Hedgehog and Tiger

It wasn't until around one o'clock in the morning that things were temporarily suppressed.

Yang Tang really wanted to complain, what the hell are these sand sculpture netizens, if you want to pick him up, the status of the leader of the third middle school is so easy to pick up, why is the man crazy to pick him up!

No one in the Propaganda Department dared to enter the office to talk to Yang Tang, and Yang Tang took more than ten minutes of drinking coffee by himself before recovering.

"Tang, do you want supper? I invite you." An Jie asked him flatteringly.

If she hadn't been too lazy to deal with the interview and let Yang Tang come on, the subsequent series of things would not have happened.

Yang Tang knew that it had nothing to do with her, he was just angry that he couldn't protect He Xinchun.

So he nodded and said, "Let's go."

Leaving a bunch of staff in the company to deal with follow-up matters, Yang Tang and An Jie found a barbecue stall and ate skewers in a down-to-earth manner.

At this moment, there was no one outside, and the skewer seller was still chatting with them, as if he had never seen a foreigner, speaking broken English to An Jie, An Jie squinted and smiled, and answered him in Chinese.

After eating, Yang Tang packed a lot of food and walked to the company with it.

Other departments of the company have already closed get off work, and the operation department and publicity department are still working hard.

Yang Tang looked at these children who had just graduated, and heaved a sigh of relief.

Leaning on the window sill to smoke, An Jie said from the side: "Be careful, I will tell New Year that you smoke secretly."

Yang Tang raised his hand and wiped off her smudged eye makeup with his fingertips.Just when he was about to say something, he suddenly stopped.

"Where is... my watch?"

"did you find it?"

"No, Miss An Jie, I can't find it anywhere."

"It's over, Tang attaches great importance to this watch."

"Then what should we do, let's go to the tea room to have a look."

"Sister An Jie, where's Mr. Yang?"

"He went to the barbecue stand before he went back, I hope he can find it."

After An Jie finished speaking, she went to the office to look for it, and she searched the whole house.

Half an hour later, Yang Tang came back, his head was covered with fine sweat, his tie had been taken off, and he stuffed it into his pocket.

"Does the company have one?"

"Still, still looking."

Yang Tang pursed her lips, wondering what she was thinking.

An Jie poured him a cup of coffee and said, "Didn't you go out with New Year today? Did you fall over there?"

"No, I checked my watch when I got downstairs at the company. It was [-]:[-]. It was not accurate, so I adjusted it back." Yang Tang said, sitting on the sofa, expressionless, suddenly He picked up the ashtray on the table and threw it at the wall.

There was a loud cracking sound, Yang Tang gritted his teeth and stopped talking.

"What should I do? Did you find it at the Propaganda Department? Mr. Yang stayed there for a long time just now."

Gao Honghu shook his head, tugged at the collar of his shirt, and said, "No, I've looked for it."

"Why did it disappear...Who of you still have any memory?"

"I don't remember... I just remember that Mr. Yang has been busy dealing with things on the Internet."

"Me too..." Gao Honghu pressed his head. There were too many things just now, and he couldn't remember whether Yang Tang's watch was there or not.

A group of people stood outside the office, not daring to go in, looking at each other with headaches.

"Are you working so late?"

Hearing the sound, they looked back in unison.

He Xinchun held a bowl of hot red bean paste and said, "I thought Brother Tang was the only one in the company. I didn't bring it for you this time. I'll talk about it next time... What's the matter, you one by one?"

Gao Honghu briefly mentioned the matter to him, and added: "...I don't know what that watch is, Mr. Yang values ​​it so much."

He Xinchun blew on the red bean paste, took a sip, and said, "Oh, I gave it to you."

"..."

"Brother Tang's birthday present."

"..."

"Hey, help me hold the red bean paste, I'll go in and have a look."

"..."

A small desk lamp was turned on in the office, and the light was brightly projected from the floor-to-ceiling windows.He Xinchun walked up to Yang Tang, and sat cross-legged on the floor.

"Has Brain Ax lost his temper?"

"..."

Yang Tang was silent, pursed his lips, and said after a while, "Why are you back?"

"Buy something." He Xinchun said, reaching out to wipe the sweat off Yang Tang's head, and said, "I used to think that I was the most insecure. I realized later that you actually need it more than I do." One sure."

Even if I go abroad, I often come back to see him secretly.

Because he was afraid of breaking up with his family, he was afraid that his emotions would affect him and he would sit downstairs and freeze into a lump of ice.

Blame himself for losing what he sent.

"In another month, you will be 27."

"..."

"I'm a year younger than you."

"..."

He Xinchun touched his cheeks to his lips, and said, "I just rushed back and looked for something that I bought for a long time. Guess what it is?"

"Red bean paste?" Yang Tang forced himself to speak up.

He Xinchun took it out of his coat pocket and took it out after a while. It was a small square box.

"I have arranged a lot of roses at home. Of course, they are fake. Otherwise, I should be allergic to pollen and go straight to the hospital. I didn't choose this one, I chose a popular one. I don't think you will dislike it. ....." He Xinchun said, scratching his hair awkwardly.He moved to Yang Tang's side and whispered, "Mr. Yang Tang, are you willing to marry me?"

Yang Tang didn't say a word, his eyes were red, and he buried his face in his hands.