green shell

Xiang Yang followed Sister Li with a stack of documents, thinking that Sister Li was not being polite, and let him start the job as soon as she had understood the general business process within three hours.Sister Li walked forward briskly, Xiang Yang glanced at her heels and was startled to sweat.He took a deep breath, hugged the documents tightly, and quickened his pace to follow.

Sister Li wears a headset in her ear, and while walking, she confirms the progress with the staff and gives orders.After she finished communicating with the staff, she stopped and turned her head to look at Xiangyang, pointing to the documents in his hand: "Take the elevator to the seventh floor, and give these documents to Manager Yang," then she handed He handed over the stack of materials he took, and put them on top of Xiang Yang's stack: "These are for Manager Ma on the [-]th floor. Come to me on the [-]th floor after finishing work."

Xiang Yang blinked quickly, remembering these words, holding the document and elbowing the elevator, nodded and said: "Is there anything else?"

"No more. You..." Sister Li paused, "Forget it, let's talk about it later."

Xiang Yang didn't know, so: "Huh?"

Sister Li hesitated to speak.She glanced around to make sure no one was passing by, and whispered hesitantly, "You and Lu Yi...is it Lu Yi?"

Xiang Yang raised his eyebrows: "Yes, what's wrong?"

Sister Li took a deep breath, and the words had already reached her lips, but she felt that it was inappropriate to say them, so the breath stuck.After a pause, she quickly let out that breath, and smiled briefly at Xiang Yang: "It's okay, just remember to tell him that the power will be cut off at [-]:[-] p.m., and remember to save it before that."

Xiang Yang intuitively felt that Sister Li still had something to say, but Sister Li was a sensible person, so there was no need for him to go against what Sister Li wanted.He smiled at Sister Li: "Okay, I will tell."

The elevator just reached the fourth floor where they were, and made a "ding".Sister Li happened to receive a call, she tapped the headset to connect, and did not immediately enter the elevator.

Xiang Yang didn't know whether she should get on the elevator or not, because she couldn't move her hand while holding the documents, so she walked over and put her shoulder on the elevator, and looked at Sister Li with questioning eyes.

Sister Li saw his gaze and heard the words coming from the earphone, she rushed to Xiang Yang decisively and shook her head, motioning him to go first.

After receiving the instruction, Xiang Yang stepped onto the elevator first.He raised one leg against the pile of documents, freed one hand, and pressed the button on the seventh floor awkwardly, then adjusted his posture and stood in the middle of the elevator.

The elevator did not go straight to his destination smoothly, but stopped many times halfway.Some people entered the elevator, some people left, and finally Xiang Yang squeezed out from a crowd of people.

He paused at the elevator door, watched the people who got out of the elevator with him leave in a hurry, and intuitively knew his mother's company for the first time.

busy.

When Xiang Yang was a child, he wondered why his mother was so busy. Now that he thinks about it, he was not too busy at that time, and it is completely incomparable with now.Sister Li seems to have mentioned it when she first told him these things. Now is an extraordinary period. The company wants to establish another branch abroad, which is equivalent to another headquarters. Half of the elites have gone abroad with their immediate bosses, and the domestic manpower has been halved. , naturally much busier than usual.

But to be honest, even if the current busyness is reduced by half, it is quite busy.

Xiangyang has no concept of money, because the supply has always exceeded the demand.He had never been to the company before. Although he knew that his mother was working hard, he never thought it would be so hard.

It's not that he hasn't persuaded his mother, it's just that his mother is a very ambitious and capable person. Although it's hard work, she's always pursuing what she wants, and it's not like she's suffering.

Then what does he want?

He glanced at the documents in his hand, exhaled slowly, and walked towards the manager's office.

Lu Yi took off his earphones, and divided the guitar melody he recorded just now into different files to save.With a breath, he turned over the back of the last manuscript, on which some lyrics were scrawled.

Of course, he also wrote these in class, but he didn't write any more because he said he would study hard with Xiang Yang.The lyrics are messy and only take up a small part, which looks pitiful on paper.

He typed these words into the computer: "He is against the light, it is my sun; he tilted his head, watching the river flood. He knows..."

After the fight, he began to look for clues.

How should I write the rest?

And wouldn't it be awkward to sing these songs?

Lu Yi gave a "tsk", leaned heavily on the back of the chair with his arms folded, and stared at the ceiling with his head up in a daze.

The light bulb was shining brightly, and it took a while for the eyes to look straight at it.Lu Yi squinted his eyes, still staring at the light bulb with a good eye, playing a childish game of who would blink first with it.

Of course the light bulb wouldn't blink, but when Lucy squinted, the light could only enter his eyes through his eyelashes.The originally tough light began to extend in all directions, stretching out countless semicircular soft light circles, colliding and intersecting.

light.

Light?

Lu Yi suddenly opened his eyes and sat up.

Speaking of which, the first time he noticed Xiang Yang was because Xiang Yang's hair color and eye color were different from ordinary people's when he was half in the light and half in the shadow.

Xiangyang turned his back to him at that time, and Lu Yi only saw his hair with different colors: the half of his hair under the sun was golden brown, and the ends of the hair were dyed very lightly by the light, but the other half of his hair was brown again. Brown, the light casts a soft demarcation across his head.

Then Xiang Yang turned around, and Lu Yi saw that his bright light-colored pupils turned pure gold at a certain angle, and he held his breath for a moment in shock.The tree was blown by the wind, and one of Xiangyang's eyes was covered by the shadow of the leaves and turned dark brown, while the other eye was exposed to the sun and turned from golden to light brown.

Xiang Yang was also taken aback for a moment, but he quickly turned his head to talk to others.The dimples were still on his face, but Lu Yi seemed to notice that Xiang Yang's eyes were not smiling in the momentary exchange of glances.

At that time he thought it was an illusion, but now he knows it is not.

But now Xiangyang's eyes are always smiling.

Lu Yi took out his mobile phone and stood aside to point it at himself.He thought about the words he just remembered, hugged the guitar, pressed the video button and began to play and sing softly.

"I saw his shoulders, and his light-colored pupils. I want to understand the cold winter in his eyes..."

Lu Yi was taken aback when Xiang Yang walked in, he quickly stopped the music playing and turned around quickly.Seeing that Lu Yi was in a hurry, Xiang Yang also started to panic, and stood at the door without going any further.

In the end, Lu Yi spoke first: "...What are you doing standing there, come in."

Xiang Yang hesitated for a moment, then walked forward slowly: "I thought... I just knocked on the door."

"I just now..." Lu Yi stopped talking, looked at Xiang Yang, and quietly changed the topic: "Maybe I didn't hear it. Are you done?"

Xiang Yang understandably followed Lu Yi's words and said, "I'm done. I'm super tired. I spent half an hour in the elevator today."

Lu Yi frowned: "I rely on you."

"Sister Li is busier than me. She originally asked me to go out for dinner and bring her anything, but something happened, so she had to do that first, and then order takeaway later." Xiang Yang curled her lips and patted Patted Lu Yi's clothes: "Let's go, let's go eat."

Lu Yi locked the phone with the screen in his hand, got up and picked up the coat that was draped over the back of the chair: "Fortunately, you are not a regular employee, this is too tiring."

"Isn't it?" Xiang Yang nodded, waited for Lu Yi to go out first and then followed him, closed and locked the door, and followed Lu Yi with his card: "Let's go eat raw pancakes later, I just heard the person on the elevator Let's talk."

"Okay." Lu Yi stood still in front of the elevator door, reaching out to press the elevator: "I'll just follow you."

"It's probably going to be like this for the whole winter vacation, but it's quite interesting," Xiang Yang said with a suspicious smile, "In addition to handing out materials, I also learned a lot from Sister Li."

Lu Yi looked at the small pit on Xiangyang's face, and unconsciously smiled.Just as he was about to lean over to kiss the pit, he was scared away by a person coming out of the corridor.

Xiang Yang felt strange, and turned his head to look. Seeing that person's curious gaze, he suddenly felt uncomfortable. After avoiding his eyes, he turned his head and stopped looking.

Lu Yi glared at the man, and the man shrank his neck to avoid his eyes and left quickly.He waited for the man to leave before looking at Xiang Yang, the pit on Xiang Yang's face had disappeared.He lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.Lu Yi didn't speak, he moved over and bumped Xiangyang lightly with his shoulder.

Then Xiangyang raised his head, seeing the smiling face Lu Yi turned to face him, his messy heart was soothed.He also laughed, bumped back lightly, and watched the elevator door open: "Let's go, eat something delicious."

From that day on, Lu Yi began to concentrate on making music.He was thinking about the lyrics and tunes day and night, so he couldn't go to bed as early as Xiangyang at night.There was no other way, the two of them had to diverge their work and rest, one went to bed early and woke up early, and the other went to bed late and woke up late, which wasn't too awkward.

Lu Yi rubbed his temples, propped up the phone, held the guitar by himself, glanced at the lyrics written on the computer, cleared his throat, and started recording into the phone.

Recording and recording felt wrong again, and I changed several times on a sentence.

Mystery...it doesn't rhyme with exploration, so try probing instead?

No, you can't use the meaning of Tanyan like this...Tanxi...Xi, what about Tanxi?

It seems to be possible.Do it again.

It does.

Lu Yi stopped the recording and started all over again from the beginning.

After repeating this many times, the prototype of the complete song came out.Lu Yi blinked his eyes vigorously, blinked away his boredom, picked up the guitar again, and started recording to the phone, recording the complete song for the first time.

After that, he began to slowly refine the accompaniment, making minor revisions along with the lyrics and tune.

Time waits for no one, and the countdown to the Spring Festival is rapidly decreasing.Lu Yi hurriedly rushed, and finally finished the pre-recording and synthesis on the 29th.In the past few days, he has gradually gone to bed late and woke up early, with dark circles and big eyes. When Xiang Yang saw him getting up from the bed like a zombie in the morning, he was shocked and wanted him to go back to sleep, but Lu Yi waved his hand and said nothing. Rush to the bathroom to wash up.

too late.

He wanted to give Xiang Yang a relatively perfect song.No matter what, he has to do his best. Although he is obviously not capable now, he still wants to give Xiangyang his current peak.

Although Xiang Yang didn't know what Lu Yi was doing, he knew that Lu Yi was overtired these days.When Xiangyang went to sleep at night, the living room was still lit, and Lu Xun's alarm rang shortly after waking up in the morning.He also stopped Lu Yi, but Lu Yi just kissed him, smiled at him apologetically, and continued like this.

Xiang Yang originally wanted to stay with Lu Yi, but on the first day when he walked out holding the papers, he was sent back to the bedroom by Lu Yi.Lu Yi frowned and looked at the test paper in his hand: "Haven't you finished several sets?"

"I'll be with you." Xiang Yang tried to get back the test paper that was taken away by Lu Yi, but failed, instead Lu Yi successfully put him down on the bed.Lu Yi pressed his shoulder lightly, lowered down and kissed his brow: "Good night."

So Xiang Yang knew that this was very important to Lu Sui.Since it is very important and he has already decided to do it, blocking it at this time is not called kindness, but trouble.So Xiang Yang no longer obstructed Lu Yi, but just took him to eat delicious food on time every day.

A few days ago, Lu Yi was told by Xiang Yang that the power would be cut off at 29:10 p.m. on the 30th, so he piled up the workload for more than ten hours, and was tired from jumping around on the edge of a cold. In the end, he still put the demo at [-] Got it out at [-]:[-]pm.

He sat on the chair and stretched, then picked up the phone while maintaining Ge You's paralyzed posture, and turned off the airplane mode.He agreed with Xiang Yang on the rest time, and they didn't have much time to contact each other in the company, so in order to concentrate and not be disturbed by other factors to create, he took the flight.Now the next level is flying, and the prompt box is popping out, mainly for advertisements and the promotion of major APPs.He paddled boredly, and suddenly saw his dad's text message.

"Will you go back to your hometown with us during the Chinese New Year?"

Lu Yi frowned, and answered "No" neatly.

There was no one he wanted to see in his hometown, and the others were all hypocritically flattering his parents, who were good as fuck, bragging how good they were.

Lu Yi thought it was ridiculous, and he couldn't sit among the group of people smiling and nodding his thanks.

After all, he still remembers what his "excellent mother" pointed to his nose.