Upper Class

The snow fell early this winter, and it was only the beginning of November, and it was so cold that people couldn't do without the heating.

Lin Sitao was wearing a navy blue wool coat, wrapped in a plaid scarf, and walked quickly into the office building with a bag.

Chen Yi was already waiting for him.

As soon as she saw Lin Sitao, she smiled and said, "Welcome to the flagship store."

Lin Sitao's name is Senior Sister Chen Yi. She is his college alumni, two years older than him, and a fellow townsman. She has known her since school.Now Chen Yi is doing personnel work in the company.The company's entire system has nearly [-] employees, and there are several branches in Beijing alone. Chen Yi's flagship store is quite appropriate.

Lin Sitao is currently working in the design institute, and will often come over to contact the construction party for a project in the future.

Chen Yi went to the office with him, reminded him a few words, and said, "This rail hub renovation project may be led by a vice president himself."

Lin Sitao's heart skipped a beat: "Didn't you say that Liang Gong was in charge?"

Chen Yi made an expression: "Who knows, I just heard the news this morning."

Lin Sitao said nothing.There are three vice presidents, and it may not be the one he wants.

Nine years have passed since he first met He Xian.It would be too unrealistic (and like a stalker) to say that his trajectory for the past nine years has been following He Xian.But every time when deciding the direction of life, there is a faint shadow.It's like sinking in the deep sea, looking up at the beautiful light spots cast by the sun on the water from underwater.

Upstream, and upriver.He always thought so.

Until today, he had the opportunity to work with He Xian.He is about to jump out of the water.Then what?When he saw He Xian, what should he say first?

"Thank you. I'm only able to get to where I am today because of you."

Too rigid.

"Hello. After all these years, do you remember me?"

Too hypocritical.

"Love you. Love you so much, always love you. Love you like a stalker."

good, very good.The only downside is that you can't speak at all.

Separated from Chen Yi on the third floor, and made an appointment to have a simple lunch with her and her husband at noon, Lin Sitao pressed the elevator to the ninth floor.He looked down at the idle position of the phone, and the elevator door opened.

Lin Sitao raised his head.

There appeared to be several people in the elevator.But he saw only one at a glance.

He Xian stood there.

short hair.Clearer than he remembered.Black sweater, black suit jacket and pants, a slender black body.With a sniper rifle, you can become the aura of a killer.

"Which floor do you want to go?" the killer pressed the door and asked him.

Lin Sitao jumped into the elevator and hurriedly pressed the button for the ninth floor.

When he brushed past He Xian, he said, "Morning, Mr. He." The three words sounded like a broken cassette.

He Xian nodded.

It was already a miracle that Lin Sitao was able to stand firmly without making a couple of hard jumps.

Several times, he dreamed that He Xian became old and miserable. When he woke up from such a dream, he would laugh at himself for being ridiculous after worrying.

Now that he saw it with his own eyes, He Xian was still so healthy and handsome, and when he stood there, everyone's eyes would focus on him.

Coming out of the elevator, Lin Sitao was dizzy and smiled with relief.

At noon, when I had dinner with Chen Yi and his wife, I was as excited as if I had a chicken blood.They ate dumplings at a dumpling shop near the company and ordered a few simple stir-fried dishes.

Chen Yi's husband, Yu Junchang, is also an engineer. He had just finished another project, and everyone was in the same company. During the meal, a few of them chatted about old classmates, colleagues and the company.

He Xian was mentioned.Naturally, he lamented his origin.He family!He Zhongcheng's grandson!This matter is well known throughout the company system.Everyone seems to talk a lot.

Lin Sitao really wanted to find out more about He Xian, but then he thought about it, everyone knows what they should know about He Xian, and they probably won't easily say what they shouldn't know.Besides, the interpersonal relationship in the company is very complicated. Although Chen Yi is kind to him, it doesn't mean that Yu Junchang will confide in him and tell him everything.

After feeling over, he asked like casual gossip: "Is Mr. He married?"

Chen Yi smiled and said, "No. There are quite a few girls in the company who want to challenge Mount Everest, but most people probably don't deserve him."

She asked Lin Sitao again: "What about you? Do you have a girlfriend now? Do you want me to introduce you?" Yu Junchang hissed her: "Xiao Lin, who is so handsome, annoys you?"

Lin Sitao smiled, and said: "You know my conditions, and there is no place to stay in Beijing until now. Let's talk about it after another two years of hard work."

Living in Beijing is not easy.He graduated four years ago, housing prices are rising day by day, and it is difficult to buy a house in Beijing, but he has no plans to get married, so it seems that there is no need.

He just bought a two-bedroom apartment for his grandparents in City J at the beginning of this year. The location is good and the house type is good. More importantly, the old man finally has his own home, where he can live comfortably.He rents a house or a dormitory in Beijing. It is enough to live alone as long as it is clean and convenient for work.

Lin Sitao met He Xian again next night, and to be precise, he saw him from a distance.After the company's work was done, he was rushing to the station when he suddenly saw He Xian coming out of the flower shop across the road.

He was still in black.At the beginning of the day when the lights came on and the snow was still on, he was in a hurry holding a bouquet of flowers that were in full bloom.In the completely opposite direction to Lin Sitao.

It's like a scene that only appears in a dream.Standing in the biting cold wind, Lin Sitao knew that this was not a dream, it was just the same as in the dream, He Xian had no intersection with him.

The company's progress was faster and better than he imagined.As expected, the overall person in charge of the project was He Xian.

Two days later, the technical backbone held a meeting.Lin Sitao and his teacher went to the meeting as representatives of the Design Institute.Lin Sitao was finally able to see He Xian openly.During the meeting, He Xian didn't say a word of nonsense, he roughly determined a work framework, and asked a few key design and construction questions.The meeting was held very quickly, and there was no chance for Lin Sitao to be distracted.

After the meeting, He Xian came over and had a few words with Lin Sitao's teacher.

Lin Sitao's teacher, Zhou Xu, is an experienced teacher who has won many awards and has always had a good reputation in the industry.It was expected that He Xian came over to say hello to him.

Standing behind Zhou Xu, Lin Sitao was quietly listening to He Xian and Zhou Xu's conversation, when suddenly Zhou Xu said, "This is my student, and he also contributed a lot to this design."

Lin Sitao was taken aback, knowing that the teacher was raising his value.He couldn't help looking at He Xian.

He Xian was also looking at him.

The eyes of the two met for a second, and He Xian smiled: "I remember you."

Lin Sitao's mind was blank.He Xian said: "Liang Gong and I mentioned it. There is a young student in Teacher Zhou's team who is very hardworking. Teacher Zhou likes it very much. Is it you? Sure enough, a famous teacher produces a high-quality student."

Lin Sitao returned to the original place with a heart.

He Xian had completely forgotten about him.

He finally calmed down.Of course it's good that He Xian can remember him, that would be a small miracle.Completely forgetting is in line with the normal law of the development of things - after all, nine years have passed, and He Xian's experience in these nine years must be more colorful than his.

In the evening, those who participated in the meeting had dinner in the box of the company cafeteria, with two tables of working meals.

He Xian drank two glasses of wine, halfway through the meal, Ding Shengguang also came to join in the fun.Ding Shengguang has always been good at dancing, wherever he is, he is happy and lively.

With him around, He Xian's social pressure is much lighter.

When the dinner was about to end, He Xian went out to smoke, Ding Shengguang joined him and said, "Are you still depressed?"

He Xian said, "No."

Ding Shengguang took a peek at his face and said, "Are you happy or unhappy? I really can't tell the difference."

He has always had a lot of ideas, so he changed his mind and said: "I don't understand the pain of falling out of love. But when I can't find the number one bed partner, I will go to the second and third. Relationship matters, that's it, whoever leaves Who can't live on? If the old ones don't go, the new ones won't come."

"It's nice to have a young man at the table just now." Ding Shengguang said.

He Xian thought of that young man.The height is less than 1.8 meters, not very high, but the ratio of leg length is good, it looks pleasing to the eye.Like an actor, the face is small and very delicate.The skin is wonderfully white - not too white to reflect the light, nor is it powdery, just clean white, and it just sets off a pair of amber eyes at a glance.

The most important thing is those eyes, looking at him like Sony Ericsson.

He said, "That's from the Design Institute, Zhou Xu's student."

Ding Shengguang just smiled: "Several young people, do you know which one I'm talking about? Very good, this caught your eye, and he is both talented and beautiful... Do you want to make a bet that you will be able to do it in a week?" Take him down?"

He Xian stubbed out the cigarette and glanced at him: "One night."