The salted fish life lasted for three days.
In the morning, the team leader suddenly called her and Meng Wanjiao away mysteriously and took them to... Chi Wei's office.
Meng Wanjiao tugged at Song Ning's sleeve tremblingly, and whispered in her ear, "It's not because we fish too much, we're going to be killed by the new director to set an example, right?"
Song Ning blinked and looked at the front office.
Through the transparent glass door, the people inside can be seen working at their desks.
A slender and straight figure, elegant and charming.
Song Ning paused for a moment, then looked away without a trace.
She tilted her head to Meng Wanjiao and said, "No way."
If that's the case, Ikeo will remind her in private... right
Hiss, she's starting to be unsure.
The team leader didn't know if he heard the whispers of the two of them, so he led them to Chiwei's office, and he didn't get any useful information along the way.
Office door.
The team leader knocked on the door of the office and went in: "Director, they are here."
Chi Wei raised his eyes and looked over, his lips curled into a smile, and nodded: "It's hard work."
The two of them were brought over, the team leader didn't stay long, and left after saying hello.
Song Ning pretended not to know each other and greeted Chi Wei with Meng Wanjiao.
She saw a smile flashing in the eyes of that person who always had a slight sense of distance in front of him.
Chi Wei put down the pen in his hand, glanced at Song Ning with a slight smile, then looked away and looked at the two of them: "How is it, are you still getting used to the new job?"
Meng Wanjiao nodded madly: "Adapted, very adaptable. During this time, I have learned a lot from my seniors, and my business knowledge and technical ability have improved a lot. I will always maintain enthusiasm and treat work with a decent attitude. Continuous improvement and accumulation of own business skills... ”
Listening to Meng Wanjiao's extremely official output, Song Ning was silent, not knowing what to do next.
She glanced at Chi Mei.
If she does this again next time... Will Ikeo laugh at her
Fortunately, Meng Wanjiao's output may have exhausted her patience, so Chi Wei was in no mood to listen to her output again, her delicate eyebrows raised slightly, she smiled, and changed the subject before Song Ning spoke.
She looked at Song Ning: "Did you see the email I sent you?"
Song Ning breathed a sigh of relief and nodded.
Meng Wanjiao also nodded.
"Then I won't talk nonsense. From today, I will be responsible for taking you all until the end of the internship." Chi Wei's eyes stayed on Song Ning for a while, and said with a light smile, "Is there any objection?"
Song Ning: "No."
Meng Wanjiao: "Neither do I."
"Then let's do it first, you go back and prepare." Chi Wei said, "Ask me anytime if you have any questions."
After coming out of Chiwei's office, Meng Wanjiao stuck out her tongue.
"It scared me to death, I thought what was going on."
Song Ning smiled.
The document Ikeo sent them was a new project from the technical department, and Ikeo let them join the group.
Thinking of the next period of life, Song Ning couldn't help feeling frightened.
Although her grades were not bad when she was in school, it was all based on gourds and scoops. Ordinary procedures were fine, but when it came to more complicated ones, all kinds of problems were directly exposed.
She began to consider whether to take out the textbook and study it again =_=
The three-day fishing life is officially over.
Meng Wanjiao was about the same level as her, and they were both half-baked players who came in through customs clearance.
Colleagues all around seemed to be at ease. Song Ning felt more and more that it was a little unsafe to walk through the back door. After dinner in the evening, he locked himself in the room and started nibbling on things he didn't know much about.
After dizzy gnawing all night, Song Ning's eyes flashed, as if he had returned to the time when he was crazy to fill in the gaps in the review week at the end of the previous two years.
She lay on the bed for a while, then got out of bed and opened the door to glance at the living room.
On the sofa, Ike Wei was wearing a half-sleeve dress, with the computer still on his lap.
Thinking of what he had just thought, Song Ning stood by the door, a little embarrassed.
Just as he was struggling, the man on the sofa suddenly turned his head and looked over.
Those beautiful eyes bent towards her and called her from a distance: "Ningning?"
Can't hide.
Song Ning opened the door and walked slowly towards the living room, trying to keep his expression as natural as possible.
Under Chi Wei's gaze, she sat on the sofa and leaned against Chi Wei with a sweet smile on her face: "Auntie, there is something I don't understand... Can I ask you?"
"Of course you can." Chi Wei said, "I said it, you can ask me any questions at any time."
Song Ning blinked: "Is it okay to have private time? Will it delay your rest..."
There was some caution in her tone, Chi Wei couldn't help laughing softly, and raised her hand to press the top of her hair: "No one else can, but..." She got closer and her voice was a little low, "Ningning can."
She looked a little serious, and Song Ning wasn't sure if she was joking.
only…
How come so close!
Why is her heart beating so fast! !
With Chi Wei as off-field guidance, Song Ning understood a lot of things.
After taking a shower and lying on the bed, Song Ning couldn't help but sigh.
If her college teacher had such a young and beautiful voice, she would have achieved perfect grades in all subjects.
While thinking about it in a mess, the phone whose screen had just dimmed suddenly buzzed.
Song Ning, who was wandering, was taken aback, glanced at the screen, patted her heart and breathed a sigh of relief, then answered Chu Han's phone.
"Hey, Hanhan." She rolled over and lay down, changing a comfortable position to make a phone call.
When Chu Han didn't come that day, most of the snacks made by Chi Wei went into her stomach.
She licked the corner of her lips.
The snacks are sweet and soft, not greasy at all.
The most important thing is that every little snack is very delicate and beautiful!
"I'm speechless, is Qi Yuan ill?" Chu Han's voice came from the phone with a bit of annoyance.
Following Mr. Chi's tutoring all night, his brain was stunned for two seconds before he realized who Chu Han was talking about.
Qi Yuan.
A classmate of the same class as them, from the law school next door.
Song Ning hadn't seen her much, and only had a vague impression that Qi Yuan was very beautiful and belonged to the sexy and glamorous category.
A goddess-level character.
However, this person has not dealt with Chu Han since his freshman year. Once Chu Han has a goal, Qi Yuan will intervene in the middle, disturb Huang Chuhan's date, and rob Chu Han's ambiguous object. This person has done all kinds of harmful things. over and over.
As if there was some grudge between her and Chu Han.
But according to Chu Han, they didn't know each other before, so what kind of deep hatred did they have.
Song Ning nodded decisively: "Yes, she is ill."
After chatting with her for half an hour, Chu Han finally hung up the phone and let her go to sleep.
Putting the phone aside, Song Ning turned over a few times, unable to fall asleep.
Suddenly a little dazed.
She is not very interested in coding, but the uncertainty of freelance work is too great, and she is not sure that painting will be able to support herself.
To work hard, she won't have time to take big orders.
In fact, she is not sure if she likes to paint because she doesn't want to work.
Turning over, Song Ning faced out the window.
There is no moon tonight, and a few stars hang high.
She remembered Ikeo's serious and focused look at work.
She was suddenly curious.
Why did Chi Wei choose this major in the first place
Teacher Chi is stricter than expected.
After a few days in a row, Song Ning felt that her hair seemed to be a little less.
Originally, she thought that Chi Wei would only tell her what she asked, but after a few days, Song Ning felt in a trance that he was participating in the devil's training camp.
On Saturday night, after Song Ning finished listening to Chi Wei, some things that he seemed to understand before became clear.
I just made up for one day of class, and my head was a little dizzy.
She lay down on the sofa for a while.
Not long after her hair was dried, a few strands of hair exploded on the top of her head.
Chi Wei took a sip of water, looked at the strands of hair that were facing the sky, and reached out to touch it.
The slight feeling on the top of his head was a little itchy, Song Ning turned his head, and his round eyes looked at Chi Wei.
The tender cheeks seemed to be waiting for someone to pinch.
Ike sighed slightly in his heart.
It turns out that pinching your face is also addicting.
She let go of her hand, palm down, and rubbed Song Ning's head.
"Are you hungry?"
As soon as she said that, Song Ning touched her stomach.
After eating dinner, I have been trained by the devil until now, and I am really hungry.
"It's a bit." She nodded, looking at Chi Wei with anticipation in her eyes, "Is there anything delicious?"
It was clearly Chi Wei who made up the class for her, but every time she finished her class, Chi Wei would always make some small supper for her.
Like a reward... even though she's no longer a child.
Song Ning is embarrassed, but Chi Wei's food tastes so good, she can't refuse QAQ at all
Chi Wei smiled and said, "It's in the refrigerator, go get it."
"okay!"
Song Ning got up quickly and ran into the kitchen happily.
I opened the refrigerator door and saw a small cake in the middle.
It's her favorite strawberry cake.
Song Ning took the cake out of the refrigerator and happily returned to the living room holding it.
Looking at her cheerful appearance, Chi Wei couldn't help but smile.
She doesn't really like doing baking stuff.
At the beginning, I went to study just to find something to do to enrich myself, and not to think about those bad things.
She knew that Song Ning liked strawberry cake.
Seeing the happy faces of the people in front of her, she suddenly felt that doing these things was also a very good thing.
The small cake is exquisite and beautiful, Song Ning found a few angles before he was willing to start.
After being in the refrigerator for a while, the sweet cake has a slightly cool taste.
Song Ning narrowed his eyes.
The joy of learning, she got it!
Chi Wei didn't have the habit of eating supper, leaned on the sofa and watched Song Ning eat happily.
I don't know if she has been alone for too long, but she thinks this kind of life is not bad.
There is someone who can give her the patience to do these little things and live with her.
This thought made Ikeo a little moved.
She was thinking about things, and she was unprepared, and suddenly a spoonful of cake was handed to her lips.
Chi Wei was stunned for a moment, and when he returned to his senses, he saw the pair of bright eyes in front of him.
"Auntie, take a bite, it's super delicious!"
The throat moved, and Ike Wei chuckled lightly.
She moved forward, put the scoop of cake in her mouth, looked at the cream stain on Song Ning's corner and resisted the urge to reach out and wipe it off for her.
Song Ning didn't realize anything, until she dug out another scoop of cake and put it in her mouth, and she didn't realize it—
She did.
Feed the pond tail with your own used spoon? !
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Indirect kissing means.