Name: Qiao Yu

Age: 17 years old

Blood type: O type Rh negative (panda blood)

Emergency contact: 136XXXXX752

——This is the information on the card that Qiao Yu hid in the phone case.

Name: Qiao Yu

Age: 25 years old

Blood type: O type Rh negative (panda blood)

Emergency contact: 158XXXXX613

——This is the information on the card in Qiao Yu's hand.

When Qiao Yu was 17 years old, she had just entered the third year of high school, and the school collected basic information from everyone as usual to prepare for the future college entrance examination.

Height, weight and blood type will of course be asked by everyone.

Teenagers and girls in adolescence are very concerned about height and weight. After all, these are the most important parameters of appearance; while discussing blood type is out of curiosity.

At that time, it was popular to analyze what kind of blood type a person was and what personality they were. The girls circle liked to test this very much, and felt that the test was very accurate.

A, B, O, and AB blood types are also learned in biology class, such as what blood type parents may give birth to a baby...

The common ones are mostly A and B types, there are also AB types, and O type is less.

It is said that people with blood type O have a good personality, are optimistic and cheerful, and are eager to help others...

The girls in the front row who had their blood types tested were talking on twitter.

Qiao Yu just finished the test, and the doctor said in surprise, "Your blood type is quite special, O type, and Rh negative, panda blood!"

Mu Zeyang came over curiously, seeing Qiao Yu's calm face, he couldn't help asking, "Do you know your blood type?"

"My mother seemed to mention it to me, but I didn't pay much attention."

Mu Zeyang was unhappy: "How could you not pay attention?! What a special blood type!"

At that time, Qiao Yu didn't know that Mu Zeyang's mother also had this blood type.

The next day, the young Mu Zeyang brought him a card and ordered him to wear it around his neck every day, very domineering.

Qiao Yu didn't care, so he just wore it. Anyway, it can be put together with the meal card, and it's not troublesome.

At that time, he didn't use a mobile phone very much—Qiao Hongsheng gave him an old Nokia mobile phone, and he usually kept it at home.Unlike now, people have to hold a mobile phone in their hands for everything, with a large screen and a mobile phone case...

but……

The teenager Qiao Yu pointed to the line of emergency contacts and asked his own question: "Why did you write your mobile phone number?"

Mu Zeyang smiled with satisfaction, focusing on the key points very seriously: "So you know this is my mobile phone number? Last time Qiu Lifang from Class B asked me for a number, I thought you were sleeping."

The young Qiao Yu blushed and corrected in a low voice: "I saw it in the class address book..."

Mu Zeyang hugged him shoulder to shoulder, rubbed his hair, and made him a messy chicken nest: "Hey, it's okay, don't be shy, remember my phone It's nothing to be ashamed of." He squeezed the card from Qiao Yu's hand, admired it quite narcissistically, and then condescended to answer Qiao Yu's question just now——

"You spend 28 days a month at school. If you don't fill in my contacts, who will you fill in? We are at the same table! We spend 15 hours a day together!" Mu Zeyang said, "And my cell phone It’s still open 24 hours.”

Yes, the only one who dared to use a mobile phone so blatantly at school was Young Master Mu.

……

The second time he received the card, Qiao Yu didn't ask why the emergency contact was Mu Zeyang.

——The number starting with 158 is Mu Zeyang's current mobile phone number, and his WeChat account is also this, so Qiao Yu remembers it.

Mu Zeyang explained himself: "I checked the company's personnel records, so I filled in my contact information without permission. You are an employee of Zhengyang, and the company will be responsible for whatever happens to you." As the boss of Zhengyang Group, he will also be responsible.

Qiao Yu: "...Thank you."

——Have you checked the company's personnel records, so you know he is a loner?

Mu Zeyang didn't stay in the tea room for long, and left with coffee after delivering the cards and explaining.

Qiao Yu held two heavy hearts, and returned to her desk with a complicated mood.

When he was hesitating whether to remove the phone case and put the new card in it, Kang Kai saw his card next to him.

"what is this?"

"Nothing, a card with a special blood type, just in case."

"Oh, then put it away quickly and don't drop it."

"……it is good."

In the end, Qiao Yu put the card in his pocket.

Because it is the working week after Qingming Festival, the actual working hours are less than five days, and the weekend is ushered in after everyone works four days.

In the next two days, Qiao Yu didn't run into Mu Zeyang again in the tea room, and he didn't even see him in the company.

After thinking about it, Mu Zeyang has so many things to do, how could he show up at the company every day?

Before getting off work on Friday, Qiao Yu finalized the film and television adaptation plan for the ocean-themed novel and sent it to Sun Yuepeng.

Sun Yuepeng also got a general understanding of Qiao Yu's working style through this week (actually four days) - he is very efficient, will make full use of time, and his thinking is very flexible, he doesn't stay up late, and nine out of ten of them The screenwriters of Night Owl are different.

And Qiao Yu made a plan and habitually offered two to three for them to choose from.

This is both an advantage and a disadvantage.

The advantage is that his thinking is extremely jumpy, and there is no need to worry about his innovative ability.

The shortcoming... is that he doesn't seem to dare to make a decisive decision.

Of course, with only four short days, Sun Yuepeng didn't want to jump to conclusions too early, after all, he wasn't completely sure about telling Qiao Yu to make up his mind.From Qiao Yu's point of view, if he made up his own mind, maybe he was also afraid that he would be jealous?

While I was observing and understanding Qiao Yu, Qiao Yu was probably also observing and understanding them.

The company and employees, leaders and subordinates, partners and partners... are all two-way choices and two-way assessments.

No one is superior to anyone else.

In short... It seems that it is not a bad thing to hire a person who is not from a major this time.On the contrary, it was quite a surprise.

Sun Yuepeng replied: "Got it, happy weekend." Then he disappeared.

Qiao Yu has also gotten used to the flexible working hours of the company and his own department. He packed his things and prepared to leave work.

It was a little earlier today, at 04:30.

Lin Jingjing at the front desk also got to know him a lot better, and when she saw him coming out, she greeted him: "Handsome guy, are you off work?"

"Well, the director left us homework. We're going to see a newly released movie, and we have to write a review on the weekend—I have to hurry up and buy tickets. This movie has a good reputation, and tickets are not easy to buy." Joe Yu's emotional intelligence is good, after all, their department always seems to be so leisurely, easy to attract hatred.

Lin Jingjing smiled and said: "Then you go for it!" She looked around to see if there was no one, and whispered, "Actually, if it's really hard to buy, or if you don't have time to look at it, your department will often go to Joy City to book a place, you can buy it again It's okay to wait."

"Ah, really?" Qiao Yu couldn't help laughing, "Alright, thank you for reminding me. Have a nice weekend."

"happy weekend."

The weekend wasn't really fun.

It is true that there are many rains during the Qingming Festival.

Qiao Yu went to Sanya and Lin Yelang during the Ching Ming Festival last week. The weather there was good, and it didn’t catch up with the rain. The few days before work were also good, but on Saturday morning, the weather was not good, so I continued In the rainy days of the Ching Ming Festival, the light rain kept falling.

I probably guessed that some people would choose to worship their ancestors on such a weekend...

Qiao Yu changed into a black suit, casually wore a black windbreaker, and brought a big black umbrella, and went out at eight o'clock in the morning on Saturday.

It is still useful to stagger the peak hours. There are no people in the cemetery today, and it is as clean as in another time and space.

Qiao Yu put away the bouquet she bought halfway, squatted beside her, and gently touched Yu Simeng's face in the photo.

"Mom, it's no wonder I only came to see you now, right? I want to talk to you quietly for a while... I don't want to be disturbed by anyone." He whispered, his eyes passing by the withered bouquet, "Joe Has your uncle visited you?"

"Did he talk to you about Qiao Ran?"

"Qiao Ran has returned to China, and he asked me two days ago that he wanted to see you..."

"Do you want to see him? I don't really want him to come to see you, so I haven't replied..."

"Mom, I just changed my job, and it's still related to screenwriting. This job is good, and I like it very much... My colleagues are all nice, and everyone has the same goals..."

"I didn't come to see you on Ching Ming Festival, but went to Sanya. I went to see Lin Ye. Lin Ye, do you remember? He is my college classmate, the one in Hengshui. He has settled in Sanya now, and the environment there is really good. It’s much better than Beijing. You said I’ll also go to Sanya to buy a house and settle there, okay?”

"Forget it, just kidding, I don't have that much money to buy a house. I don't want to be too far away from you. Otherwise, how lonely you would be."

"Auntie and uncle are very good, but at the end of last year, uncle had high blood pressure and went to the hospital for a week of infusion. I visited him once and he recovered well. My cousin's child is about to go to elementary school. Cousin My brother said that I can continue to live in his apartment...they still live in my cousin's two-bedroom apartment, there is a very famous elementary school over there, my cousin wants the child to go to that elementary school..."

Qiao Yu said whatever came to her mind, and stared at Yu Simeng's photo in a daze when she didn't want to talk.

It rained harder and harder.

Qiao Yu was wearing a suit today, which didn't go well with a thick coat, so he only wore a thin windbreaker.I have been with Yu Simeng for a long time in the cold wind and rain, and now I feel a little cold.

He sneezed a few times, and finally regained his thoughts.

"I'll accompany you here today, and I'll come see you again when I'm free."

Qiao Yu stood up, and before leaving, her footsteps paused again.

"Actually, there is one more thing, I don't know if you want to know." Qiao Yu was silent for a while, then looked up at the gray sky, and finally changed her mind, "Forget it, I guess you don't want to know, so I'd better not say it .”

"I'm leaving, Mom."

Qiao Yu held a big black umbrella and walked down the mountain. Just after walking not far, he found a figure that couldn't be hidden behind a tree.

——It's Qiao Ran.

He still came.

Probably to prevent Qiao Yu from finding out that he didn't even have an umbrella and was just drenched in the rain like that, and he didn't know how long he hid behind a tree and watched him.

Xiao Xianrou, who used to be glamorously dressed on the screen, is now completely soaked, and his hair is limp. He looks even more drained than a soaked chicken.

Qiao Yu looked at him for a moment through the rain curtain, and finally walked over.

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