Carve a flower on the carpenter's heart

Yu Hang opened the mobile bank to check the balance in the card, and as soon as he got a general idea, he immediately threw the phone out.

Angina, this period of time was too presumptuous, and I forgot to consider the feelings of the bank card.

He slumped on the chair for a while, then got up and imported all the photos in the phone to the computer, and installed a separate folder.

After the guide, I chose a few special ones, made a nine-square grid and sent a message to Moments, reminding who to look at which column I chose Luo Xiao.

Because the one in the middle is Luo Xiao's back, and the composition against the light looks like a fairy, and he can take off with just a pair of wings.

This can be regarded as a circle of friends with a figure that he hasn't seen for a long time in a year, and there are quite a lot of likes. It seems that even if it is a few days before the start of school, the number of night owls is unlikely to decrease.

However, he finds it amazing that the names in the friends column are a bit unfamiliar to him after only two months of graduation. If he can divide them into categories, they will probably be: those who have seen him lively, those who have been curious about him, and those who have hated him , that is, there is no serious friend or brother.

I don't know if I don't classify it, but if I classify it... why is his popularity so low!

Yu Hang looked at the lights of the night market outside the window, tapped the computer table with his mobile phone, and after thinking about it for about ten seconds, he opened the friend bar and started deleting people.

Since there will be basically no contact in the future, why do you still occupy a place in WeChat now? It's an eyesore.

But is Luo Xiao really asleep?I don’t reply to this WeChat, and I don’t read it on Moments. Is it possible that today’s carpenters carve wood and still make it look like they are isolated from the world?

Yu Hang glanced at the time, it was 01:30.

He rubbed his face in despair. It's been a while since he's addicted to staying up late, he hasn't slept before twelve o'clock!

He took out a change of clothes and put them on his shoulders. He opened the door and walked to the bathroom door before he remembered Zhou Xiang. His back felt cold and he hurried to the door to glance at the living room.

It has been sorted out, and there are no traces of debris and blood. This is a habitual offender, and the cleaning speed can be so fast.

He was still not at ease, went into the room again, took out the key, and locked the door before he dared to enter the bathroom. If the computer was smashed while taking a shower, he would have no place to cry.

Although it is unlikely to happen that time, it must always be guarded against.

It's a mess to rent a house.

Yu Hang stood under the shower head and sighed heavily.

The alarm clock was set for [-]:[-] in the morning, so two hours was enough time to get to the airport.

I thought it would take an hour or two to fall asleep, but it turned out that I fell asleep quite quickly, so I couldn't remember clearly.

I got up in the morning and changed into simple white T jeans. When I went out, I still only carried a schoolbag for my documents and contracts.

I called the company and said there was an agent to pick it up.

It's kind of like that, there's a live broadcast and a manager.

But this agent, a little...

"I'll go! You are that Yu Hang of Yuhangyu?!"

...not very steady.

"Did you pronounce the tongue twister like this?" Yu Hang put his blind sunglasses on top of his head, "Are you the agent of the third platform?"

The man came back to his senses, "Ah, my name is Tang Huan, and I just came to the company for an internship."

Trainee broker?

It's probably because he doesn't show his face, the platform doesn't plan to spend energy on it, and even the agent is an intern.

That's not right, then why did he recommend it on the homepage?

Although Tang Huan was a little unsteady at the beginning, after speaking a few words later, it can be seen that he still has professional ability.

He put the only point of instability for her into the young column.

After all, we are all young people, so be more lively.

"Would you like to visit the company?" Tang Huan asked.

"No need, just sign. I've already booked a return ticket." Yu Hang scanned the shops in the airport and chose a cafe with fewer people.

"The recommendation you mentioned is based on a rotation system. New anchors will have a chance to join, as long as you rank first in terms of gifts within a week of signing the contract."

The two chose a corner seat and sat down. Tang Huan briefly explained to him.

"The contract is for three years, and it is clearly written about breach of contract and contract renewal." Tang Huan turned the contract to the second page, "There is also the salary clause here, which is included in these electronic contracts. There is basically no change. You You can take a look."

"Yeah." Yu Hang moved the coffee cup to the side a little bit, and carefully looked at it one by one, it was purely the shadow brought to him by the rental contract incident last night.

The content of the contract is the same as the electronic contract, except that there is an additional letter of commitment and an application for live broadcast at home.

"No problem?" Tang Huan asked.

"En." Yu Hang took the pen she handed over, and carefully signed his name stroke by stroke.

This is the first job in his life.

"Actually, I wanted to tell you the first time I saw you." Tang Huan put away one of the contracts and sat on the sofa.

"What?" Yu Hang asked.

"You don't show your face with such good looks! Do you know how many billion you lost!" Tang Huan lowered his voice and gritted his teeth.

"?"

He doesn't know how many billions he lost, at least for now, he doesn't need to show his face.

Yu Hang smiled, "Didn't you say that, if you leave the order, you will show your face. I must keep my promise."

"We really don't need you to keep this promise."

Tang Huan sighed: "Besides, the competition is quite big now. If you have an advantage but don't show it, other anchors will definitely have some opinions. At that time, they will make a detour in their live broadcast room to stab you, so you can't come here. A large group of black paint has a sense of existence, will you still broadcast it by then?"

"Broadcast, why don't you broadcast it?" Yu Hang crossed his legs and supported his head with a smile on his face: "People give me traffic for free, so there is no reason to drive them out. We can't be such unqualified people."

Tang Huan opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he still didn't say it after a while.

"Don't worry about it, we are both newcomers, Brother Yu will take you flying in the future." Yu Hang said.

"Come on, you're four years younger than me." Tang Huan smiled helplessly.

"But I am mature." Yu Hang found that since he returned from Kaimu Township, his shameless habit has returned.

"Mature brother Yu, the coffee in front of you is still my treat!" Tang Huan raised his hand and pushed the coffee aside for him and moved it back for him.

"Hi!" Yu Hang leaned on the back of the chair and said happily, "Isn't it because I want to pay the bill, and you insist on being a landlord, sister Huan?"

"Okay, I won't tell you anymore." Tang Huan checked the time, "I only took three hours off, I have to go back, you..." She paused, "Go back and send me a If you have any news, please contact me directly, and I am also the room manager of the live broadcast room."

"Don't worry, Brother Yu will help you get rich." Yu Hang lay down on the sofa and waved at her, "Be careful on the road."

After Tang Huan left, Yu Hang stared at WeChat again in a daze.

Luo Xiao hadn't responded to messages for almost twelve hours, and this was something they had never done since they met.

Called and turned off again.

Is it really a closed door?

Will he be cut off halfway by those rioting young people?

All in all, it's fucking annoying!

After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't think of a reason, so Yu Hang simply turned on the live broadcast again, and the camera pointed at the latte art in the coffee cup.

-First first, Brother Yu is starting school, right?

- are you outside

-Finally caught up with a live broadcast, it was not easy.

- Brother Yu, what is playing today?

"I'll show you this latte art today, have you seen what shape this latte art is in?"

-Heart?

- will it be that simpleIs it a square?

- Round!

- Is there a prize for the correct answer?

"What kind of award is there? I'll give you the awards after Brother Yu has ascended."

"Okay, someone has guessed that it is a heart shape, then you can guess next."

Yu Hang picked up the small silver spoon on the plate, gently put it into the coffee cup, and stirred it vigorously a few times, until the coffee in the cup splashed out a few drops uncontrollably.

"Now? What shape?"

-......

- pasty?

-broken heart?

- Fool?

-Damn it, Brother Yu showed his hands just now! !Are you still here to guess the shape? ?

- Sure enough, the IQ follows the anchor, they are all fools.

"Let me tell you, it's okay to call you stupid, but if you say I can't, I will cry. After crying, I will pick up a small hammer and smash your little hearts."

"Don't guess, the first one is the heart, and the second one is the disturbed heart."

"My mind is messed up."

"My heart is in a mess."

- The fucking state is not right today, who is Brother Yu?Just be a fool.

- Farewell.

- are you in love

- Where was the little brother last time?The sound is very nice.

-Brother Zinc!You fickle women!

Yu Hang watched the barrage for a while, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

He picked up the cup of messed up heart and took a big sip, fighting poison with fire, hoping to mend his worrying heart quickly.

"It will be broadcast tonight. I'm waiting for the plane."

- I actually heard it as a slap..

- sorry, me too...

- What, an airplane?flagrant?

-Shocked, a shameless anchor did such a thing in broad daylight...

Yu Hang was really shocked, these little girls must know too much!

"What good will it do you if my live broadcast room is blocked?"

"Get off, see you tonight."

- See you at night, as if you can really meet, shameless anchor.

The flight time he booked was just right, and it didn't take long before he heard the broadcast announcement.

Two hours, close your eyes and rest for a while.

But this rest, it actually hooked him out of drowsiness.

After getting off the plane, Yu Hang didn't have the energy to take the bus anymore, so he took a taxi directly to the community, and asked the master to deliver it downstairs to the unit.

Taking the elevator upstairs, Yu Hang leaned against the door and raised his eyelids struggling to get the key to the lock.

As soon as the door was turned open, the person squatting by the sofa looked over, Yu Hang's eyes widened, and his drowsiness immediately dissipated.

"Fuck!...Loshaw?"

"What are you yelling, you scared me!" Luo Xiao sighed, dropped the quilt in his hand and stood up.

"When did you come back? Why is the phone turned off? No news yet?" Yu Hang asked while changing his shoes.

"You... well, ask later." Luo Xiao pulled up a corner of the quilt and waved at him, "Come and help me pull it up, I'll pack it up first and then talk about other things."