I reacted when I ate with you for the first time

Today was near the end of the meal, and when I was cooking in the small cafeteria, I happened to hear some people talking at the table.

"What do you know, my father-in-law couldn't find confidence in women, so he wanted to change his route."

The lungs exploded.

I don't know the people talking at all, and whether Du Yan is father-in-law or not is none of their business.

"It is said that the young man gave up the father-in-law so much that he didn't want it."

His eyes suddenly became hot, and he didn't know if it was bloodshot.

I lowered my head and walked towards the corner with the tray.

"Come here! This is it!"

"Looks innocent enough!"

Not only did they not stop, they even pointed at me and continued to whisper and laugh.

"Dugong was so angry at the time, he just happened to be set on fire, hehe."

Churning with anger, I put the tray down and walked over.Then he reached out and lifted one of the shoulders.

In fact, I don't know who to mention the most, it's his bad luck.

"Why are you crazy! I'll go!"

The person being raptured jumped up and pushed me hard as he hid.

I staggered and punched him in the face.

Then he was punched in the face as well, and he was punched again, this time knocking him to the ground.

I'm not strong, just taller than him.

After all, it was in the company cafeteria. The other voices were obviously weak after the action, but you still kept talking.

"It's really fucking good. Don't let others say what you have done."

"We are discussing and researching to accumulate practical experience for future creation."

Then the security guard came over, asked if it was a joke, and pushed us all out.

No matter how I argued before, I never refused to swear, but now I swear in a low voice.

"You guys are talking nonsense, so you're not afraid of having a baby!"

After saying this morally depraved sentence, I turned around and left.

On the way, I spat, and there was blood in my mouth, but fortunately, my teeth didn't fall out.

I have been drawing at home for the past few days. Du Yan didn't mention whether the company has caused a storm of saliva, and I didn't ask.

Presumably not so good.

When it was time to return to the company to submit the manuscript, I put on my hat and went straight to Du Yan's office.

Pushing open the office door, he wasn't there, but he certainly didn't go far.

I put the drawing on his desk, stood and waited for a while, and then watered the flowers with the leftover tea.

He still didn't come back, so I went to the closet by myself and opened the door to get some snacks.

There are several rows of Yakult in the closet, as well as straws.

No matter how many rows there are, at least one of them must be for me.So I just made a drink and drank a bottle.

Just after drinking, a man's voice suddenly sounded at the door.

And it wasn't just his voice.

At this time, I really don't want to run into other colleagues, let alone let people see me in his office. It's too troublesome to greet and explain.

Sometimes people are dumber than pigs when they are in a hurry.

Impulsively, I got into the wardrobe.

I must not be the only one who has had this kind of experience. I hide around in a hurry, and then find that the situation is more embarrassing than staying where I am.

I stood in the closet without daring to catch my breath, imagining the embarrassing situation of accidentally falling out, wishing I could suffocate myself to death.

Du Yan and the others came in, and the other one sounded like a small boss from the sales department.

The closet is not soundproof, so I could hear their conversation clearly.

In order to minimize the guilt of eavesdropping, I pulled the clothes in the wardrobe and covered my ears, but I still vaguely heard Du Yan and the little boss arguing about the layout.

The little boss said: "Subtract a little from Nangong Miaomiao (another artist of Yanda) and Qing Shui."

"No, leader."

"You don't need to reduce too much. In the future, we will let you release the expanded version first."

"Nangong, I promised him that the version will not be reduced this year. Qingshui just made a bit of a look. It can't do it now!"

The little boss ordered again forcefully, but Du Yan still did not agree to reduce the version for us.

After hitting a wall, the little boss began to taunt with barbed words.

Du Yan didn't refute anymore, and said softly: "I don't want to hear you at all, just don't touch my page."

His footsteps were getting closer and closer to the closet.

My heart is beating wildly!

oh!Du Yan probably wanted to smoke a cigarette from his jacket!

If I suddenly plug the cigarette out, will it be even more weird...

Just as I was startled, I suddenly heard the vicious voice of the little boss coming over.

"Hey buddy, I have a buddy who couldn't do it before, but now the child is three years old. Do you want to introduce him to you?"

Before I heard this sentence, I had been holding my clothes and saying silently, don't open the door, don't open the door.But after hearing this insult, I really wanted to go out and punch this little boss.

It seems that I am still loyal to the Lord.

Du Yan had already walked to the closet, and I could already hear his breathing through the closet door.

His breath is rough.

The little boss was still hurting, "Du Yan, you can bear it for this little page. It's not like you."

With a whoosh, Du Yan opened the closet!

I saw a face of suppressed anger.

He was more haggard than I imagined, with heavy dark circles under his eyes, and there was a look of despair in his eyes that I had never seen before.

When he saw me stuck alive in his closet, his face was shocked!

Before he could say anything, I raised my index finger.

Then grabbed his shirt collar, pulled it one by one, and pulled him over to give him a hug.

The rudeness of tugging at the collar of the shirt... I'm completely out of touch with this scum.

I patted him on the shoulder lightly and reassuringly, and let go quickly.

He held on to the cabinet door and stood firm, coughing.

"I heard that Qing Shui has an unusual relationship with you. Want to play with young grass and eat old cows?"

Fortunately, the closet door was blocked, and now I can't tell what I saw...

The little boss is still chattering beside him.I glanced at Du Yan, who was slightly confused, and smiled.

I just find it funny.

His eyes were misty.

The little boss was particularly surprised by Du Yan's dramatic change before and after smoking this cigarette.

I heard him curse silently, "What are you crazy about?", and then Du Yan sent him out of the office with a smile.

Du Yan came back by himself and closed the office door.

I can finally see the sun again!

Pushing open the closet door, I just stepped out when he came up and hugged me vigorously.

He was taller than me, smelled of tobacco, and was so strong that it almost suffocated me.

"I heard you still fight, are you injured?" He asked me.

"Oh, it's okay, it's been fine for a long time."

He nodded on my shoulder.

"Okay, I understand your gratitude." I patted him on the back.

He doesn't move.

"Never mind what nonsense they say."

He still hugged me tightly.

It was a long time before he said, "There's yogurt in the closet."

I was taken aback, then said, "Oh, I've had it."

Only then did he burst out laughing.

"You're a fucking pig."

"Isn't it for me to put it in the closet. But Yakult is not yogurt."

"Little yogurt. Why are you hiding in the closet?"

"I just wanted to get some snacks, but when I heard someone else coming in, I was anxious...can you let go?"

Du Yan finally let go, returned to normal, and walked to the desk.

Then the scum, ignoring my kindness for stepping up in his low point, crumpled up the first draft and sent me back.

It is also required to rework overnight.

After having a casual meal in the evening, I went back to the rented room to redraw the sketch.

While drawing and painting, the surroundings suddenly became dark.

Sudden power outage?

I called the property management company, but the property management team said that the circuit will be overhauled tonight, and a power outage notice has been posted at the gate of the community.

I could only pick up my phone and call Du Yan.

"Yan Da, there is a power outage here, can the drawing be handed in a little later?"

This is obviously a very legitimate reason, and I rarely ask for leave.

In the end, Du Scum replied coldly and ruthlessly, "It can't be too late!"

"Then what should we do, painting in the dark?"

"Are you a pig! Come and draw with me!"

I'd rather be a pig.

"It just doesn't seem appropriate, especially now that there are so many different opinions in the company."

"Never mind what nonsense they say."

It doesn't seem like that's how it used to be...

Half an hour later, Du Zha drove downstairs.

Then call me downstairs, "I have new toiletries, bring a change of clothes."

I explained, "Yanda, I can draw all night, and I will take a shower when I come back tomorrow."

"I'm a clean freak." After finishing speaking, he hung up.

fall!If this scum has a cleanliness habit, don't let people go to his house!

I silently brought together tools and clothes and went downstairs. For the first time since I went to work, I was so dedicated that I had to work overtime at the editor's house.

Du Yan leaned against the side of the car smoking a cigarette, saw me get down, put out the cigarette, and opened the rear door.

Thinking of my previous experience, I immediately closed the door wisely and got into the co-pilot.

After driving the car, he turned on the music, which happened to be the "Lover" I sang before.

Is it fate, love, innocence, or accident,

There are tears, guilt, dedication, and patience.

It's people, walls, and cold winter, hidden in the eyes,

Day and night have fantasies, can't wait...

"Coincidental," I said.

He nodded.

I listened for a while, then turned my head to look at the night scene outside.

Early summer seems to be the warmest season of the year.The evening breeze is very clear, the shadows of the trees are whirling, and every house in the community on the side of the road is brightly lit.

It's been five years since the last time I enjoyed having a family.I can't say it's sad, five years is enough to get used to the normal life of a person, but I feel a little emotional occasionally.

"What are you in a daze for?" He tilted his head.

"Nothing." I hurried back to God.

"homesick?"

I smiled, "Oh, there is nothing to think about."

I should have told him that I have no family. Sure enough, he quickly added, "It's okay. It's the same as if my old man had or didn't. My mother died for the country on a mission. It's pretty good. It's better to die than to be I'm so pissed off."

Du Yan had never mentioned the loss of his mother before.

I sympathize with him even more, although I really can't agree with his crude logic.

It took him half an hour to drive here, and now he has been driving this way for [-] minutes, but he has just entered the gate of his community.

I was a little confused, so I asked him, "Yanda, isn't the way you walk back and forth?"

He glanced at the watch on the car, and said, "I don't dare to drive fast with you. What if I bump you... What will you do if you blackmail me?"

I am completely speechless.