In the tenth year of coming to Yi City, I was sure that I had met the best man I had ever met in my life, and it only took three days to come to this conclusion.
Work requires me to deal with many people, and there are naturally many of them of the opposite sex. They are not the same, but they can be quickly classified into two categories: the high-ranking people with a strong father's taste, and the young people with the behavior of the younger brother.
Age and class have been vividly reflected in them. They are keen to show, to "specialize" themselves, to collect women's admiration and love as medals, and to be confident without exception;
Lu Chengze is also a confident person, but he makes me feel different. His operation in the relationship between men and women is very light. He does not force himself to shape himself and make him the protagonist, but is good at creating an atmosphere of "you are the flower that the branches and leaves hold up".
Therefore, it is very comfortable to get along with him, and it is comfortable to float, but it is also dangerous and easy to fall.
So when I got home, I did a very low-level thing. I didn't take the initiative to chat with Lu Chengze, but searched his circle of friends and browsed his every status.
Especially at the end of last year, when my colleague was in Lipay in house, I watched it very carefully.
I even checked the circle of friends of the two female colleagues of the Lifu x Yichuang Spring Festival project team.
I couldn't help thinking that if I saw Lu Chengze in the comments or likes, I would immediately calm down and be a little disheartened.
The end result is blank, our social circles don't have any overlap.
I breathed a sigh of relief, realizing that I was starting to worry about what to gain and what to lose.
After taking a shower, Lu Cheng sent me a message and asked me if I had slept.
I said: ready to sleep.
He was a little surprised: is it so early
I said: sleepy.
After chatting for a while, he said, "Okay, good night, Qi Miao.
I said: Good night.
For a second, I couldn't tell whether my inactivity was intentional or unintentional, in short, I fell into depression after joy, after such a beautiful and splendid zoo carnival.
We have a lot of moments to reminisce about and share, a good time to warm up, but I let it slip away easily.
I spoke to my friend and told her that I had met Lu Chengze, and I described the feeling here in detail.
Her reaction was envy and asked me to inspect the goods as soon as possible.
I sighed and hesitated.
A friend said, "Just enjoy the moment, do you still want to be full of children and grandchildren with him?"
"That's not true," I jolted around and tried to clarify my thoughts: "It's just too easy to get carried away. The uniqueness and exclusivity he gives people is very confusing. So I'm a little confused, worried that if I go on, I will Controlled by this emotion. You need to be cautious about things you are not sure about. It's okay to calm down first."
Because of all of the above, after I got home, I decided to hang out, which made it seem a bit contrived and scheming.
Hanging up the voice, I clicked into Lu Chengze's WeChat interface again to see if there was any new content in his circle of friends.
I was stunned for a moment when I saw his new avatar, a panda with a small group on its back, hanging from the southeast branch.
When did he change it? Why did you choose such a poor man
When I think about this, I feel some sweet emotion rippling across my face.
I returned to the chat interface, thought for a moment, and patted him.
Lu Cheng didn't set any content, just a pat: I patted "Lu".
he:
Him: You didn't sleep.
I lied and said: I was about to go to sleep, and found that you changed your avatar and wanted to see the big picture, so I accidentally took a photo.
He asked: Is it cute
I said: pretty cute.
He said: Obviously very cute.
Yeah, it's cute, and it managed to please me.
But you are also digging a hole for yourself, you know
I attacked this little panda badly: how long are you going to use such a cute new avatar
This question was a bit unprepared, and anyone who saw it felt pressured, so I also thought about the standard answer.
However, within a few seconds, Lu Cheng handed in the papers ahead of time, and the answer was far beyond my expectations: until his ears couldn't move.
I thought of the day, smiled, and pointed out the straight woman: it is a static picture, it will not move.
Lu Cheng said: If you pat too much, you won't move.
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Staring at this jargon, I wanted to laugh without laughing. After a long period of silence, I finally realized that I couldn't defeat Lu Chengze. In his hands, language is no longer a skill, but a magic.
I compromise my emotions and be sincere to myself: Little Panda, I seem to like you a little bit.
Pretending to be casual is my last stubbornness.
The chat interface became quiet again.
All I could see was that Lu Cheng was losing and losing. After a long time, he sent a somewhat helpless short sentence: Don't say it before going to bed next time. I don't want to lose sleep two days in a row.
He was probably laughing because of my sudden nickname: Also Little Panda.
I asked: Can't it be called that? Little panda.
He said: Yes.
He also took the opportunity to make a request for me: I have also changed the remarks now.
I knocked my lips for a while and emphasized: Just one point, don't be too shy.
Not a little bit, more than a little bit, at least not at the moment, my heart was beating very fast, because I confessed my love for him.
Lu Cheng replied: A little influence is also very big.
I say: don't exaggerate.
He said: No exaggeration, there is evidence.
I asked: what
A "Wonderful Ability Song" was shared by Lu Chengze, and he answered with his own music.
…
Chen Li's voice was light and ethereal.
This five-flavored night finally came to an end in a fragrant mood.
I announced my surrender, threw a [bomb] emoji and bombed Lu Chengze in the past, self-willed, disgraceful, shattered, and loved.
And Lu Cheng returned a [fireworks] to me.
Watching the colorful fireworks effects explode on the chat interface, I began to believe that my name might be a bit metaphysical, and Qi Miao did meet a wonderful boy, didn't she