Serious people who keep a diary

As the so-called authorities are obsessed, bystanders are clear.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Xia sat on the bed to replay, and the more he replayed, the more he felt ridiculous.

The phone vibrated, and Zou Boyan sent a message: [What should I say now, do you need help from my brother? ]

Wen Xia replied: [You should ask Lin Fengqi about this, he is chasing me now, not me chasing him. ]

Let's go: [That's over, I think you need more help from your brother. ]

Wen Yixia: [Who do you look down on? ]

Let's go: [The old father's concern is nothing more than that]

Wen Yixia: [roll]

Lin Fengqi's mood was not much simpler than Wen Xia's.Before, he thought that Wen Xia liked others and was afraid that he would be unhappy, so he was timid, but now he knows whether Liao Xingshen or Fang Huai, these so-called "rivals in love" are all fake, at least for now, Wen Xia probably didn't pretend to be someone.

And he didn't hate himself, and allowed himself to chase him.

This made Lin Feng's confidence double.

However, he has no experience in chasing people, and walking the dog tonight is already the limit he can think of.

After taking a shower, he looked at Wen Xia's closed door, thought for a while, and instead of disturbing him, he went back to the room and turned on the computer, preparing to make a detailed plan.

He first listed Wen Xia's preferences one by one, and then found...most of them were food.Most of the parts other than dietary preferences were observed in high school.

"..."

Only then did he realize that he actually didn't know much about the current Wen Xia.

Looking back on this period of getting along, he often took for granted what he knew about the previous Wen Xia and applied it to the current Wen Xia.Is it because Wen Xia doesn't seem to have changed much?

Lin Fengqi was in a daze, he suddenly thought, so what does Wen Xia think of himself now?

Staring at the document in front of him for a moment, Lin Fengqi deleted it in frustration.Then click on the browser and enter in the search bar: the method of chasing people.

The entries that popped up were dizzying, and some of them were very general. Lin Fengqi browsed through them one by one, and clicked into the relevant posts on a certain social platform that he searched.There were a lot of netizens replying. He swiped the mouse wheel and suddenly stopped his sight on a certain reply.

[There are already a lot of suggestions above, so let me tell you something different. I have experienced it personally. When chasing someone, it is best to have a good relationship with the other’s friends. You must know that there is a word called assist.When I was chasing my girlfriend, I asked her best friend to help a lot. For example, when they went out to play, her best friend would tell me the location, and then I immediately dressed up to create a "coincidence".And my girlfriend's recent situation, for example, if something happens to me one day and she doesn't feel happy, she won't tell me, but her best friend will tell me, and at this time, I will try to find a way to make her happy...]

The netizen finally said: [In short, the host, you'd better find a way to bring your own circle of friends and the other party's circle of friends together to form an intersection. It's really easy to have mutual friends!Wherever you go, they will call you two together, isn't this opportunity coming? 】

Common friends……

Lin Fengqi looked back at the replies on this floor and fell into deep thought.

He was not good at socializing since he was a child, and he had few friends. It was a little better when he went to university, at least he had a good relationship with his roommates, but he didn't study in the local university, and after graduation, everyone went their separate ways. What kind of pure friends, friends in the business field are just grasshoppers tied to the same interests.

If there is only one who treats each other sincerely, Zhou Yixian.

At this time, Lin Fengqi suddenly realized that he knew very little about Wen Xia's social circle.Besides Fang Huai, he only knew one other person - Zou Boyan.

The night passed, and the next day, Wen Xia woke up to Xiao Wu's energetic alarm voice.The little robot dutifully broadcast as usual: "Today, November 11, the weather is fine, the north wind is level 8, the highest temperature is 2 degrees Celsius, and the lowest temperature is 22 degrees Celsius. Please pay attention to adding clothes!"

Wen Xia glanced at her phone, not surprised: overcast, southwest wind level 1, maximum temperature 12 degrees Celsius, minimum 6 degrees Celsius.

This little guy might not be able to report the temperature.The sentence "pay attention to the addition of clothes" is correct.

He brushed his teeth and didn't have time to pay attention to it, Wen Dage got out from under his quilt, stretched lazily, jumped lightly, jumped onto Xiao Wu's head, dangling.

Xiao Wu: "Please take the weight off my head, please take the weight off my head."

Wen Dage raised its paw and gave it a slap.

Xiao Wu: "An abnormal impact has been detected."

As long as Wen Xia washed up, the cat and the robot had been arguing for as long.

After turning off the chattering little robot, the world is finally quiet.

Lin Feng got up early, and as soon as Wen Xia went out, he could smell the aroma of breakfast.He ordered two bowls of noodles, just as Wen Xia was about to sit down, Lin Fengqi took the lead, walked over and pulled the chair away for him, saying: "Morning."

"...Morning." Wen Xia walked over, and Lin Fengqi pushed the chair forward very well when he sat down.

There was a cushion on the chair, Wen Xia looked at Lin Fengqi's seat, there was none.

He glanced at Lin Fengqi, this man had a serious expression, he couldn't tell anything.

After breakfast, Wen Xia was about to prepare something for Wen Dage, when Lin Fengqi took over and said, "I'll do it."

Wen Xia looked at him and silently let go.

Wen Dage's enthusiasm for eating will not be diminished at all because of a different person to feed him, meowing with his tail raised high.

After setting up the fur babies, the two went out together.

On the way, Lin Fengqi was the same as usual, the two separated in the parking lot and went to their work places.

Wen Xia was somewhat uncertain about Lin Fengqi's routine, could it be that he was holding back some big move?

But soon he learned Lin Fengqi's "brilliant move".

Monday morning is a routine morning meeting of the studio, mainly to review the game production progress of the previous week and clarify the production goals of this week again, but in the middle of the meeting, a bouquet of vigorous and beautiful roses interrupted the progress of the meeting.

The brother who delivered the flowers was holding the super-large bouquet of roses that almost covered his upper body, and stood at the door of the studio and asked, "Which one is Mr. Wen Xia?"

The eyes of Liu Feisi and the others looked straight, and they all let out human atavistic cries one after another: "Wow——"

Wen Xia: "..."

The little brother asked again: "Sorry to bother you, who is Mr. Wen Xia?"

The bouquet was so big that he was bent over to keep his balance.

Wen Xia raised her forehead, and didn't want to admit it: "I am."

"Hello, this is a bouquet from your lover Mr. Lin Fengqi," the younger brother handed him the bouquet, and I don't know whether it was a sincere wish or an order from Lin Fengqi. He sincerely wished, "999 roses Flowers imply everlasting love, endless love, I wish the relationship between the two of you will be like this bouquet of roses, long-lasting, passionate and unrestrained!"

Liu Fei thought about the others: "Oh——"

Wen Xia hugged the bouquet of roses that was about to faint him: "..."

He barely pulled out a kind smile: "Thank you, you have worked hard."

Sending off the errand brother, several people quickly gathered around, Liu Feisi carefully touched the delicate and beautiful roses: "I'll be good, it's the first time in my life that I really saw someone give 999 roses... ..."

Yaoyao: "It smells so good!"

Xiao Cong: "How should I put it, it's quite romantic hahaha."

A Deng: "Boss, is today a special day?"

When A Deng asked the key point, several people looked up and waited curiously for the answer.

"I've let you down, today is not any day." Wen Xia looked around, and placed this smoky bouquet on the tea table in the rest area.

Liu Feisi was smart since he was a child, and said to A Deng: "What do you know, this is the love between husband and wife. Love is just like this, it needs to be kept fresh."

Wen Xia glanced at him, and he immediately laughed silently.

There was a card in the middle of the bouquet, and Wen Xia took it out, with a sentence written on it: May the fragrance be with you this morning.

Looking at the handwriting, it was written by Lin Fengqi himself.

Wen Xia: "..."

Can it be a little more earthy?

The news came soon: [Have you received the flowers? ]

Wen Xia made a full stop.

Observation object: [? ]

Observation object: [What's wrong? ]

Observation object: [Is there a problem with the flowers? ]

Lin Fengqi thought it shouldn't be. Just now the flower delivery man said on the phone that Wen Xia smiled happily when she received the flowers.

Wen Xia replied to him: [No, the flowers are intact and very fragrant. ]

Observation object: [Hmm. ]

Observer: [That's good. ]

Wen Yixia: [Who gave you the trick? ]

Observation object: [No one, I thought of it myself. ]

Wen Yixia: […]

Wen Yixia: [You are really talented. ]

Such a crude method is indeed only thought of by Lin Fengqi, an elm-headed person.

Although they are doing advanced technological careers, their love is still alive in the last century.

However, Lin Fengqi didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, he only felt happy when he saw this sentence: Wen Xia is complimenting me.

Wen Xia likes it very much, um, that means the flower was sent correctly.

Wen Xia looked at this large and bright bouquet and felt it was tricky.

He has never served such a delicate thing as flowers since he was a child, let alone Comrade Lao Wen, who has been insulated from flowers since his wife passed away.But his mother liked flowers very much.

When Wen's mother was still there, the front yard of the villa was originally full of flowers, and Comrade Wen also maintained the habit of sending her a romantic bouquet of flowers every week, but after she passed away, those flowers in the front yard did not survive under Wen Shanhai's hands. Live that winter.I don't know whether Wen Shanhai didn't care about it or didn't know what to do. The flowers withered and died one after another.After the spring of the next year, he asked someone to shovel the flower garden clean.

Wen Xia was still young at the time and had no memory of this incident, but when he grew up a little, he heard from the aunt who took care of him at the time that Wen Shanhai sat on the doorstep for a long time that day, and when he got up and entered the room, he was still muttering: "Okay!" Now, there's no need to look at things and think about others now."

Since then, there have been no such things as "flowers" in the house.

Flowers like this...can't last long, right?

There was really no place to put it in the studio, so he had to put this bouquet of flowers together with some awards and medals that the studio had won for the game.

Not to mention, after putting it up, it will add a lot of color to this honor exhibition area.

Standing behind him, Liu Feisi sighed: "Ah, love..."

Wen Xia was expressionless: "Continue with the meeting."

Liu Feisi: "Oh."

Wen Xia was thinking about how to tell Lin Fengqi that chasing people doesn't have to be like this—well, although he doesn't seem to have the qualifications to be Lin Fengqi's teacher.

What's more, Lin Fengqi seemed to be chasing him very seriously.What if he hit the enthusiasm of this wood?

Wen Xia was very tangled in her heart, and it was time for lunch when she was tangled.

He never expected that at lunch, Lin Fengqi threw another bomb at him.

Their small studio is not like Fenghang has its own internal restaurant, they basically either go to eat something nearby at noon, or order takeaway to deliver.

Some time ago, someone came to deliver meals, either Lin Fengqi or Lin Fengqi sent Zeng Yuan over.

Today, just as it was time for dinner, Wen Xia just locked the computer and was about to give an order to announce that he was off work at noon, when there were footsteps outside—not by one person, but by several people.

Wen Xia got up, Liu Feisi and the others also stopped what they were doing and turned their heads to look.

The sound of footsteps came to the door of the studio soon, and Zeng Yuan was the first to enter, followed by several well-dressed waiters, carrying simple and exquisite carved food boxes in their hands.

After entering the door, they all greeted each other with smiles on their faces: "Good afternoon, Mr. Wen Xia."

Wen Xia: "..."

Wen Xia was numb.

Liu Feisi and the others also looked dumbfounded.

Until Zeng Yuan asked: "Mr. Wen, where do you put these meals?"

Wen Xia suddenly came back to his senses, looked at him, and then at the waiter behind him who was waiting for orders with a food box. His scalp was a little numb, and he pointed to the long table in the rest area that was specially used for eating and drinking: "... put it there Bar."

So Zeng Yuan beckoned several waiters to put the food over.

Wen Xia took a deep breath and asked Zeng Yuan, "This is?"

Zeng Yuan: "Our President Lin means."

Wen Xia: "What about the others?"

Zeng Yuan: "Mr. Lin originally planned to come over to have dinner with you, but he couldn't get away because of something."

Wen Xia closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

Zeng Yuan looked at his expression and carefully asked, "Mr. Wen, what's wrong?"

Wen Xia smiled: "Nothing, thank you."

Zeng Yuan breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, if there is nothing else, I'll go back first, Boss Lin still needs me."

The few people led by Zeng Yuan came like the wind, and left like the wind.

Come and go.

"Boss, are these what we deserve?" Liu Feisi had already sat down at the long table, drooling wildly at the delicious food on the table.

Wen Xia: "Let's eat." The food has been delivered, can it still be poured.

Xiao Cong asked: "Boss, isn't today really a special day?"

"That's right, Brother Lin had a big fight today," Liu Feisi had already eaten, "This color and fragrance, my mother, it's not a five-star hotel, I write the name upside down!"

"Indeed," Wen Xia said, "Today is indeed special enough."

"Ah? What day is what day?"

Wen Xia took a picture of a table of dishes expressionlessly, and said, "The day before National Firefighting Day."

Zeng Yuan, who returned to the company, conveyed Wen Xia's reaction to Lin Fengqi.

"You said him, are you laughing?" Lin Fengqi asked.

"Yes," Zeng Yuan said, "He also specifically asked me why you didn't go."

"Well, I see."

After Zeng Yuan left the office, Lin Fengqi looked at the computer repeatedly, looking back at the chat messages with Zou Boyan, and couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth.Even the simple one-meat and two-vegetarian set meal in front of me became more fragrant.

The post yesterday did not lie to him. It is very necessary to have a good relationship with the friends of the person you like.

The domineering CEO is in love with me... Wen Xia really likes these things.

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