Assistant Lin Has Something To Say

Lin Hui lay on the sofa at home and called Luo Ting——

"I probably won't be able to wait for that day."

Luo Ting was a little confused: "What the hell?"

"I said that I overestimated myself, and I couldn't wait for the day when I planned his wedding." Lin Hui looked at the chandelier in the living room, "Luo Ting, I want to resign."

This was the third time Lin Hui had the idea of ​​resigning. The first time was when he found out that he liked He Jianshan.

Lin Hui lived a simple life since he was a child. When he was in middle and high school, he was busy studying and helping his grandmother with work, like a pearl covered in dust; when he entered college, he was like the sky after the rain, full of clean and bright brilliance, which not only attracted many girls Note that boys also like to be friends with him.Although his roommates often teased him, he did not meet anyone he particularly liked in the four years of college, not to mention being in love, not even having a crush.

Even He Jianshan was Lin Hui's first and only object of sexual dreams with a clear identity and clear content.

As a mature man, Lin Hui certainly had sexual dreams, but none of them were as specific and clear as his dream of He Jianshan: those ambiguous, anxious... those eager... and The gaze like a falcon, the arms that held him firmly...

When Lin Hui calmed down, he thought about it for a while, and combined with his daily concerns and concerns about He Jianshan, he realized that he seemed to have unusual thoughts about his boss - I like He Jianshan, and I like men.Honestly, it was beyond his knowledge.But Lin Hui deserved to be the best monitor of Horticulture Class 03. He calmly asked for a day off, checked a lot of information, and saw one of them said, "The LGBT community in China has not been strongly resisted by the political circles or right-wing religions. For them, the biggest pressure comes from family."

The greatest pressure for homosexuality comes from the family, Lin recalled: But I am the only one in my family.

He was instantly relieved.

Just like a spark in the middle of withered grass, Lin Hui's love began to burn fiercely.Lin Hui, who has no experience, faced it like a child who has just learned to walk: staggering and eager.He suddenly discovered that the happiness he gained from work was not as good as He Jianshan's compliment, a smile, or a little touch.He was careful, but he couldn't restrain himself from paying attention to every expression, movement and words of He Jianshan, sincere and enthusiastic.He couldn't balance his heart, it was already filled with He Jianshan.

Lin Hui was in a daze.

He became a student who was obsessed with love in his adolescence, putting all his thoughts on the person he liked, and didn't even realize that his work was also affected.He Jianshan took him to report on the new project to the government leaders. He was not well prepared, stumbled throughout the process, and couldn't answer a few questions. In the end, He Jianshan had to go by himself.

Lin Hui blushed with shame.

After the meeting, he stood in front of He Jianshan's desk, lowered his head, and said nothing.

He Jianshan didn't scold him, just stared at him for a while and asked, "What do you think of what you just said?"

Lin Hui pursed his lips and said in shame, "Very bad."

He Jianshan asked another irrelevant question: "Lin Hui, what do you think of Wanzhu as a company?"

Lin Hui raised his head, his brows were firm: "Very strong, a leader in the industry."

"However, even if it is as powerful as Wanzhu, most of the time, it only has one chance." He Jianshan turned around and picked out a few books from the bookshelf, and put them in front of Lin Hui. If you are not familiar with it, you can take a look."

Wan Zhu has dabbled in many industries over the years, which Lin Hui didn't understand, so he often reads books to recharge his batteries.As an assistant, in order to keep up with He Jianshan, he never stopped studying from the moment he entered Wanzhu.He Jianshan saw all these.

"I don't know why you have been absent-minded all this time, but I am willing to give you another chance."

From that day on, Lin Hui became much quieter, and Annie occasionally joked that he looked a bit like He Jianshan sometimes.She was right, Lin Hui learned his self-discipline and buried his sour love in his heart.He found sadly that the more professional, capable and measured he was, the more He Jianshan recognized him.

If you want to be closer to He Jianshan, then you must stay away from him first.Lin recalled.

He spent most of his time in Wanzhu with He Jianshan: on the one hand, the extremely close working distance made Lin Hui always feel a little charming for no reason; on the other hand, he had to constantly force himself to restrain and avoid, Pretending to be a hard-working and motivated workaholic.

This contradiction made Lin Hui painful, and he had the idea of ​​leaving.

In a blink of an eye, it is the Mid-Autumn Festival.The Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day overlapped that year, and the eight-day holiday filled the company with a happy atmosphere before the holiday.But on the first day of the holiday, Lin Hui followed He Jianshan to work overtime until dark.Seeing that it was getting late, Lin Hui still had an appointment with his friend, so he greeted He Jianshan and got off work.Before leaving, he helped He Jianshan buy dinner again, two dishes, one soup and one meal were neatly placed on the coffee table, He Jianshan shook his hand at him, telling him to leave quickly.

Mid-Autumn Festival is a day for family reunion, Lin Hui thought in the elevator, probably He Jianshan thought he was in a hurry to go back to meet his family, so he urged him to leave quickly.

Unfortunately, he has no family for a long time.

After dinner and saying goodbye to his friends, Lin Hui found that he had left his keys in the office, so he had no choice but to take a taxi back to the company.At that time, Wanzhu was still in the old office building in the south, a 22-story building, and He Jianshan's office was on the 18th floor.The taxi stopped at the entrance of Wanzhu, Lin Hui raised his head, the night was falling, and the tall building under the lights looked like a giant, silently staring at the ground.

When Lin returned to the office, he didn't expect that He Jianshan hadn't left yet.Not only did he not leave, but he didn't even eat dinner. Those lunch boxes were what they were when Lin Hui left, and they are still the same now, with no trace of being touched at all.He Jianshan was not working, but stood in front of the French window and looked outside, wondering what he was thinking.

The lights of the city are mottled and complicated, occasionally reflected on his face through the glass, flickering on and off.

Lin Hui's heart flinched.

He seems to have returned to the day when he received the call from his grandma who passed away suddenly. He was sitting on the bench next to the school playground, surrounded by the shouts of football playing on the football field, obviously his ears were very noisy, but his heart But it seemed to be locked up alone, very quiet and empty.

Lin recalled: Why is he alone?

Lin Hui thought again: I can't go.

He walked in and said loudly, "Mr. He, are you still off work?"

He Jianshan turned his head.

Lin Hui continued to ask, "Has the moon come out?"

He Jianshan hesitated for a while, and answered after a long time: "...it seems not yet."

"That's just right." Lin Hui dragged a chair and put it in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, then went to his desk to find the persimmons and mooncakes that the administration had sent yesterday.He took a fruit plate and arranged them neatly, made another cup of tea, and finally put these things on the chair: the fruit plate inside, the cup facing out.

Seeing him busy back and forth, He Jianshan asked, "What are you doing?"

"Respect Father Moon." Lin Hui smiled softly, "I'm afraid that when I get home, the moon will come out, so I'll borrow the company to complete the ceremony. This is the custom in my hometown. I invite Father Moon to drink tea during the Mid-Autumn Festival. It’s the end of the Mid-Autumn Festival.”

He Jianshan was completely stunned.

Lin Hui's tone was brisk, as if he was coaxing a child, but his expression was indescribably serious.

"Is this... is it a holiday?" He Jianshan stared at the night sky, as if looking for the moon.

Lin Hui looked at the lights of Wanjia outside the window, and said seriously, "Yes, this is the Mid-Autumn Festival."

They stopped talking.

Lin Hui and He Jianshan stood on the left side of the chairs, and the other on the right side, the light streamed on their silent backs.After a while, the moon came out, and just like that, two people who had nothing to do with each other spent the Mid-Autumn Festival together.

The author has something to say:

Hey, let's have a holiday together.