After preparing the speech, Luan Qing knocked on the door of Zhuang Yiyun's office.
"Come in." Zhuang Yiyun's voice sounded, as flat as inorganic.
Luan Qing pushed the door open and walked in. Zhuang Yiyun was comparing experimental data. He looked up when the footsteps approached. He was a little surprised to see Luan Qing and stopped writing. Luan Qing rarely came to see him alone now, and never talked about anything other than work. A new way of getting along was formed between the two.
He came over suddenly and didn't bother to explain his purpose. From his expression, he didn't look like he was here for work.
Zhuang Yiyun didn't ask, but just waited for him to speak. He would naturally say what he wanted to say.
Seeing that Zhuang Yiyun was about to continue writing, Luan Qing's draft suddenly became invalid, and the expression of his personal wishes that he had prepared was reduced to one key point. He blurted out almost anxiously: "Team leader, there are some comments about Yan Yan on Weibo."
He said as he handed over the phone.
Zhuang Yiyun took it, and the more he read, the tighter his brows furrowed. After reading, he stood up and took his coat, tapped the table and said to Luan Qing, "Finish checking the data and give it to me tomorrow."
Luan Qing nodded hesitantly. The team leader stood up and left without asking any more questions. His reaction was unusually quick.
Zhuang Yiyun arranged the things at hand, opened the office door and left. The door was already opened, he suddenly turned around and said, "Thank you."
It wasn't until the door closed again that Luan Qing came back to his senses. With just a few words, he had an epiphany. When he had abandoned the partnership of the past three years, when Zhuang Yiyun decided that treating him as a friend was not the right decision, he could be so cold, so cold that he didn't ask a question, so cold that even a "thank you" seemed like a luxury. But he was really anxious about Yan Yan's matter, so he could leave his work behind and get away.
Luan Qing's eyes fell on the data sheet on the table. It was quite important. Although he could check it, his checking could only ensure the normal progress of the work. As a team leader, he would definitely take out another time to look at it in person. With his work habits, he would make sure that he had a full grasp of the key information.
But what's so strange about this? The team leader has always been a fully committed person, it's just that he has added an object. In the past, it was for the work, and now Yan Yan has been added, that's all.
His heart is as hard as iron and is only open to those he chooses.
Luan Qing smiled, not to comfort himself, but to truly let go. No matter how Yan Yan and the team leader started, he was declaring with his actions that he had plunged into this relationship, and no one could pull him out, and he didn't want to get out. As for him, Luan Qing, he also clearly said that they couldn't go back to the past, but Zhuang Yiyun was also polite to his kindness.
Yes, why do we need to repair this friendship? Just let it go and wait for time to dilute it all.
Luan Qing felt relieved. He carefully sorted out the scattered documents on Zhuang Yiyun's desk, took them away and prepared to take them back to his office. In fact, it would be more convenient to do it here, after all, the team leader had already set up the formation and done half of it. But now the team leader has a partner, it is not appropriate for him to stay alone in his office.
Luan Qing took the documents and walked out with a smile on her lips, and bumped into Zhong Lu who was waiting at the door.