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"It's okay." Ling Zhaoting shook his head, smiled and hugged Lu Youyou, "Let's go."

The two of them were like young couples who secretly dated during class breaks in high school. When the time came, Lu Youyou had to go back to the office, her face full of pity and reluctance.

"The cake is only half eaten..."

"Hey," Ling Zhaoting was a little annoyed, "I just remember the cake, you won't be reluctant to part with me?"

Lu Youyou giggled: "You will wait for me, right? When I finish working overtime, I can see you!"

Ling Zhaoting pretended to be angry and couldn't hold it anymore, and laughed out loud: "Yes, you are right. Go, I will take you home later, it is not safe for girls to work late."

Lu Youyou nodded and ran away in a hurry.

I'll take you home, it's not safe for girls to work overtime.

It's a definite "I'll send you," no-no attitude.In the past, when there were occasional overtime shifts, the male colleague who drove would say out of politeness: Shall I drive you?But Lu Youyou was worried about not being able to bother others, and because of the difference between men and women, she didn't want to be sent home at night. She always felt that there was an ambiguous meaning, so she always refused decisively.

As expected, colleagues were just saying polite words, and after getting a negative answer, they immediately yawned and left. Over time, Lu Youyou also understood that behind their "May I see you?" Just don't make me send it."

Kudos to her for being savvy from the start.

I am also grateful that Ling Zhaoting gave her no chance to "know the fun".

Hee hee, it's nice to have a boyfriend!
Back in the office, sure enough, a few people came back in twos and threes. Before starting to work, the director saw that Lu Youyou came back, and he didn't have a good face.

Lu Youyou looked around and found that everyone was idle and seemed to have nothing to do, so she couldn't help asking: "What do you want to work overtime for?"

Someone rolled his eyes and replied listlessly: "How do you know? I'm going to ask the director. Really, I have to work overtime on a great weekend."

Lu Youyou had no choice but to go back and ask the director.

She used to be a Buddha-nature model worker who was always on call, but this time she refused repeatedly and forced her to stay. She had to ask left and right again, and the director was inevitably unhappy.

If it was in the past, when Lu Youyou saw the director's black face, she would automatically stop talking. She always thought thoughtfully that the leader did not want to work overtime, not to mention that the director himself was also working overtime.But now, I don't know if her skin has thickened. Lu Youyou has a thought of "whatever he thinks", so she doesn't bother to care whether the director is happy or not. She just wants to know when she can leave work. Ling Zhaoting is still waiting. she.

Therefore, even in the face of the director's unhappy expression, Lu Youyou still pretended not to see anything, and asked clearly: "What am I going to do? Can I leave after finishing?"

Judging by the director's expression, in ancient times, he might have slapped the gavel and shouted "presumptuous".

He was angry, but he couldn't help answering Taotao's question, so he said impatiently: "Don't ask this kind of question, I don't know if I ask it."

"Ah?" Lu Youyou blinked, and the other colleagues who were eavesdropping outside the door also took a breath.

"Hey," the director had no choice but to start telling the truth, "Let me tell you, a big client came to city A tonight, and he wanted to come to our company to see the environment and give me guidance. They are still in another city, what? I don’t know when the time comes, I have to entertain them before I can leave. So you ask me when I can leave? I don’t know, you ask them to go.”

Lu Youyou walked out dejectedly.

The colleague who was guarding the door immediately pulled her and asked, "How?"

Lu Youyou said weakly: "Didn't you all hear it?"

"Hey, why such a strange system. Who comes to inspect and guide what kind of work at night."

"That's right! This is not a high-tech problem. Even if someone comes, they can only say a few words on the scene. Why do you have to be guided by others?"

"I don't know when to wait."

"Then why are we sitting here waiting? It's already nine o'clock. Oh, forget it, I hope they can arrive before ten o'clock."

The crowd was chattering, and after a while, they dispersed.

Bored, Lu Youyou logged into the Weibo web page on the computer. Ever since Ling Zhaoting and Ling Zhaoting interacted more frequently in real life, they seldom talked online, and even less chatted on Weibo.

Lu Youyou slammed her chin on the desk, typing with both hands bored: "Today is my boyfriend's birthday! My boyfriend is super handsome! But why do I have to work overtime TT"

After a while, there were a lot of comments below, some were distressed, some gloated, and some laughed and scolded Lu Youyou for showing affection.

"Huh." Lu Youyou replied one by one, and suddenly a new comment popped up.

W_Luo: I also think your boyfriend is super handsome.

Lu Youyou blushed. Seeing this sentence, she could almost imagine Ling Zhaoting talking with a smile.

Lu Youyou was shy for a while, then called Ling Zhaoting.

"You are still following my Weibo."

"Why, can't it?" Ling Zhaoting laughed over there.

"No, just, it feels a little weird." Lu Youyou bit her lip, not knowing what to say.

Her personality on the Internet is very different from that in reality. Although the two of them communicated online at the beginning, but now they have been together for so long in real life, and Ling Zhaoting saw her slightly detached side on the Internet. Why do you feel a little ashamed.

Ling Zhaoting seemed to know what she was thinking, and said with a smile, "I think it's very cute."

Lu Youyou blushed again without saying a word.

"What? Is working overtime boring?" Ling Zhaoting saw that Taotao was still free to post on Weibo, so he could probably guess.

Lu Youyou grabbed the hem of her clothes and said, "That's right, you know, we work overtime here, but we have nothing to do, just sit here and wait for someone..."

Lu Youyou complained a lot, and when the complaint was over, she was a little wronged: "I'm so unwilling to waste my good time here. I really want to hang out with you."

"Well, I know. But there's no other way." Ling Zhaoting comforted her generously, "Just find something to do to pass the time. When will you be able to get off work?"

"I didn't say the exact time... Everyone guessed it was ten o'clock. If you don't come after ten o'clock, it's already so late, what else can you guide?"

"Okay, I'll wait for you downstairs, don't worry."

"Are you downstairs?!" Lu Youyou held the phone, stood up immediately, and looked downstairs through the window. "Where are you?"

"Sitting in the coffee shop." Sure enough, there was melodious music from Ling Zhaoting's side, which made his voice sound even warmer, "Reading a book or something, time flies. Don't you know how to make videos?" If you have nothing else to do, let’s take advantage of this time to make a few more, I see that you still have a lot of fans waiting.”

Lu Youyou immediately waved her hand: "What kind of fans? Not fans, I don't have any fans. They may just think that my few videos are not bad."

Ling Zhaoting laughed softly, and Lu Youyou felt that if Wenluo was in front of her now, she would pat her on the head when she heard his laughter.

"Don't be so unconfident, there must be a reason why they like you. Just like me."

What, what does it mean to be just like me... Lu Youyou found that even if they were together, she would often be teased by Ling Zhaoting until her face turned red, and she didn't know how to deal with it.

"But if you're downstairs, I might as well come and find you." Lu Youyou said aggrievedly, since she has nothing to do here anyway.

"No." Ling Zhaoting refused, "No matter what you are working overtime for, you are working overtime in the name of now. Since it is overtime, you can't leave at will, otherwise you will be caught as a pigtail, and others will I have something to say about you."

Lu Youyou pursed her mouth. She knew that what Ling Zhaoting said made sense, but she was really unwilling.Good time was wasted unnecessarily!

"Hey, don't worry, I'll wait for you."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Youyou didn't feel any better.

Originally, I came here to celebrate Ling Zhaoting's birthday today, but now Ling Zhaoting is waiting for her downstairs alone. Thinking of how unhappy Ling Zhaoting would actually be comforting her, Lu Youyou felt her unhappiness doubled. up.

It is true that there is nothing to do, Lu Youyou listened to Ling Zhaoting, and began to fiddle with her own video.

She learned a few tricks from fellow students who have researched before, and gradually explored new methods. The light and shadow effects that she had never challenged before can now be tried a little bit.

She made a short video, which took more than half an hour. After posting it on Weibo, she looked up and saw that it was past ten o'clock.

Lu Youyou sat up in shock: "Is the customer here?"

"No..." There was a listless echo from the office.

"When will you come..." Lu Youyou murmured, and went outside the director's office to eavesdrop.

The director is on the phone, and seems to be negotiating with the client: "Hey, Mr. Chen, where have you been? Oh, oh, you're in City B, okay, our entire department is here waiting for your visit... Hey , don't say that, please come here, we will wait for you no matter how late it is, don't take this kind of trivial matter to heart. Yes, yes, we have arranged accommodation, it is the hotel with the highest standard here, you Come here and stay."

Lu Youyou's eyes almost burst into flames when she heard this: What kind of customer didn't even want to come here!It's the director who begged and relied on others to come, so what's the point of working overtime... Dare to waste other people's time at will?

Lu Youyou really wanted to rush in to talk to the director, and she was about to go in, because the phone call over there hadn't finished yet.It's impolite to interrupt someone, so wait.She leaned against the wall outside the office and waited. After waiting for a while, the anger in her heart gave way a little, and the inherent cowardice took the opportunity to climb up.