearance.

"sister?"

"You came to pick me up, why did you only bring an umbrella?" Leng Wanqing suppressed the emotions that were surging at the moment. She still didn't know how to face Leng Nuan. Was it disgust, disappointment, or reluctance in her heart?

"Because I only have one umbrella. I just came from the company." Leng Nuan once came to Leng Wanqing's workplace because she forgot to bring her keys. She only came this once.

"But it doesn't matter, this umbrella is big enough." Leng Nuan walked to Leng Wanqing's left side, bent his arms closer to her, and continued: "Take my hand, I will hold the umbrella for you. Let's go home together."

Sometimes, people are really strange creatures. Sometimes they will remember a sentence for a lifetime, and sometimes they will be relieved instantly because of a sentence.

Leng Wanqing didn't know if she had encountered it. But when Leng Nuan said this to her, her mood unexpectedly calmed down. Ah, of course don't think she would just let it go like that.

"Sister, have you eaten?" The two sisters walked towards the subway close together.

"No, what about you?" The sound of raindrops hitting the umbrella suddenly sounded nice.

"Neither do I. It's getting late. How about we go drink coconut soup nearby downstairs tonight."

"it is good."

"A Nuan, what are you doing?" As they were walking, Leng Nuan suddenly stretched out his left hand as if waving it, and Leng Wanqing asked curiously.

"Nothing, the umbrella is a little folded, let me straighten it out."

Across the street, people in a blue sedan received Leng Nuan's wave and said goodbye.

Well, she was the driver and the one who lent the umbrella. So she just threw it away after using it? Qin Shuangjiang really thought that she was the worst boss!

Humph, if you’re angry, I’ll deduct two days of your leave!