please don't look at me

It wasn’t until Ding Sha was about to return to China that the younger sister realized that she had missed a whole New Year’s Chinese food, and began to insinuate about her parents, to see if she could go back to China with her brother for a few days.

Ding Sha kept talking until his father resolutely rejected his sister's request and ordered her to stay and study, and then he speeded up the process of packing his luggage with confidence—he didn't want to bring a brat back with him, and there were still a lot of unresolved things. There is no time for her.

Mother patted Ding Sha's hand: "We'll go see you together at the end of April and beginning of May, when your sister is on her spring break."

Ding Sha said hello, looked behind his mother calmly, confirmed that his sister was sitting on the sofa in full swing and not hiding in the trunk of his taxi, and then quietly raised the corners of his lips in peace of mind.

Domestic taxis were also replaced with iron shells of the same color, causing Ding Su to be in a trance. On the way back to the community from the airport, he always forgot where he was in a half-dream and half-awake state.It wasn't until he caught a glimpse of the familiar security booth from the corner of the eye that his heart was suddenly punched into his palm.

But it was obvious that Ding Sha was overthinking. The eighth day of the Lunar New Year had already passed, and all agencies and units had resumed normal work. The sun was shining brightly at this time, so how could that figure who works from [-] to [-] appear here.

Since the chat about "you listen" that day, Ding Sha couldn't find a more suitable topic and clicked on the dialog box, and Yu Xin really calmed down, and didn't take the initiative to say a word anymore, and even the circle of friends was not redundant. update.

Ding Sha had a vague premonition—Yu Xin seemed to be about to completely disappear from his life.

Of course he didn't believe it, and even laughed and scolded himself for being supercilious. The two of them lived so close, it was impossible for him to leave the company and leave. , Always face to face again, chat.

How could that person walk into his life with such a heavy emotion, how could he easily withdraw?

Ding Sha took it for granted, but was severely slapped in the face by the days that followed.

Red envelopes for the Chinese New Year were made up, all the employees of the company were invited to eat a lot of stuff, and new software was launched... Until people never mentioned the word "twilight years", Yu Xin never appeared.

Only now did Ding Sha truly realize how many "encounters" his previous self had missed.

Ding Sha was busy for a while, and finally became flustered belatedly, and even went to walk around the downstairs of Yu Xin's building.

He tightly held the key of Yu Xin's house that he hadn't returned in time, but he didn't dare to go upstairs.

What if he really left?Is this... a broken love?

What if he didn't leave, what would I say... Shall we break up?

"No..." Ding Sha covered his face in annoyance, and slumped on the wooden bench in the community.

The "Little Bandit" ran over happily without knowing the world, and circled around his feet. He didn't smell the familiar smell of ham sausage, and ran away angrily.

Ding Sha looked at the time, it was past eight o'clock, and the dinner was still bulging in his stomach, he stood up, twisted his neck and kicked his legs, his joints were babbling and losing his temper.

It was another ordinary night, and even the background music of the square dance was not more noisy.

Ding Sha turned around and bumped into Yu Xin head-on, their eyes met.

"Little Bandit" followed meowingly, and also turned around at Yu Xin's feet, but still got nothing, and left even more angrily.

After a moment of silence, Yu Xin spoke first.

"What are you doing here?" Yu Xin frowned, as if she was only surprised by his arrival but not surprised.

Ding Xiao narrowed his eyes.

But I haven't seen her for a month, but Yu Xin has changed a lot - her sideburns have been pushed clean, and her facial features have become three-dimensional with the change of hairstyle.It was still very cold in early spring, but he was only wearing a thin sweatshirt, and his chin was still dripping with sweat.The whole person is quite strong.

"Where have you been?" Ding Sha couldn't find a more suitable word, so he could only speak dryly.

Yu Xin took off her earphones, blinked her eyes, and let out an "ah".

Ding Sa asked again patiently.

Yu Xin forgot that she was the first to ask the question, and answered honestly: "I have a fitness card, and it's in the neighborhood next door."

Ding Sha raised his eyebrows quite unexpectedly: "Fitness training?"

Yu Xin sneered: "Your home seems to be on the other side."

Ding Sha was cut off from the topic, and was too depressed to speak. He felt that Yu Xin was very active, but when he looked at him, he always smiled and closed his eyes slightly, not sure if he was trying to avoid it. own eyes.

Seeing that Ding Sha puffed up his mouth and said nothing, Yu Xin understood it, but didn't point it out, and nodded at him: "I just finished sweating, and I was a little cold from the wind, I'll go back first."

As he spoke, he was about to rub his shoulders and walk towards the entrance of the corridor.

Ding Sha had a flash of inspiration, and he was quick to think: "Hey, that sketch..."

Yu Xin slapped his forehead, and when he was about to speak, he shivered from the cold, so he went straight into the corridor and shouted to Ding Sha through the iron gate: "It was sent to the inbox of your company's art department before the Chinese New Year. The minister said he was very satisfied, and the manuscript payment has already been sent to me.”

In his heart, Ding Sha scolded the Minister of Art for not being up to date, completely forgetting that he was the one who had the full authority to manage the matter.On the face, he nodded in a businesslike manner: "That's good, that's good..."

Yu Xin shook her head behind the iron door: "Ah...the elevator is here, I'll go up first. It's windy outside, so you should go back earlier."

The male god Ding, who was obviously looking for someone, was left to hang in the cold wind and died before he could finish his mission.

Then he lay in ambush for a few more days, fed up with the cold air, and really found that Yu Xin had changed her schedule, instead of going out early every day, she only went out in the evening, and came back sweating profusely at night.

Ding Sha, who was getting more and more suspicious, finally couldn't help stopping him, and went straight to the point: "You, you, you don't go to work anymore?"

Yu Xin didn't seem to realize that she was being followed at all, and she was taken aback for a second before she nodded and said, "Well, I quit my job as a civil servant."

Ding Sha was speechless: "Ah? Why!"

Yu Xin folded her hands and rubbed her arms indifferently, and Ding Xiao noticed with sharp eyes that his upper limbs had already formed the outline of muscles.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand to poke it, but felt that it wasn't enough, wrapped his palm around his arm again, squeezed it, and confirmed that the exercise had indeed played a role.

Yu Xin shrank back, avoiding his contact, and answered his question: "After thinking about it, I still like drawing more. My friend helped me pick up a few drafts, and I want to concentrate on drawing business drafts at home."

Ding suddenly groaned, instead of commenting, he wanted to ask, but he couldn't ask anything.

Yu Xin lowered her eyes and did not look at him: "Then, shall I go first?"

Ding Sha hooked his hand to persuade him to stay, but Yu Xin dodged lightly.

Ding Sha stayed at the spot dumbfounded, seeing him hurrying away.I don't know who is more embarrassing.

It went on like this for a few more days, and this day Boss Ding managed to sit still in the office, sinking into the soft boss chair and drowsy, only listening to the little girl chatting outside, talking about how many handsome guys there are in the gym.Ding Sha's eyelids twitched, and he couldn't suppress the burning flame in his heart anymore.

He jumped up with a "huh", clocked out of get off work early without saying a word, rushed to the gym in the next neighborhood, waved away the fitness trainers who had gathered, and directly applied for an annual card.

The author has something to say: I have something to go out today, so I will shorten one chapter and continue tomorrow, sorry.