Take It Easy

Mu Qinglin didn't kidnap me, I went with her myself.

Zhou Yi followed Mu Qinglin's **** all the way up, let alone a living person, she didn't even touch a ghost, she walked so quietly that she had echoes.

It wasn't until she entered the office area that she found a pale and dull-looking intern behind the spacious and modern desk, which was as messy as if it hadn't been tidied up for several years.

Seeing Mu Qinglin appear, he immediately stood up energetically and called out, "Sister Mu!"

Mu Qinglin, "Hmm..."

So cold.

Zhou Yi slandered, and the next second he heard her pronounce his name, but he was talking to that intern.

"An Xiang, this is Zhou Yi, stay here in the second half of the night, take care of me." Mu Qinglin said.

An Xiang nodded, "Okay, okay, no problem."

After saying hello to An Xiang, Mu Qinglin walked to his desk, opened the chair stuffed under the table and said to Zhou Yi: "You sit here. If you're hungry, look through the cabinets below, and you can eat everything you can see; If you're thirsty, ask An Xiang to fetch you water; if you're sleepy, go to the meeting room and assemble two chairs; if you're bored..."

Mu Qing grabbed a piece of paper and threw it at An Xiang, who was about to fight, "Did you buy a switch last week?"

An Xiang understood Mu Qinglin's intentions, and immediately covered the drawer and said, "Sister Mu, will you borrow your wife?"

Mu Qinglin raised her eyebrows, "I don't have a wife."

"That's my brother-in-law!" An Xiang immediately changed his words, seeing Mu Qing's smirk on his face, he handed over the switch as if selling a child.

Mu Qinglin held the switch and turned to look for Zhou Yi.

"I have flowers on my face? Stare at me like that." Mu Qinglin said.

An Xiang, "She might want to know who her brother-in-law is."

"I don't want to..." Zhou Yi ignored the game console that Mu Qinglin handed over, and waved his hand calmly, "You can kneel down now."

Mu Qinglin wanted to slap Zhou Yi on the head so that she could understand the current situation.

Thinking of the reason why she appeared here, she suddenly lost her temper.

Mu Qinglin put the game console on the table, and asked Zhou Yi, who was looking around with his hands behind his back like the leader inspecting, "Is it okay to be here alone?"

Zhou Yi, "Very good."

Mu Qinglin glanced at her, turned around and told An Xiang, "Don't turn off the headlights tonight."

An Xiang was puzzled, "Didn't you just say at the safety conference a few days ago that you should save resources and advocate that you only turn on desk lamps as much as possible in the later stages of your shift?"

"Today is special." Mu Qinglin said.

An Xiang immediately asked, "What's so special?"

Mu Qing paused for two seconds, and said expressionlessly: "If you can ask so many "why" usually, you won't even be unable to write a PPT for your reply. "

An Xiang's pretty face suddenly turned into a capitalized "囧".

On the side, after the inspection, Leader Zhou pressed his toes against the wheel under the chair, his mouth was tightly pursed, the corners of his mouth raised, and he was unbelievably quiet.

Accidentally using too much force, he stepped out of the chair, and was caught by Mu Qinglin with one hand.

Mu Qinglin leaned down and looked at the two claws stretched out, but Zhou Yi who didn't catch anything said: "This is not a Buddha or a demon, don't be a demon, if you break something, you will be compensated according to the price."

Zhou Yi snorted, snatched the chair back from Mu Qinglin's hand, sat on it fiercely and said, "Don't worry, I won't demolish the house."

"Because it's not Erha?" Mu Qinglin answered the words smoothly, and later realized that Zhou Yi would scratch people, and before she could react, she quickly said: "I'm going to work, you two little ones get together and don't fight."

Zhou Yi turned his head on the cursing that was on his lips, and rolled his eyes speechlessly, "I'm going to be 19 soon."

An Xiang followed behind and raised his hand, clarifying weakly, "I'm 22."

Mu Qinglin was stopped by the two of them one after the other, and she didn't want to talk for a moment.

"I'm leaving..." Mu Qinglin said.

An Xiang waved off politely, "Goodbye, Miss Mu."

When only Zhou Yi and An Xiang were left in the office area, the former proficiently started the topic, "Your name is very individual."

An Xiang.

serene…

An Xiang scratched his head, embarrassed, "Which yi are you?"

Zhou Yi, "meaningful" meaning. "

An Xiang, "Oh, your name is also very distinctive."

"So-so." Zhou Yi casually picked up a pen and turned it around, and asked An Xiang, "You seem to be very afraid of Mu Qinglin? She's only 5 years older than you. What's there to be afraid of?"

"It's not fear, it's respect." An Xiang's face was serious, "Ms. Mu is a very nice person, she knows almost everything about us interns, she teaches everything, and she is very patient."

"Really?" Zhou Yi rubbed his chin.

"Yeah..." An Xiang flicked the computer screen towards Zhou Yi, and said emotionally: "The year-end report is held on the TV station on Thursday, and Sister Mu and the others will spend the whole night sorting out the materials tonight, so they are very busy, but she knows that I will The defense PPT was not finished, so I came here to show it to me for a long time, and none of the interns in other groups have this kind of treatment."

That's pretty good, but isn't it too hard to be sarcastic just now?

Zhou Yi smashed the table with the tip of his pen, "What does your brother-in-law Mu do?"

"Mu, sister, husband..." An Xiang repeated, "Oh, you said sister Mu's husband."

Zhou Yi pressed down his pen, "Is she married?"

An Xiang shook his head, "No, I missed a few words just now - the future. Sister Mu doesn't even have a romantic partner yet."

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhou Yi took the pen as a dart and stabbed it into the back of An Xiang's hand.

…

For the next two hours, Zhou Yi lay on the table without moving with a big hat on his head.

With the hat in the way, An Xiang couldn't see what Zhou Yi was doing, but could occasionally hear the notification sound of the phone unlocking and locking the screen.

Repeated many times, still very regular.

It takes about six minutes to unlock each time. When it is locked, it takes ten minutes at first, and then gets shorter and shorter. Sometimes it will be unlocked every ten seconds.

An Xiang deeply thought that Zhou Yi was watching something remarkable, but it was actually just the interview video that Mu Qinglin showed her in the clinic.

There is a printed copy of the manuscript on Mu Qing's desk, and the link to the online version can be opened by scanning the code.

It's six minutes long.

Zhou Yi was still suffocating when he saw it in the clinic, and he didn't think about anything deeper than Mu Qinglin's outstanding performance.

Looking at it again today, I suddenly realized that she, who has bright eyes, confident and calm, is not the same person as described in the earliest sentence "A layman, the right to dawdle".

This is what Lu Chang said, the way out is open and bright, so people will be highlighted?

Well, if Mu Qinglin has a chance to go further...

"Sleepy?" The back of the head was suddenly touched by someone, and Zhou Yi reflexively locked the screen of the phone and put it on the table.

When doing this action, Zhou Yi's heart beat a little fast on the edge of the table, but she didn't understand why she felt guilty.

Didn't you just watch the news a few times that people all over the world can see?

no need...

Zhou Yi sat up and saw Mu Qinglin sitting on the edge of the table, pinching the left and right earlobes with her thumb and index finger respectively to cool down.

It should have been hot with instant noodles all the way.

After the pain in her fingers subsided, Mu Qinglin pulled back Zhou Yi's hat brim, allowing her to expose her eyes, "Eat, or continue to sleep?"

Zhou Yi didn't speak, the rumbling in her stomach betrayed her.

She didn't eat last night.

Mu Qinglin didn't need to ask any more, and directly pushed a box of bone soup over to Zhou Yi, "There's nothing else to eat at this point, first get some instant noodles, and I'll take you to the cafeteria at dawn."

When An Xiang heard the word "canteen", he immediately put down his work and told Zhou Yianli, "Our canteen is cheap and delicious, and it has been on the food list."

Mu Qinglin turned her head, "Have you finished modifying the PPT?"

One sentence makes An Xiang truly "peaceful".

Mu Qinglin pulled a chair and sat down next to Zhou Yi, chomping on another box of instant noodles.

There was no sound, but it was indeed not refined enough, as if he hadn't eaten for a few days.

Zhou Yi looked at her for a while, then glanced over her thin waist, and said hesitantly, "If you don't have money, I can hire you."

Mu Qing paused before eating noodles, leaned over to find a piece of ham from the cabinet under the table, squeezed it into Zhou Yi's bowl, and said with a smile, "Why can't you keep your mouth shut when you eat?"

Probably because the lights above her head were too bright, Mu Qinglin leaned over to squeeze the ham into her bowl and got close, Zhou Yi somehow felt that her smile just now was a bit cute.

The ends of the eyes are bent, and the pupils are filled with the person who is watching.

Zhou Yi pursed his lips, picked up the ham and put it in his mouth.

After finishing the instant noodles, Mu Qinglin poured the two of them's leftover soup together, picked it up and said, "I'm not done with my work there, so sleep when you're sleepy."

Zhou Yi, "Oh..."

Mu Qinglin turned and left.

After walking a few steps, I remembered something, turned around and said, "Remember to send Tang Yuanzhou a WeChat message, lest he can't find you and think I abducted you."

Zhou Yi really didn't think about it, so he quickly turned over his phone and sent Tang Yuanzhou a WeChat message.

She still had what Mu Qinglin said just now in her mind, and as soon as she poked her hand on the keyboard, she typed down the sentence: 【Mu Qinglin didn't abduct me, I went with her myself. 】

I thought it was wrong to send it out, and wanted to withdraw it, but An Xiang interrupted, "Sister Mu actually gave you ham, I almost starved to death last time, and she didn't give it to me either!"

Zhou Yi turned his head, "It's just a piece of ham."

"It's enough to prove that Sister Mu is very kind to you! She gave you the best!"

"May I ask how much your monthly salary is?"

"Eh? Does it matter?"

Zhou Yi didn't speak, his expression was very indescribable.

An Xiang ignored Zhou Yi's worried expression, and said firmly: "I have other evidence! When Lao Cai sent WeChat, sister Mu was showing me a PPT, and when she heard that you were in the guard box, she ran out , not even wearing a coat."

More than that, it's a miracle that I didn't freeze to death after such a long journey back and forth with just a thin base layer that is cold even in spring.

Zhou Yi pursed his lips, his heart, which had been dead for a long time, seemed to be poked with a finger, and he staggered forward for a quick jump, and then kept bouncing, unable to hold back.

"What you said seems to be okay." Zhou Yi said.

"Look! I knew it! Only outsiders like me don't deserve a ham from Sister Mu!" An Xiang pretended to cry for a while, then thought of another thing, "Do you know Tang Yuanzhou?"

When Zhou Yi was in a good mood, he spoke in a brisk tone, "I'm working part-time in his shop."

"Really?!" An Xiang was suddenly excited, "I really like his tattoos, and I've always wanted to get them, but I was afraid of being strangled to death by my mother. It's too difficult for me."

An Xiang was very disappointed after talking about it.

Zhou Yi couldn't bear to dampen the enthusiasm of an aspiring young man, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he gave him a note, "You can buy his tattoo stickers in the online store, several new styles have been released recently, and they are very popular. "

An Xiang wept with joy, "What's the name of the shop?"

Zhou Yi, a good man, went to the end, opened Taobao with his mobile phone and said: "Let me introduce you, you are too high-ranking, if you are not careful, you will go bankrupt."

"Yeah, thank you so much." An Xiang completely forgot about the PPT, and confronted Zhou Yi head-to-head, provoking tattoo stickers on a small screen.

After more than two hours, the two exited Taobao with satisfaction.

Let go of the big worry, sleepiness swept over.

As soon as Mu Qinglin came in after finishing his work, he saw two people sleeping on the table in a row, one facing left and one facing right, the backs of their heads were so close that they almost touched each other.

"Tsk..." Gender awareness and defensiveness are all fed to the dog.

Mu Qinglin looked at the door for a while.

Before a few colleagues who were on duty passed by here, they straightened up and walked behind the two of them, rolled up the notebook in their hands, and slapped An Xiang on the back of his head. The next one was Zhou Yi.

An Xiang cried out in pain, covered his head and jumped up. Seeing that it was Mu Qinglin, he immediately stopped and called her calmly, "Sister Mu..."

Mu Qinglin threw the notebook on the table, turned and walked out, "If you can't finish writing the PPT, you are not allowed to leave work."

An Xiang finally remembered the business and collapsed on the spot.

He had just been on an all-night shift!

Zhou Yi, on the other hand, fell into a misty sleep, and stretched his waist on the table for a long time before sitting up with difficulty.

Looking up and seeing An Xiang rubbing the back of his head with a mournful face, Zhou Yi asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with your head?"

"Sister Mu beat me up." An Xiang sat down, his heart twitching.

"Does your head hurt?" An Xiang asked, "I seem to see Sister Mu coming for us alone."

Zhou Yi stretched out his hand to touch the back, and said, "It doesn't hurt..."

"Impossible!" An Xiang retorted loudly.

Zhou Yi rubbed it vigorously again, but it still didn't hurt.

"Maybe my brain is hard?"

"Who's not tough?"

"That's it?" Zhou couldn't think of the reason.

An Xiang stared at her solemnly for a while, completely disappointed in human nature, "Sister Mu is biased! She hit you with no energy at all!"