I Don’t Want To Be Popular

"Really? Let me see." Chen Chuan sat up.

Zhang Mengyue was cutting the vegetables, took out the phone with one hand, and clicked on WeChat.

Find Song Qingqing’s circle of friends.

Looking through it, in addition to some beautiful selfies, from the perspective of appearance, it is also an impeccable and pure face, which makes people very conquering. In addition to the photo of her and Zhang Mengyue in this circle of friends, there is really a photo by the pool.

Take a closer look... Is it really your own pool?

"What's going on, Chen Chuan? You and Song Qingqing know each other? She has been to your house?" Zhang Mengyue asked with a kitchen knife.

Chen Chuan blinked, looked at the shimmering kitchen knife, and said, "I don't know, I don't know her."

"Then this is your home?" Zhang Mengyue asked.

"Yes, yes, but can you put the kitchen knife down and talk first." Chen Chuan said.

"I want to chop vegetables, what party have you held?" Zhang Mengyue asked.

Zhang Mengyue is still smart.

Smart people can always resolve misunderstandings easily.

Chen Chuan said: "Yes, on the day I just bought the house, Hu Kaili, Li Muba, Lu Ao and other club members brought people to me to celebrate the housewarming. Hu Kaili also called some car models, and those car models were wearing masks. Is this Qingqing Is it one of those car models wearing masks?"

Zhang Mengyue suddenly nodded: "It is possible that she is a mask control, so she loves to wear a mask, no matter what she does."

"No matter what..."

"Yeah." Zhang Mengyue said, "If you noticed that that day, someone who has a good body proportion and special temperament, then she may be her. She is a fitness freak, and the vest line is very beautiful, especially when she wears a umbilical dress. , You didn't see, that small waist, that..."

"Why do you get excited when you talk about her...you calm down your sister." Chen Chuan said.

"Uh, in short, she is perfect." Zhang Mengyue smiled.

"Hey, if you compliment her like this, how come I feel like I'm going to be jealous. Am I not perfect?" Chen Chuan tucked up his clothes, "Look at our abdominal muscles like this washboard."

"Halo, are you a super handsome guy who eats the vinegar of a little girl? You must be the perfect one, you are the perfect man among men. You are the perfect boy in this world, and the eternal brightest star in my heart. Even if I die in a hundred years, I still want to turn into a little star next to you to accompany you forever." Zhang Mengyue took the opportunity to confess.

"You still have a small mouth, what else can you do besides being able to talk?" Chen Chuan asked with a smile.

"You can speak well, you can taste delicious, you can speak cleverly, you can spit lotus flowers, you can talk like a river, keep your mouth tight, and praise each other..." Zhang Mengyue said the idiom.

"You know a lot of idioms. I have to know when I have time." Chen Chuan returned to the living room sofa and sat down.

After thinking about it, at the party that day, I couldn't think of which Song Qingqing was.

Chen Chuan turned on the TV and found a movie to watch.

This is a pleasant evening.

Zhang Mengyue had never cooked before, but she was clever after all, plus she had done homework in the early stage, and it took an hour to make a kind of stir-fry: Teriyaki bluefin tuna belly, parsley-fried wagyu beef, grilled river Eel, boiled okra, milky red honey soup.

It is homely with four dishes and one soup. Although the tuna belly is suitable for raw food, the teriyaki taste is quite plump. Whoever eats this tender and plump taste knows.

Chen Chuan opened a bottle of Moutai, and the wine brought by the group last time was enough for him to drink.

"Flying at 53 degrees in 80 years... You have this wine too. You have more than 40,000 bottles." Zhang Mengyue looked at the bottle, "Can I drink this too? I can't drink it, I don't know how to drink white wine."

"You can taste it, this one is not spicy." Chen Chuan poured two cups.

"If you drink this, it will be Zui Mengyue tonight." Zhang Mengyue chuckled.

This set of wine vessels, a wine jug, a wine tray, and six wine cups.

It is made of natural Hetian jade and the price is 970 thousand yuan.

The luminous cup of mutton fat white jade looks crystal clear and warm, gleaming with mist under the light.

Pour the Feitian Maotai into the sterilized wine jug, and then pour it into the wine cup. The hops are overflowing and the aroma is fragrant.

The reason why I chose baijiu instead of foreign wine is because of the poetic and wine flavor of ancient China.

Faint and warm light.

On the dining table, there were four small dishes and a white jade wine cup. The two sat opposite each other.

After eating two bites of food, the two touched a cup and drank each one.

Zhang Mengyue stuck out her tongue after drinking, "Axi...spicy! Which one says Moutai is not spicy, stand up!"

"Baijiu must be spicy, but it's not spicy at all, not at all..." Chen Chuan said.

"My God... this smell is more difficult to swallow than that." Zhang Mengyue smashed her red lips, saying that she couldn't say anything, as if she had just swallowed something unpalatable.

"Then what?"

"Jelly." Zhang Mengyue said slightly.

"Oh. Well, you'll get used to it by drinking a few more glasses, maybe you will fall in love with the taste. The food tastes good, and the clever girl does things neatly. It is hard to believe that this is your first time cooking." Chen Chuan said.

Zhang Mengyue smiled and said: "It's the first time for others! Strictly speaking, it is really the first time!"

"Well, I believe it, but it's really delicious." Chen Chuan tasted.

"At such a high level, I'm afraid I will get embarrassed today and make a joke when I get drunk. Don't laugh at me." Zhang Mengyue added food to Chen Chuan, "Try this."

"Thank you, you can taste this too." Chen Chuan stood up.

"Uh, can you try that after dinner?"

"Okay." Chen Chuan sat down.

The two began to eat.

Eating side dishes and drinking Maotai, the two chatted lightly, talking and laughing, and the atmosphere was relaxed and cheerful.

The white jade glass, paired with white wine, is really poetic.

But after two cups of Maotai, Zhang Mengyue's cheeks were reddening, she said seriously: "Ms. Lu from Lu's Real Estate scolded me and I cried. Not because she poke my pain, but because I saw You don’t seem to care about my past at all. I don’t know why the less you care, the sadder I am, so I cried."

"It's not the kind of indifferent, but an attitude of tolerance." Chen Chuan said.

"Actually I...I don't know if I should tell you or not." Zhang Mengyue hesitated to speak, "It stands to reason that tonight is a good opportunity to speak truth after drinking. I am hesitant to say something."

"Just say what you want, but you must remember that I will always believe you. Because your eyes are clear, like a lake without impurities, so I think you are worthy of trust. I don't care what Lu Qingshuang said. She might also misunderstand you. Now. Two days later, I will ask her to apologize to you." Chen Chuan patted her hand.

Little hands are as cool as jade.

Zhang Mengyue's eyes were affectionate, she chuckled and said: "Then I won't say too much, just say a word, you can understand it casually."

"Okay, listen carefully."

"Chen Chuan, you are my number one in the strict sense..." Zhang Mengyue blushed and bowed her head. "Forget it, it's a bit shameful."

"You are suspected of fishing, believe it or not, I let you spit out everything in your stomach." Chen Chuan said with a smile.

"Hey, am I drunk too much? Is it a word or something..." Zhang Mengyue stood up with a smile, walked to Chen Chuan, sat on his lap, and said softly, "Let me see if you have the ability to make Did I vomit it all out?"

"Uh... the rice hasn't finished yet." Chen Chuan said, "I still want to eat this dish for a while, especially this milky red honey soup."

Zhang Mengyue sneered: "Where is it not to eat. Come with me."

"I'm not going anywhere, I don't eat enough, I'm boring."

"Okay, then I will eat for a while." Zhang Mengyue said as she squatted down, because her mobile phone accidentally fell on the ground, she had to bend over to pick it up.

Chen Chuan was eating food.

Suddenly, the chopsticks shook, and I felt that this meal was a little more difficult.

at night.

On the sofa in the living room, Chen Chuan watched a touching love movie with her sister.

As for how deep the touching is, in the words of my sister, it is as deep as seven or eight hundred meters.

The girl is easily moved, crying tears on her clothes, and wet the sofa.

Four o'clock in the morning.

Zhang Mengyue looked at the starry sky outside and thought of a sentence: I don’t know the sky is on the water after being drunk, and the boat is full of clear dreams.

...

The next day is Saturday.

[Longyou] Technology goes to work as usual. All the employees did not take a break, they went to the company to work overtime with joy, and were willing to be exploited by the boss. If they were exploited for 12 hours a day, they would be accounted for 6,000 yuan. With triple the salary, 6000 yuan a day, they are simply too difficult.

Feng Qingzhong stood at the door of the company and pushed people out: "Hey, hey, you administrative girls don't come to work overtime! If you can't bear to exploit you, you should go home quickly, go shopping if you should go shopping, go to sleep if you want to sleep, and do The hair is done, and the engineers work overtime. You have nothing to add."

"You can't say that, Manager Feng! We are the lubricant up and down inside and outside the company. Without us, we can't turn quickly." An administrative girl said, squeezing Feng Qingzhong away and entering the office.

Several other people also squeezed in.

Including Song Qingqing, Zhuo Tong and Li Kexin who were newly hired yesterday.

"Mengyue didn't come? She must have been sleeping late at home! Seeing that she is not short of money, she does not come to work overtime because it is three times the salary. However, I slept super comfortably last night!" Zhang Mengyue's empty workstation.

Song Qingqing chuckled, "Do you know that people don't work overtime again? People may be more diligent than you, working overtime in places you can't see. To me, she is not easy, very hard, and very suffering. I was physically too late last night. Very comfortable, I don’t know why."

"Suffer more? Do you still suffer if you wake up earlier than Saturday?" Zhuo Tong asked.

Song Qingqing nodded: "Well, it's just like going to a high-end buffet. There are so many delicious foods. You obviously have a full stomach and you are very supportive, but you can't help but want to eat. You can't control your appetite at all. Turn it over, do you say you will not suffer?"

"That's the crime of the old nose, I sympathize." Zhuo Tong said.

"Sympathy +1... I was quite comfortable at home last night, and even had sweet dreams." Li Kexin said.

Song Qingqing smiled and asked, "Zhuo Tong, you are a Xiangjiang native. Why do you speak like a shareholder of Peking University? I am black?"

"Because my four-year college roommate is also from the Northeast, so I can't defend it~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Zhuo Tongdao.

Li Kexin asked: "Qingqing, you and Mengyue are the best, does she eat a lot?"

"She, it seems that she doesn't have much appetite on the surface, but she dared to eat desperately, do you know? It's unfathomable, you can pretend a lot." Song Qingqing said.

"Then we will hold a buffet contest next day. Who among the four of us will eat more? Ask President Chen to be the referee." Li Kexin showed a pure smile.

"Yes, I'm curious about your combat power." Song Qingqing said.

"This is a weird game, I have no interest in participating in it." Hei Chang straight Zhuo Tong said.

In the office.

As the R&D director, Hong Chenglu clapped his hands and encouraged everyone: "Colleagues, there is still a long way to go before the 50% development progress of the game engine requested by Mr. Chen, but time is getting more and more pressing. I hope that you will spend 200% of the time. Put enthusiasm and passion into the work, well, start work!"

"Come on!"

"Come on!"

In the large office of 1,700 square meters, more than 180 programmers shouted together.

The three new secretaries, Song, Zhuo, and Li sigh, this is really a young and passionate company. There is also a young and energetic boss.

Compared with the busyness of the R&D department, these three people feel a little ashamed. After all, they are suspected of having mixed overtime pay here, and they have no effect.

Really have to say the role.

At most, it is the function of the "vase", so that when the otaku programmers see three long-legged young ladies with an average height of 170, they will have stronger work motivation and passion. "Work hard, make money, make more money, and invite such a young lady to be a secretary in the future!" This is the inner portrayal of a considerable number of hard-working programmers, turning their desires into motivation, and struggling to tap the code. , Concentrated eyebrows thinking hard, glowing hot, burning himself.