best day

"Master, it's very late, let's do it tomorrow." Dewey sat in the office and yawned.

It's not his laziness, because the pointer just passed two o'clock in the morning.

Fang Yu has been concentrating on typing and typing on the computer, his clear eyes have a faint shadow: "No, if this plan can't be worked out, there won't be a meeting tomorrow. If you tell you to go back first, you won't listen."

Dewey cheered up: "No, I want to fight with you."

Fang Yu glanced at the countless snack packages next to him, and smiled: "Yes, struggle."

That's good, at least it can help Du Yi take care of his younger brother, and save him from running around with a group of rich second generations all day long.

Dewey didn't have much ink in his stomach, and he couldn't make anything up, and the internet speed here was deplorable, so he had no choice but to open QQ to chat.

Coincidentally, the rogue mobile phone is online.

He quickly teased it.

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Old Du 02:34:57

—3—Yo, haven’t you slept yet?What about a cigarette afterwards?

ZLL~02:35:10

You are not with me, there is no before and after

Old Du 02:36:03

Are you begging to die?can say

ZLL~02:36:25

where?

Old Du 02:36:48

TV station, work with my master

ZLL~02:38:02

I said you are the same, and you call him Master, what good is it for you, and you are probably uneasy if you are still outside in the middle of the night. Good-hearted old Du 02:40:17

……

Old Du 02:40:28

A superficial person like you can't understand my revolutionary feelings

ZLL~02:41:51

I fell asleep--|||

Old Du 02:42:03

Don’t, don’t, I’m hungry and sleepy, play with me for a while, you go to the computer and we play Dou Di Zhu ZLL~02:43:26

fight your sister...

ZLL~02:44:30

hungry?Send you takeout?

Old Du 02:44:57

(ˉ▽ˉ;) So good?Grandpa is waiting for you, girl~

ZLL~02:45:13

Fuck, I fell asleep, 8

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After sending this message, Zheng Luolai's profile picture immediately disappeared.

Dewey curled his lips in disappointment, poured out the empty potato chip belt, and simply fell asleep on the table.

As a result, he hadn't fallen asleep for a long time when he was woken up by someone shaking him violently.

Dewey said in a dazed and unhappy way, "Mom, don't disturb me..."

After speaking, there was laughter in his ears.

Du Wei, who recalled it in an instant, sat up fiercely, and looked up to see several seniors working overtime gathered in this office to watch him have fun.

Fang Yu cleared his throat: "Someone is looking for you."

Only then did Dewey see Zheng Luolai leaning against the door and looking at him with a half smile.

Everyone has a piece of sushi, probably brought by him.

Dewey's stomach was already empty, he stood up and ran over and said, "You're really here."

Zheng Luolai followed him to the corridor, and then said: "I see that other people only work overtime when they have a job. Aren't you adding to the trouble?"

"I said I was going to learn film editing from my master, but he was told to write something, so I have nothing to do." Dewey grabbed the remaining boxes of sushi in his hand, opened them, sat down on the stairs and ate them.

Zheng Luolai passed another drink from the bag, and then began to lean on the side and smoke boringly.

Dewey said vaguely while eating, "Why are you so kind today?"

...Is it okay to be like this every day?

Zheng Luolai didn't bother to talk to him, but suddenly said: "I'm on a business trip the day after tomorrow."

Dewey asked, "Where are you going?"

Zheng Luolai said, "Taipei."

Hearing this, Dewey coughed immediately, stood up excitedly: "I want to go too!"

"...I'm going to discuss the contract, I don't care about you." Zheng Luolai was speechless.

Dewey said: "You don't need to worry about it, you can talk about it, and I'll go eat. People say that the snacks in Taipei are very delicious."

Zheng Luolai shrugged indifferently: "As long as you can complete the documents tomorrow, then you can do whatever you want."

Dewey closed the sushi box and said anxiously: "Hurry up, take me home, I'll go find my brother."

Then he grabbed his arm and ran downstairs.

Zheng Luolai staggered from being dragged: "You didn't bring a bag?"

"Ah, I forgot." Dewey touched his head, let go of him and rushed into the office.

Still flustered like a headless chicken.

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Originally, he was already exhausted from intrigue and fighting during the day, but the miserable Du Yi was suddenly woken up in the middle of the night while he was sound asleep. He was so exhausted physically and mentally that he wanted to commit suicide.

Dewey, who was smiling like a thief, just got out of the shower, got into the quilt with cold water all over his body, and said mysteriously: "Brother, let's discuss something."

Du Yi turned on the desk lamp with a headache, squinted his eyes and asked, "What are you doing?"

"What documents do you need to go to Taiwan?" Dewey asked.

Du Yi said softly: "A pass to Taiwan."

Dewey said, "It will take half a day?"

Du Yi seemed to be falling asleep again: "... Ten days or fifteen days..."

Hearing that Dewey was in a hurry, he shook him and said, "No, brother, you can help me do it tomorrow, okay, I need it urgently!"

Du Yi was so annoyed that he simply sat up: "What are you doing?"

Dewey said: "I want to go to Taiwan with Zheng Luolai..."

Du Yi lay back down again: "It can't be done."

In order to play, Dewey began to cheat: "Brother, don't sleep, I'm going, if you don't do it for me, I'll go to smuggle!"

Du Yi turned his back to him: "Let's sneak out."

Dewey lost his mind and fell silent.

Du Yi, who hadn't heard anything for a long time, was a little soft-hearted, and suddenly said: "I'll accompany you when I'm not busy, don't make trouble."

"When are you not busy? I'm going now!" Du Er, who was rejected, lost his temper.

Du Yi ignored him.

Dewey studied his pajamas: "Brother..."

Du Yi remained silent.

Dewey did not give up: "Brother..."

"Okay, I'll ask tomorrow." Du Yi really couldn't stand him screaming here.

Dewey immediately patted him on the back joyfully: "Brother, you really still love me!"

Du Yi, who was beaten and almost vomited blood, wanted to cry but felt helpless and sad.

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One day later, Du Ermeng, who had everything going smoothly, showed up at the airport on time.

He looked at Zheng Luolai's official image in a suit, and asked strangely, "No colleagues?"

Zheng Luolai smiled strangely, took out a box of business cards and handed it to him: "Pretend to be my assistant, and I will transfer her ticket to you."

Dewey looked at his own name on it and immediately blushed: "It's not like, your company employs child labor?"

"You think of yourself too young..." Zheng Luolai glanced at him.

"I'm young. I'm only eighteen. To you, it's a matter of the last life, right?" Dewey hummed.

Zheng Luolai smiled lightly: "Why don't you say that you are still a sperm?"

Dewey, who was obscene and has a lower limit, stopped immediately.

Zheng Luolai saw that it was almost time, so he took him through the formalities to check in his luggage. After the security check, he looked at the big bag in Dewey's arms and said, "What did you bring?"

Dewey said embarrassingly: "My mother brought us rice, fruit and a small blanket..."

Zheng Luolai was speechless: "Picnic?"

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When the two picnickers arrived on the plane, they were surrounded by crowds.

Although in the stateroom, there is no need for stewardess service at all. Dewey's bag, which is like Tinker Bell's four-dimensional empty bag, has everything in it.

Zheng Luolai watched in embarrassment as he ate and drank the roasted chicken, leaning against the window to drink a can of milk.

On the contrary, the young man across the aisle from Dewey looked at them with great interest, and after a while he suddenly said, "You are so careful."

Dewey bit the chicken wing and looked at him: "What are you careful about?"

The man's eyebrows and eyes are very gentle, and his speech also has a Beijing flavor: "There are so many things to prepare when flying."

Dewey said familiarly: "Hey, my mother brought it for me. It's heavy even if I don't eat it."

As if he thought he was very funny, the man smiled, handed over a business card and said, "Hi, my name is Xiao Zian."

Dewey, who had a business card for the first time in his life, hurriedly replied: "Hello, hello, just call me Lao Du."

Xiao Zian didn't dislike the little card stained with chicken juice, and still smiled like a spring breeze.

Zheng Luolai, who was silent all the time, was a little upset seeing them, because he recognized the man.

It is actually not difficult to want Dewey not to talk to others, just one word is enough.

He pulled Ermeng's shirt, then whispered in his ear: "Gay."

Sure enough, Dewey's expression changed immediately, and he sat on pins and needles.