Licheng. River magazine.
In the gap from 8:00 to 8:20, twenty employees continued to sit in the prescribed positions. Today is the weekly meeting of the magazine office, mainly to discuss the work arrangement of the past week and report the work progress.
"Why hasn't the editor in chief come?" Someone looked at the watch and said.
As soon as the voice falls, the voice of high-heeled shoes gradually approaches.
From the door came a tall woman with a slender figure, cool temperament, delicate makeup, half height black heel, white inside and outside a dark gray vest, short black hair, crisp and crisp.
"Sorry, I'm three minutes late."
Moyan candle pulled open the middle chair, sat down and said sorry.
"I'll treat you at noon and make amends."
Why not have a free lunch? Big guy clapped.
"Editor in chief, I have known you for three years. This is the first time you are late. Did you date your boyfriend last night?"
Speaking to the deputy editor, moyanzhu did not respond to his teasing, opened a magazine in front of him and pushed it.
"Xiao Wang, according to this layout, you will make a similar layout for our magazine."
"Li Hong, you are responsible for communicating and negotiating with the printing factory to determine the quantity of printing within three days."
"And Xiao Liu, the illustration on page 36 you copied last time, there are traces of illegible handwriting on it. Such omissions should not happen again."
“……”
Five minutes later, moyamen candlelight explained all the work and said "farewell".
"At the end of summer and the beginning of autumn, we will be busy for a while, and we will work hard."
She said that and left.
The deputy chief editor sorted out the papers on the desk and stood up and said, "our chief editor is really in a hurry. I can't even joke with her."
"The first day you met the editor in chief? How can you be the editor in chief if you are the same as others
"That's right."
A few people laughed and left. They were busy.
……
"It's seven o'clock, and it's time for Xiao Chu's live broadcast again. Good evening, ladies and sisters ~"
at this time, a handsome boy in black short sleeves is sitting on the subway with his mobile phone.
His name is Chu Xiangchen. He is 20 years old. He has a quarter of Finnish blood. He has big eyes and deep eyes. He has a tall nose and white skin. Most girls like this type of boy these days.
In front of the camera, the handsome young face interacts with the girls who send gifts in front of the screen.
Until the picture turns slightly -
a figure appears in front of the camera accidentally.
Chu to Chen Leng next, blinked eyes, looked at the oblique rear, inadvertently into the mirror of the little sister.
She leans against the door. She is well-balanced, fashionable, with a black satchel on her back and headphones on.
Qi Er's short hair just covered her chin. Her half inclined side face was warm and cold. When it was illuminated by the light above her head, it had a cool feeling that didn't belong to the human world.
Chu Xiangchen was stunned.
He always thinks that loveliness is the type of loveliness, gentleness is the type of gentleness, and coldness is the type of coldness.
The first time I saw this, gentle and cold fusion in her body, there was no sense of disobedience, she stood there, but the whole body is a story.
It seems to say quietly, I have many stories. Do you have any wine? Want to hear it?
At the right moment, the fatal Song -
"it's a heartbeat. I can't hide my bad eyes. I can't help your inexplicable heartbeat."
"sorry, little sister, I have something to do now. I'll broadcast it later!"
After that, Chu Xiangchen cut off the video, and then walked quickly to Mu Yanzhu.
He stood opposite her, face-to-face at a close distance, more able to see through the outline of her facial features, water bamboo facial features, slightly sad temperament, his eyes were closed, his eyelashes were long, his lips were painted with rose red lipstick, full and round, a little cute.
Chu looked at Chen all the way.
However, mu Yanzhu kept his eyes closed and leaned on the door silently, never looking at him.
Until she got to the station and got off the subway, Chu Xiangchen was upset for a while. Why didn't he ask her for the contact information.
Although this stop is not his destination, there is a sense that if we don't catch up now, we may never see this young lady again.
Chu Xiangchen pulled the strap of the schoolbag on his back. He was lively and cheerful. He looked good. He was chased by many girls from childhood. But
It's the first time to chase people.
"Small..."
"Miss..."
"Ah no, sister, sister..."
His face was red and his ears were red. He stopped moyanzhu. His head was 185 and his eyes were fixed on the woman in front of him.He estimated that she should be about 25 years old, but in this way, she is really beautiful, not the face of the country, but just grow to the point he likes.
Moyan candle slightly raised his eyebrows. "What's the matter?"
"I want your wechat..."
"Oh."
"Sorry, I'm not interested in children like you."
"I'm not a kid, I'm 20!"
"I'm 27."
"Ah In this way, it's OK. It's very popular these days. "
“……”
Moyamen candle bypassed him and left.
Chu Xiangchen is unwilling to follow her and follow her all the way.
She is also very good-looking in walking. The composure and temperament after being polished by years are what the girls in his studio don't have. That's why he feels inferior.
Because he could feel the excellence she radiated from inside out, all of which attracted him.
When she arrived at the apartment building where moyanzhu lived, Chu Xiangchen finally stopped her.
"Elder sister, please, give me your wechat. This is the first time I fall in love with a girl at first sight, and I also express my love to a girl for the first time. Please give me a contact information, and make friends first!"
He put his hands together to make a request. No one can stand the coquettish way of the little suckling dog.
Moyamen candle gazed at him in silence.
Her eyes are almond eyes, very clear, but the eyes are very complex.
That kind of look made Chu Xiangchen feel like she was looking at an old man through him.
Just thinking about it, moyanzhu reached out and touched his bangs.
"Little brother, you are very much like him."
"But you are not him."
"You will meet a girl who is more suitable for you. That girl can never be me."
“……”
"Hello --"
Chu Xiangchen looks at the back of moyanzhu going upstairs, and is unwilling for a while.
He narrowed his eyes slightly and refused to believe it. Every day, I go to the subway station to wait for you. Do you feel moved!
……
It's raining.
The dense raindrops converged into a line and hit the glass window obliquely.
Moyamen candle is leaning against the window. At dusk, it is very gloomy outside.
She had headphones in her ears and listened to the rain.
"Don't listen to Jay Chou."
"Well, listen to the rainy day."
"Who sang it?"
"Nanquan mother."
"Nanquan mother? Why don't you call it Nanquan dad? "
"Stupid, that's a combination."
"Editor in chief --"
suddenly stops thinking.
Mu Yanzhu slightly glanced at her, and her subordinates were shocked because they saw her devastation.
"What's the matter?" Mu Yanzhu soon calmed down his emotions.
"Editor in chief, it's raining outside. Why don't we get off work early today?"
Moyan candle raised his wrist and looked at his watch.
This watch of hers is a classic one of Baoji, but the strap is very old, with wear marks.
"Half an hour from work."
"Ah All right, editor in chief. "
“……”
Moyamen candle swept the office.
All the exhausted employees were groaning and listless.
She pursed her lips and sighed, "let's get off work. Take back the unfinished work."
"Good editor in chief! The editor in chief is the most beautiful and the best! "
Without paying attention to these flatteries, muyanzhu soon left.
She didn't buy a car. She took the subway every day, because the road was too crowded, and she had no time to learn her driver's license.
Anyway, it's not far from the apartment. It's ten minutes by subway.
"Xiao Li, this issue of the magazine remember to add Hayao Miyazaki's words on the front page."
While swiping the card into the subway, moyanzhu makes a phone call.
"What did Hayao Miyazaki say?"
"It's raining in the city where you live. I want to ask if you have an umbrella, but I can't help it, because I'm afraid you said you didn't have one, and I can't do anything about it, just like I love you, but I can't give you the company you want. That's all. "
"But the chief editor --"
the staff did not understand.
"This sentence, should be boys to girls, right, our title page, girls are the protagonist ah!"
"Can't a girl say this to a boy?"
"Is it too humble?"
"Plus, it's in line with the title page heroine's identity."
"OK, editor in chief..."
Hung up the phone, moyamen candle unplugged the headset.
"Elder sister --"
turned around and the child who met yesterday came back.A pretty white face, hairy hair on the top of the head, big eyes under the bangs, symmetrical eyelids, ear holes in the right ear, it looks very fashionable.
Chu Xiangchen raised his chin and smiled proudly. "I knew I would see you again."
“……” Moyanzhu ignored him and looked down at the mobile page.
"Sister, can I have your wechat today?"
"Don't waste your energy. I'll never like you." She said, expressionless, in a cold voice.
Chu Xiangchen licked the corner of his mouth in frustration.
"Last time you said I was like him, I was not him. Who is he? Who do you like? "
"Ask if you know."
"I -!"
Chu Xiangchen is speechless. Because of her world, he can't enter at all. It's not that he doesn't want to, it's that she doesn't give him this chance!
But she didn't look happy at all.
What does this mean?
That "he" is an ex boyfriend, or someone who can't love, otherwise why does she have frost in her eyes?
"Elder sister, may as well regard me as that he, you can understand me slowly, I don't mind being his substitute temporarily, maybe you will find that I am better than him, and better than him."
“……”
"Elder sister, I'd like to introduce myself to you. My name is Chu Xiangchen. I'm 20 years old and 185 in height. I'm a native of Licheng. My constellation is Capricorn. What's your name, elder sister? What constellation are you? "
Here we are.
Mu Yanzhu is going to get off the subway.
"Sister, can you stop waiting? The one you like won't come!"
“……”
The sudden sharp pain in the heart almost instantly killed mu Yanzhu.
She pinched the palm of her hand hard and walked slowly and heavily down the subway.
Don't wait. He won't come.
This sentence is a poison for piercing the intestines, which makes her miserable now.
……