Wu Xie, see you!

, so he has to be bored to death every day?Then why do managers at Jason's level have to eat?Probably, as the black glasses said, some things don't ask about the process, just know the result.I diverged my thinking from this, and I guess there is no need to report the results of some trivial matters that are not of a high level.

So what if it was already agreed to hand it in on Tuesday this time, and suddenly it was a day earlier?Who did you mean, Jason's or Poker's?I don't know... I didn't think about this kind of thing before. I didn't pay attention to it until I met Pokerfinger.I even went through the folder on a whim a while ago. I flipped through the pages and found that most of the confirmation documents were actually signed by the oil bottle.Those flamboyant and extremely abstract signatures that I didn't even look at before began to become kind and familiar.At that time, the feeling in my heart was amazing, as if I suddenly discovered that my new friend was born in the same hospital, or had attended the same kindergarten. "We obviously met each other before, how did we know each other?" That feeling of seeing each other late...wait a minute!

What am I thinking about!Why did they suddenly ask for it in advance? What does it have to do with me?I'm a newcomer in the workplace, and I don't even know what's going on in my company, and the senior management hasn't figured it out yet. Why do I think about the process and management of the client?Wu Xie, Wu Xie, take care of your mind, work when you have tasks, and take care of them, can you take care of them!

I quickly opened Weibo and WeChat, and roughly checked the situation of last week.There were a lot of participants last week, and many entries were very creative and very popular.After scanning around, I probably have a good idea of ​​which cases I plan to recommend.

The popularity of Xiaohua's weekend shot up suddenly, and the reposted comments were so unique, it seemed that the young people who were attracted and participated were young people.Grabbing the young people's market and attention is exactly the intention of this event, so this one must be included again (the first report has been let go because of the high-quality level).However, when I think about those forwarded and commented content, I have become the target of YY, and I have to make this public, and I will definitely see it, I feel weird.It seems that there are two psychopaths in his head, one is fidgeting, and the other is screaming loudly, the former scratches his heart and doesn't want him to see it, and the latter wants him to see it... It's strange, isn't it.

After a while, the fat man came back from the meeting room downstairs, and he let out a "huh" not long after he sat down.After all, he is used to making fuss and has too many criminal records, so I didn't take it seriously.On the contrary, Aning asked casually, "What's the matter?"

"Did you not read the email?" The fat man replied.

"What mail?"

"Look for yourself, it was just posted."

"Haha, this is about to bleed profusely."

The two of them whispered to each other quietly, which finally aroused my curiosity, and finally I took the time to check the mailbox, "...".The email they were talking about must be the one just sent by the black glasses. The content probably said that it was his birthday today, and he just went downstairs to book a large private room at LY. Please come to eat and relax.

I was shocked, LY was the first time Pokerfing invited me to dinner, and cleared out the Cantonese restaurant he was stuck in.Moreover, he said that he just went downstairs to make an appointment, so he only left his seat for half an hour, so didn't he just make a phone call?Or... What does Pokerfing's offline presence have to do with this meal?

I quickly glanced at the recipients, and found that except for those in their group, the ones called by the black glasses were all people who had a good personal relationship with him.Not to mention whether it is because of the glory of Aning and Fatty, in short, I know I should feel honored to be included in this list, but I am not so happy in my heart, but worried.Sensitive restaurant names seem to be no longer like a ticking time bomb for me now, making me sweat just because I really don't want to go.It's weird in my heart, I have resentment towards them, but I still feel ashamed about the black glasses.

Someone specially invited me for a birthday, and I have to know how to appreciate it. It’s not good to refuse... I suddenly felt a little dry, so I got up and took a cup to the rest area to get water to drink.The water dispenser beeped twice, and a familiar voice came from beside me, it was my aunt saying: "Well, just drink more water, there is green tea over there, it's good to drink some tea, don't drink coffee all the time. "

I looked up, smiled at her "hey" and said yes, but she suddenly let out a bluff, rubbed her hand on her body with a worried face, pressed the back of her hand to my forehead, and said Wu Xie, you are a little hot.I had something in my heart, thinking about how not to go to the dinner party, and I didn't feel like chatting with my aunt, so I smiled at her and said it was okay, I had a cold.

But not a while after returning to my seat, someone suddenly put a box of cold medicine on my table, and when I looked up, it turned out to be my aunt.She said: "I asked your administration for it. There is also a thermometer. You measure it. If you have a fever, take a vacation and go home to rest. Work is not as important as your body. You young people love to rely on your youth. Don't take anything seriously."

Auntie Cleaning's child is about the same age as me, so she usually treats us as if she were her own child, and cares very much.She took out the thermometer, shook it, and handed it to me. I took it and wanted to say no, but she kept staring at me, and she probably wouldn't leave unless I saw that I had clamped the watch.I could only smile, and obediently tucked it into my armpit along the neckline.

Such a big movement must have attracted the attention of Fatty and Aning. Suddenly, my heart moved, and I glanced at them listlessly.Ah Ning never noticed that I was sick, so she hurriedly got up and asked this and that, and I immediately explained the situation honestly.After holding the thermometer for enough time, Aning urged me to read it, and the result was quite impressive. The scale showed 37.5°C, which is a low-grade fever.

I naturally had an excuse not to go to the dinner party, and the fat man patted me, expressing regret and deep condolences for my good luck, with a hint of gloating.Aning said very considerately, if you feel uncomfortable, go home and sleep.Seeing that the fat man was really frightened, I pointed to the PPT pretending to be painful and said to Aning that the report was due today.Sure enough, Ah Ning pointed at the fat man boldly and said, Here you go, Mr. Fatty.

The fat man immediately put on a horrified and screaming emoji face, and I really couldn't help laughing out.But it was only for a moment. Although the smile was still on his face, his heart was filled with bitterness.Everyone has been so kind to me, but I may have to leave soon.

Their concern and my liking for the place became the last straw and finally weighed down.I don't know what will happen if I stay any longer. At this time, I am really tired and tired, and I don't want to deal with any extra problems, so I took the afternoon off by taking advantage of the fact that I had a fever.Before they were dispatched collectively, I packed up my things, said hello to Black Glasses, and wished him a happy birthday.Of course, the work in hand was not given to Fatty, but the required data was stored in a USB flash drive and planned to be taken home to do. After all, it was just a cold and low fever, and there was no amputation of both arms, how could it be so delicate.

It was almost 12 o'clock, and I packed my backpack and prepared to go home, but instead of going straight to the elevator, I went to the stairwell first, avoiding people's eyes like a thief. In fact, I wanted to call to order a cake.The customer service said it would take at least an hour and a half to deliver.I thought about it, they were probably already eating at that time, and I couldn't leave their private room number for cash on delivery, so I had to find a place to wait.

It was lunch break time, and the tea restaurant opposite the company was already crowded, but I was lucky, the three girls in the four-person booth by the window agreed to my request to share a table and vacated a seat for me.I looked through the menu, but I didn’t have any appetite. I only ordered plain porridge with open fire. Although there were a few small dishes with peanut side dishes, compared to the three big dishes on the table, which were both meat and vegetables, it seemed that my life was extremely bleak.

The girls are chattering when they get together, and they have been complaining about who and who, without any scruples about having an outsider like me.While lighting a piece of wax for the host who was complained about, I also lighted one for myself by the way, laughing bitterly at my air-like aura, which couldn't hold back the scene.Then my thoughts changed naturally, and I thought that if it was Boyoufeng who was there, the three of them would probably have smiled without showing their teeth, kept silent, and pretended to be ladies... Boyoufeng came so naturally and as it should be, I silently and helplessly smiled wryly .

In this regard, I seem to have given up unnecessary resistance, otherwise, what else can I do?Like now, through the floor-to-ceiling windows, I can see the adjacent road when I raise my eyes. As long as I feel a black car passing by in my peripheral vision, I will involuntarily raise my head.This reaction was completely uncontrollable. I couldn't control myself, so I could only laugh at myself.

In fact, after calmly thinking about it later, I realized that Boyouping would not come at all.He is a client, and Black Glasses invites not only those who are in charge of HYF, but also people who have nothing to do with it, and they are not mutual friends of the two. It is completely unreasonable for him to participate in public or private situations.What's the point of joining in this excitement, other than being a gossip topic for people after dinner?What's more, now that things are going on, how could he put me and Poker Ping on the same occasion?Unless he's a psycho.

It's a pity that I understand the truth, but I can't control my heart and behavior.Another black car drove by, of course not, a Passat so popular I couldn't even laugh at it.No one provokes me now, but what am I doing like this?If you can't hate him, you can only hate yourself, a worthless, cheap bone.I smiled, and wanted to interrupt the girls' conversation, saying that so-and-so has nothing to do with it, come and watch the once-in-a-century idiot.

The signboard of LY restaurant in front of the company building is just across the street. I checked the time and guessed that they are also open for dinner. I can imagine how lively it is.At this moment, no matter around me or their invisible side, it is lively.I was the only one eating in silence. I took a bite and looked up. This time I was not looking at the black car, but I was eagerly looking forward to the small electric car coming into view soon. After signing for the cake, I can go home quickly.Probably because I raised my head too often, the girl by the window diagonally across from me felt my earnest gaze and glanced at me several times.I finally have a sense of existence...

After eating, there was almost time, I paid the bill, stood at the door of the restaurant and looked into the distance.In the effort of a cigarette, I hoped for the stars and the moon, and finally I hoped that the little brother who was riding an electric scooter would come down and appear in my field of vision. He stopped the car and didn't even have time to take out his phone, so I jumped up to face him.In fact, I can't explain why I want to buy a cake so persistently, I just want to buy it.

After signing for the receipt, I returned to the office building with the cake, instead of entering the restaurant, I entrusted it to the waiter at the service desk.Originally, I didn't leave my name, but after thinking about it, I was afraid that the waiter would forget it in a hurry, so I sent the fat man a text message when I got off the subway and swiped the card, but he didn't reply.Forget it, I have done everything that should be done, and I don't want to delay too much. I still have work to do, so I have to go home quickly.

Noon is not the rush hour for commuting. There are not many people on the subway, and there are seats for two transfers.After all, I was ill. I sat all the way, and finally dozed off in a daze.In a trance, when he heard the announcement of the station, he shuddered, jumped up and rushed out of the car door, almost passing the stop.

There are still people coming and going in the market, and most people are walking unsteadily in the middle of the road.I also walked wobbly in the middle of the road, really wobbly, in addition to the drowsiness caused by the lack of oxygen in the head after eating, and the weakness of the legs caused by the low-grade fever.Suddenly, I heard a sound of "Beware", before I realized what was going on, accompanied by a gust of wind, an electric bicycle passed me silently, rubbed against my backpack, and scared me into a white body. Sweating, people also instantly sober.I stopped and found that I was in front of the fruit stand again. The boss seemed relieved and said, "Be careful with the car." Then he smiled and nodded at me.

I thought we met by chance, but I didn't expect that the stall owner who has to deal with all kinds of people every day still remembers me.I couldn't tell what it was like, so I chatted with him and bought a box of strawberries.When I was looking for money, he suddenly asked me, are apples delicious?I froze for a moment, and replied with a very honest smile, before I had time to eat, I suddenly thought of something else.

I waved goodbye to him, turned around and wanted to go back.I saw the grocery store across the street again. It was not the girl who looked at the store, but a young man, sitting at the door of the store playing with his mobile phone. I thought about it, let’s forget about the 10 yuan...

Some things lost due to their own reasons may not be easy to get back.In fact, to put it bluntly, giving up so easily is also because 10 yuan is not enough for me to die, it is completely dispensable.If it is 100 yuan, 1000 yuan or even more, it is too much for me to ignore its value. When I lose it or lose it, I will feel pain and heartache. Maybe it will inspire my indomitable fighting spirit to fight for it... Right now, it's only 10 yuan... that's all, it's not enough for me to drink a cup of coffee, why drag this listless heavy body to waste my tongue?Probably the same is true for some people or relationships in life.

In the corner by the door of the small shop, the black umbrella was still inserted in the wooden barrel, hidden in a dazzling rainbow, quietly waiting for someone to buy it.I was a little confused, so I quickly exhaled, and told myself as I walked back, since I have chosen my path, I should go on well, what I have to do now is to do what I should do, and not to do other irrelevant things Think, ignore.After the other two things are settled, they will have nothing to do with me except superiors and subordinates, Party A and Party B. What I have to do is to do my best and be myself.In fact, it's nothing, the big deal is to go back to the original point, go back to Hangzhou and be my second generation ancestor, at least I still have my family and my second uncle waiting for me.

I turned around and walked back to go to the supermarket. I had planned it a long time ago, but because of the constant troubles from early morning until now, I forgot all the important things. Didn't glance at it.But when I had a box of blank CDs in my hand, and I was about to go to the dry cleaner to pick up my clothes, I couldn't help complaining again, it's important... people are not in a hurry, don't need it, I'm so messed up What a paranoia.

It was quite a tortuous journey back home. I finally got downstairs. I reluctantly took out my phone and saw that it was almost 02:30. It seemed that this time was not enough for a nap.As soon as I entered the corridor, I suddenly stopped, looked up at the dirty lampshade above my head in a daze, then turned around decisively and went straight to the property.

"Didn't you agree, let me come on Monday, why aren't you here?" I suppressed my anger so that I didn't flip the desk of the real estate agent who was sleeping on the table with wrinkled face and drooling.

"How do I know he didn't come to work? If you ask me, I'll ask who!" He was interrupted from sleep, and he was decisive and had no good temper.

I saw that this pissed him off, and I would inevitably have to run a few more times. I was the one who suffered, so I quickly put on a harmless smile and begged him to get in touch with him while handing him a cigarette to strengthen me. The dogleg effect.In the end, I don't know if the buddy got up too angry, or he had some personal grievances with the person in charge of maintenance, in short, he didn't like me at all.Seeing that I was showing weakness, I put it on the line, saying that I didn't know the phone number, he was not responsible for this matter, and he didn't smoke.Ask me again, do you have anything else?

Depend on!I glanced at the ashtray on his desk and almost couldn't help but smeared the ash all over his face.Forget it, I thought while digesting my sulk, asking for others is better than asking for myself, I should serve the head office of the public out of my own pocket!Fortunately, there is a small convenience supermarket not far from the back door of the community, so I don’t have to run back and forth to the subway, otherwise I would have to vomit blood halfway and hit the street.

Who would have imagined that although I no longer have to travel long distances, I can only vomit blood and splash on the street when I stop at the lighting area.Who the hell is going to tell me, what is the light bulb in the corridor?How many watts?Long, round, flat, stool-shaped, or mosquito-repellent incense?I cursed secretly in my heart, and bought five boxes of ice cream in a rage.

Time can't help me to toss anymore, I have to go home and work first, and I'll talk about the lamp later.As soon as I entered the house, I packed up my shopping, washed my face, held a box of ice cream, and turned on my laptop while lighting myself up.As a result, I was inserting the USB flash drive, when I suddenly heard a notification sound on the phone, I opened it and saw that it was a WeChat message from the black glasses, and the content was only a photo.Group photo, many people, all kinds of poses squeezed into the lens.Just looking at the thumbnail, you can tell that it is a group photo taken when they were eating.What are you sending me this for?My heart beat faster, and I quickly clicked to view the larger picture.The black glasses are in the middle, and he can be seen at a glance. In addition to his unique position and sunglasses stealing the spotlight, someone has also smeared cream on his face a few times, which is too conspicuous.Afterwards, I couldn't wait to focus on him and spread it out...

No.

No.

no……

No.As I guessed, it really didn't go.Although the result was expected and reasonable, but the mood was very strange.The "goodbye" that Boyouping said probably means that he will never see him again.Two people who could have become friends will no longer have direct intersections in the future, and as time goes on, the traces of each other's existence will gradually disappear, and slowly, it will be as if they have never appeared.Maybe one day I will suddenly remember that I have known such a person before, and I will remember his name when the situation is better, but the appearance is as vague as that brat who always bullied Xiaohua when I was a child, I can't remember clearly.

Perhaps it is because of this reason that Poker Ping did not appear in this photo, and I am a little bit disappointed and regretful.Since everything can't go back, Poker Ping and I, and Black Glasses and I in this complicated situation and state of mind, probably won't get along with him as casually as before, right?Be careful, be on the lookout for probing... Just as I was thinking about it, someone slapped me on the face.

After the photo of the big brother was sent, there was another voice: "The cake is good, thank you, little third master, but it's a little too small to eat!" The tone was so embarrassing!

I found that I couldn't hold back my emotions for such a person.Resisting to reply "you're welcome", I put the phone away and exhaled, regained my mood, and started to work in a hurry, and then I forgot one thing as a matter of course.After I finally finished this PPT, saved and sent it, I realized that the box of ice cream had turned into soup... I rolled my eyes, and I could only resign myself to drinking up a bowl of weird vanilla cream soup, which was quite unsatisfying. Wash the strawberries.

I made this PPT very quickly. Jason asked for it before 05:30, and I sent it before [-]:[-].It's just that the current time is too embarrassing, the nap and dinner are in direct conflict, and I'm washing strawberries while thinking about what else to do.I don't know if it was God's eyes or what, when I was eating strawberries and doing nothing online, my phone rang.When I saw it, it was a fat man!

The news he told me, for me who is currently a little bit hard, is simply a pie that fell from the sky for me to celebrate my happiness-the company's Outing route has been set, and the Japanese group is also among them!He knew that I wanted to go to Japan, and he also knew that I couldn't see the company mailbox when I went home, so he notified me as soon as possible.

"You want to apply for the first batch of groups, but you need to be fast. Don't worry about other materials, the company will provide them. By the way, do you have a passport?"

"Ah!" Fatty's words undoubtedly gave me a bolt from the blue, so damn I've been forgetting about this!Of course, it’s not that I don’t have a passport, but that my passport is not with me at all, it’s still in the first drawer of my desk in my room in my hometown in Hangzhou... Suddenly, my chaotic mind buzzed, a little confused, but it also made me sober a lot , All kinds of thoughts swarmed in, making me anxious.I don't know if it's too late, although there is more than one Japanese line, but the dates after that are in conflict with the regiment that Fatty and Aning want to sign up for.

This will not work, absolutely not!Our group has fewer people and more work.Thinking about it, I calculated the delivery time and called home. As a result, when my mother heard that the date I was going to go was fixed, she became more anxious than me, but she was in a hurry. It's not about my passport at all, as if I didn't hear it, what I'm talking about is "I haven't bought the things I want to give to Yuchen... the day after tomorrow, no, there's not enough time to send it the day after tomorrow" and so on.

The day after tomorrow...Actually, I'm not in a hurry to buy things for Xiaohua. I'm not leaving next week. The main thing is that I'm in a rush for my passport. Mother, your important point!Hearing my mother say the word "Yuchen", I shuddered habitually, and just about to count the days, I don't know if I was stimulated by this or what, suddenly I had a flash of inspiration. "Mom, buy it slowly, don't worry, I'll go home this weekend to pick it up! Free shipping for everyone!"

good home!I couldn't be happier with my decision, and my mom was obviously, too, and the conversation ended on a pretty good note.In order to follow my mother's instructions to "eat well", I took a box of yogurt.Before I knew it, eating strawberries and drinking yogurt, the sky started to get dark. I reached out to press the lamp, only to remember that I almost forgot something.He hurriedly took a chair to the first floor to confirm the light bulb bayonet, and then rushed to the small supermarket.

Buying light bulbs, changing light bulbs, in fact, these are not difficult.When I got everything done, the sensor light came on in front of my eyes with the sound of clapping my hands. Although I was mentally prepared, it still almost didn't shake me off the chair.It's been dark for too long, and I'm still not used to being brighter. People are so cheap... I silently sent the chair home, and then returned to the stairs and stood quietly for a while.After the doorway and the first floor returned to darkness, I lifted my foot and walked down.The voice-activated lights on the first floor turned on in response to my footsteps, and the energy-saving lamps shone white with cold tones on the wall.

The ground floor will never be dark again.However, I stood at the corner of the floor, staring at the light, slightly dazed.