"Brother Yucheng, even you find it amazing! Because of the new colleagues joining, the atmosphere of the entire office area has become more subtle."
Tormented by the contradiction between his inner and outer world, Yucheng raised his voice again and roared out the window. At the same time, he pushed the bottle of Coke on the table to the ground.
"What kind of trouble can a staff member who comes down from the headquarters cause? Zhou Mingyao, why do I think you are the one who comes out to work on the first day? Please, before speaking, can you consider the feelings of others?"
"How do other people feel?" Whether it's contempt or surprise, Yucheng can withstand all levels of attention. But the only thing he couldn't bear was that his best friend Zhou Mingyao looked at him like that. Yu Cheng turned his head directly and continued to look blankly at the few dialing lists on the table.
"Well, why do I feel that Brother Yucheng's mood is scarier than that uncle who often complains that we are too slow?" The silence was so suffocating that it was broken by Jin Zhiyuan walking towards her, but she was not He asked in front of Yucheng, but secretly posted the text in the work group (excluding Zheng Yucheng's group).
"Because there are new faces on the stage, everyone is very excited, but no one seems to be as exaggerated as Brother Yucheng!"
"People who work in finance are naturally a little sensitive. If the emotions are not sensitive enough, there will be problems with professional sense." Cui Inhyuk's voice is very sonorous and powerful. Even if everyone presses the silencer, they can still feel their own. The phone is trembling slightly.
"Okay, please show me your ID again. Thank you for your cooperation!"
"Thank you for your five-star review, welcome to visit next time."
As usual, today's window was still packed. While Sun Meiyu was busy around, the uncle who liked to send complaint letters showed up unexpectedly.
"I'm telling you, just stick to my position honestly. I can guarantee you that we will make a lot of money this time!"
Security guard Jin Junmyeon stood in the center of the lobby and quickly called all his colleagues with pitiful eyes. In fact, what he did was somewhat unnecessary, because to be able to make a splash in a quiet bank, that uncle's magnanimity must not be underestimated.
"Kim Zhiyuan from the loan team, please don't talk in the work group in the future. Have your fingers been cleared?" Facing the sleepy colleagues around him, Zheng Minha took the lead in throwing a question to the group. A rhetorical bomb. "Damn it! Why are there so many people today!"
Looking at the grumpy uncle who is obsessed with being called the boss of the world, the decibels of everyone's heartbeats are rising steadily. Even the recognized goddess of professionalism, Sun Meiyu, has a mixed red and white face. Her inner drunkenness index.
"That nasty guy is here again? What should I do?"
Zheng Minha's bombshell had a more profound deterrent effect, and even the colleagues sitting in the loan group had bitter expressions.
"Director Shen, you must protect your position later and don't let us be transferred by your wife!"
"Yes." Shen Zhenghuan nodded secretly. He knew that Zhou Mingyao's rhetorical question had hurt everyone in the loan group.
"God bless you, please don't come to my window!", "Bless me too, I've never done anything wrong!"
The vibrato from the throat of my coffee partner was like the cell phone in his pocket. When the uncle raised his left leg high, it began to vibrate strongly and unwilling to be lonely.
"Customer No. 250, please go to window No. 2 to handle business!"
"Customer No. 250, please go to window No. 2 to handle business!"
Like you were just struggling to hold your breath? At this moment, all the colleagues except Cheng Mei were breathing heavily, and Sun Meiyu even put on a look of relief.
It had been raining continuously since morning. Song Zhuxuan took out the novel he had not finished last night and read it. Suddenly he felt like burning it. Somehow, the content of those books was the same, and the content was even more boring. Looking at it for one more second, Zhu Hyun felt like his head was going to explode.
"It seemed to be such a rainy day that day." I couldn't tell whether it was because of the weather or boredom. In recent days, Zhuxuan always thought of the boy hiding under her umbrella for no reason. The idea of hugging him right away. Not only that, whenever he touches his ears, lips, collarbones, fingers, ankles, etc., Zhuxuan will twist around, with a smile on his face that is pinker than a peach blossom.
The weather is fresh after the rain, and the trees, grass, and even telephone poles are refreshing. After being depressed for many days, it felt like there was a new white road ahead, and Zhuhyun's heart suddenly became much clearer.
"Hello, teacher!" Walking on the tree-lined path of Anseong University, Joohyun always imagined herself as the beautiful muse girl in her early 20s, but in the eyes of the students passing by, no matter how much she dressed up, she looked like a slightly younger girl. The eldest sister, her identity has always been a lecturer in the music department.
"If we see you again in the future, I'll treat you to dinner!"
Zhu Hyun stood stupidly at the intersection in the early morning, and the street lamp was still shining dim light. Zhuxuan lowered her head slowly and blankly, looking at the figure that was gradually drying as time passed under the tree in front of her, and suddenly she smiled inexplicably again.
"I don't know what the boy's name is." Missing him sometimes for no reason. Once it takes root in his heart, it will soon sprout in Zhuxuan's mind like lightning.
Zhu Hyun lowered her head and held the small mobile phone tightly in her hand. Her mind still remained on the mysterious number lying like a corpse. At this time, she felt a familiar breath coming from the opposite side of the crossing. Zhuxuan's mind got hot and he quickly picked up the speed, preparing to walk past that place. Just as he turned around at the intersection like a crossroads, the boy's voice appeared in this distant distance.
"Hi!" The boy ran towards Zhuxuan with a bright expression. Zhuxuan, who stood with her back to him, was as tangled as a little girl in her spring. In order to cover up her panic, she folded her hands tightly on the strap of her bag, and occasionally There was a cracking sound of finger joints.
"Excuse me! You are the umbrella that day, right?" Unlike Zhuxuan who looked shy, the boy looked extremely enthusiastic as he ran towards her waving his hand. If love is a spark that makes people crazy, then this boy must be the one who appears incredibly and then spurts out at subtle moments.
Zhuhyun slowly turned around. The rainbow rising in the background matched her suddenly bright smile very well. The boy stopped running and waving, standing slightly still with a conspicuous thin layer of sweat on his face. At the moment when their eyes met, Zhuxuan felt as if something came out of her body. Could it be an ear? She raised her hand and grabbed the earring. Could it be the heart? Just when I put my hand there, my heart was beating even harder in its original position.
