Frowning, but only for a moment, he picked up the phone.
He'll have to hurry up, or he'll have early morning tonight.
As soon as the phone reached my ear, I heard the beautiful female voice coming from there.
"Jiao Yang, can you come down and meet me?"
It's yanyaru.
"I don't have time."
Without thinking about it, Jiao Yang refused directly.
There was a dull "um" on the phone, and the tone was much lower than just now.
"I'm afraid of the dark..." Yan Ya Ru mumbled a, then open mouth, to Jiao Yang way, "that you are busy, I go up slowly."
After that, I'll hang up.
Jiao Yang frowns, this just reaction comes over, oneself just of words, seem to have some impoliteness.
"I have to be in a hurry..."
He stopped for a moment, then thought dully, "what are you doing here so late?"
"Don't worry about it. Well, I'll just go up if I know you're in a hurry. If the induction light goes out, I'll stomp all the time."
Tone, probably from the explanation of Jiao Yang, became active again.
"Oh, I won't tell you any more. Please hurry up. Don't worry about me. Hang up!"
Then, with a click, he hung up.
In the receiver, there is a busy sound of "dududu". Jiao Yang holds the hand of the phone, but it is slightly coagulated in the air.
But it was only a flash, and soon he put down the phone and put it back on his computer desktop.
He's really in a hurry. Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow are all full of time. It's almost impossible for him to work overtime like this. So today, he has to finish his work.
Before long, yanyaru's steps came from the corridor.
……
"Thank you. I'm sorry to trouble you. Uncle security, please go back quickly."
"Never mind, that's what I should do."
The security guard smiles modestly, nods to Yan Yaru, and then prepares to leave.
However, yanyaru at this time, mouth to stop each other.
"It's so late. I'm still working hard. Here, take this milk tea and warm up."
The consternation flashed through the security guard's face, and he was flattered to see the milk tea in front of him.
But soon, these looks were restrained, looked down, refused.
"Miss Yan, don't be so polite. It's a little help."
"Oh, you take it."
With that, yanyaru put the milk tea into the hands of the security guard, turned around and came to Jiao Yang's office.
Accompanied by Yan Yaru into the office, there is also the smell of delicious food.
Busy into the night, the already empty stomach, very face to the "Goo Goo" called twice.
Just now, Jiao Yang hasn't felt hungry. When he asks about the delicious food, Jiao Yang finds that he's already hungry.
Eyes unconsciously float away from the computer screen, looking at the food in Yan Yaru's hand.
Yan Yaru smile, open the packaging bag, the same, toward Jiao Yang's desk.
"Hey, what are you doing..."
Jiao Yang frowned, but before he finished speaking, he couldn't help swallowing his mouth. Later, he naturally became weak.
"I have work to do..."
Yan Yaru didn't pay attention to him at all, and her hand didn't stop.
"No matter how busy you are when you're full, what can you write when you're hungry? It's not bad at the moment. Let's eat first."
Jiao Yang still wants to refuse, but the delicious food is right in front of him, and the whole office is filled with the aroma of the food
It's not easy to refuse.
Sigh, frown warning, "next is not the case."
But his hand moved away from the mouse and keyboard and extended to the takeaway box.
What yanyaru brings is four dishes and one soup, which are all light and homely dishes. This soup is the chestnut Spareribs Soup for tonifying the body.
She prepared two pieces of tableware, dragged a chair to one side of the bookshelf, sat down opposite Jiao Yang, and ate with Jiao Yang.
After a whole meal, my stomach has been filled up a lot.
Jiao Yang has Kung Fu. He raises his eyes to see Yan Yaru.
Unlike him, she eats slowly and gracefully.
In addition, Jiao Yang noticed that Yan Yaru didn't put her chopsticks into the meat dishes, and she didn't even drink the spareribs soup.
I don't know how, Jiao Yang asked casually, "are you vegetarian?"
This words, obviously is Yan Ya Ru ask of one Leng.
She looked down at her job and realized.
"I lose weight."She hooked the hook lip, saw Jiao Yang did not eat, she also put down the chopsticks.
"Lose weight?"
As soon as Jiao Yang's eyebrows were raised, a smile rose from the corner of his mouth.
"Eat supper in the middle of the night, still say you lose weight?"
Yanyaru is not happy, "who said that weight loss can not eat supper, organize your information to go, finish early, go home early to rest."
With that, he got up and helped Jiao Yang clean up his lunch box.
Another glance at the clock, eleven forty-five.
How time passed so fast, unconsciously, an hour passed like this.
He has to hurry up.
Regardless of Yan Yaru, Jiao Yang once again into the computer screen in front of him.
After the sound of picking up lunch boxes, the whole office fell into silence again.
I don't know if I have something in my stomach. Jiao Yang's thinking is much clearer than before, and his work efficiency is naturally improved.
Since he has not been disturbed any more, Jiao Yang is almost at one go, typing out the last character on the keyboard, clicking save, and then sending it to the customer's mailbox. He has worked overtime for two consecutive days, and finally finished.
He turned off the computer, rubbed his sour shoulder, got up, turned back, but saw Yan Yaru sleeping soundly on the sofa.
It was so quiet just now that he thought she had already left
Take another look at time.
One thirty in the morning
It's getting late. It's time to have a rest. However, she has been working overtime with her for nearly two hours
Step, came to yanyaru's side, looking at her sound sleep face, Jiaoyang for a moment some don't have the heart to wake her up.
She looks tired and has dark circles under her eyes, which is a sign of lack of sleep.
She is in a bad mood, suffering from depression, and often sleeps. It's hard to sleep so sweetly. If she is awakened by him
Let her sleep a little longer
But he can't leave her alone in this office
Jiao Yang couldn't help but have a headache. He sighed several times and finally decided to let her stay and have a good sleep.
He got up, turned off the ceiling light of the office, then moved to the desk, left a lamp, and then sat down in a chair, leaned forward, so he lay on the desk.
This kind of posture has nothing to do with comfort, but I don't know if it's too tired. He soon fell asleep.