I just want to start a career when I travel to the brainless

Lin Qingqian heard the sound of frolicking in the room, and her raised hand did not knock down for a long time.

Zhu Gong also heard the voice inside, and looked at Lin Qingqian worriedly, "President Xiao Lin, why don't I knock on the door?"

Lin Qingqian acted as if she had never heard of it.

At that moment, she realized that the word falling into an ice cave was not an exaggeration.

It was hot September in the south, and her hands and feet were cold.

The air inhaled into her lungs was like a knife, cutting fiercely on every inch of her skin, hurting from the inside out.

The hand that Xu held was slowly clenched, and the already fair skin at the fingertips became even more sickly due to blood loss.With lowered eyes, she exhaled heavily with uniform and slow movements, put down her hands, stepped back half a step into the shadows where the light couldn't reach, and said softly to Zhu Gong, "I'll wait in the car, you ask?" Ask Qingyue if she would like to go home. If she asks, just say I have something else to do and leave first."

She added almost anxiously: "If she is unwilling, you can persuade her first. If she is really unwilling, don't force her."

Then she lowered her head and quickly walked outside the school gate.

Zhu Gong didn't even have time to say a word to stop her from running away with her tail between her legs.

Mr. Lin, who has always been shrewd, tough and scheming, now looks like a homeless dog, with his head drooping, stepping out in the hallway in the pale moonlight with his haute couture suit and sharp high heels. There was a blunt sound to support the last trace of decency.

But this is the drumbeat of exile.

It will probably get better.After all, Zhu Gong withdrew his hand that wanted to hold Lin Qingqian.

As long as Miss Yue comes home later, it will be fine, it's just a misunderstanding.

She turned and knocked on the door.

"Who is it?" Leng Lan ran to open the door, pulling on her slippers.There was a strange woman outside the door.

He has clean mid-length hair, is wearing a well-tailored formal suit, and has a gentle smile on his face. He looks easy to talk, but there is a slight sense of alienation.

A gentleman is like jade, and a person is as light as bamboo.

Leng Lan subconsciously thought of this sentence.

Sure enough, the woman spoke with a mellow and gentle voice, "Hello, my name is Zhu Gong, and I'm here to find Song Qingyue."

Hearing this sentence, Leng Lan quickly pulled her eyes out of the beauty's face, and said vigilantly: "Wuli Song Song has already fallen asleep, and no one is seen."

Bamboo Gong smiled.

This roommate is not bad, he has caused Miss Yue a lot of trouble, and he has become a skilled worker not long after the start of school.Song Qingyue jumped up when he heard a familiar voice, hurried to the door, looked at Zhu Gong with surprise, "Sister Zhu Gong, why are you here?"

She stuck her head out and looked out.

Did not see the shadow of the woman.

Only now did Leng Lan realize that she had stopped the wrong person, touched her nose awkwardly, and turned to let Zhu Gong in.

Zhugong bowed slightly to Leng Lan and Mao Banxue, two fresh graduates had never seen such a battle before, Mao Banxue who was leaning on the bed hurriedly stood up and obediently stood up in a military posture, Leng Lan was even more tangled He grabbed the hem of his clothes.

"I'm Mr. Xiao Lin's personal assistant. My name is Zhugong, the bamboo of bamboo, the staggered Gong. Maybe we will see it often in the future." She looked at the short-haired girl who stopped her before, and it matched the information on the file. "If I'm not mistaken, this one is Leng Lan, and the other one is Mao Banxue."

The two nodded awkwardly.

Song Qingyue wanted to relieve the awkward atmosphere, and asked, "Is Lin Qingqian here?"

Kobayashi is always waiting for you in the car.

Thinking of Lin Qingqian's instructions, she still didn't say these words after all.

"Mr. Xiaolin still has some things to do, so I'm leaving first. I was entrusted by her to take you home."

Song Qing lowered his head wearily, and said angrily, "I won't come back. Didn't I agree with Aunt Lin to stay at home on weekends?"

"If she doesn't want you to persuade her first, if she really doesn't want to, don't force it." Zhu Gong recalled Lin Qingqian's face mixed with fear and entanglement, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

She majored in Classics in college and minored in Psychology.

At this time, of course I don't want to persuade her. Miss Yue is still angry and can't persuade her.

What's more, what Miss Yue wants to see is not herself.

The trouble should end it.

She said bluntly: "That's fine, I'll just go back and tell Mr. Xiao Lin, and you can take a good rest."

She nodded and smiled at Leng Lanmao Banxue at the side again, and then walked out of the room calmly.

Song Qingyue blinked in disbelief.

Really just leave like this?Do not persuade yourself?

When did Sister Zhugong become so anti-routine?

A trace of regret slowly welled up in my heart, and I remembered what Mao Banxue said earlier about Lin Qingqian being married into a commercial marriage.

They are all at school, why doesn't Lin Qingqian come and see her?

Zhu Gong said that she left beforehand, what could happen.

It's barely time for dinner now, Lin Qingqian won't....

Panic quickly took over her heart, she ran to the door and looked out.

The shadow of Zhu Gong was no longer visible.

A stream of heat slowly welled up in her eye sockets.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! I declare that I am in love with this face."

Mao Banxue kicked her helplessly, "You finished chasing that new top drama while crying the day before yesterday, you had two 'new boyfriends' yesterday, and you fell asleep with his lock screen in your arms, why did you get caught today? bent?"

"You don't understand, it's a love affair, so I don't care if it's a younger brother or a younger sister, as long as it's good-looking!" Leng Lan puffed up her chest and said proudly, "As long as the fishing net is spread widely, the house will never collapse! "She turned her head to look at Song Qingyue, "Wuli Song Song, tell me about Mr. Xiao Lin's assistant? Are you married? Do you have a girlfriend or boyfriend?"

The two of them saw Song Qingyue who was out of his mind.

"Qingyue? Are you okay?"

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"I'm fine." Facing Zhu Gong's worried eyes, Lin Qingqian replied helplessly.

She squeezed her brows that were a little swollen, "She really can't say back?"

"Yes, Boss Kobayashi."

In fact, Lin Qingqian was halfway there, and when the wind blew her mind, her mind cleared up.

I haven't lived this kind of group life for many years, and I have long forgotten this kind of flirtatious dialogue belonging to straight girls.

She walked under the bright moonlight, slowing down her pace, the confidence that had been taken away before slowly returned to her body, she moved her stiff hands and feet, and turned her head thoughtfully.

Do you want to go back?

Going back... seems a bit too embarrassing.

So he went back to the car and closed his eyes to rest his mind. Sure enough, Zhu Gong came back soon.

Lin Qingqian looked behind her, but did not see the child.

"I told you, I can't persuade you." Zhu Gong expressed that he had tried his best, while carefully observing Lin Qingqian's complexion.

It seems that Mr. Xiao Lin should have realized that he was dazzled by jealousy, and Zhu Gong asked tentatively, "Would you like to go there yourself?"

Lin Qing frowned slightly, "It's fine if she doesn't want to, just go back."

Zhu Gong stood still and said softly, "Miss Yue doesn't look very happy."

Lin Qingqian gave her a gouged look, and opened the car door expressionlessly, "Lead the way."

A triumphant smile appeared in the corner of Zhugong's eyes, which was quickly covered up by a respectful and skilled smile.

Lin Qingqian seemed to have suddenly remembered something, turned her head suddenly, and narrowed her eyes, "Did you persuade me a little longer? Answer yes or no!"

The skilled business smile on Zhu Gong's face slowly froze and turned into an awkward yet polite smile.

Lin Qing raised her eyebrows lightly, put on a hypocritical smile of business, and said, "Report to the finance department, and one month's salary will be deducted, and 1000 words will be added to the review."

"Yes, Boss Kobayashi."

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Leng Lan and Mao Banxue looked worriedly at Song Qingyue, who was like a lost soul. They didn't dare to ask questions, and they didn't dare to make a loud noise. They could only secretly sit together and discuss in a low voice: "What's wrong with Qingyue?"

Leng Lan poked Mao Banxue, "Why do I feel like I've lost my love?"

"Have you ever been in a relationship?" Mao Banxue gave her a glare, "Don't talk nonsense."

"What's wrong with being proud that I'm single?" Leng Lan puffed out her chest.

Tuk tuk, there was a knock on the door.

Song Qingyue was the first to jump up and open the door.

Lin Qingqian's thin figure came into view.Seeing Song Qingyue, the woman opened her mouth, and a familiar voice rang in Song Qingyue's ear: "What? Don't want to go home?"

The child stared blankly at Lin Qingqian's face, and unconsciously said, "Didn't you leave beforehand?"

Lin Qingqian was the one who told nonsense and didn't write drafts, "I'm done, I heard from Zhu Gong that I got nailed by you, so I'll come and take a look." She raised her eyebrows, "Aren't you going to invite me in?"

Song Qingyue turned sideways, Lin Qingqian didn't enter the door in a hurry, but put his hand on the child's back, and entered the door with half arms and half arms.

She felt the child's muscles stiffen, but she didn't hide.

She didn't even know why she did it.

Zhu Gong followed behind the two of them, like a shadow, the sense of existence naturally decreased.She curled her lips: Mr. Xiao Lin is also a model of integrity, and he will swear sovereignty when he feels threatened.Even if the threat is nothing at all.

While complaining in her heart, she closed the door behind her.

Mao Banxue and Leng Lan stared blankly at Lin Qingqian, and suddenly Leng Lan let out a scream, "Ah, Mr. Lin!"

Mao Banxue quickly blocked her mouth, and smiled embarrassedly at Lin Qing, "Mr. Xiao Lin, I'm sorry, this person has some brain problems." Then she gritted her teeth and whispered to the naive Leng Lan, "You dislike us The dormitory is very soundproof, isn’t it?”

Leng Lan blinked to show that she was wrong, but Lin Qingqian smiled indifferently, "It's okay, I just have time to come here today, and I won't come here often in the future. By the way, you are all Qingyue's friends, so there is no need Mr. Xiaolin, Mr. Xiaolin called, if you can hear me well, just call me senior sister."

The two nodded obediently, and said in unison: "Hello, senior."

A trace of doubt floated in Lin Qingqian's heart: The two seem to have a good relationship, unlike Zhu Gong's description of "almost fighting".

She suppressed the doubts in her heart, smiled and said to the two of them, "I'll go back first after picking up Qing Yue, it's something urgent, you don't mind."

Leng Lan was the fastest, and immediately popped out the words without thinking, "Huh? But it's my turn to sit in bed today... Huh?"

Mao Banxue picked up the apple on the table and stuffed it into her mouth.

Song Qingyue looked at Lin Qingqian instantly, and subconsciously pursed his lips.But she found that Lin Qingqian just raised her eyebrows and didn't overreact.

She froze for a moment, feeling even more unhappy.

Does she even care about these words?

Mao Banxue said nervously: "President Xiaolin... Senior sister, it's just a joke between us, it's not what you think. You can take Qingyue away."

Lin Qingqian laughed, "I didn't mean to be wrong. As for whether to take Qingyue or not, I don't care." She looked at the child with her head down, and asked in a low voice, "Will you go home with me?"

The gloom in Song Qingyue's heart rushed to his mind, and he was about to answer "no return" bitterly.

But Lin Qingqian pre-empted the attack, leaned close to her ear, and coaxed softly with a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Be obedient."

Song Qingyue brushed his nose and it became sore, but most of the inexplicable gloom in his heart dissipated.

Lin Qingqian hadn't coaxed her like this for a long time.

She used to be unable to bear the whispers of women whispering in her ears, which was one of the intimate things that only lovers could do; but this time Lin Qingqian not only whispered, but also lowered her voice a little. The usual proud figure is almost pleading.

She barely controlled her breathing, and leaned on Lin Qingqian's hands behind her to keep her legs from going weak.She smiled at Leng Lan and Mao Banxue, "Probably there is something to do, then I'll go first."

Leng Lan gnawed at the apple and raised her hand and said, "Wuli Song...Qingyue, don't worry, we will cover you in case of a sudden bed check."

Lin Qingqian coughed twice, "I haven't checked my bed for four years in school, that's to scare you."

The conversation between the two parties ended in a pleasant and friendly atmosphere. After Lin and Song went out, Zhugong smiled at them and closed the door.

Mao Banxue kicked Leng Lan bitterly, "Why are you still a little surfer? Haven't even heard of [Hua Qian Yuexia]? How dare you mention 'servant' in front of Mr. Kobayashi! You are awesome!" !"

Leng Lan was honest, "I have heard of it, but I haven't knocked on Lily Xiang's." Her eyes were dyed with curiosity, "Is it easy to knock?"

Mao Banxue patted her head, "Go and search for yourself, you will open the door to a new world."

The chat between only two people naturally became a little more presumptuous. Leng Lan simply sat cross-legged on the bed and asked eagerly: "Then do you think it is possible for Mr. Xiaolin and Qingyue to...really succeed?"

"It's possible," Mao Banxue half-closed her eyes and recalled how the two of them behaved just now, "They're all living together, and they whispered so close to each other just now." She suddenly covered her face with a pillow and turned over and over again, "Oh my god, it's so sweet Already!"

Leng Lan scratched her hair in distress, "Then the group name of 'Three Dogs' I proposed earlier can no longer be used?"

"Yes, ask Qingyue first, and then change it to 'two dogs and a bag of food'." Mao Banxue freed herself from the pillow, and saw Leng Lan's dripping hair at a glance, screaming and kicking wildly. Jiaojiao, "Your hair is still dripping! Go back to your own bed!"

Leng Lan rolled away in a hurry, and said regretfully: "I really misjudged you. What about the quiet and shy girl I saw at first sight? How can I swear."

"(National scolding), distance creates beauty, do you understand?"

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"You live in the guest room, and things have been tidied up." Lin Qingqian sent Song Qingyue to the door of the room, and the child turned to look at her, "Where do you sleep?"

Lin Qingqian had a perfect smile on her face, "I live upstairs."

Song Qingyue lowered his head, and his tone became alienated, "What are you calling me to do?"

want to watch you.

Lin Qingqian suppressed the four words that were about to spew out, and was at a loss for words for a while, she turned her head and asked Zhu Gong, "Why did you bring Qingyue back?"

I can't say that as soon as I heard that your other two roommates didn't take it well, I was worried and made a fuss and abused my personal rights to take you back.

It doesn't meet Mr. Kobayashi's usual IQ and the two are in an awkward situation now.

Zhu Gong stepped forward and said politely: "Miss Yue, after some on-the-spot investigations and a preliminary understanding of the relevant situation, we have come to a somewhat regrettable but not entirely bad conclusion after in-depth analysis. , In fact, this situation often happens, but based on your special identity and its potential threat, we have made a decision to temporarily take you home after analyzing big data and discussing it overnight."

"Yes, that's it." Lin Qingqian nodded.

As expected of a graduate of the Department of Classical Literature.

Song Qingyue frowned in confusion.

Are we really in the same world?

Lin Qingqian's face gradually softened, and she said softly: "We will take care of these things, you should have a good rest, Lao Song will send you to school tomorrow."

"Hey, Lao Song has also come to the Shanghai stock market?" Song Qingyue has always had a good impression of this uncle driver who has the same surname as himself.

"Well, yes, the person I want from the old house." She looked at her watch, "It's getting late, go to sleep."

She turned to look at Zhu Gong, "Come with me."

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"Qingyue's two roommates almost got into a fight?" Lin Qingqian knocked on the table, "Why doesn't it look like it to me?"

Zhu Gong smiled without showing his teeth, "Boss Xiao Lin, actually almost got into a fight. The conflict was caused by the question of 'who can sleep in Miss Yue's lower bunk'."

Lin Qing smiled and nodded, "As expected of the No.1 graduate of the Department of Classical Literature, there is neither a single lie nor a single truth in my mouth. Or is every sentence both a lie and a truth?"

"Thank you for the compliment." Zhu Gong bowed slightly, "This is the highest compliment for us."

Lin Qing smiled slightly, and her expression turned cold, "Salary has been deducted for 6 months in total, and if there is another time, the year-end bonus will be cancelled."

"I knew it." Zhu Gong muttered with a rare look of resentment.

"What, too little?"

Zhu Gong sighed, and handed Lin Qingqian two documents, "This is the documents of Miss Yue's two roommates, you can take a look."

"Understood." Lin Qingqian took it, glanced at it, and put it aside, "It's getting late, you should go back first."

Zhu Gong nodded, went downstairs after handing over some affairs, turned a corner without looking sideways, and walked into Song Qingyue's room.

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Lin Qingqian finished finishing some work at hand, pinched the center of her eyebrows, opened the drawer and looked at the small white bottle containing sleeping pills, hesitated for a while, thought about Zhu Gong's advice, struggled for a while, and closed it drawer.

It really can't go on like this.

After she finished washing, she forced herself to close her eyes.

The night was always long and difficult. Her consciousness was sometimes lucid and sometimes chaotic, and she had many fragmented dreams. In the dreams, there were figures of children, and occasionally some memory fragments of the original owner flashed across.

She frowned in pain and muttered.

Until a warm body was squeezed into the arms.

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Song Qingyue opened his eyes.

It has been three hours since Zhu Gong left, and it is one o'clock in the morning, so she decided to wait.

Zhu Gong talked to her a lot, including explanations, suggestions, a description of Lin Qingqian's state, and some of his own concerns.

Of course, the most useful of them is this sentence.

"Miss Yue, as we all know, Xiao Lin has never developed a good habit of locking the door casually."

The author has something to say: Kekekeke, start buying stocks!Who is the partner of Zhugong? (If you catch up with the main line, write it down)

1. The little secretary who was slapped as soon as he appeared on the stage; secretary group: silly white sweet newcomer in the workplace x black-bellied boss

2. "Sea King" roommate; fisherman group: fake slutty and sultry Neptune X emotional idiot with negative EQ

3. Bamboo Gong, go there with your cat in your arms! : Cat and dog group: Big Ju X Bian Mu (Because the bamboo is modeled as a dog, it should be Bian Mu, smart and dog)

4. None!Waiting for a new character!

By the way, when I sorted out the later outline, I sighed that strange evils and religions appeared.

Quietly wave the banner of "Bamboo Forest" cp!Cough cough cough cough (beaten by Xiao Song)