Unchangeable

The morning news broadcast said that the heavy snow will last from Christmas to New Year's Day, forming a large-scale short-term snow accumulation. Please pay attention to precautions everywhere.

Mi Bei turned off the fire and started the pot, poured the freshly brewed milk tea into the cup, and the fried dumplings also sizzled and smelled delicious, ready to be served on the table.

"I'm not coming back tonight, I'm going home to spend the holidays with my parents." Miao Baiyue rubbed her dark circles under her eyes and swallowed before she woke up. "I have to buy a gift for my mother during my lunch break. She likes these, last year I didn’t buy it and talked about it for more than half a year.”

Mi Beiming said, "Understood."

"How about you come home with me?"

"Pull it down."

"Otherwise, how lonely are you alone?"

Mi Beiming laughed twice: "I can have fun myself!"

After yawning and eating breakfast, Miao'er was going to work. He sat on the stool in the porch while changing his shoes while fantasizing. He shared his plan of rushing into the office wall and then ran into the office wall, and asked him what he thought.

"Get ready to get slapped," Mi Beiming speculated, "or get splashed with coffee."

"Impossible? Although Bianke is an old witch, she shouldn't be so vulgar."

Mi Beiming hugged her chest and leaned against the wall: "Waiting for your good news."

Miao Baiyue walked away full of thoughts, brainstorming plots all the way, each one was more unreliable than the last.As a result, after checking the card at the company, Bianran was nowhere to be seen after looking around, so Miao Er belatedly went to check the attendance system and found that Bian Ke had asked for three days off in succession for the reason: to prepare for the marriage.

Mi Beiming was sitting in the study, with a cup of unfinished milk tea on the table, reheated it, and now it was completely cold again.

He was busy replying to the news. Yun Ning University's postgraduate degree gave his resume a lot of points. All the companies that delivered yesterday sent interview invitations. He needed to arrange a good time and give priority to the companies with the most cost-effective interviews.

The phone rang, and Mi Beiming picked it up, and Miao Baiyue said with a sinister hatred: "You said if I abused my power to call her back, can I do it?"

"Called back?"

"She didn't come to work! I asked her co-worker who usually had a good time, haha, she went to pick out a wedding dress today! Fuck me, I'm like a fucking rocket, I'm about to squirt!"

Mi Beiming frowned and thought for a moment, then tentatively said: "Miao'er, I have a guess, it may not be right, listen and see."

I don't know what Miao Baiyue kicked over, and there was a series of dings in the receiver: "What guess?"

"The section chief said that she knows what kind of virtue that idiot is, and she is willing to marry him even if she is like this, so is it possible that someone surnamed Zhang can give her benefits that you can't think of—"

"Fart, you don't know how strong she is! How could she—"

"Listen to me," Mi Beiming scolded him not to get agitated. "Maybe she has something in Zhang Ganyi's hands, and she was forced to marry."

Miao Baiyue remained silent, and asked after a while, "If you can't find Liang Xu, and later find out that he went to choose a wedding dress with that Ji Rong, what will you do?"

Mibei Mingguang straightened his head when he heard that, just now he advised others not to get excited, now it was his turn to be more screwed, he said: "I have to cut people with a samurai sword, there is no end to this without blood."

Miao Baiyue simply sent him a word: "Fuck."

After hanging up the phone, Mi Beiming swallowed the pills with herbal milk tea, changed her clothes and prepared to go out for the interview.

How to chase someone?

In the past, I was only pursued. When I was in college, there were people who blocked the way to confess my love every now and then, but unfortunately, they were of no reference value.I watched the large-scale emotional show "Love First Aid Station" for a while before going to bed last night. It said that if you want to admit your mistakes and repent, the most important thing is to show sincerity and determination.

Mi Beiming clutched the phone for deliberation, wanted to ask "Are you back?" but felt that it was unnecessary, as I had already asked on the phone yesterday.

He stepped on the snow all the way to the bus station, and his eyes and hands were exposed. At this moment, his eyes drooped, and he typed: It's so cold.

Did not send out.

When the bus arrived, Mi Beiming got on the bus at the end of the line. There was no place left. She stood at the back door to pull the railing and continued typing: It’s snowing heavily in Xiaofudu, you should wear more clothes when you come back.

send.

Mi Beiming couldn't help closing his eyes and holding his breath, when did he do such a hypocritical thing!Dreadful!

Even want to mute the phone, don't use vibration to stimulate the nerves.

But not receiving a reply is also a kind of torture.Mi Beiming was struggling in vain in the rickety carriage. He had already missed the opportunity to retreat, so he could only pray that Liang Xu would not laugh at him.

The bus was driving on the cross-river bridge, and the company to be interviewed was on the other side of the river.

After getting off the car, Mi Beiming followed the navigation to find the target location. When taking the sightseeing elevator embedded in the outer wall, he saw heavy snow floating on the vast river, boats on the river, and countless high-rise buildings strewn along the river. It is no longer as spectacular as towering into the clouds, but like matchsticks stuck in the ground.

Where is the Michaelis Building?

Mi Beiming couldn't find it.That little stick was once burning, and it must have been burned up now.

After getting out of the elevator, Mi Beiming took out his mobile phone and took a look. The breathing light was on, and Liang Xu replied to him!

X: OK.

There is a sense of distance.

The lips hidden under the scarf couldn't help pursing a little, and Mi Beiming whispered, "Tch, it was on purpose."

I followed the front desk to the meeting room to fill out the form and wait, but I didn't expect to meet an old acquaintance.

Supervisor——should be called the former supervisor, after all, he was ready to switch jobs here, and he was sitting directly opposite him, wearing a suit and leather shoes, with something stuck on the bridge of his nose, and the resume in front of him was filled to the brim. extraordinary.

Mi Beiming was expressionless, and said "thank you" to the lady who brought the water, and just concentrated on doing her own thing.

He has nothing to brag about, unlike the promising rich second generation who go abroad to study abroad, win awards, and have various hobbies that ordinary people rarely involve in, such as racing, diving, equestrianism, inventions, etc. That.

After filling out the form, he raised his head and met the former supervisor's eyes.

This man was puzzled, staring at Mi Beiming fiercely, his probing eyes were unrestrained, and even when Mi Beiming was ignoring him, he turned his face away to chat with the man next to him, wondering what he was talking about gossip.

Mi Beiming pulled down the scarf, raised his chin slightly and said, "Aren't you afraid of being beaten unconscious again if you speak ill of people in front of people?"

A room of more than a dozen people waiting for interviews were all attracted, Mi Beiming said, "You read that right, it's me, what do you want?"

The man sneered twice, his cheeks became hot when he was scrutinized by a pair of eyes, and the man who listened to his gossip hurriedly pretended to be confused and put on a gesture that had nothing to do with me.

boring.Mi Beiming didn't bother to waste any more words, and just about to put the scarf back on, he heard the other person become angry from embarrassment, and asked: "Your family is bankrupt, hiccup, you've come out to look for a job, why don't you let others come out to look for it? What's so embarrassing?"

"What's wrong with you? Did I say you won't be allowed to change jobs? No, right?" Mi Bei said calmly, "My family is bankrupt and I won't come out to find a job. Are you supporting me? The last time I spread rumors about my dad, this time he's nervous. Think about me when you get sick, touch your own heart and dog lungs, who is biting people stinkingly?"

The man's face turned pale, and he revealed the secret to the men and women who watched the excitement: "Do you know who he is? He is the son of Mi's Enterprise! My nose was broken by him, thanks to me." It’s not Alpha, otherwise it will affect the sense of smell, how will he pay? They are all bankrupt, and they can’t afford to pay at all!”

Mi Beiming was amused: "There's no end to the taunting, right? If you're a fucking Alpha, I'll not only break the bridge of your nose, but also cut off your glands and feed them to the dogs. Both Alpha and Omega have to thank me for the people. Killed."

After speaking, he sighed again, his voice lowered, as if he really couldn't figure it out: "Why did my dad hire you, a waste of dim sum, to be the supervisor? It's bad luck."

The man was extremely ashamed amidst the room full of laughter, his chest heaved violently, his expression of gnashing his teeth suddenly became ferocious and cunning after he thought of something: "You are protecting your dad, your dad is outside—"

The chair was flipped to the ground suddenly, Mi Beiming picked up the water glass and hit him in the face, the whole room screamed, but within a few seconds, Mi Beiming rushed in front of the man, grabbed his collar and slammed him into the wall, He strangled the man's neck to death with his elbow, and threatened: "Be careful if your Adam's apple is broken, you can only be a useless dumb in the future."

Before the interview, the two troublemakers were invited out of the company by the security guards and "escorted" all the way outside the building.

Standing in the snowstorm, Mi Beiming got angry, turned around and grabbed the supervisor and punched him, avoiding the bridge of the nose with good intentions, but still threw him to the ground.

"Unlucky." Mi Beiming cursed, "What rubbish luck."

It was almost noon after running across most of Xiaofudu, busy in vain.

Mi Beiming turned his bag upside down. He borrowed a satchel from Miaoer, took out his card from the outer pocket, and walked towards the bus stop.

I don't like to take the subway, and I can't see the street view in the stuffy space, which is very boring.

Mi Beiming took out his mobile phone and typed: The interview was messed up.

But he didn't send it out. He just stared at the screen in a daze. He didn't delete these words until the bus arrived at the stop, and he didn't report anything.

The company to be interviewed in the afternoon is not too far from Garden Road.

When Mi Beiming trekked to the wonton shop, he was so hungry that his chest was on his back. He opened the door and called "Brother Tang Cheng". Like going out of business?

Shan Shan said "Oh!" and turned to look at Mi Beiming: "It's really time to come!"

Today's Shining is not an exaggerated Lolita style, but an exaggerated cook style, with a red floral cotton jacket and a green floral headscarf, two thick and long braids in front of her body, and her face is painted plateau red , with several freckles sparsely dotted on it.

Mi Beiming was frightened by her, and he searched around but couldn't find the owner: "Where's Brother Tang Cheng?"

"I went out to buy lunch, I should be back soon." Shining patted the seat, "Come here!"

Mi Beiming was puzzled and didn't want to go there. He saw the video camera on the table and asked, "Are you shooting a video?"

"Well. I turned it off, you come here."

There is flour on the table, a water bowl, a bamboo curtain, and a few small wontons that don’t look photogenic.

Mi Beiming poured himself a cup of hot water, drank it slowly while warming his hands, and guessed: "Aren't you going to shoot Christmas videos at Christmas, and come here to learn how to make wontons?"

"The Christmas video has to be broadcast live at night." Shining admired the beauty unscrupulously, "Do you know the Christmas tree in Ginza?"

"know."

I saw it when I went to buy a necklace last time, and it was still being decorated at that time.And tonight, small twinkling bulbs will circle from the bottom of the tree to the top of the tree, lighting up the giant star.

Shining played with her braids and explained: "I made a reservation for Christmas in Tangcheng on the day I finished recording "Dating Challenge"! Speaking of which, he is a strange person, occupying such a good location When doing business, he thinks that there are too many customers and is too busy, so he sells a fixed amount every day, and closes the store when sold out, isn't he afraid of losing money?"

Mi Beiming smiled: "Brother Tang Cheng is not short of money."

Shiny pouted: "I guess so. Ah, I hate the rich! I'm exhausted making videos every day, and I'm getting more and more socially phobic. I'm about to leave society, what should I do?"

Mi Beiming has no time to care about her: "Where does he buy lunch?"

"I do not know."

Mi Beiming sighed, stood up and walked outside, just in time to meet Tangcheng, who had returned with a full load, and looked at the big and small bags in his hand, which looked very rich.

"Will I have a bite?" Mi Beiming was very kind when he saw Tang Cheng, "I'm so hungry."

Tang Cheng was really not afraid of the cold, and he was still wearing thin clothes in such a severe cold weather. He handed the bag in his left hand to Mi Beiming, beckoned him to sit down, and asked, "Where is Liang Xu?"

"Business trip." Mi Beiming opened a bowl of noodles with fried sauce, was so fragrant that his soul was blown away, and he ate it after mixing it.

Shiny asked curiously, "Are you reconciled? Last time you left in a hurry, he was also in a hurry, and he was absent-minded when washing the dishes, breaking three plates."

Mi Beiming lisp: "Not yet."

Shining raised her eyebrows: "Then hurry up!"

"Eat yours." Tang Cheng pushed the soup dumpling in front of her, coaxing a child, "After eating, learn quickly, stupid, I didn't learn it all morning."

"Isn't there still afternoon! I'm not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry. And what's more, it's a morning. I'll run with you in the morning, go to the vegetable market to buy ingredients, and mix stuffing when I come back. The actual study time is only one hour." Hour."

Mi Beiming had finished a bowl of noodles, and Shan Shan hadn't put a soup dumpling in his mouth yet, so he was a little curious and asked, "How old are you? Are you still in college?"

"Yan Er." Shining wiped off the lipstick with a tissue, "Should be similar to you?"

Mi Beiming looked at Tang Cheng, his eyes were not very kind, but Tang Cheng glanced back: "Are you here to see me? Is there something wrong?"

"No, there is an interview nearby in the afternoon, and I wanted to come over to eat wontons."

Tang Cheng nodded, and smiled again: "If it's noodles, I'll be in charge of delivering it if you want to eat it in the future."

Shiny asked: "Interview? Are you looking for a job? Do you want to try being an up host?"

Mi Beiming shook his head without thinking: "What am I shooting?"

"What can't you take pictures of your face? Just sweep the street and people will look at it!" Shining almost knocked over the small chili box excitedly, "You can go up freely, or you can sign a contract with an economic company like me. When they provide scripts and plans, you can shoot according to what they give.”

Mi Beiming listened freshly: "You went on a blind date and date again, is it a script?"

Shining nodded: "The income is not bad!"

Mi Beiming fantasized about dressing up as a cook and learning how to make wontons, and couldn't help but get goosebumps all over the floor: "Kill me."

Gaggling in the wonton shop all afternoon, during the period, it was really stupid to watch the shiny wontons. Mi Beiming watched anxiously, and asked Tang Cheng how he couldn't resist cursing.

Tang Cheng sighed with a smile: "Lying in the forest to pretend, staring at the sniper for a whole day and a half, patience is worn out like this."

Winky is frustrated: "Am I worse than criminals?"

Mi Beiming simply said: "You are now a criminal, and you are torturing people with crimes."

After cursing, he warned: "Remember to cut this part out of me."

Tang Cheng said happily, "You'd better learn it quickly, or I'll run out of patience and treat you like a criminal."

Shining stared wide-eyed, wanted to ask what to do but didn't dare to ask, an innocent little wonton in her hand was crushed by her.

Coming out of the shop, Mi Beiming walked towards the interview company.

He missed Liang Xu very much, and couldn't help recalling the night when he ran into each other in Ginza. He must have misunderstood Liang Xu. He was not dating Ji Rong that day, but was following him.

I remember that the Christmas tree was very tall and big, and every year Ginza would put up some flower work to attract people.

Mi Beiming took out his mobile phone and put it back again, wanting to save this miss until the interview to vent.

However, the plan could not keep up with the changes, and when Mi Beiming came out of the interview company, it was completely dark.

He was very tired, and the interview competition in the afternoon was fierce. He was equipped with a notebook and wrote programs on the spot as required.This writing took several hours, and then the interviewer publicly screened. Mi Beiming's program was scored 9 points, ranking second, and retested three days later.

It was already seven o'clock in the evening, and at the end of the day, only their conference room was still lit. The interviewer joked that it was delaying everyone's holiday, and I wish everyone a Merry Christmas.

go back?Miao Baiyue was not at home either.

go home?Mi Beiming thought about it, took out her mobile phone from her satchel and called Lin Zhen.

He walked along the side of the road, the soles of his short boots were covered with snow, and he crushed and dirty them, and then he heard Lin Zhen answer the phone: "Mingming."

"Mom," Mi Beiming breathed out, "Where are you? At home?"

"At home, just finished eating."

"I haven't eaten yet. I'm out looking for a job. I just finished the interview."

Lin Zhen seemed to sigh: "How is it?"

"I still have to take the test again, and I'll tell you when the results come out in a few days."

Lin Zhen didn't speak any more, Mi Beiming was self-advising, with mixed lies: "Mom, I bought you a present, I'll go home later to spend the holiday with you."

"Your father is back." Lin Zhen said slowly, "A man in his fifties looks like sixty or seventy. Your father has already worried enough, obviously, don't come back and make trouble to make him angry. He just entered Go to sleep in the house and let him rest."

Mi Beiming bit her lip, clenched her right hand into a fist in her pocket, and her nails sank into the scabbed scar, causing a dull pain.

"Understood, then I... I went to drink with Miao Er, I've been through the day today, and I'm exhausted."

"Drink less, don't play too late."

"That's not sure, maybe we can play until the early morning." Mi Beiming kicked all the snow off his feet and said, "Then hang up."

After hanging up the phone, Mi Beiming stood on the side of the road in a daze for a while, the snowflakes fell, and his black hat was whitened little by little.

He walked forward for a while, and stopped in front of a flower bed that had become white and fat, squatted down, and held the snow to build a snowman.

One big dumpling, put a small dumpling on top, another big dumpling next to it, put a small dumpling on top, and two snowmen that are close together are piled up.

Mi Beiming took pictures of them and sent them to Liang Xu. He wanted to add the word Snow Doll, but felt childish, so he just sent a bare photo.

Liang Xu was standing across the street.

He was listening to Lin Zhensheng on the phone and asked him tearfully: "A man stands at thirty, and you are almost 32. Doesn't your family urge you to get married?"

"Reminder." Liang Xu was unhurried, since he received Lin Zhen's phone call, he knew what questions he would be asked, "I already told my family the first day I was with Mi Beiming. They have been urging us to get married since they graduated from Xiaomi."

Lin Zhen obviously did not expect to hear such an answer: "Obviously, does Mingming know?"

"I don't know, I haven't told him." Liang Xu sighed softly, "You guys are against it, and if I tell him, it will only increase his pressure."

"I won't believe you. You're an Alpha! Obviously being with you won't be safe, he's always the one who suffers."

Liang Xu didn't want to promise anything, it was meaningless, and those who didn't believe it would never believe it.

In the silence, Lin Zhen was sobbing in a low voice, but his eyes were always looking at his Beta. After making a little snowman on the flower bed, he got up and wandered around aimlessly, alone, to the entrance of the alley, where There is a row of pink claw machines, flashing colorful lights.

Xiaomi is trying to catch the doll, but he has failed three times. His forehead is pressed against the glass, and his whole body is lost.

Liang Xu didn't want to waste any more time on Lin Zhen, and was about to hang up when Lin Zhen seemed to be making a final compromise: "Obviously it's Beta, there's no way Beta can become an Omega, how can there be a way to implant a gland in him? ? But...but an Alpha can become a Beta."

Liang Xu smiled, opened his mouth but hesitated to speak, and finally said: "That's it."

Two new messages popped up on the phone that exited the call interface, one was a photo of a snowman, the simplest snowman in the world, without eyes, without a mouth, and nothing but cuddling each other in the snowflakes of the sky.

There is another one sentence: Liang Xu, I want to give you a hug in advance.I will write it down, you owe it first.

Liang Xu smiled lightly, put the phone back into his coat pocket, and was about to look for his Beta, when he realized that Mi Beiming had already seen him across the street in a daze.

Liang Xu stood where he was, and the fragrance of flowers overflowed unconsciously.

Mi Beiming stepped down the steps in disbelief, walked towards Liang Xu step by step, and then ran up, not afraid of slipping and falling, and pounced into Liang Xu's arms with a big breath, and knocked heavily on Martha's car door superior.

My heart almost stopped, fuck.

Mi Beiming clung tightly to Liang Xu's body, as if he hadn't been hugged for countless centuries. The strength bound on his back made him feel that it didn't matter if he died like this.

"Liang Xu, Liang Xu."

Mi Beiming murmured, her emotions were so flooded that she couldn't control her tears, and all her strength was used to cling to this embrace.

Liang Xu wanted to say, also pay back the kiss I owe you.

But there was no need to wait any longer.

He lowered his head, held Mi Beiming's cheek, and kissed him deeply.

The author says:

thank!

I'm exhausted, I beg for a wave of starfish, thank you everyone!