impure

Sometimes people are unlucky, and drinking cold water will clog their teeth.

Li Mu is now in a rhythm where he can choke on his breath.I don't know why, maybe Liang Chuan trained me out of PTSD at that time. When I saw Liang Chuan, I made no big mistakes, but kept making minor mistakes. I accidentally cut my hand when peeling a lemon.

When the blood poured out, Li Mu's somewhat numb mind gained a brief clarity.

Amy threw him a bandage, suspiciously, "What's going on with you recently? Has something happened at home?"

Li Mu just shook his head.

Status is something that can be lost if it is lost.Since that day, Liang Chuan didn't take the initiative to ask to stay for practice at night, and Li Mu couldn't take the initiative to mention it either.But every night he was the last one to go, practicing using the jigger and practicing stirring. Because of the little disturbance before, he was more cautious and no longer practiced with wine from the bar.

The stirring spoon accidentally hit the edge of the glass again, making a tinkling sound.That's substandard performance.

Li Mu was a little discouraged and stopped.The slender and elegant handle of the mixing spoon is still wrapped around his fingers, and his right hand, which has just recovered, is still a little sore. When he was discharged from the hospital, the doctor reminded him not to overwork.

Is it overworked right now?Li Mu leaned against the edge of the bar, and the mixing spoon in his hand hung down.

After midnight, the Fairy Godmother's magic had expired.The carriage turns back into a pumpkin, and the driver turns back into a mouse.

The frequency of Yue Renge's coming to Dionysus remained unchanged, but Li Mu felt that something had changed.

He inquired about business here, attended weekly meetings.Sometimes after get off work hours, Yue Renge would smoke a cigarette outside and wait for Li Mu to come out.Sometimes not.

Yue Renge who came to pick up Li Mu couldn't drive, and they would go home slowly together.Of course Li Mu didn't mention Dionys again, and Yue Renge didn't ask again.They still seem to be just ordinary superiors and subordinates, and perhaps they are also friends who can talk.Yue Renge is always talkative, as if he knows everything, but Li Mu is unwilling to mention work matters to him.

As for why... He always thought of the sudden kiss that day in the hospital.

"The regular meeting will start later." Liang Chuan knocked on the table in front of Li Mu, "Monthly summary." Seeing Li Mu's stunned expression, he smirked, "You're not unprepared, are you?"

In addition to the weekly regular meeting, Dionys also has a monthly unshakable monthly summary, and by extension, there is also a quarterly meeting.It sounds scary, but it is usually long and short.I don't know where Yue Renge learned his experience, and he also asked all the employees to write a monthly summary and read out their monthly experience on the spot.

It sounds a bit formalistic, but the implementation is unambiguous.Liang Chuan sometimes felt that Yue Renge was a genius in a sense.

A genius who tosses people.

Of course Li Mu wrote it, and the more he wrote it, the more frustrated he became.Before others could criticize him, he first criticized himself thoroughly.

He didn't answer Liang Chuan, but just smiled.The wound on the hand has already been scarred, a small piece of it is faint, but the memory of the pain is very vivid.

"Boss Yue will come too." Seeing that he didn't answer, Liang Chuan only reminded him, "Behave better."

Li Mu wanted to ask Liang Chuan when his studies, which had been suspended for half a month, would start.But before Li Mu could ask, Liang Chuan had drifted away somewhere.

When Dionys held a meeting, all he played was nervousness and heartbeat.The monthly meeting is scheduled for Monday at [-]:[-] am.Li Mu got up early in the morning, and the first thing he did was to read through the speech draft he had prepared earlier.

He has no such experience. He usually writes summaries for himself and reads them to others. He is not sure what to write or what not to write.

He didn't know who to ask.

Ask Amy, Amy said vaguely, write whatever you usually do; ask Liang Chuan, in exchange for more ridicule than advice.Ask those real rookies who are worse than him, Li Mu thinks it's better not to ask.The real immediate boss lived upstairs. Li Mu looked at the dizzying wine on the wall, but still made up his mind to keep silent about Yue Renge.

As a result of keeping silent, Li Mu suffered from insomnia the night before the meeting.

Of course, Yue Renge didn't sleep either, and when he opened his eyes, they were filled with the cold moonlight and Li Mu's eyes that hesitated to speak.What Liang Chuan said was what he thought over and over again.I want to help, but I'm afraid I won't be able to help.For the first time, he had doubts about his actions.But if people think too much, they will be arrested in action.Yue Renge is such an outgoing person, it is really embarrassing and embarrassing for him to control himself.

So, Li Mu stayed up all night with the desk lamp on his head, deleting and writing on the document, writing and deleting, and finally his eyes were red.

So, Yue Renge rolled around on the bed with the quilt rolled up, and finally just lay down in the character "big", sighed, "It's so annoying!"

Of these two, one is afraid of worrying about chaos, and the other is afraid of adding a burden to the other.If people are calmer, there may not be so many troubles.

The nine o'clock meeting, the group of people arrived after eight o'clock.

Before Li Mu entered the conference room, he heard Liang Chuan answering the phone in a rough voice, which sounded like a quarrel.Li Mu wanted to stop and listen more, but was dragged aside by several colleagues.

"It's over, I really can't write it!" An intern who just arrived shouted, "I haven't graduated from high school, how can I write this thing? Please forgive me!"

The other gave up complaining, and hugged his thigh diligently, "Brother Mu, you have gone to college and are educated. Help me see how to change this paragraph."

Clinging to the buddha's feet temporarily can still reach this level temporarily.

Li Mu wanted to refuse, but his colleagues were too enthusiastic, so he couldn't refuse.Over there, Liang Chuan hung up the phone cursing, as if he heard something moving at the door, he stamped his foot to welcome him out.

Yue Renge is here.

He was wearing a hazy blue shirt, like a calm sea under a cloudy sky.With long brown hair tied into a ponytail, Li Mu realized that his facial features could be so cold and serious.Liang Chuan said something while chasing Yue Renge, Yue Renge nodded, and casually glanced at Li Mu.

The colleagues next to me suddenly had a collective orgasm.

"Damn, Mr. Yue is so handsome!" the colleague said, "I think I can do it."

The other said: "You have no morals, look at Mr. Yue's face, and then at yours, whether you can or not."

Li Mu was ashamed, both of them were men.

Then I heard "yes" from my colleague and said: "But for Mr. Yue, men can be men but women can't."

The other was curious, "Is it true? Come and hear it!"

Li Mu was as quiet as a chicken, not daring to make a sound.

The relationship between Li Mu and Yue Renge gradually became undefinable.No one admitted it, but Yue Renge moved there after all, and lived under the same roof with Li Mu from time to time.There is indeed no more transgression in behavior, but if you want to tell people, "There is nothing between us, we just look at the stars and the moon together", no one can believe it.

It is nameless and has no substance, but it is not really a blank.

In fact, it's nothing, this place is Yue Renge's territory anyway, what else is there to be taboo about messing around in other people's territory?

Li Mu knew that it was all to protect him.

Yue Renge only glanced at this, nodded slightly at Li Mu, then turned his head and continued talking to Liang Chuan.The two colleagues next to Li Mu didn't remember the speech script for a while, and they had already thrown away the slightest bit of anxiety.

Li Mu didn't participate in this unnutritious conversation. Seeing that the meeting was about to start, he entered the meeting room and sat down by himself.Amy saw him and beckoned Li Mu to sit beside her. "Nervous?" she asked.

Li Mu spread his palms with a smile, "I'm not nervous, my body is still very honest."

When Yue Renge came in, the sound of the conference room seemed to be taken away instantly, and the crowded heads also fell silent.Seeing this, the two colleagues who were hiding at the door and gossiping quickly slipped in the door quietly, looked around and found a seat to sit down.Yue Renge glanced at the dark heads and nodded, "Since everyone is here, we'll start."

Liang Chuan still presided over the meeting, and this guy's hosting style is quite concise.Anyway, the meeting process is very simple. Everyone makes a 5-minute monthly summary statement, and then everyone criticizes his recent performance-just criticism, no praise.

It is said that there was praise in the original version, but Liang Chuan, a courtier, said, what's the use of praise?Ten sentences of praise and one sentence of criticism, the criticism finally became a foil.

So simply delete the complex and simplify it.

Liang Chuan briefly read the rules, glanced at Yue Renge, and Yue Renge nodded.Liang Chuan puffed out his chest again, "Then let's start. First from the left, Amy, you are the first."

Li Mu felt that this moment seemed like a distant middle school classroom, with an atmosphere that was too similar.Sitting students, only one voice is allowed in the classroom, and strict class teachers.

Although he has been abroad, what he received in middle school was the most common exam-oriented education.At that time, it was rare to speak in class. Expressing one's own opinions and even accepting criticism from others was a huge challenge for students who followed the rules and only knew how to accept other people's opinions.

He didn't listen to what Amy said, he was thinking about his own business.Li Mu was not considered a good student when he was studying, and what he was most afraid of was speaking in public.Then look at Yue Renge sitting there, as if he is listening to what others are saying, listening very intently; also as if he is thinking about other things, there is still an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.He also nodded from time to time in agreement.Li Mu was at a loss. What he was at a loss was not what he should say, but what they would say to him next.

Yue Renge is smiling, next, will he smile at himself?

During this period of time, it was not good to talk about the good performance of Liang Yu's family, which made Li Mu feel guilty.

When Yue Renge looked at him, he felt really nervous.

Like a gray sea that suddenly began to surge with huge waves, with an irresistible momentum, all the tiny existences were submerged.

"Li Mu." Liang Chuan called his name, pulling Li Mu out of his chaotic thoughts, "It's your turn."