Fate is the enemy GL

【Chapter 9】【Who is Right or Wrong】

Ye Jin raised his eyes and realized that this was indeed the case.

I have always been robbing other people's things, and the means are not very impressive.

Thinking about it like this suddenly made me feel sad, and I never had anything I liked, except for the purpose and result of my trip to make me happy.The extreme personality is on the edge of the city, and doesn't go with the crowd.

This is her sorrow and weakness.

After being silent for a long time, she subconsciously took out a cigarette. Just as she was about to light it, she realized that there were two people next to her, and she put it back nonchalantly: "Take it away!"

"Actually, it's good for you to take it with you. I've been busy with work recently." Zhou Ziyuan calmly put the child's hand in hers, not knowing why she was twitching.

Zhou Ziyuan's idea is that she feels that it is good for her to dampen the spirit of the little fox, and her recent work really does not allow her to pick up and drop off the children every day, and the children will come back on Saturdays and Sundays, even though she cannot be at home on Saturdays and Sundays .

Ye Jin looked at her in surprise: "Your brain is squeezed by the door?"

"Almost." Zhou Ziyuan smiled self-deprecatingly. How could he think of showing her the child?It's really because this city has no friends to the extreme...

Lan Lan also began to be surprised, didn't her mother hate Aunt Ye very much...

Looking at the clear eyes of the vixen and the child, wait, why she used clear to describe the eyes of the vixen, probably because she misses such eyes too much!She shrugged her shoulders and spread her hands to express her helplessness: "Recently, work does not allow me to spend so much time with my child. She is very lonely by herself. You are not allowed to bully Lan Lan. Oh yes, I will trouble you to take care of her on Saturdays and Sundays. I will go to her when I think about it." Looking for you."

"..." Ye Jin blinked a few times, then suddenly stretched out his hand to touch Zhou Ziyuan's forehead, but it didn't feel hot.

Forget it, she stood up and took Lan Lan by the hand: "You should come with me to see the child off! Anyway, you should go along the way."

"How do you know the way?" Zhou Ziyuan looked at her suspiciously.

"Because I watched you work that night, so I knew..." Ye Jin replied that it was natural, and Zhou Ziyuan didn't doubt that he was there, so she took the child's schoolbag, and the three of them walked to the kindergarten.

Met a neighbor who I still know on weekdays: "Hey, this is a family going out, I didn't see you have such a younger sister..."

A family... Who is a family with her...

The two gritted their teeth in unison.

But actually...it's a lot like it.

Back then, there was no answer to who was right and who was wrong. From the perspective of the other party, adding the other party’s life experience and way of thinking to yourself, you will find that there is no right or wrong, but different directions and opposites.

After Zhou Ziyuan rushed to the company, Ye Jin stood at the door and watched for a long time. She would go there for an interview soon, and then met Dead Face, and then Dead Face would probably refuse to let her pass with a look of disgust...

Really... It would be great if Dead Face wasn't the interviewer.

Zhou Ziyuan got the list compiled by Zhuo You and praised her a few words. Zhuo You nodded shyly. Zhou Ziyuan just wanted to take a look at the list when she received an email from a sender she had never seen before.

I moved the mouse casually and planned to stuff it into the recycle bin, but when I took a closer look, I was immediately shocked.

That was a manuscript.

Signature: Qing Shi.

Hastily threw the list to Zhuo You: "You can do it." He waved him out as he spoke, staring at the manuscript with eyes straightened.

It was an essay, from Qing Shi's own perspective, writing about her attitude towards life and memories of the past. This was the first time that Qing Shi opened her inner world to the public. .

Zhou Ziyuan read it with great interest, and then saw a passage Qing Shi left her.

Hello editor, I'm Qing Shi, and I probably won't write travel articles in the future. If you don't mind, you can use this.

How could Ciao be so short, and why Qingmai would know her email address, why Qingmai would give the manuscript to herself instead of the other magazines she usually cooperates with...

Of course, she was very happy with the manuscript, so she carefully pasted the manuscript into word and sorted it out, then read it again.She started scheduling, but it was a pity that she had to wait until the very end. She immediately scheduled the next issue of this magazine, and abruptly pushed back the rest of the manuscripts.

Qing Shi didn't leave her contact information, so she couldn't send the manuscript fee. She sent a reply letter to Qing Shi's email address to briefly express her gratitude, and then began to ask for the contact information to distribute the manuscript fee and so on.

However, it was like sinking into the sea, and there was no news for a long time. Qing Shi's reply was like this.

I don't need a manuscript fee, but I just want to use this kind of joint publication to expose my inner world. Many memories and experiences and my true self need such a carrier. You can take the manuscript and use it without contacting me.

Then she tried to get in touch again, but she decided not to hear back.

Calling Zhuo You in, Zhuo You stood tremblingly in front of her with his two slender legs: "What orders does your lord have?"

"When you paid Qing Shi the manuscript fee, what address did you tell the accountant?" Zhou Ziyuan raised her eyes and asked slowly.She actually doesn't take Qing Shi's attitude seriously, she should pay what should be paid, and the manuscript fee is the same, she is unwilling to accept charity from others.

Zhuo You suddenly realized that the editor-in-chief was asking this question, so he cleared his throat: "It's the mobile phone bill..."

"Pfft—" Zhou Ziyuan almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, but luckily she didn't drink any water.

"Since you have her mobile phone number, how can you not contact her?" Zhou Ziyuan protested.

Zhuo You was aggrieved, and replied weakly: "My lord, it's like this, I thought about it too, but after I called, I found out that it was a fellow editor... Another well-known editor in the industry, it turned out that it was because she had cooperated with Qing Shi before, and the result He got too familiar with Qing Shi and owed her money, so he recharged his mobile phone bill..." Zhuoyou gritted his teeth when he said this, he still remembered that he had been wrangling with this old editor for a long time and still couldn't find out Qing Shi's contact information.

Zhou Ziyuan's slender fingers tapped on the desk, making rhythmic movements. She thought slowly, kept herself calm, and raised her eyes: "The interview will start on Wednesday next week..."

"Yes." Zhuoyou stood up straight and answered. He was about to turn around and leave when he heard Zhou Ziyuan say again: "You guys are also in charge of the interview. The final quota is two editors for the United States and one editor for the text. Then we will see you again." Give me a copy of the list."

She was a little confused by such a turmoil, and her thoughts were all about how to get the manuscript out of Qing Shi again, and how to send the manuscript fee to her.

"Oh yes, you're a newcomer, I'm afraid your own words won't work, so find a more familiar editor to go with." She lowered her head calmly and continued to work.

"...Well, my lord, I have always had a question." Zhuo You pondered for a long time.

"Say."

"Why do we recruit...it has nothing to do with the HR department..." Zhuo You trembled, he was puzzled for a long time, which made him feel uncomfortable.

"I don't like other departments to interfere with the things under my jurisdiction, and *oss also allows it." Zhou Ziyuan calmly, this is her creed, no matter what, she doesn't like other people's interference, even if it is necessary, she can do it herself Do things by yourself, don't like to follow the rules, and this company is very accommodating to her, so she stays here and never changes jobs...

"And..." Zhuo You felt his whole body go numb.

"Say."

"Why do you call our... president *oss..."

Zhou Ziyuan raised her head silently: "This is not something you can know..."

"It's a small mistake." Zhuo You planned to leave.

"Well, the truth is... many years ago before you came here, the magazine was still in its infancy, I lost to him in a truth or dare party at a certain party, and I ended up calling him *oss for many years to come. "Zhou Ziyuan was very serious, Zhuo You opened his mouth and didn't know what to say for a while.

Zhou Ziyuan chuckled: "I can't believe it, can't I?"

Zhuoyou chicken pecked rice and nodded.

"I used to work for a youth literature magazine, so I'm used to calling it that."

This is the truth.

So Zhuo You left silently.

Zhou Ziyuan realized for the first time that she could tell jokes so coldly. She took a picture of her face on the blacked out screen of her mobile phone. The eerie look really wasn't material for telling jokes.

She laughed at herself silently, smiled stiffly, and devoted herself to her work.

I don't know if Ye Jin's little fox will bully, abuse or teach Lan Lan badly.

It turns out that she guessed right. Ye Jin borrowed countless famous books to teach Lan Lan some views on the freedom of marriage and love without paying attention to worldly eyes...

The children don't understand why she said that, but Ye Jin's words are very subtle and gentle, at first glance, he is really a good wife and mother.

So the child nodded ignorantly as if approving her point of view, and Ye Jin felt two lines of lasagna tears in his heart.

Zhou Ziyuan's dead face really saves trouble, even throwing the child over on Saturdays and Sundays, making herself look like her nanny...

But this is also very beneficial to yourself. You can get along with your children more, and you can get along well with your children at that time.Ye Jin is now sitting next to the building blocks and watching Lan Lan carefully build the castle.

anxious.

Lan Yi specially bought building blocks and stuffed them at home, making her home look like a kindergarten. Fortunately, she insisted on holding on to the bedroom. The walls of the bedroom are covered with photos, which are magnified many times and full of blood. The lion, the vast white scenery of the Gobi, and the sky of pure color, as well as the childish children and the old man with wise eyes and wrinkled faces.

It is her past experiences and memories, it is the thin but hard position deep in her heart, it is the pure land.

The freedom and unrestraint that I longed for in the depths of my heart gradually faded in real life. With her as the center, I can clearly distinguish the love and hate around me.

What she loves is Lan Yi, and she loves his beloved daughter Lan Lan together.

She hated captivity.

Zhou Ziyuan, she doesn't know whether it is love or hate, love?This is impossible, don't be funny... say hate?I have no grudges or enmities with her, but I just happen to be competing for the same man.