God, I want to sleep with you

When Shan Jia’s interview just ended, he was dizzy thinking about something, and when he got home, he suddenly remembered——

Fuck, the senior helped me!

Does he help me mean he still remembers me?Does that mean he still likes me?No matter how bad you are, how about treating me as a good student?

After reaching this conclusion, the more Shan Jia thought about it, the more excited she became. She felt happier than her success in the interview, as if a golden bump had fallen from the sky.

But after being excited for a while, I thought again: Huh?It seems that I came back just like that, without even saying hello to the senior, let alone thanking him... However, it is better not to tell others that I am a senior and junior with him, right?The senior is still interviewing, and it's inconvenient for me to disturb him. I'd better find an opportunity to thank him after I've joined the job, so maybe I can find an excuse to come out together.

Haha, I was so scheming, Shan Jia was so happy that she threw herself on the bed and rolled over several times.

No, no, although I can't thank the seniors in the three-dimensional yet, I can thank the seniors in Two-dimensional!He took out his phone and commented on Gu Mingchao's latest Weibo post:

@一个小色子: Ahhhhhhhhhh the male god loves you to death!The male god is the best person in the world, and he has loved the male god for 1 years!Willing to be the subject of a male god! ! (*/ω＼*)

Anyway, the male god can't see my comment, and anyway, the male god doesn't know that a small fan is me, I can say whatever I want, it doesn't matter if I have no morals and no lower limit╮(╯_╰)╭

This feeling is really exciting and sad TvT

During dinner in the evening, Shan Jia announced the good news of her successful interview to her parents. While Shan Jia's parents were happy, they were also a little worried:

"The company is so far away from our home, it's too inconvenient for you to commute to get off work every day... Would you like to try another place close to home?"

"No, I just like this company, I like this position!" How could Shan Jia go to another place, he is 84 stupid!Finally, with the help of the seniors, the interview was successful, and he could get along with the seniors day and night, but he gave up by himself?Snake spirit sick! !

He thought for a while and said, "I can rent a house near the company, so don't worry about it!"

Shan's father and Shan's mother felt at ease with Shan Jia, so they said, "It's up to you."

Shan Jia chuckled and thought in his heart: It will be more convenient for me to take my seniors back in the future, hahaha, I really got a stroke of wit ()

So decided.

Jingrui Technology informed him to go through the entry procedures this week, and then he will have to hand over files, medical examinations, etc. in the next few days, and he will be able to officially join the job next Monday. Although Shan Jia is excited, he is not in a hurry—anyway Now that he knows that Gu Mingchao is in his company, he can run away as a monk but not a temple, so he can take his time.

While doing these pre-employment preparations, he was looking for a rental house on the Internet. It happened that these two days were full of music and singing activities. Although it didn't rain in the Ming Dynasty, he was still very active in listing YY for the contribution value of YY. Then he discovered that there is a man named Wenjun who is so vivid and colorful that he sings very well. Every song is in the style of martial arts. In the words of the cold noble son, this question is like the feeling of a young hero in the world.After Shan Jia listened to a few songs, he immediately became a fan. He found Wenjun's Weibo fan and fanned him. Of course, he followed him only because he thought Wenjun sang really well.

This move of his made someone doubtful: At first he thought that "a small fan" was just a single idiot, after all he only followed me...but now he is following Wenjun again, could the other party be a single person? Little idiot, but really just a boy who likes to listen to music?

What about the little idiot?I asked Fang Heng to Amway his song, didn't he hear it?Or did you not listen at all?

Someone propped his chin with a pen in doubt, and fell into deep thinking.