in love with abusive writer

The next day, it was sunny and sunny, and everyone lived in peace.

"Xiaoxiao, take ten copies of this to the manager's office."

A stack of documents appeared in front of his computer desk, Cheng Xiaoxiao nodded, hesitated a bit, then got up and walked towards the copying room, a piece of paper was spit out from the machine, Cheng Xiaoxiao quickly and mechanically repeated this series of hand movements, Arrange them in order, and after the ten copies are copied, it will become a thick pile.

Taking a deep breath, Cheng Xiaoxiao picked up the stack of documents and knocked on the door of Han Yifei's office.

"Knock knock knock..."

"Come in."

Cheng Xiaoxiao freed one hand to unscrew the door, walked in slowly and walked carefully, Han Yifei was lowering his head to deal with department affairs and didn't notice it was her.

Cheng Xiaoxiao just wanted to finish this matter quickly, and then leave.

When she put the materials on the table and was about to leave, Han Yifei said with her head down, "Go and get me a cup of coffee without sugar."

Cheng Xiaoxiao went out silently without making a sound.

In the tea room, several people from other departments were chatting about the weather, and how about the babies in their kindergarten and elementary school.

Cheng Xiaoxiao went to pour a cup of coffee silently, then left silently, without speaking the whole time, until she walked to the door, she vaguely heard everyone talking about her.

"That came in through the back door."

"Yeah, you don't know, I was at the scene that day, and the boss's daughter hired me in person."

"..."

Cheng Xiaoxiao was used to the voices behind her.

So, it doesn't matter.

Holding the coffee and knocking on the door again, Han Yifei raised his eyes and was surprised when he saw that it was Cheng Xiaoxiao, "It's you?"

Cheng Xiaoxiao didn't answer, "If the manager has nothing else to do, I'll go out first."

"Oh, oh, no." Han Yifei paused before saying.

Cheng Xiaoxiao nodded politely and turned to leave the office.

Han Yifei started to be in a daze, biting the tip of the pen involuntarily, her thoughts wandering away.

Cheng Xiaoxiao, who returned to her job, devoted herself to her work non-stop. What happened between her and Han Yifei last night, both of them chose not to talk about it very tacitly, pretending not to know.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the workplace suddenly became restless.

"At the meeting, at the meeting, the manager said that everyone should get rid of their own affairs within 5 minutes, including going to the bathroom."

"..."

Cheng Xiaoxiao quickly finished the report in hand, turned off the computer screen, and entered the meeting room with the flow.

Han Yifei had arrived early, and people came in one after another in the conference room. In less than 5 minutes, all the staff had arrived.

The last person who came in voluntarily closed the door and sat in the corner. Han Yifei opened the slideshow, with a serious and indifferent face, and glanced around with sharp eyes, "The meeting begins." Then he lowered his head and flipped through the documents in his hand.

Just like a domineering president's sense of sight.

This meeting lasted for more than two hours. Through the window, the restlessness downstairs could be heard. It was the lunch break time of other departments. From time to time, the aroma of food from the nearby commercial street could be smelled, and many people's stomachs started to growl. Call, everyone is waiting for the manager to announce those words.

I insisted again.

Han Yifei closed the documents in her hands, raised her eyes and said to everyone, "The meeting is over."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

In the next second, everyone was like a very hungry wolf, scrambling to get out of the narrow conference room door. Cheng Xiaoxiao was almost squeezed into a meatloaf. Who knew who pushed her from behind, and the whole body The center of gravity is unstable and leans back.

At this moment, with sharp eyesight and quick hands, Han Yifei rushed to her side and held her firmly with one hand. At the same time, everyone was still leaving one after another, and no one noticed the state of the two.

When Cheng Xiaoxiao came over for a while, the conference room was already empty, only the two of them were left.

"Thank you." Cheng Xiaoxiao moved her lips.

Han Yifei flicked her hand away quickly, and before she could say anything, Cheng Xiaoxiao quickly lowered her head and left with her information in her arms.

Han Yifei was stunned in place, her peripheral vision fell on the palm of her hand that was frozen in mid-air, and it seemed that she was still tainted with the smell of her body, it was the fragrance of clear washing powder under the scorching summer sun, which was faint, but enough to captivate the soul and make her feel People can't stop.

At this moment, Han Yifei experienced a huge psychological change, which happened so fast that she was caught off guard.

So much so that she couldn't recover from this emotion for a long time.

As for Wen Nuan and Shen Zhiwei, one word can be used to describe their recent state.

Eat and drink.

Shen Zhiwei is a photo freak. She not only loves to take pictures of tourists for herself, but also loves to take pictures of Wen Nuan. Basically, the camera is fully charged every time I go out. When I return to the hotel, there must be a battery left, or it will be on the verge of shutting down.

I didn't make any play plans today, just stop and go and have a look, lazy and comfortable.

Even in the hot summer, there are still caves on the plateau, like another world in the depths, time and space, only cool and refreshing, the best way to escape the heat.

The grass is lush on the prairie, with the blue sky above your head, standing here seems to be one step closer to the sky.

What you can clearly see in front of you is the endless snow-capped mountains.

"Look, there seems to be a baby crying there."

Nuan Nuan pulled Shen Zhiwei and walked over. This is a local kid with a cropped cut, wearing characteristic Tibetan costumes, with dark skin and a lovely plateau red on his face.

Wen Nuan walked up to him and knelt down, "Little friend, what's wrong with you?"

The boy wiped away his tears, his temper was a little stubborn, and he turned his face away to answer, "What does it have to do with you." After a pause, he continued, "It's useless to tell you."

Standing behind Nuannuan, Shen Zhiwei chuckled and bent down, "Little brother, tell me, what if we can help you?"

The boy sniffed and looked at Shen Zhiwei innocently, "Can you help me?"

It turned out that when he came out to help his father bring back the sheep that were kept on the hillside at noon today, he lost one. His father was furious and beat him up, and said that if he could not find the sheep, he would not be allowed to go home.

Wen Nuan and Shen Zhiwei looked at each other, and they had reached an agreement in their hearts.

"Let's help you find the sheep together."

"But it's been so long, it's impossible to find it." The boy was a little discouraged.

Wen Nuan reached out to pat him on the shoulder and said, "How will you know if you don't try, are you going to give up now?"

The boy pursed his lips, looked up with firm eyes, and shook his head, "I won't give up!"

The three set out together to find the lost sheep.

"What's your name?"

"Deji!"

"Deji..."

Deji means peace and happiness in Tibetan.

On the way to find the sheep, they heard Deji talk about many customs of their local people, and he also boasted to them that he got No.1 in the class in the Chinese language test this school year.

She is an innocent child. Shen Zhiwei is very grateful to all the people and things she encountered during this journey. They are the best materials that life has given her. She cherishes them very much and is very grateful.

It's a pity that they searched for several hills together, and they were all exhausted and sat on the grass to rest, but they still didn't see any sheep. Seeing that the sun was setting, Deji was discouraged and planned to give up.

"I'm afraid it has already been picked up by wild wolves. If I don't look for it, I will be scolded severely when I go back."

Wen Nuan patted his head to comfort him, "No, no, no."

At this moment, there was a commotion in the bushes not far away. Everyone held their breath and looked over. A lamb was chewing while poking its head out.

Deji stood up in surprise and shouted, "It's a lamb!"

Hard work paid off, and the lost sheep was finally found.

Deji rushed over and tied the lamb with the rope he was wearing, turned around and smiled at them, showing two big canine teeth.

On their way back, they met parents and two uncles who came out to look for Deji.

Deji's mother was terrified, and held Deji tightly in her arms. While asking if he was injured, she scolded Deji's father for being too aggressive during the day.

But Deji broke free from his mother's arms, led the lamb to his father, and said like a little adult, "I found the lamb."

Dad reached out and took the rope, with relief and pride in his eyes, "My Deji has grown up."

"It's all your fault. Can a sheep compare to a child? If the child is lost too, don't let this day pass!"

Hearing what Deji's mother said, Deji's father quickly explained, "I just want to tell Deji a truth, you have to take responsibility for what you do wrong, and no one in the society will pay for your mistakes, even if the sheep really can't find you. When I come back, I won’t do anything to the child..."

But no matter what he explained, Deji's mother was very angry and just ignored him.

"These two sisters helped me find the sheep together." Deji said.

Deji's mother glanced at them and said with a smile, "It's getting so late, if you don't mind, why don't you go to our house for dinner."

Faced with the gracious invitation, Shen Zhiwei did not refuse, and took Wen Nuan to the herdsman's house together.

When they first entered the door, the two of them were terrified, holding Shen Zhiwei tightly with their warm hands. It turned out that Deji's family raised two big Tibetan mastiffs to guard the house. When they saw them, they almost rushed towards them like arrows. Hao Deji called out, and the two Tibetan mastiffs immediately calmed down.

Dinner was rich yak meat, wild vegetables, and various foods made from highland barley. A large table was filled. Deji’s family also invited uncle’s family, and everyone gathered around a large table to eat.

Their house is quite big, with a wooden structure and a second floor. After dinner, Deji invited them to visit his room. There are countless awards on the wall, all of which Deji won in school.

Before leaving, Shen Zhiwei took a group photo of everyone with the camera she was carrying, and everyone had simple and bright smiles on their faces.

Later, they drove to the town on Uncle Deji's tractor. The night was very cold. Shen Zhiwei sat on the bench behind the tractor, hugging Nuan Nuan tightly, and Nuan Nuan obediently pressed her face to her chest, looking at the road along the way. The passing scenery, the fading village, the lights, and the smile in the corner of the eyes have not disappeared for a long time.