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At [-]:[-] Beijing time, there are not many people outside the office. Because this area is the central business district, the restaurants and cafeterias are almost full every lunch time. There are many female employees in the company. They often complain that Chinese food is like a battlefield. Ouyang Ge, who has always cared about his employees, moved his lunch break forward by half an hour.

He doesn't have the habit of eating out. When there is no entertainment, the secretary will bring him or order takeaway by phone. During his lunch break, he will eat and surf the Internet or deal with work, and he usually doesn't go out for a walk.

As a boss, you can be considerate of your employees, but you must also keep a certain distance. If you get too close to your employees, it will give them a psychological hint-the boss will ignore the mistakes at work if he is concerned about the relationship between friends.

Miss Secretary is on her period today, so she doesn't have much appetite for lunch, but she is always in charge of the boss's lunch, so she has to cheer up and go for food.

I asked Ouyang Ge before whether he would like to have Chinese food at Tao Ranju or go to the food court to buy steamed vegetables at noon. Ouyang Ge likes Chinese food, so he chose only these two places, but today the boss frowned and said in a low voice: "Whatever. "

casual?

There must be soup for lunch. The boss who doesn't repeat the same thing for ten days and a half months actually said it's casual today?

Feel it with your knees and know that he is in a bad mood. Could it be that day of the month?Otherwise, why did he suddenly remember to check the financial statements, and even referred to the handicapped financial assistant named Xinlai to send the documents several times.

This is very sad for the secretary, but the boss pointed out a bright way: "I am impatient in autumn, I don't want to eat hot food."

Well, the boss told his subordinates why he didn't obey, and the secretary finished the boss's lunch in less than 10 minutes—a box of iced sushi and a glass of Frappuccino.

Carrying a food bag, he bumped into the boss who opened the door head-on. The wind blowing the door was by no means the usual breeze, but a heavy and murderous air.

The secretary hurriedly raised the bag with both hands: "Mr. Ouyang, your lunch."

Ouyang Ge seemed tired of waiting for lunch, he grabbed the bag and disappeared in a gust of wind without touching the ground.

The finance department and the legal department are located in another unit on this floor, which is next to the company. Ouyang Ge pushed the door and turned left with big strides, put his hand on the handle of the glass door, and paused.

The blinds cut the midday sunlight into clear stripes. Qi Xiaofeng's office is sitting by the window, and there is no one on the seat. A palm-sized green leafy plant is delicately placed in the gap in the sunlight through the blinds. Ouyang Ge didn't pay attention to it. After reviewing his work situation, but for some reason, he was sure that it was his seat.

The plant in the pot has no characteristics, green leaves of the same color, and the flower pot is not a crafted porcelain pot, but an ordinary tile-red plastic pot. Some office workers like to place a pot of radiation-proof and easy-to-raise succulents on their desks or window sills. , but few people will take good care of it.

That pot of green leaves looking for cracks in the sun not only made Ouyang Ge a little jealous of the master's concern and care for it.

This feeling is very subtle, the heart is slightly sour, rushing to the throat and turning into a clear stream of bitterness and sweetness, the quiet and uninhabited scene here miraculously dilutes his original anxiety, as if there is a lake of mirrors in his chest, the center of the lake But because of the existence of someone, shallow ripples were opened.

The sunlight on the ground dimmed, and Qi Xiaofeng leaned on a cane and held a lunch box in one hand until he returned to his seat. It was the first time Ouyang Ge saw him on crutches, and it was also the first time he saw him walking upright, without any bumps and bumps, step by step. He walked very naturally, even though it was the first time he saw him on crutches, he didn't think it was unobtrusive.

He opened the lunch box to enjoy a simple lunch, and suddenly saw that the sunlight on the table seemed to have moved an inch, he bent the corner of his mouth, and gently pushed the plant half an inch, following the nutrients it depended on for survival.

"What kind of plant is this pot?"

Qi Xiaofeng, who was about to eat, raised his head when he heard the words, and did not show any surprise at the sudden visit of the big boss. He nodded and greeted politely: "Mr. Ouyang."

Ouyang Ge sat down in another seat, put down his lukewarm lunch, raised his eyebrows and looked at Qi Xiaofeng's desktop: "Is it also called Ouyang?"

Qi Xiaofeng smiled and said, "It's not called Ouyang, it's called Mint."

Ouyang Ge nodded with a smile, very annoyed by the taunts in his speech for no reason. He didn't want to admit that the root cause of his gaffe was because of Qi Xiaofeng's alienated and polite address just now—Mr. Ouyang.

"Did you cook it yourself?" Ouyang Ge opened the transparent food box, picked out a piece of salmon roe sushi with a golden color and a pleasing appearance, and put it into his mouth whole. The cold temperature and the slightly sour rice made him want to throw up.

"No, yesterday I tidied up the dormitory and didn't have time to cook, so I ordered takeaway. By the way, I ordered an extra serving for today's Chinese food." Qi Xiaofeng noticed Ouyang Ge's hard-to-swallow expression, and took out a box from the drawer for lunch in the afternoon. Tea's milk tea drink was handed over, "Have some drinks."

Ouyang Ge quickly took it and unscrewed the lid and took a sip, suppressing the fishy taste in his mouth, and then remembered that he had a drink in his lunch.

The drinks he often drinks are freshly brewed black tea and green tea. In his opinion, Frappuccino is not suitable for his age, and the bottle of Assam milk tea in his hand is something that children drink. Unexpectedly, Qi Xiaofeng likes it These sweet drinks.

"I drank your drink, so I'll give you mine."

Qi Xiaofeng generously took the steamy iced drink, and immediately took a sip. The frozen taste made him narrow his eyes slightly. Looking at the curvature of his lips, he seemed to enjoy the taste.

There are coffee materials, black tea bags and various brewed beverages in the tea room, which are the benefits of the company. Since Qi Xiaofeng likes to drink beverages, he should brew them by himself. Ouyang Ge was a little puzzled, but then he suddenly realized.

I have never noticed that his crutches are retractable, and now they are inserted between the desk and the wall. Although it is a fact that he is not good at walking, but because of his own disability, he should try to reduce activities in the office as much as possible. How to solve the problem?

Cough cough cough, well, the focus is a bit off, but physiological issues are as important as people's livelihood issues, the only difference is that the former is out, and the latter is further.

With the straw in his mouth, Qi Xiaofeng was a little confused and Ouyang Ge was in a frozen state for no reason at this time. The latter received his gaze, subconsciously picked up a piece of sushi and was about to put it in his mouth, and when he reached the tip of his nose, he smelled the unique sour smell of sushi , he put it back in disgust.

"You don't like sushi?" Qi Xiaofeng asked.

When he asked this question, his expression was obviously suspicious of "you don't like sushi so delicious". Seeing that he kept holding the chopsticks but didn't poke into his lunch, Ouyang Ge instantly understood the spirit, but he was still a little bit I don't quite believe that such a shy little thing like Qi Xiaofeng would make such an obvious hint.

"I really don't like it very much. Shall I exchange lunch with you?"

Qi Xiaofeng readily accepted, and the two exchanged lunch as a matter of course.

He skillfully unsealed the soy sauce and wasabi, mixed the two condiments, first picked a tuna hand roll, dipped it in some soy sauce and put the whole piece into his mouth.

He seems to be able to stimulate his appetite when he eats, as if he is eating delicacies and drinking fine wine. People who are serious about food are definitely people who love life.

Ouyang Ge suddenly felt very hungry, and he liked Qi Xiaofeng's lunch very much. He heated the bibimbap in a microwave oven the night before, and the vegetable juice had penetrated into the rice, and every grain was full of great taste.

"Are you still used to work?" Ouyang Ge asked with his mouth full of rice grains, "Well, the stone pot rice here is quite delicious."

"The colleagues and the minister are very nice and taught me a lot." Qi Xiaofeng answered every question: "It's the one outside the dormitory, and the food delivery is also very fast."

"As for the accommodation, are you still used to it? If you need anything, you can find Xiao Zhang. There is also a duck blood vermicelli soup restaurant outside the dormitory, which is good. I will ask someone to give you the meal delivery number later."

Xiao Zhang was the driver who took Qi Xiaofeng back to Shanghai and helped him move.

"The condition of the dormitory is very good, and moving is already very troublesome, Brother Zhang. In addition, I am very grateful to Mr. Ouyang."

"You can omit the prefix if there is no one else. Citron tea and honey are prepared in the pantry, and they are all free to take."

"Well, I think it's better to pay attention. I don't like grapefruit flavor very much, but honey water is okay."

Ouyang Ge paused his chewing movements, he seemed to have no position to question Qi Xiaofeng's lack of politeness, wasn't he the one who wanted to "do business with business".

Chatting and chatting that lunch was done, Qi Xiaofeng put the last sushi roll into his mouth, and Ouyang Ge suddenly asked, "Are you married?"

With his mouth full of rice grains and seaweed, he shook his head doubtfully: "...No."

Regardless of whether Ouyang Ge is willing to admit the purpose of coming here, asking this question when the initial preparation is too long has exposed his purpose, and the question is very substandard.

"I mean in the game." He waved his hands awkwardly. People usually use hand movements to hide their uneasiness in embarrassing situations.

"Oh..." Qi Xiaofeng nodded seemingly knowingly, "There are only two couples in our gang, and it happened that they were not there on the day of land reclamation, so I married the gang's Elder You."

As he thought, they got married just to push the dungeon, and it was only in the game. Speaking of which, this kind of situation is really not uncommon, but Ouyang Ge just couldn't feel relieved. He didn't know why, he was uncomfortable, and he couldn't vent his discomfort. .

For example, when he was young, he suddenly quarreled about eating watermelon on the first day of the new year. His father knocked him on the head and severely reprimanded him: "I told you to eat watermelon in summer and you said you hated this fruit the most. Now that the season is over, your arguing like this is unreasonable. "

Who said no, the three-dimensional Qi Xiaofeng was gently blocked by him, the furthest distance in the game world is not that I am by your side but you don’t know that I love you, but—I want to protect sovereignty but Nima is not there a server! ! !

"Do you know each other?"

Qi Xiaofeng nodded and said he knew each other, but Ouyang Ge smiled helplessly: "I mean in reality." He probably didn't know each other.

"It's in reality." Qi Xiaofeng said seriously: "He and we met together, and we have known each other for a long time."

Ouyang Ge knew about the association. Unlike the Disabled Persons' Federation, they were not just beneficiaries. Their purpose was to help each other. The founder was said to be a retired officer from the peacekeeping force. Young people who serve the country but have to leave the army due to injuries do not want to live on pensions and relief in their next life, so this association has developed into a platform for exchanging jobs and mutual exchange of encouragement.

Ouyang Ge hadn't inquired about Qi Xiaofeng's resume, so naturally he didn't know that he joined the association, so what he was a little puzzled at this time was that with Qi Xiaofeng's education, he should be able to easily find a job suitable for his major through the platform, and according to the Finance Department According to Lao Zhang, Qi Xiaofeng has already obtained the title of junior accountant. According to his serious and hardworking attitude, it should be a matter of course for him to take the intermediate title in two years.

Ouyang Ge's mood suddenly became a little complicated. His friends and network were all in Shanghai, but he insisted on coming to Hangzhou. Could it be understood that the reason for this was to get close to himself?

"His hand speed is very fast, and he taught me how to play games. I am too stupid, and I can't beat him with one hand in PK with two hands."

Ouyang Ge asked implicitly, "His hand...?"

Qi Xiaofeng nodded: "His left arm was amputated due to tissue necrosis, and he is a person who refuses to admit defeat. He can play games with an e-sports mouse, and he can perform at a technical level."

"You appreciate him?" The tone of this question carried a sour taste that he could hardly detect.

The young people in the same association are also disabled. Under such circumstances, it is easy to have a delicate feeling of cherishing each other for life, and it seems logical to get together in the end.

Qi Xiaofeng seems to have transformed from the auxiliary system into the main output today, every expression and every opening is a big move deliberately hitting people to vomit blood.

"Yeah, I admire him a lot."

Ouyang Ge realized for the first time that Master Ma was acting with his life, and he secretly decided to go to the Echo Wall to post the emoticons of the leader and his old man later to relieve his depressed mood.

Oh my god——! ! !

"Want to know who I admire?" Ouyang Ge tried his best to suppress an elegant smile.

Qi Xiaofeng shook his head to express that he didn't know, and his focused eyes expressed that he would like to hear more about it.

Ouyang Ge got up slowly, bent over to bully Qi Xiaofeng, and mysteriously uttered four words: "I, my, father, dear."

— because he created me.