"My eyes are almost blinding. I always read the little words and can't focus on them."
19.20PM In the brightly lit office area, Shin Zhenghuan clutched the thin legs of his glasses tightly and kept squinting at the flyers. Sun Meiyu, who also scratched her hair into a mess, took a deep breath and looked at him silently.
"After menopause, you are close to presbyopia. This is a common biological attribute of human beings."
"You should also wear some glasses, otherwise they will be scrapped tonight."
Shen Zhenghuan's voice sounded as if all his thoughts were empty. Sun Meiyu thought for a moment and smiled contemptuously as if nothing had happened.
"Don't mess with me all the time, okay?", "Mr. Contemporaneous, I'm quite sensitive to health now."
Refutations came out of Supervisor Sun Meiyu's mouth like an order. Colleagues were suddenly stunned, feeling dizzy as if they had received an electric shock, and electric current flowed throughout their bodies. Just when Shen Zhenghuan was about to speak back, Meiyu suddenly stood up from the chair and looked at him meaningfully and condescendingly.
"I should have emphasized to you countless times that you must be responsible when something goes wrong. You are kind enough to help each other whenever you need help. You might as well turn the bank into a charity!"
"That's it now, just say less."
Shin Zhenghuan's hair was wet and disheveled, but his face still had that unpleasant arrogant look. As soon as they saw his face, everyone's hearts sank instantly. Sun Meiyu's eyes were wide open, her hands were on her waist, and she looked like a desperate mother. Upon seeing this, Shen Zhenghuan could only stroke his disheveled and sweaty hair, and continued to stare at the flyer intently, with a faint hoarse breathing sound coming from his throat. The moment she heard that voice, Sun Meiyu's heart began to beat wildly again. She looked at the stiff faces of her colleagues around her and complained in a low voice.
"Oh my god! What kind of sin has our credit team suffered? We managed to get off work on time, but in the end we have to wipe the butt of your loan team."
As soon as she finished speaking, Sun Meiyu sat down on the chair weakly. Shen Zhenghuan didn't know what to say, he just stared at Zhiyuan's face blankly. Regret was swirling in his eyes at the moment, but he couldn't vent it under the heavy pressure.
"Just say yes, the concert tickets are all in vain, and someone doesn't appreciate it or say thank you."
The eyes of his coffee partner were the first to flash with disdain, and Yucheng had no choice but to put down the flyer in his hand and look at them in surprise. Zhiyuan stroked her hair, her face still showed her unique confidence.
"Why do I feel that today is my most fulfilling day in the branch? Even standing on the street handing out flyers has a romantic feeling."
"Do you want to die? Do you dare to be funny?"
"Because of who are we staying here so exhausted? Jin Zhiyuan, please have some self-awareness. OK?"
The coffee partner frowned and tried to choke Zhiyuan's neck as if joking. At this time, the door suddenly opened, and Cui Inhyuk burst in happily. When he saw Jin Zhiyuan and her coffee partner having fun, his expression suddenly froze. The coffee partner barely calmed down her body, which was crackling with electricity due to overexcitement. Jin Zhiyuan raised her head arrogantly and once again looked at the colleagues who had just sneered at her.
"Were you my mother's son-in-law in your previous life?!"
Time passed by minute by second, and Yucheng was always immersed in complicated emotions. Memories of the past, the impact he received, and a little sense of absurdity, all kinds of emotions began to intertwine in his heart. At this time, Shen Zhenghuan looked at Yucheng with ulterior motives, and Yucheng quickly covered his eyes and smiled heartily at him.
"Do Agent Li and Agent Zhou get off work directly from there?"
"That seems to be the case. But this guy has been a bit naughty recently. He didn't even ask me for instructions on what time he would get off work."
Shen Zhenghuan turned around in surprise and saw Yucheng rushing to the door with his suit jacket in hand.
"Had I known the current miserable situation, I would have applied for overseas assignment."
"Seungmei is so lucky."
Dead silence once again swept over the office area, especially the coffee partners who had missed the concert. They frowned and looked extremely angry. Sun Meiyu and Minha were pasting the flyers and mumbling non-stop...
If possible, Chengmei really wanted to run away immediately and escape from the terrible feelings Mingyao forced on her. But when she saw the rose in Ming Yao's hand swaying in the breeze, she seemed to hear her heart crying out in pain. Perhaps Ming Yao's lonely eyes saw Cheng Mei's frightened look. He deliberately held the rose behind his back, but his gaze was still so intense, as if he wanted to penetrate her. Chengmei suddenly felt a little out of breath.
"How much longer do we have to wait? Is a quarter of an hour enough?"
"Three minutes."
Ming Yao held the rose behind his back as if he wanted to crush it. Chengmei's heart was also filled with stubborn excuses, pity for Mingyao, and the elusive feelings that Zheng Yucheng brought to her. All of these entangled her and made her heart tremble. The voices are a bit hollow.
"Sure, this level can definitely wait. Anyway, I have been waiting for you for several months."
Ming Yao said like a child, as if he couldn't help but laugh out loud. Chengmei held her chin with her hand and looked at him with twinkling jewel-like eyes.
"Why are you looking at me so straight? It's so tempting."
Ming Yao became more and more nervous, so he raised his voice and asked. Chengmei was like a mute, not saying a word, just looking at him silently. As time passed, Chengmei's confusion turned into determination. And Ming Yao, who was looking at Cheng Mei quietly, also had the urge to hug her. But in the end the impulse stayed in his eyes. Because the eyes were hot, the circles under his eyes turned red. Chengmei simply closed her eyes tightly. At that moment, the only good feeling she had for Mingyao disappeared without a trace, leaving only a terrible trade-off in her heart.
"Why do you like me, Agent Zhou? What exactly do you like about me?"
"Yeah, what exactly do I like about you? It's probably just because you are Li Chengmei, and there is only one Li Chengmei in the world."
Ming Yao looked extremely happy, with a smile on his face. In sharp contrast, Chengmei couldn't see happiness at all, she was just terrifyingly beautiful, as if she had a mask on her face.
"I don't want to listen to Xu."
The strange foreign substance dripped onto Ming Yao's pale cheeks, but at that disappointing moment, his smile was quicker than his thoughts.
"Chengmei, you love to laugh, and your eyes are always twinkling like stars. Occasionally you like to say some incomprehensible things, and you always have that stubborn, cute, and cheerful look about you. In short, you often give people the feeling of being hot-headed. "
Although Ming Yao's voice was lower than usual, it vaguely revealed how desperate he was now. Despite this, Seungmei remained motionless.
"It's really like describing a madman." , "OK, let's try to have a relationship."
After a long while, Chengmei whispered softly and agreed. At this moment, something unknown kept falling from her heart to the ground, like water drops. In Chengmei's opinion, it would be nice to end the loneliness that accompanies pain today.
"Really, really?"
Ming Yao tightly grasped the hand Chengmei extended towards him, and Chengmei felt a little numb the moment he held it. She felt that a core suddenly burst deep in her heart, and Yu Cheng's unfathomable eyes were shining with the same intensity as Ming Yao.
In order to hide her conflicted feelings, Seungmei covered her mouth with her hands. And Ming Yao looked down at her a little surprised.
"To be honest, my feelings for you are not 100%, which is why I struggled for so long. But I can feel that you are a good person, Brother Mingyao. Our views are very similar and we have relatively good tempers. So I still give it to you. You, also give me a chance to understand."
Ming Yao's body seemed to be paralyzed by this sudden fatal impact. He coughed deliberately and avoided Cheng Mei's cold gaze. Seeing Ming Yao's expression like a puppet that fell apart, Cheng Mei's eyes once again revealed poignant pity.
"I am very satisfied to hear you say this. After all, there are no couples in this world who start dating after being 100% sure of their feelings. Then let's date in the name of friends first. If you think I am indeed you The person you are longing for, we are truly together. It doesn't matter if it feels wrong, but I feel that I should not give you the chance to refuse, I am very confident in myself."
Ming Yao's smile was as kind and warm as the roses he held on his chest, and Cheng Mei's eyes felt pain like needles.
"Is that one month OK?"
"It sounds like we really look like the kind of contract couple that often appears in idol dramas."
Ming Yao laughed as he spoke. Seung-mei was about to swallow a piece of chicken, but after hearing his words, the piece of chicken suddenly got stuck in her throat. Ming Yao quickly handed her a glass of water. Chengmei reached out and took it, drank the entire glass of water, then took a breath and looked up at him sitting next to her. Ming Yao was staring at Cheng Mei with longing eyes. Seeing his smile, Chengmei really had the urge to poke his face with chopsticks. But Ming Yao still smiled and waited.
"Then if we are in the branch, are we?"
"Of course it must be kept secret."
Chengmei asked Mingyao straightforwardly. Mingyao turned his head and smiled brightly, but a touch of loneliness slowly flowed from his eyes.
