The morning sun rises slowly from the distant horizon, the morning light lifts the curtain of the night, and another gorgeous and bright morning arrives.
By the West Lake, the spring breeze blows, wisps of mist dissipate from the lake, and the willow trees on the shore gently sway their tender green branches.
Lakeside courtyard.
Yan Qiuwen woke up rubbing her swollen head.
She had a dream last night.
I dreamed that I gave birth to a very lively and lovely son.
He is smarter than me, but he has been naughty and disobedient since he was young.
I have to eat fried dough sticks before drinking soy milk, otherwise I won’t drink it.
As soon as he started school, he became the bully in the kindergarten. He was surrounded by a lot of female friends. When he went home, he even proudly told himself that he was the one with the most girlfriends in the kindergarten.
This made Yan Qiuwen very angry. She wanted to spank him but couldn't bear to do so.
Come to think of it, it looks a bit like someone.
After she sobered up a little, she discovered something.
She was only wearing underwear; her coat and skirt were gone.
Considering how drunk he was last night, many girls would be frightened.
However, Yan Qiuwen was very calm.
After waking up, her IQ had recovered.
Su Zelin is not that kind of person.
And I didn't feel like I was being violated.
I got up and looked at the trash can first.
There was a pile of tissues in there, stained with dirt, but not the kind that comes from men, but vomit.
I looked for my outer clothes and pants again, but couldn't find them in the boudoir. I had an idea and went to the bathroom. I turned on the washing machine and sure enough, I saw yesterday's outer clothes and skirts in there, with signs of having been washed.
The towels in the bathroom were still a little damp.
I took a shower as soon as I got home last night. With this kind of weather, it should be almost dry by now in the morning. The humidity shouldn't be this high.
Someone used it last night.
Although she was a little discontinuous, Yan Qiuwen basically understood what happened through these clues.
I got drunk last night and vomited at home, most likely on my clothes.
It was Su Zelin who helped clean it up.
First, I used paper towels to clean off the dirt, then wet a towel to wipe my face, hands and feet, then took off the dirty clothes and put them in the washing machine and turned on the automatic mode.
But there is a very important question.
Did he just change my clothes
Or should I turn off the lights first and then change it
Yan Qiuwen is not omnipotent, and there are some things she cannot accurately infer.
Although Su Zelin would not take advantage of someone's misfortune or attack a girl he has no feelings for, he could not rule out the possibility that he might take advantage of her or flatter her with his words.
I can only say that the second hypothesis is slightly more likely...
After a simple wash, change into a new set of clean clothes.
On the way to the company, Yan Qiuwen tried hard to recall her memory in the taxi and vaguely remembered some fragmentary fragments.
Her face turned red instantly.
I actually said that.
So embarrassing!
She hurried to Dingsheng Building and walked into the New Century headquarters.
"Good morning, Counselor Yan."
The girl at the front desk, Zhizi Yuying, looked a little strange when she greeted her.
Director Su’s exclusive business consultant has been working in the company for more than half a year. He is usually punctual for work, but this is the first time he is late.
"Good morning."
Yan Qiuwen nodded slightly at her and left the front desk.
Looking at her cool and aloof figure from behind, Zhang Yuying was very envious.
He has held such an important position in the company at such a young age. He has a bright future.
But she is extremely smart. Not only is she an excellent student at Zhejiang University, but it is also said that she showed dozens of certificates when applying for an internship, which scared her colleagues in the Human Resources Department. They asked Director Su to personally arrange a position for Yan Qiuwen, and then she directly became a business consultant.
Unlike me, I am just a college student and the only thing I can show off is a Mandarin proficiency certificate. I guess I will be a receptionist for the rest of my life. Fortunately, the treatment of the receptionists at New Century is pretty good.
When she walked into her own independent office, Yan Qiuwen found a breakfast on the table.
I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then I thought of something.
He bought it.
The guy knew that I would probably be late this morning because of being drunk, and I am a person with a strong sense of time, so I would definitely not have time for breakfast, so he helped buy it for me.
Breakfast is simple, a steamed dumpling, a cup of soy milk, and... a fried dough stick.
After vomiting last night, Yan Qiuwen's stomach was empty. She was really hungry now, so she started eating.
The soy milk was still slightly hot, at the right temperature.
"Well, soy milk contains nutrients such as cysteine and plant protein, which can help you sober up and relieve alcohol."
"As an amino acid substance, cysteine accelerates the decomposition and conversion of ethanol components in the digestive tract, promoting its excretion from the body."
"Plant protein can form a protective layer for the surface mucosal tissue in the stomach and intestines, reduce the irritation of alcohol on the gastrointestinal mucosa, and relieve and improve abdominal distension and abdominal pain caused by drinking."
"… "
Yan Qiuwen analyzed it secretly as usual before she picked it up and took a few sips.
My stomach soon felt better, and my slightly dizzy head seemed to clear up completely.
After eating a few dumplings, his eyes fell on the big fried dough stick, and he was hesitant.
Since she was a child, her mother never let her touch this kind of junk food.
However, under the bewitching influence of the devil Su Zelin, he actually wanted to open Pandora's box.
After hesitating for a while, she made a decision.
Just one bite, I'll try it.
The slender hand slowly put the fried dough stick into the cherry mouth.
Even children are familiar with this breakfast, but in Yan Qiuwen's heart it is full of novelty.
As you take a bite, the special rich aroma of the fried wheat noodles suddenly rushes into your mouth and invades your taste buds.
Yan Qiuwen chewed gently with her pearly teeth, savoring the taste carefully.
It is smooth, flexible and chewy, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and tastes very good.
The color is golden, the surface is smooth, the cross-section is spongy, and the pores are fine and uniform. This structure will be very fluffy when fried. Although it is Yan Qiuwen's first time to eat it, she can be sure that it is definitely a good fried dough stick.
It must have been bought from some well-known old brand.
Once Pandora's box is opened, it can never be closed again.
Yan Qiuwen originally planned to take one bite, but she couldn't help but took a second bite.
"The process of frying dough sticks will produce a large number of harmful substances, especially the oil in it will produce various harmful substances and harmful gases after repeated high-temperature heating, such as dimers and trimers, which are very toxic."
"Moreover, the nutrients contained in the frying process are almost completely destroyed, which means that there are almost no nutrients, only a lot of oil and high fat. The high fat after entering the stomach is extremely difficult to digest, which not only affects the health of the stomach and intestines, but also may cause fat to accumulate in the abdomen, resulting in the growth of fat."
"Moreover, eating too much fried dough sticks can easily cause lead poisoning."
"… "
The talented woman's occupational disease has struck again.
"Forget it, who cares? That guy said that being obsessed with a healthy diet all day long is not necessarily a good thing. Occasionally consuming some harmful substances can help improve the body's immunity!"
Yan Qiuwen used this excuse to conquer herself, drank soy milk, and ate the whole big fried dough stick happily.
After eating, she licked her oily cherry lips with satisfaction.
Mm, it smells so good!
That guy has a lot of crooked ideas.
But it is true that soy milk and fried dough sticks have soul.
Paired with steamed buns or something else, it always feels like something is missing.
After all, this is the truth summed up by the vast number of foodies.
In fact, it’s not just the fragrance, there’s also a sense of pleasure in breaking taboos.
Even though I got drunk last night, I suddenly felt very refreshed after waking up today, as if I had broken free from some invisible constraints.
During the break time, the New Century staff suddenly discovered an uninvited guest in the leisure area.
"Um, isn't that Consultant Yan from the Operations Department?"
"Yes, yes, that's her, but why is she in the leisure area?"
"That's weird. Last night, our operations department had a team building event, and Consultant Yan attended it for the first time ever. Has she changed her personality?"
"… "
All the employees, especially those in the operations department, had strange expressions on their faces.
In the past, Yan Qiuwen never participated in team building and never came to the leisure area. If she didn’t have to interact with other people for business, she liked to stay alone in the office.
"Qiu Wen, come sit in the massage chair!"
Song Yuwei waved at the talented woman again.
She is the queen of the electric massage chair in the leisure area and she particularly likes this way of leisure. For this reason, Su Zelin even bought her a set at the rental house. Her younger sister Song Yutong also likes this style, they are worthy of being sisters.
Yan Qiuwen walked to the empty seat next to Song MM and sat down. She pressed the start button and the massage chair started vibrating.
She closed her eyes and enjoyed it.
Song Yuwei looked at her curiously and couldn't help but say, "Qiu Wen, you are a little different."
"oh?"
Yan Qiuwen asked casually.
"I don't know how to put it, but it's different from before."
In fact, what Song Yuwei wanted to say was that she felt the other party had a bit more human flavor and was less like an intelligent computer. However, this was a bit disrespectful.
It is not a transformation from a girl to a woman. This change is quite obvious in the skin and temperament. For example, I could notice it when I looked in the mirror after a night out. However, Yan Qiuwen did not show any related characteristics.
Moreover, Su Zelin returned to his rented apartment at around 11 o'clock last night.
Excluding the time on the road, I stayed with Yan Qiuwen for no more than a quarter of an hour.
Based on Song Yuwei's understanding of Su Zelin, it couldn't be that fast.
After chatting for a few sentences, Yan Qiuwen closed her eyes and rested. Although she seemed to be resting, she was actually thinking in her heart.
This afternoon, she had to make an important decision.
…
In the evening, time to get off work.
In the office, Su Zelin finished processing the last document.
As soon as I raised my head, I saw Yan Qiuwen walking in.
At this time, she has regained her cold and aloof appearance as an ice beauty.
"Lights on or off?"
She asked as she opened her mouth.
A session of daily quiz games.
This time, Yan Qiuwen asked a simple and strange question, which made no sense.
If it were someone else, they might not understand.
Fortunately, the gangster is not an ordinary person.
After less than two seconds of silence, Su Zelin understood what she meant.
"Turn off the lights, I swear!"
He pointed to the sky.
I really didn't lie to you.
But it’s easy to misplace your position when groping in the dark, and it’s not my fault…
"It's your fault."
Yan Qiuwen let out a sigh of relief.
Seeing this, the gangster felt a little depressed.
What is this
You were crying and begging me to give you a child last night, but now you don’t recognize me as soon as you put on your clothes!
Of course, he knew that what Yan Qiuwen said last night was due to a drunken emotional breakdown, so it should not be taken seriously.
Maybe she has completely forgotten it now.
In that state, it is very likely that a person will completely black out.
Yan Qiuwen added: "Thank you for last night and this morning."
Last night refers to Su Zelin sending her home and taking good care of her, and this morning refers to the breakfast.
Yan Qiuwen took out a piece of paper from her pocket, put it on the table, and said calmly: "My internship period will end tomorrow, please take a look at this."
Su Zelin was very disappointed when he heard this.
She has to leave after all, what a pity.
From now on, he will lose his most capable subordinate and the number one tool to conquer Qin Shiqing.
But there is no way, this kind of thing requires mutual consent and cannot be forced.
Although it was a pity, Hunzi still generously sent his blessing: "Well, no matter what, I respect your decision, and thank you for your help to me and your contribution to the company in the past six months. I hope you can live happily every day in the future, and..."
After a pause, Hunzi said earnestly, "Qiu Wen, if a person is like the gears in a clock, rotating along a fixed track day after day, year after year, forever and unchanging, it will be very boring."
"Many people have more than 20,000 days in their lives. Some people really live more than 20,000 days, while others only live one day but repeat it more than 20,000 times!"
"I hope you are the former. Of course, this is just a small suggestion from me."
"… "
Su Zelin meant for her to not be too bound by rational rules, which would make her life like a clock and less fun.
From Yan Qiuwen's severe emotional breakdown after drinking last night, he could tell that this girl was actually depressed deep down.
No matter how rational a person is, he is ultimately not a machine. He has emotions. If he pursues perfection too much, his emotions will accumulate more and more. Even though it may be a bit embarrassing, it is not a bad thing to vent them.
He felt that Yan Qiuwen could choose to live a more willful and happier life.
But you just need to keep this kind of talk to a minimum; there's no point in saying too much.
“Finally, I wish you a bright future and success in your career in the new company!”
Having said that, Su Zelin stretched out his hand, intending to say goodbye to her.
But Yan Qiuwen did not shake hands with him, but frowned slightly: "Are you planning to abandon me?"
"Forehead?"
Su Zelin was a little confused.
No matter how smart the guy is, he can't figure out what the talented woman means.
"Dear Director Su, how about you take a look at the things on the table first?"
Yan Qiuwen rolled her eyes at him again.
Su Zelin's eyes fell on the paper letter, and just a glance at it made a look of surprise appear on his face.
He originally thought that it was the resignation letter submitted by Yan Qiuwen, but he was wrong.
Formal employment application!
This is an application from an intern who hopes to continue working in the company after the internship!
As long as this application is approved, you can become a formal employee of the company.
"You're willing to stay?"
Su Zelin was excited.
"I can't help it. The project is not finished yet, so please stay a little longer. But I can't guarantee that I can stay forever."
Yan Qiuwen said lightly.
"OK!"
The gangster agreed without hesitation.
Qiuwen is really useful.
No matter how long she stays, one day is better than another.
As if afraid that Yan Qiuwen would go back on her word, he quickly took out a pen, turned to the last page, signed his name, and took out the operations department's seal from the drawer to stamp it.
"I'll send it to the Human Resources Department later and have them handle it today!"
Su Zelin was delighted, as if he had found a treasure.
I can continue to exchange ideas with this female genius and spark new ideas.
Her ideas are so useful, and they can bring me a lot of useful inspiration both in work and private life.
Just like what she said last night, her genes are very good and strong, so even if there are some scumbags, it’s actually nothing wrong. With more women, they can naturally give birth to a bunch of little geniuses, which can be considered a contribution to the country.
Such good logic, why didn’t I think of it!
It turns out that geniuses also need to work together to complement each other.
In fact, what Hunzi didn't know was that Yan Qiuwen had another piece of paper in her pocket, which was a letter of resignation.
Her decision depends on Su Zelin's answer to the quiz game.
In the end, Hunzi gave her an answer that made her stay.
Yan Qiuwen was sure that the other party was not lying because she used polygraph techniques to observe his words and expressions while asking the questions, and Su Zelin did not lie.
"Just pretend I didn't say that last night."
Yan Qiuwen suddenly said again.
"Which one?"
She became a chatterbox last night and said a lot, and Su Zelin had no idea what she was talking about.
"That's it!"
Yan Qiuwen's answer was very mysterious, but Su Zelin understood it very well.
You can guess it from the other person's tone and the sudden blush on his cheeks.
It seems that she didn't completely lose her memory and still remembered a lot of things.
I guess she will feel embarrassed when she thinks about it after she wakes up.
"Understood, understood!"
Su Zelin smiled and nodded, thinking to himself that he didn't take it seriously at first.
How could you take such a thing seriously? Besides, you were drunk at that time, so what you said was certainly not what you really meant.
Thinking of the situation at that time, the gangster found it inexplicably funny.
But then again, she was inexplicably a little cute in that state.
At least, compared to the image of a cold and emotionless goddess, the broken her has a bit more human touch.
It’s a pity that I’m afraid I won’t see it again in the future.
After this drunken experience, she would probably be so terrified of alcohol that she would never dare to drink even a drop of it again.
"Don't laugh!"
Yan Qiuwen felt a little embarrassed.
She knew what Su Zelin was thinking at the moment.
Although the gangster tried his best to hold back his laughter, his poor expression control still gave him away.
"OK!"
Su Zelin coughed dryly and pretended to be polite in front of the talented woman.
"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."
"Well, see you tomorrow!"
"See you tomorrow!"
When she reached the door, Yan Qiuwen suddenly turned around.
“Youtiao is very fragrant and is a perfect match with soy milk!”
She smiled sweetly at Su Zelin and then left quickly.
The bastard got electrocuted again.
It was the first time he saw Yan Qiuwen smile.
Or to be more precise, it was the first time I saw her smile sincerely.
In the past, her smile was just an arc at the corners of her mouth, like an artificial person.
A few familiar lyrics suddenly rang in my mind.
You look so pretty when you smile
Like spring flowers
Put all the troubles
All the sorrows
Blow away everything
You look so pretty when you smile
Like summer sunshine
The whole world, all the time
Beautiful like a painting
…