Palliative (GL)

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In the crowded morning elevator, Chi Muyun happened to bump into the editor-in-chief.The editor-in-chief has neat short hair, sharp eyebrows, and a straightforward personality.

"Morning editor," Chi Muyun said with a smile, "It's okay."

"Oh, you're back," the editor-in-chief raised his eyebrows, "There are a lot of manuscripts waiting for you to write."

Journalists have no holidays, and they can only take turns during Chinese New Year.Walking into the office with the editor-in-chief, Chi Muyun found that the colleagues in the editorial department all paid attention to her.

This is strange.The editorial department is usually so busy that people are on their backs, and no matter who comes in, the colleagues will not raise their heads or open their eyes.

Chi Muyun lowered his head and walked to his seat, only to find that there was a white thermos bucket and a flower on the desk, and there was a card on the flower branch, "No matter how busy you are, you have to have breakfast——chen"

Chen Siming?

The colleague next to him is also an intern. While everyone was having breakfast, he slid over on his chair and whispered, "I heard from Ms. Rong that everyone in the editorial department is single except for those who are married. If you The first one who has a partner must be a treat."

Chi Muyun smiled, "Nothing."

I came out in a hurry today, so I really didn't buy breakfast.She touched the thermos bucket, because it was sent by Chen Siming, it was a little hot.

After tapping the table a few times with her slender fingers, Chi Muyun still opened the thermos.Millet pumpkin porridge, hot and delicious.

She drank it quickly and gracefully with her head down.

It's all delivered, it's a pity not to drink.

After a busy morning, I finally finished the first draft owed to the editor-in-chief.Only then did Chi Muyun care about looking at his phone.After finishing the porridge in the morning, she sent a text message to Chen Siming.

"Thank you for the breakfast. I'll treat you to lunch if it's convenient."

Chen Siming replied "My pleasure"

Chi Muyun is not very refined when it comes to "eating".It may have something to do with the family. My parents are both farmers. I feel tired of delicacies from mountains and seas, and I prefer plain home-cooked dishes.

"Look outside." - Chen Siming.

Chi Muyun looked outside, and Chen Siming raised his hand at her.

"Wow." The colleague teased in a low voice.

Chi Muyun smiled and said, "It's not what you think."

Chen Siming had actually been standing outside for a few minutes.On the one hand, it was because it was not time to get off work, and on the other hand, he wanted to take a good look at Chi Muyun.

He is an intern at a magazine, and like the "Jingcheng Commercial Daily" where Chi Muyun is, both belong to the Jingcheng Newspaper Group, and the office is in the building next to it.

He stood outside like a watchman for a few minutes, and naturally someone noticed him.

He thought that in the past three years of university, it must be because he has not been proactive, and the two talents have made no progress.Everyone said so, and he believed it.

Therefore, he had to take the initiative like a man.

"What do you want to eat?" Chi Muyun was wearing business attire, holding a thick coat in his hands, his hair was simply pulled back, and his face was facing the sky, but it made Chen Siming's heart skip a beat.

"Well...anything is fine." Chen Siming said warmly.

"Don't," Chi Muyun looked down at the text message from his mother, and said, "I'm the one who treats you to dinner."

Chi Muyun is not as coquettish as ordinary little girls, which is what Chen Siming likes about her very much.

"I listen to you."

Chapter 18

Chi Muyun smiled lightly, "Then let's eat the Sichuan cuisine downstairs." She got on the elevator with Chen Siming.Mother sent another text message, Chi Muyun opened it and his face turned pale.

"What's wrong?" Chen Siming asked with concern.

Chi Muyun shook his head, "It's nothing."

Chen Siming didn't want to ask too many questions. When the two got off the elevator, Chi Muyun said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I'll make a call. You go to the store and wait for me first."

Seeing Chen Siming walking away, Chi Muyun dialed the phone.

"Xiaoyun? Did you scare you?" Ling Suzhen sighed on the other end of the phone, "The child has been found, it's okay, it's your cousin..." She paused and said, "The rehabilitation center said here, the child Still need medication."

"Why do you still need to take medicine?" Chi Muyun said in an urgent tone, "Isn't there a problem with your body?"

Ling Suzhen's tone was a little helpless, "Don't worry, listen to Mom. The doctor said that the child is not yet an adult, and the future development is hard to say. In addition to language correction, he also needs to take some health care medicine."

Chi Muyun remained silent for a long time.

Ling Suzhen "Hello" "Xiaoyun? What's the matter?"

Chi Muyun said in a low voice, "Mom, you are worrying."

It was she who proposed to take Lu Qingming into the house.She is not independent yet, and still depends on her parents to support her.Parents are not short of the money, and it is not just a matter of money.Lu Qingming was a big living person, and being a human would cause trouble.

But let her leave it alone, she absolutely can't do it.Thinking of the suffering that child had suffered, the originally peaceful lake of heart would not stop churning.If she doesn't care, what will happen to Lu Qingming in the future?

Ling Suzhen said softly, "Xiao Yun, why are you being polite to Mom? I have long wanted to show this child. Let me just say, this child has such clever eyes, how can he be stupid?"

Chi Muyun knew that her mother was comforting her.She also read the test results. Compared with ordinary children, Lu Qingming's intelligence is definitely not high, let alone clever.

In fact, Chi Muyun is already very satisfied.

"Okay, Mom, then I'll go eat first." Chi Muyun heaved a sigh of relief, only to realize that the corners of his eyes were a little sour.She raised her fingers and rubbed the corners of her eyes, adjusted her expression and walked into the Sichuan restaurant.

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