what's your attitude

"Yo, are you back?" Wang Hanqing just stepped into the boss's office, and the person sitting at the desk raised his head curiously.

Qin He, one of the bosses of the company, is also Wang Hanqing's university senior. Wang Hanqing is not very popular, so he can only talk to this senior brother. It was Qin He who insisted on letting him come to the current company.

"How is Zhao Xiaolan doing today?"

Zhao Xiaolan is Qin He's distant relative, and even the pharmaceutical factory has relatives of various leaders, let alone their company, and Zhao Xiaolan is considered a professional counterpart, and coming to their company is not considered a change of career.

According to the usual practice, newcomers have to be accompanied by old employees. Wang Hanqing is notoriously low in EQ in their company. He doesn't give face to new colleagues, and he doesn't give face to the leader.

However, his professional ability is excellent, and teamwork is not worth mentioning in Wang Hanqing's eyes. When he was in school, he didn't need anyone's help. When he came to work, he was able to do the work of a team by himself.

Compared with building good interpersonal relationships, the company values ​​personal ability more. He comes to the company to work, not to form cliques. Wang Hanqing's bad temper is not harmful to the company's interests.

It was because of Qin He's face that he reluctantly agreed to take Zhao Xiaolan, a newcomer who didn't know anything, with him.

Wang Hanqing didn't know how to beat around the bush, "It's not that good."

Qin He is used to Wang Hanqing's temper, and knows that he has no malicious intentions and is nothing more than seeking truth from facts, "Take him well and follow you. He can learn something anyway. If you really think he can't teach you, let him teach you." You can do errands as well."

"No need." Wang Hanqing didn't deliberately refute Qin He's face, he said no need, it meant literally, without the slightest yin and yang.

We all work in the same company, and they are all laborers. Except for work needs, he has never dominated anyone. He has hands and feet, so he doesn't need Zhao Xiaolan to run errands.

Qin He was not embarrassed, "Do you understand the requirements of the pharmaceutical factory?"

"Ah."

"It's weird, why are you so active in the project of the pharmaceutical factory?" Qin He said it casually at the beginning, but he didn't expect Wang Hanqing to take the initiative to invite Ying, it's just a small program, any group can do it, Wang Hanqing was a little proactive Abnormal.

Let’s take Wang Han lightly. He’s very passive, and he doesn’t take credit for it. Whatever project the company arranges for him, he just follows.

Wang Hanqing didn't answer Qin He's question. He pursed his lips and remained silent for a while, then asked, "Do you know TheEnd?"

"Ah? Why are you asking this?" Although Qin He is a straight man, the place to play is more luxurious. He has never eaten pork but has seen pigs running. His expression changed, and his eyes looked up and down Wang Hanqing, "Aren't you Say you don't like men?"

Qin He knew a thing or two about Wang Hanqing's affairs. Wang Hanqing's appearance, no matter how bad his morals and low EQ, he was pursued by many people in college, and there were many boys among them.

Wang Han's light is that girls are also offended, and boys are also offended. Qin He couldn't help asking him if he was frigid.

Wang Hanqing, who is usually reticent, actually told himself seriously that he has someone he likes.

It's just that Qin He wanted to say something again, but Wang Hanqing refused to reveal even if the other party was a man or a woman.

As soon as Wang Han asked about gays, Qin He naturally began to gossip, "Tell me."

"Forget it." Wang Hanqing ignored him, turned and left the office.

Probably Wang Hanqing's granules worked. When he got home, Pei Rong didn't feel so bad in his head. He quickly took the antipyretics prescribed by the outpatient clinic, lay down on the bed and fell asleep, and when he woke up, it was already night seven o'clock.

Pei Rong opened his eyes in the dark. He slept soundly and couldn't recover his ability to think for a while. He was stunned for a moment before remembering that he had asked for leave to go home and rest.

He turned his head to look in the direction of the window, and drew the curtains before going to bed. After night fell, the street lights in the neighborhood were also turned on, and a little light came in through the gaps in the curtains.

"Hmm..." Pei Rong stood up and turned on the bedside lamp.

The warm yellow bedroom lamp is very soft, Pei Rong gradually regained the ability to perceive, the fever has subsided, and the body is not so heavy, followed by a sense of hunger.

He checked his phone habitually, but there was no work news, and the message from the office was also asking how he was doing.

After Pei Rong replied one by one, he saw the chat box with the head of the handkerchief, and then remembered that he had added Wang Hanqing's friend back.

Wang Hanqing still has no manners, not even a decent title.

"Is the fever gone?"

Pei Rong was full of sleep, in a peaceful mood, and didn't bother to bother with him, "Retired, thank you for your concern."

Hunger drove Pei Rong to get up to look for food. When he left the room, he conveniently put his mobile phone on the bedside table. When he came back after eating, WeChat was full of news from Wang Hanqing.

"You don't like watching movies, can you have dinner?"

"What kind of food do you like?"

After these two sentences, a time reminder appeared, perhaps seeing that Pei Rong didn't reply, Wang Hanqing didn't give up, and made other suggestions.

"What about the art exhibition?"

"Or a musical?"

"Is it still a ball game?"

"Let's go to the baseball game. There are tickets for Saturday. I'll wait for you at the gate of the xx gymnasium at nine o'clock in the morning."

The questions are enough to give people a sense of oppression, and Wang Hanqing also likes to use short and rapid parallel questions, which makes Pei Rong shake his head, so that he doesn't take the final result of Wang Hanqing to heart.

In the next few days, Wang Hanqing will still send messages to Pei Rong, the content is nothing more than some daily greetings, Pei Rong will reply when he is in a mood, and pretend not to see it when he is in a bad mood.

Wang Hanqing gave Pei Rong a very strange feeling. If you say Wang Hanqing is a bit clingy, but not too tight, he speaks a bit straighter, but he doesn't make any uncomfortable jokes. His emotional intelligence is low, but his brain is still there.

On Saturday, Pei Rong was woken up by the rapid ringtone of his mobile phone. He grabbed the phone and the ringtone stopped.

He simply looked at the time first, it was only ten o'clock in the morning, and if you don't sleep until noon on weekends, is it still called a weekend?

The mobile phone interface was full of Wang Hanqing's WeChat messages. Pei Rong, who was not in the mood to get up, was a little annoyed by the overwhelming news. He read one by one, and his brows became tighter and tighter.

First, there was a line saying "I'm here", which made Pei Rong confused, where is Wang Hanqing?You also need to report to yourself.

Then came the photos. The photos were two tickets to a baseball game. Pei Rong's mind clicked, as if he had a little impression of the baseball game. He looked up the chat history, and sure enough!

"It's a nine o'clock ticket, take your time."

Judging from the time span, Wang Hanqing is not impatient, and even sent a message to Pei Rong after an hour.

"Where have you been?"

"Do you know where?"

"I can come and pick you up."

As time got closer, Wang Hanqing's frequency of sending messages also increased. He insisted on staying up until ten o'clock and missed the entry time, so he couldn't resist calling Pei Rong.

Pei Rong didn't receive the call, Pei Rong only planned to reply to the message, Wang Hanqing was persevering enough, so he called again.

Pei Rong got up, leaned against the head of the bed, and answered the phone helplessly, "Hello?"

Through the mobile phone, Pei Rong's voice will be a little deeper, and when he just woke up, his nasal voice will be a little heavier.

Before answering the phone, Wang Hanqing was still worried that something happened to Pei Rong on the road, or he had a temporary job. Hearing Pei Rong's sticky tone, he asked, "Why didn't you come?"

Wang Hanqing's ability to express emotions is very poor. Even in the face of this, Pei Rong may not be able to see his mood changes, let alone through the phone.

Pei Rong took a deep breath, as if ever since meeting Wang Hanqing, he has been constantly regulating his emotions so as not to get angry.

"Wang Hanqing, I never promised to go to the football game with you."

"You didn't refuse either."

Pei Rong seemed to be teaching an ignorant child, "The etiquette of getting along with adults is not to promise you directly, but to politely refuse. Do you have to make me speak so harshly?"

On the other end of the phone, Wang Han was silent for a while, "This is a team I like very much."

The answer given by Chicken and Duck, in Pei Rong's opinion, just didn't listen to his own words.

Pei Rong had no choice but to tell Wang Hanqing categorically, "I don't like watching football games, and I don't want to watch football games with you. Can you stop doing this? If you think my rejection is not positive enough, I will officially reject you now. You Whether you want to trick a woman into getting married, or want to develop with a man, I can’t interfere. At most, I’m going to condemn you from the moral high ground. I won’t date you, and I don’t want to get along with you slowly. A waste of time."

It's not a fool to have a low EQ, as long as Pei Rong speaks harshly, bluntly and harshly, even a person like Wang Hanqing will retreat in spite of difficulties.

The siren sound could be heard on the phone, Pei Rong looked at the phone, the time was still passing, but Wang Hanqing didn't speak, he took the initiative to say, "I'll hang up first."

After the phone was hung up, Wang Han lightly picked up the phone. He seemed to have messed things up. He just wanted to share what he liked with Pei Rong. If Pei Rong didn't like it, he could change it to something else. I don't mind being let down by Pei Rong, this kind of waiting is at least expected.

A pair of young couples who were late came running to meet Wang Hanqing, and Wang Hanqing was holding the ticket, and his fingers couldn't help it, digging out a mark or two on the ticket.

Wang Hanqing felt that the blind date was an opportunity given to him by God, but he didn't quite understand why Pei Rong went on a blind date. Pei Rong obviously didn't like women, did it... After a long time, Pei Rong's sexual orientation also changed.

With such a conjecture, Wang Hanqing began to shrink back from his eagerness to try. He put his hand into his trouser pocket and gently stroked the handkerchief inside.

If Pei Rong wanted to find a decent woman to marry, shouldn't he do unnecessary things, shouldn't he bother Pei Rong?