Mr. He's No.15 days

September 1, sunny

Today is the ninth day he has been a colleague, and it is also the sixth time he has offered to send me home. "Anyway, Mr. He and I should drop by, it's really nothing." After being rejected for the sixth time, I watched with my own eyes that the beautiful light in his eyes dimmed.But I still can't agree, Xiao Liu is really a terrible variable.

In fact, there are two fourteen days, which is enough for Mr. He to develop a habit of not quitting, but Mr. He never counts the time in the company as his free time.

Even if Xiao Liu is by his side every day at work, he can still be neither shocked nor annoyed.

Xiao Liu is a very young and energetic person. Mr. He even speculates that he has only graduated from college. He looks 22 or [-] years old, and he seems to have a lot of energy to squander.

Moreover, Xiao Liu has a very outstanding appearance and a good temper, but within eight days, he has already become one with the group.

Mr. He even clearly felt that more and more people appeared next to his desk intentionally or unintentionally during the lunch break.It is self-evident who these people are for.

Although Xiao Liu is good in all aspects, Mr. He still clearly feels that Xiao Liu should be the same as him in essence.

Xiao Liu after get off work is very different from Xiao Liu when he was up there. Mr. He couldn't say exactly what the difference was.

Xiao Liu invited Mr. He to go home with him for several days but was rejected, so he started a new trick.

Mr. He went to see exhibitions on weekends, went to a villa owned by a friend, or drove to the scenic spots around Pingcheng.

In just one month, Xiao Liu obtained the status of a regular employee with excellent work performance.

Mr. He is a person who is more concerned about other people's feelings. He can refuse most of Xiao Liu's invitations in private, but he will still help Xiao Liu answer his work problems very seriously, and he will also teach some skills as a senior.

Xiao Liu's hospitality continued for two weeks after the annual leave, and even stopped Mr. He in the tea room on Monday afternoon.The youthful and handsome voice sounded.

Mr. He vaguely recognized that it should be an English love poem. I am afraid that only a fool would not know what Xiao Liu was doing. Mr. He took a step back to avoid the other party's burning gaze.

As a result, I accidentally pressed the light switch, and the whole tea room and the corridor outside the room were darkened. At the end of the afternoon break, there seemed to be no one here.

Mr. He was startled by the sudden darkness, and then heard shallow footsteps coming from in front of him. Afraid of what he would do, Mr. He could only lower his voice and say, "Liu Yuyang!"

He didn't stop the person in front of him, but he stopped Director Fang who was about to come in at the door.

"Xiao Liu, what are you doing, what are you doing?" Director Fang's doubtful voice sounded, and Mr. He held the cup and turned on the light.

After saying hello and leaving, Mr. He didn't dare to look into the young man's eyes, and he didn't dare to look at Supervisor Fang more often.

In fact, Mr. He knew very well in his heart that Xiao Liu's change had occurred for a few days, plus today's No. 14 days, and Mr. He had a premonition that tomorrow's Xiao Liu would break this knot again with his own hands.

After returning home from get off work, Mr. He cooked a bowl of fine noodles for himself as usual, and cleaned the room after eating.On the way to throw out the garbage, I met the neighbor aunt and greeted him politely, as usual.

Xiao Liu still sent harassing messages at night, Mr. He felt a little restless, and his reason seemed to be broken in a moment.

Mr. He refused coldly, and predicted in his diary that tomorrow, the first day of his new habit, would have a different start.

The next day was Friday, and Xiao Liu took personal leave, which seemed to be within Mr. He's prediction, but also outside the prediction.

For a whole day, Xiao Liu seemed to have evaporated from the world, no news, and no reply.The message Mr. He sent was like dust thrown into the sea, without causing any ripples.

On Saturday morning, around five or six o'clock, Mr. He received a call, and his name was called in a low voice. Mr. He was sleepy, so he said, and there was no sound over there.

Mr. He slept until a little after eight o'clock, wondering if he had forgotten something, but he didn't remember it, and he didn't check his phone to see if he missed something in his confusion.

Mr. He wandered through his weekend and was supposed to go home on Saturday, but Mr. He was a little happy and sad looking at the gray weather outside.

He and Mr. Da He haven't seen each other for almost three months, because in the past three months, the second weekend of each month has been cloudy, and light rain will occasionally fall.

Spring is still wrapped in the humidity and coldness of winter, Mr. He tightened his coat tightly, breaking the appointment with himself while being happy and sad at the same time.

After buying the tickets, we walked to the red panda's activity base. The weather was a little too cold, and we didn't see many small animals.

Mr. He searched for a while, and finally saw two of them on a tree, not far apart, each wrapping their tails around a branch and sleeping soundly.

Mr. He felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart, sat on the stool next to him, and watched for more than an hour.The little panda fell asleep on the tree, and Mr. He just watched it from under the tree.

The sky did not know when it began to rain, and when he found out, Mr. He's hair was already covered with 'icing sugar', like ice cream that would soon be sold in summer.

On the way home, Mr. He bought a handful of cabbage and a few tomatoes. After returning home, he made two simple dishes for himself. After lunch, he poked potted plants on the balcony and called Mr. Da He.

The two greeted each other, and at the end of the phone call, Mr. Da He asked, "How do you feel recently?"

"Almost, met a new colleague, he is now..."

"Should be chasing me."

There was a mess of tables and chairs on Mr. Da He's side, and then it calmed down again.

"Then do you have that idea?"

"A little bit, but his habits are not the same as mine."

"Who can have exactly the same habits? If you are really together, remember to bring it back and show it to Dad."

"it is good."

Mr. He felt a little bit regretful that he had mentioned Xiao Liu, but also a little free and easy.

There is nothing left in the horoscope, and Mr. He seldom tells his family, let alone others.

So Mr. He actually understands very well that this horoscope will not only have a stroke soon, but it is even very likely to become a 'eight'.