The clouds were so low that they seemed within reach.
The time to take up the post soon came, and the laughter-filled conversations between Ahn Yeon-soo and Seung-mi were getting farther and farther away. Especially to Han Sun-hee who was sitting in the office and couldn't help but eavesdrop, it seemed as if they were coming from the same distant world. The same.
"Oops, I'm going to die, I'm really going to die!" After the briefcase was turned upside down, Yu Cheng looked back and forth inside with eyes that wanted to swallow the briefcase in one gulp. Not only was his face twitching now, his hands, his feet, his chest, and even his heart began to tremble. Big beads of sweat flowed down the three-dimensional forehead and the high bridge of the nose. In fact, what Yu Cheng hates most is anxiety, especially anxiety that is so hot that it can make the whole body sweat like a rainstorm.
"What's wrong? It's rare to see you busy so early in the morning!" Zhou Mingyao stood in front of Yucheng with a smile, but he waved him away.
"Stop making sarcastic remarks, please help me find where my mobile phone is. What will I do if Zhuxuan comes to check the post later!" Qing Mingyao's expressionless eyes were looking up and down under his thick eyebrows. Looking himself up and down, left and right, Yu Cheng couldn't help but feel his chest tightening, and even his breathing was a little constricted due to anxiety.
"If you really can't find it, just leave it at home. Wouldn't that be better? You can relax for a day."
Yucheng tightened Zhou Mingyao's translucent wig-like hair with a swish, and clasped his scalp with his long nails. Suddenly, a tingling sensation similar to electricity penetrated Zhou Mingyao's whole body. It probably only lasted a short time. Within a few seconds, Yucheng's hand was put into the briefcase again, shaking crazily.
After a moment of solid and heavy gaze, Zhou Mingyao curled the corner of his mouth to the side with ulterior motives.
"I know Yucheng you are a good gentleman, why don't you use my mobile phone to call your wife and ask. What if you really left it at home! And it is human nature to leave things behind! Sister-in-law, she doesn't You can’t even tolerate this.”
Yu Cheng sat down on the cold floor of the lounge dejectedly, rubbing his hair randomly with his hands.
Zhou Mingyao squatted down next to Yu Cheng, who was even breathing incoherently, with a stern look on his face.
Because of the huge emotional ups and downs throughout the morning, Yucheng had a severe headache at the moment, which could be seen just from the two red fish bubble eyes.
"Ming Yao, I really didn't lie to you, I really brought it out! My wife is planning a family party on the weekend.
Ty, he promised to call me at any time today, so before leaving the house, I checked my briefcase several times. When I was checking out at the convenience store just now, did I show my payment code? ! I also read the message from Joohyun. "As soon as he finished speaking, Yucheng simply uncrossed his tightly wrapped arms and lay on the hard employee wardrobe, screaming.
"Could it be that you left it at a convenience store?! That's a valuable top-notch mobile phone. How could I return it to you if someone picked it up!" Under Zhou Mingyao's angrily urging, he never took it seriously. Yucheng, who looked at him, suddenly raised his head and looked at him without blinking. Little by little, a slow-motion replay of everything he had done from the time he entered the door to the time he left appeared before his eyes. When he saw that he just walked out of the convenience store with a coffee bottle, his heart suddenly felt like five waves.
"When I was drinking coffee, I seemed to put it on the cashier for a while. Then the memory of the mobile phone was fragmented." When the emotions are tense, a few wrinkles will grow in the corners of Yucheng's eyes.
"Oh, are you sure you really threw it there instead of throwing it in the trash as a broken bottle?! People like you who live in a honeypot often make careless mistakes. I would rather throw away the cold brew coffee than throw it away. Cell phone! Forget it, stop making sarcastic remarks, hurry up and call your cell phone back, it’s quite expensive, so don’t let anyone sell it!”
Yucheng suddenly struggled to stand up from the ground. Zhou Mingyao bit his lower lip and handed the mobile phone to Yucheng with a serious face. Yucheng looked at the mobile phone with a frosty face, and then scratched his neck. His face was also pale from the cold, and his sharp gaze could not hide the panic in his heart.
"Dudu..." The number seemed to be dialed, and the brief silence became as long as a century. Yucheng waited until bright stars appeared in front of his eyes.
"Oh! Hello, who are you?" With the nervousness of not wanting the world to collapse, Yu Cheng held Ming Yao's cell phone in his arms.
"Ah, I am the one who picked up this mobile phone in the convenience store. Are you..." After receiving a positive answer, Yucheng's heart beat faster.
"Yes, I am the owner of the phone. Where are you now?!" A gentle voice like a nightingale came from the phone. Without anyone else, Yucheng and Zhou Mingyao turned around almost at the same time and faced the employees. The exit of the channel.
"When I first picked up the phone, I knew you would call me from the number of your best friend! Because the convenience store owner was so busy that he didn't even notice, and the customer standing behind me would definitely take it and sell it directly. So I took your phone out. But don’t be nervous, I was the one standing behind you at that time.”
If you see her again, you will definitely be even more surprised! Yucheng's eyes flashed to Chengmei, who was running around the open space in front of him two days ago with a ponytail and neat sportswear, and the capable and familiar person like when they met by chance at the convenience store this morning. , She has a variety of styles...
"Is it convenient for you to speak now? Or you can provide the address of your work, and I will rush there..." The raging flames burned crazily in the depths of the pupils, and the red whites around the eyes were like transparent glass on the verge of breaking.
"Not now, I'm really too busy." Chengmei's expression was extremely depressed when she thought about the difficult task of modifying the report.
"Oh, then what time is your lunch break... You are talking about the Yimei Company in Danbo Alley, right? I just want to go to your place for field work in the afternoon. I remember there should be a store called Hutao nearby. Why don't we make an appointment to meet at the restaurant there. But how are we going to get to know each other later? After all, it's just a chance meeting." There was a throbbing smile at the corner of Yucheng's mouth, and he closed his eyes, but he was like a pea. The cold sweat couldn't stop flowing down, and Yucheng had to wipe the sweat from his cheeks constantly.
"Are you really sure you're going to recognize me later? That'd be great."
From the beginning to the end, Yucheng was emphasizing those words that were unclear and thought-provoking... And throughout the call, the image of a graceful and pretty working woman kept appearing in Zhou Mingyao's dreamlike imagination. Knock on the wooden fish, after Yucheng finished his concluding remarks, Zhou Mingyao hit him hard on the head several times.
"She must be a super pretty girl, right? Why did she say she wanted to bring it to you personally?"
"Really!" Yucheng almost said something rude again, but he shut up again in a hurry. But unexpectedly, he saw Zhou Mingyao, who was grinning happily.
"It's been such a long time! My friend, how wonderful it would be if you could be like you in this time and space now. You used to be an optimist and never had any worries." Lian Mingyao said in a spoof. He tied Yucheng's hair into pigtails and couldn't help but say a few mean words to him, but Yucheng didn't care anymore.
"Are you sure it's noon? Do you need me to run some errands for you?! Oh, by the way, Brother Yucheng, please tell me what type of woman this woman is?" Zhou Mingyao hammered anxiously, then squeezed again Squeezing Yucheng's shoulder, Yucheng looked back with a smile, and Mingyao also stared stupidly at the neither familiar nor strange Yucheng in front of him.
"She looks quite pretty, but I don't know what kind of job she does? She seemed out of breath when she spoke just now!"
"Oh! I'm out of breath..."
Zhou Mingyao's pounding heart instantly sank into the boundless deep sea. He scratched his scalp to avoid Yu Cheng's intense eyes.
"Hey! Are you thinking about those weird things?" Yu Cheng lightly printed his fingerprints on his messy forehead.
"Yeah." Zhou Mingyao couldn't help but reveal a big smile.
"I dare to pat my chest to guarantee that she is definitely not the kind of person you imagined." Yu Cheng pressed Zhou Mingyao's shoulders and dragged him to the corner.
"Then what kind of person is she?! How come you have witnessed it yourself!"
Just when Yucheng tilted his head and thought of countermeasures in boredom, Mingyao's joke rang quickly like a soul-stirring electric bell.
"Ashe! A veteran fighter like you is really different from normal people. How come your brain circuits are so strange?! If you keep talking nonsense, I will beat you hard! Boy!"
After hearing Yu Cheng's advice that he could not help but grind his bones and skin, Zhou Mingyao once again showed a smile with ulterior motives. Two seconds later, he caught up with Yu Cheng again...
"Huhu..." The face that she had finally forgotten reappeared in front of her eyes the moment she answered the phone. She raised her head and looked up at the victory ahead. Chengmei loosened her grip on the stair railing and used With the energy to suck milk, he sprinted forward at full speed.
"Oh! We finally reached the target! The fifteen thousand steps should be able to burn more calories!" After looking stiffly at Han Shanxi who was sitting in the office, Seungmei took another strong step. My feet were burning with anxiety and I quietly ran into the bathroom.
"It's really exhausting..." I'm not telling a lie. Counting this morning, I and Director Han Shanxi collided at least ten times (accidental encounters are called collisions). After ten sparks hit the earth, hehe... hehe... haha... Chengmei stuck out her tongue and gasped, her heart almost dying from the strenuous activity.
"What kind of relationship can we be so close to? It's really annoying. People I don't like are chasing me like a map, but the one I like is probably already married!?! Ai Xi Forget it, Li Chengmei, what are you thinking about?!"
Staring at Zheng Yucheng's mobile phone screen saver (a sweet and cute photo of Zheng Yucheng and Song Zhuxuan), a burst of blood gradually gushes out of Chengmei's throat. After wiping off the heavy eye makeup, Seung-mei's bare face (pseudo-makeup) is really pure and beautiful, especially those big eyes that slowly take on a child-like innocence.
"Did you climb up to the 21st floor again? You really pay too much attention to body management! As your best friend, I really can't stand you." Kim Ha Neul put down the coffee on her lips and drank it. Seungmi shouted.
"Just because I'm afraid of causing hatred with my best friend, I've consciously stood outside the cordon. Look at your brother-in-law's treat for dinner, what promise did I make? It seems that the most recent one was on the wedding day of you two. It's been about 5 or 6 years!" When Seung-mei recalls seriously, she always likes to put her fingers on her collagen-rich facial muscles and raise her eyes slightly to the ceiling, as if she's acting cute and pretending to be cute.
"Hey! You are my bridesmaid. If you dare not come that day, then you are really losing your friendship!" Kim Ha Neul quickly glared at the smiling Seung Mi.
"Isn't it possible to get rid of friends in a matter of minutes? Just sending a group photo to the circle is a heinous crime!"
As soon as Seung-mi finished speaking, Kim Ha-neul, who was slightly taller in front, showed an unpleasant expression, while Seung-mi, who looked slightly petite, smiled politely.
"So after so many years, we only have a few group photos from the graduation season, right? Because of this, my husband always feels that our relationship is not as harmonious as I described to him!"
"That's your problem. Why are you always flipping through the photo album? It would be great if you showed him the chat history when you have nothing to do! Then he will know who is Ha Na's true fan."
Interesting, these two are like sunshine and shadow. At some point, Jin Ha Na stood next to Seung Mei and looked at the unfamiliar mobile phone with interest. Feeling nervous for no reason, her heart suddenly started beating like crazy. Chengmei quickly pressed the phone screen tightly to her chest. Just when she took a deep breath and looked at Kim Ha Neul, she suddenly turned her wandering eyes to Seung Mi's breasts.
"What is this?! It doesn't seem to be the phone you usually use!" Seung-mei stared at Ha-na attentively, and suddenly she felt that her best friend who was only half a step away from her had a coldness as sharp as a razor blade in his eyes. .
"Could it be that you... Oops!?! Is it true?" Seung-mi just released her clenched teeth when she was frightened by Kim Ha-na's maniacal appearance, as if she was possessed by a ghost. But unlike Seung-mi who resisted the urge to cover the other person's mouth, Kim Ha-neul's urge to scream loudly almost attracted the attention of all her colleagues.
"As you can imagine, this is indeed a complicated second phone call. Because I am currently in a relationship with a married man that cannot be realized." Chengmei said calmly, and the words came back to her. Na nodded as if suddenly enlightened.
"Seungmei, are you crazy! You are such a person! How could you do this?!" the hateful-looking Kim Ha Neul roared fiercely.
"No, I'm just kidding you. Who told you to always be like my mother, just eat carrots and worry less? Although I don't have a boyfriend, but compared with what I said just now, don't you feel that your heart is much more open?" Stare Glancing at Ha Na, who was about to ruin the atmosphere, Seung Mi quickly changed the subject.
"That's what happened." Kim Ha Neul raised her head and stared at the bright-eyed Seung Mi opposite her, thinking to herself. Even if she is love-blind, there is no way she doesn't know that.
"What about this mobile phone?", "I picked this up this morning. I'll return it later."
Really worried that Kim Ha Neul would use her quick thinking again, Seung Mi quickly cut off the words in her mind and hurriedly explained.
"Haha, look how careless you are. However, the boy on the screen is too cute!" Kim Ha Neul, who has sharp words and unpredictable expressions, seems to not want to miss any opportunity to make fun of her. She directly adds in every opportunity. One or two sentences.
"Yeah, I thought so too, so I took a peek just now."
