"Sprouting in the heart, is it equal to love?"
"Brother, then you promised me to go to the playground together on weekends." Before leaving, Huo Xiaoman took his hand and said it again and again.
Cheng Yan smiled and nodded with her little hand, making sure that he agreed, and then stood up again.
Huo Sheng asked him with a smile, "Aren't you really going to finish dinner with us?"
"No, my mother is also at home." Cheng Yan was thinking about going to re-match his glasses before the store closed, which was an excuse to explain.
But he didn't want to, and before he was about to leave, Huo Sheng turned his head and said to him, "It's not bad that you changed to invisible, it looks more energetic."
With just one sentence, Cheng Yan lowered his head a little embarrassedly, not knowing what to do for a while.
Seeing that he was so shy, Huo Sheng stopped teasing him, picked up Huo Xiaoman and walked into the car.
As soon as Huo Xiaoman saw that he could get close to people's ears, he kept repeating: "Dad, brother Cheng Yan said he would take me to the playground on the weekend."
It wasn't until the third time that Huo Sheng smiled helplessly and said, "Okay, let's go. Dad can accompany you when you're free, okay?"
Huo Xiaoman quickly hugged each other's neck happily.
After the people left, Cheng Yan went to the optical shop by himself, but he wanted to look for the thick frame of the past, but he couldn't find it. Most of the popular styles introduced by the waiter in recent years are fashionable thin frames, which he doesn't like very much. Then I finally saw a similar one. I put it on and tried it on, and somehow I remembered Huo Sheng's praise of 'more spirited', and hesitated for a while.
He took it back and forth, looked at it, and it seemed to be the case. After thinking about it, he gritted his teeth, put down the glasses frame in his hand, and made up his mind.
I just didn't expect that he finally made up his mind to put the glasses aside, but he didn't expect to be abducted into the hair salon after being persuaded by the little brother on the road. When he came out again, he looked at him. It's very frustrating to have a short haircut.
Sure enough, the next day, as soon as I arrived at the company, before I could sit down, there was an exclamation from the side.
Miao Yu grabbed Cheng Yan and spared it for three full laps, and then said, "Cheng Yan, what's wrong with you? Are you in love? Have a partner? Or have you lost your love?"
Cheng Yan really admired her imagination, so she couldn't help but hide back, clutching her bangs and saying as if embarrassed, "Is it ugly?"
"No, no," Miao Yu immediately denied and denied, and then whispered, "Although I discovered your potential before, I really didn't expect you to be like this...such..."
"So...?" Cheng Yan asked.
"Looking small?" Miao Yu thought about it for a long time and came up with a word.
Cheng Yan's expression suddenly became a little complicated.
It was at this moment that Liang Chen and Fatty suddenly came in. When Liang Chen glanced over, he was stunned, and Cheng Yan became more and more uneasy.
Cheng Yan looked back and forth, bit his lower lip and asked, "What's wrong?"
Immediately afterwards, Liang Chen also said as if he suddenly had a heart-to-heart connection with Miao Yu, "Ayan, are you a blind date?"
"..." Cheng Yan was at a loss for words.
Seeing his expression, Liang Chen laughed outright. She patted Cheng Yan's shoulder with her palm and said, "I'm not kidding you, it's true, why did I change to invisible when I remembered?"
Cheng Yan then said honestly: "The glasses fell off the ground yesterday and were trampled, so I'll go get new ones tomorrow."
"Don't be worthy, don't be worthy," Liang Chen pretended to be a kind-hearted persuasion, "As you are making small comments, I really don't know how gratified I am to see you like this."
After he finished speaking, he quickly took out his phone and took a picture, turned his head and said, "I'll send it to my mother to take a look."
This made Cheng Yan hurriedly want to stop her, only to see her slip into the office directly.
The fat man glanced at Cheng Yan, and sat down without saying a word.
Miao Yu wanted to say something else, but seeing the atmosphere, she also sat down and put the words in her mouth.
After Cheng Yan took his seat, a contact prompt popped up in the lower right corner of the computer. When he opened it, he saw Miao Yu and said, "How did you provoke Brother Wang?"]
[do not know.] Cheng Yan went back.
It's just that as soon as the message was sent out, the reminder sound ding-dong sounded again. It was a message from Fatty Wang: [Have you finished that part yesterday?]
[A little bit more.] Cheng Yan replied.
Then Fatty Wang came back bluntly and said: [Come on, if that part is not finished, it is not easy for me to continue screening the data.]
Cheng Yan lowered his eyes slightly after reading it, and couldn't help but sigh.
It can be said that there is one more point. When you touch the content, you will find that it is still time-consuming.
So much so that Cheng Yan didn't even have time to eat lunch, so he gave it to him before going to work in the afternoon.
The fat man said politely, "Thank you." Then he turned his head and left.
Miao Yu, who looked at the matter in his eyes, looked at Fatty and Cheng Yan, but in the end he didn't say anything.
To be honest, this is not the first time.
Before Fatty transferred to this group, there was such a person, and he was a favorite member of the old team leader Lao Zhang.
That person just saw Cheng Yan alone all day and was not afraid of working overtime. He used the excuse that the children at home had to go back early for something, and he would always throw it to Cheng Yan to do everything.
Of course, if this kind of thing is put on others, it will naturally resist, but Cheng Yan doesn't, he has always followed everything and done it.
If this kind of task is ultimately attributed to Cheng Yan's part, it is also beneficial to Cheng Yan.
But Cheng Yan is the kind of character who doesn't fight or grab. He doesn't want to say anything when he suffers a loss. In addition, he usually doesn't talk much, so Lao Zhang can't see the following.
Slowly Cheng Yan became the kind of person who is often said to be a person who works hard but lacks ability.
But Miao Yu who was following was not invisible, she knew that Cheng Yan was not.
It's useless for her to know alone, after all, many things in work are to be won by herself.
Cheng Yan sighed softly, sorted out his mood, and took out his part to continue processing.
And when this is done, it will be done directly after get off work at night.
Everyone in the group still stepped on the time to get off work and left first.
Cheng Yan stayed in the office alone, but was more able to concentrate.
Today, he really didn't have time to pay attention to Huo Sheng's affairs. Instead, he was looking at the lights that were still on inside, which made him feel a little more comfortable.
Liang Chen was also a little late today. When he came out, he asked Cheng Yan, "Aren't you going home?"
Cheng Yan replied: "There is still a lot to do."
Liang Chen smiled and waved his hand, explaining, "Then I'll go first."
"By the way," Liang Chen suddenly turned his head and said before leaving, "Brother Sheng thinks it's too late today. If you want to make coffee, bring him a cup too."
"Okay." Cheng Yan responded.
After waiting for the door to close, Liang Chen quickly turned back and said, "Remember to add milk or sugar."
This sentence suddenly made Cheng Yan feel a little unsure of how to describe it.
Of course, the assistant knows that the taste of the boss is obviously normal, what is he thinking about
He smiled lowly, then turned back and continued to read the information.
But I don't know if it's because of the phrase 'add milk but not sugar' or because of the phrase 'bring him a cup too', after Cheng Yan sat down, he couldn't calm down.
After thinking about it for a while, he finally got up and went to the tea room.
Ready for a hot cup of coffee and knocked on the door.
The person inside responded, "Come in."
Then, at the moment when he put the coffee cup on the other party's table, he saw the small green plant he gave to Huo Sheng a few days ago, which was vigorously spreading its branches and leaves on the other party's desk.
Suddenly I felt a lot more comfortable, and then smiled slightly, "Brother Sheng, the coffee for you only has milk and no sugar."
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