When Bai Yueguang was disheartened

After Zhou Yuan left, Yin Zhen was like an abandoned and broken doll. He maintained his posture and lay motionless on the bed, as if he was recovering his strength, and also seemed to be recalling what the other party said just now.

In the end, he didn't fall asleep in a daze until the middle of the night.

It felt like I had just fallen asleep, and the alarm clock on my phone rang soon after.

At 06:30 in the morning, Yin Zhen got up sleepily. He sat on the bed and rubbed his eyes. He waited for a full 5 minutes before forcing himself to cheer up.

Sure enough, people will grow up and will change. In the past, I loved staying in bed the most, and I was also angry when I got up. Once I didn’t get enough sleep, I would make trouble for no reason.

At that time, Zhou Yuan was often tortured by himself, but he was never angry at all. He always smiled at the corner of his mouth and spoke softly. When he forgot someone, the first thing he forgot was the other person's voice.

Too much time has passed, and now it is difficult for Yin Zhen to remember the doting tone of the other party when he coaxed him to get up.

He dragged his uncomfortable body, dizzy and lightly went downstairs.

When passing by the next room, Yin Zhen subconsciously held his breath, for fear of waking up the sleeping tyrannosaurus.

In the early spring of Qiushui City, Yin Zhen began to make breakfast skillfully before the sky was bright.

Zhou Yuan's taste is more Chinese. He beat the pre-soaked beans into soy milk, kneaded noodles, rolled noodles, made buns, pancakes, and porridge. The first rays of morning light go out.

I broke up with Zhou Yuan last night, and I expected that the other party would not give me a ride to the company together.

When he first came to work at Zhou Yuan's company, the other party gave him the position of personal assistant.

There are a lot of things in the company, besides serving tea, water, and coffee, contacting customers to sort out information, there are a lot of things to deal with.

Yin Zhen didn't study administration, he was an art student, so many things were messed up. Zhou Yuan seemed to deliberately create hatred for him, letting everyone know that Yin Zhen had a higher salary than other assistants, but often because of doing things. Go too slow, or screw things up and end up giving the work to someone else.

This made Yin Zhen a target of public criticism.

Besides work, he also has to take care of Zhou Yuan's private life, cooking and cleaning.

He had to get up early in the morning to make breakfast, and Yin Zhen was foolish enough to eat with him at first, but when it was time to go out, Zhou Yuan got into the car alone, rolled down the window unhurriedly, and stared at him in a daze. Yin Zhen.

"You, aren't you going to let me get in the car?" Yin Zhen looked blank.

Zhou Yuan said lightly, "When did I say I would take you to and from get off work?"

"It's not that if you sleep with me, you can treat them differently."

Yin Zhen was stunned, but Zhou Yuan raised his watch again to check the time, "Public and private are clearly distinguished, you know? Don't be late for work, Assistant Yin—"

The car drove away slowly, leaving Yin Zhen frozen in place who hadn't recovered.

The villa that Zhou Yuan bought is in the suburbs. People here are either rich or expensive, and they almost all go out by car or private car, so taxis are not available.

At the beginning of work, Yin Zhen was late for three days in a row.

Dozens of people were present during the meeting, but Zhou Yuan, the culprit, changed his face and scolded Yin Zhen bloody in front of so many people.

"Assistant Yin, are you too airy or have no sense of time? Again and again, I invite you to be an assistant, not an ancestor."

"Does the company pay you wages just to let you sleep late?"

Sleeping late, how could he have the nerve to say it?

But Yin Zhen didn't dare to refute, so he could only apologize humbly.

Because of this, everyone in the company hates Yin Zhen, and his assistant is extremely desolate.

Those who work with him reject him and alienate him.

The boss, Zhou Yuan, once again seized the opportunity to humiliate himself in various ways, no matter how angry he was, he would always yell at him.

The company is too far away, Yin Zhen can only get up earlier and earlier, he is not rich, so naturally he can't charter a car to pick him up, so he can only go out like this morning, he hurriedly finished the meal and didn't have time to eat, so he had to go out to sit Bus to work.

Of course, sometimes when Zhou Yuan is in a good mood, or when he tossed himself too hard the night before, he will be kind enough to hold himself down when he is about to get up to make breakfast, put his arms around his waist, and say sleepily with his eyes closed. : "Sleep with me for a while."

His embrace is very warm, and Yin Zhen will drowsily fall asleep leaning against him.

It is often at this time that Yin Zhen feels a little familiar.

After arriving at the company, very few people greeted him, but Yin Zhen didn't care.

Zhou Yuan has a strong temper, no one in the whole company is so stupid except himself.

Everyone is the elite of the elite, and everyone has completed the task very well.

So in their view, Yin Zhen, who has no ability, is worse than a pot of green plants that purify the air.

Just ignore yourself.

This kind of working atmosphere makes Yinzhen live like a year, and the pressure is very high.

Zhou Yuan was deliberately making things difficult, trying to make himself worthless.

He had a background in art, and he was relatively weak in science, and he didn't know anything about assistants, and it was very difficult to understand and process some documents.

There was a meeting this morning, and Yin Zhen was busy as soon as he arrived at the company, and he didn't even have time to drink his saliva.

During the meeting, his temples were about to explode with pain, his face was bloodless, and Zhou Yuan looked at him several times with his listless appearance.

I want to strengthen my spirit, but I have more energy than energy.

She was mentally prepared to be scolded, but she didn't want Zhou Yuan not to find fault with her until the meeting was over.

He lowered his head to pack up the documents, but Zhou Yuan said when he left the conference room, "Yin Zhen came to my office."

"Knock Knock-"

Yin Zhen went in and said politely and respectfully, "Mr. Zhou, you are looking for me."

The door was closed, and Zhou Yuan showed his true colors, raised his eyebrows and sarcastically said: "There is no one, why pretend? Come here!!!"

His expression was unclear, and Yin Zhen couldn't figure out what he wanted to do.

He didn't dare to disobey the order of the Great Demon King, and reluctantly moved over. As soon as he approached the desk, Zhou Yuan dragged him over and pressed him on the desk to kiss.

Yin Zhen struggled subconsciously, and the opponent intensified.

Finally, when the other party finally let go of him, Yin Zhen's legs were weak and his shirt was messed up.

Before he had time to tidy up, the other party pointed to the paper bag on the coffee table, "Here's for you, take it and get out of here."

Yin Zhen didn't dare to delay, grabbed the paper bag and ran away.

He left Zhou Yuan's office, returned to the assistant's station with a shrugged head, and opened the paper bag.

He was a little afraid that Zhou Yuan would find something to tease him, he was moody, and sometimes lost his temper for no reason.

Yin Zhen always couldn't figure out what he was thinking.

As soon as the bag was opened, there were no messy ideas in my mind, only a scent of appetite, which was still warm preserved egg and lean meat porridge and milky fried dough sticks.

——It’s my favorite restaurant.