Weather for Tuesday, August 21: Lightning and thunder
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"Guan Xiaobei, get up!" Su pulled my quilt beside the bed, "The weather is very good today, it's not windy and it's not raining!"
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"It's raining in my world, it's windy and rainy!" The quilt on my body was torn off, and I tried my best to cover my head with a corner of the quilt, regardless of my butt that was wearing knock-off hello kitty underwear.
"This is a stress reaction after psychological trauma. There is only one way to treat this condition..." Su pulled hard, and I felt the thin quilt fly into her hands with a whirlwind, "Open your eyes. face the reality!"
Su is a distant cousin of mine. After returning from studying abroad, she bought a two-story house facing the street in City F. She lives on the upper floor and the lower floor is the office area of "Yixin Studio". Yixin is Su's name, and the so-called studio is actually a psychological clinic. Her daily work is very simple. She goes downstairs to chat with patients, guest-hosts on the radio station when she has nothing to do, and then answers questions online, which is basically Soho.
I have ridiculed her mercilessly for her work. Once I watched her chatting with someone for an hour with "yes, yes, um, okay" and accepting 500 yuan from them without any guilt, I said: "Su, do you know I know, in fact you are just an intimate aunt, but the kind of unscrupulous old landowner you are."
At that time, Su just smiled generously and said nothing. But after getting along with her for a long time, I realized that Su was not as kind as she appeared. I finally realized that there was a kind of forbearance and cruelty in her smile that said "a gentleman takes revenge, never later than ten years".
Without the quilt, I still buried my head in the sheets and lay silently.
Sure enough, I heard Su say: "Do you know why I took you in in the first place? Because you are a girl with uncontrollable emotions and erratic reactions. You can easily be inspired to develop a mental illness... I have always wanted to personally cultivate and observe a mental illness that is completely my own. patient."
I sat up suddenly: "I am impermanent, who is impermanent! Normal people can't stand the stimulation. He is obviously invincible and thunderous, but why does he make me look like a psychopath?"
Sue snickered, I was walking into her trap without even realizing it. However, when I think back to yesterday, I feel like I might as well go crazy.
A man with a handsome and elegant face, a man in a silver suit with no tie and a slightly open front. Although the corners of his eyes are slightly red, he does not look like he has shed tears, but is tired from working all night.
After the applause from the audience ended, he spoke softly: "Hello everyone, I am the president of AC, Yi Fan..."
The voice was low and soft... and the roaring horse passed through. This was my last thought before I left my body.
"Hey, hey, Xiaobei, what's wrong with you? You've been distracted since just now." Luoluo poked me at the side, "Is it because the CEO is too handsome?"
"Ah?!" I finally came to my senses, "What did you just say?"
"I said I'm going to introduce myself in a moment, and try my best to leave a good impression on everyone, especially this talented CEO."
Self introduction…
Yes, at AC’s annual orientation meeting, every newcomer must give a brief self-introduction. The purpose is to let the veterans remember you so that they can try their best to seduce you if they get the opportunity in the future.
For these two minutes, I have practiced in front of the mirror again and again, making everything from my eyes to my smile perfect, just so that the president can remember me in this short moment when it is impossible to remember me. But now, I begin to hate myself for trying so hard. Feeling anxious, I comforted myself: I am just a passerby, a CEO who has transformed into a roaring state, and will not remember me. But he still moved his butt out a few times in vain, and said involuntarily: "I, I need to go to the bathroom."
"G? I'm going to introduce myself soon. The bathroom is so far away and I won't be able to make it back. Can't you bear it for a while?"
"No, I'm nervous and can't bear it."
"Xiaobei, what are you doing! You are not normal this morning." Luoluo looked at me doubtfully.
At this time, our manager turned his head and scolded in a low voice: "When the leader is speaking, please don't whisper to each other! Guan Xiaobei, if there are any problems, we will solve them later!"
I had to move back to my seat. But this small dispute has attracted the attention of the CEO on the stage. He cast a searching glance in this direction, and I had just sat down and was scanning the front, looking for a place to put my eyes.
At that moment, the president and I looked at each other.
I don’t know if it was my imagination, but I felt a few eerie lightning flashes in the air, followed by a strong smell of ozone.
The president looked away calmly and continued his speech. And I don’t need a woman’s sixth sense to know that he not only recognized me, but also planned to kill me and silence me!
The opportunity to speak came to me in the midst of suffering. I stood up reluctantly and began to recite the string of words. I blurt out the sentences that I have long known by heart. Without the support of bright and flying eyes and movements, I am just a machine that speaks lines. Two minutes were unprecedentedly long. Finally, I finished what I wanted to say and prepared to sit down.
At this time, Yi Fan on the stage smiled and said: "Miss, your self-introduction is very exciting, but can you tell everyone your name?"
I remained silent. I had already mentioned my name, but... very quietly.
Colleagues around me smiled kindly. They probably feel that their boss is as warm as the spring breeze and as warm as the morning sun. However, I saw the vicious curse of "I will make you die miserably" from that smile.
"Guan Xiaobei." I said, signing the death sentence for myself.
"Guan Xiaobei... Xiaobei. Very good. Welcome Miss Guan to join ac and become a member of our team. I hope you and ac can achieve mutual success." Yi Fan nodded and smiled.
At that moment, I accurately foresaw a future in which we would torture each other.
"Looking at your potential, you are so scared in just a few looks!" Su said.
"The eyes?! If only it was the eyes! Tell me what he meant by that later?!"
After the meeting, I did not join Luoluo, Peter and other newcomers to accept the president's encouragement and messages like the flowers of the motherland being inspected by the president. Instead, I retreated back to my cubicle quickly and buried my head in the in a bunch of files. Years of experience in reading martial arts novels tell me that when you encounter a powerful enemy, the best solution is not to use a broad mind to influence him, win him over, or drag him into trouble, but to find an uninhabited place. Hidden, as the saying goes, the further away the better. The enemy is out of sight and out of mind, so he naturally wants to kill people.
I just pretended to be reading information, but my ears were always picking up the movement around me. As soon as footsteps approached, my body reacted instinctively. So, when Elle, the assistant to the president, found me, I was pretending to pick up a rubber for the third time and got under the table.
"Ms. Guan, Mr. Yi asked you to come to his office. Ah, are you okay?"
"It's okay." I rubbed my head and got out from under the table, "Did Mr. Yi say what happened?"
I felt like a row of radar-like ears suddenly stood up behind my back. The newcomer and the president are the South Pole and the North Pole of the earth. There is no boundary. Now that the president suddenly summons a newcomer, there must be something hidden in it!
Elle shook her head to express her ignorance.
The whispers behind me were an elegy of schadenfreude, sending me to the point of no return.
"He was waiting for me in the office, and I sat on the sofa opposite him." I said aggrievedly.
"Then what?" Su asked.
"Then I just kept sitting."
"Look, this is all your imagination. He has not done anything substantial. You are worrying in vain." After listening to my angry story, Su comforted me and said.
"Fearless worries? Groundless worries?!" I went crazy again.
Su, do you understand that from 9:30 in the morning to 5:30 in the afternoon, I faced him on the sofa opposite his desk, staring at each other without saying a word, for eight whole days? Hours…