she is sweet

The faint moonlight reflected in the corridor.

Zhao Yiyun clenched the chain of the messenger bag tightly, her fingertips feeling cool, she tilted her head slightly, pondering the meaning of this sentence, and soon came up with a reasonable explanation——

I am her guest.

And she has a strong sense of responsibility.

"Actually, you don't need to see me off, it's troublesome to go back and forth," Zhao Yiyun said: "We can make voice calls on the road, or keep in touch by message."

Yu Zhiyan didn't speak, and Zhao Yiyun thought she was thinking about it, so he didn't open his mouth either. During the silence between each other, the sound of the elevator rising slowly came from the corridor. For a moment, Yu Zhiyan's eyes fell on her forehead, "If you find it troublesome, stay overnight with me Is it not good?"

Her voice was soft, scratching her heart like a kitten's paw.

Before he could speak, two footsteps suddenly sounded in the corridor.The sensor light on the top came on, and there was a rustling sound of pressing the password door, and someone said in a low voice, "Hurry up, hurry up, the little lover left that cruel dog in the middle of the night, woohoo, Maiaisi Maisi."

"..."

The other party obviously didn't want to disturb them.

The corridor quickly returned to silence.

Yu Zhiyan kindly reminded her: "There is another family next door to pick up their children."

Zhao Yiyun made a decisive decision: "Let's go."

The night temperature is a little low.

The heater was continuously supplied to the car, and Zhao Yiyun was nestled in the car seat, with the back of his hand pressed against the back of his hand to expel the cold, rubbing himself comfortably, when the cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

It was the voice call opened by the manager Xu Shengnan.

In fact, the two have no contact in private, and WeChat is more of a work communication.Looking for myself at night, probably because of work.

Zhao Yiyun glanced at Yu Zhiyan.

Yu Zhiyan pulled over the car, and Zhao Yiyun thought she would let him get out of the car to take a taxi, but saw her slightly bent over, exploring the storage space on the center console with her hand.After a while, Su Bai's palm was spread out in front of Zhao Yiyun, and a pair of black Bluetooth earphones lay on it, and the man's voice came faintly: "I keep the spare ones, I haven't used them before. They should all be applicable."

"Okay, thank you."

Zhao Yiyun was not polite to her either, after connecting to the bluetooth, he quickly connected to the voice.Xu Shengnan first asked her: "Sleeping? Did I disturb you?"

"No, you said."

A car approached at the intersection ahead and honked its horn.The sound was naturally transmitted into the earphones, Xu Shengnan asked: "Are you still outside so late?"

Zhao Yiyun glanced at Yu Zhiyan again, the other party had just turned down the volume of the music in the car, she hummed: "Yes."

After thinking about it, he said, "What's the matter, leader?"

"Are you at a party with friends?"

Zhao Yiyun didn't answer, and repeated his question again, Xu Shengnan then said: "The department dinner that I mentioned last time, do you have any good suggestions?"

Department dinner.

Zhao Yiyun frowned.

It stands to reason that every company should have a fixed place for team building. Even if there is no place, the leader can decide where to have dinner. Why ask her a small employee?

She smiled: "I don't have any opinions on eating and drinking. How about leading you to ask others?"

Xu Shengnan said: "After all, it was signed by your group, and you are the protagonists of the celebration. Of course, I have to ask for your opinion."

Zhao Yiyun carried through pretending to be stupid to the end: "I can do anything."

Knowing that she couldn't get a definite answer from her mouth, Xu Shengnan hummed and said, "Okay. Do you need a car? I happen to have nothing to do tomorrow."

"No, thank you leader, my friend has a car."

The phone call ended in Zhao Yiyun's deliberate alienation and indifference.

She put the phone back in her pocket, disconnected the Bluetooth, handed it to Yu Zhiyan, and said thank you again.

Yu Zhiyan put it back into the storage space, and said without emotion: "The atmosphere in your company is very good, and the leader still cares about the employees so much after work."

Zhao Yiyun smiled: "It's okay, I just mentioned the department dinner."

Yu Zhiyan: "Just for this?"

"Well, the main thing is that the signed customers are more important," Zhao Yiyun changed the subject: "After all, it's your st, and our leaders pay more attention to it."

Yu Zhiyan was driving the car, turning his head only occasionally, his long hair propped his face sideways, and his tone was unclear: "Really?"

Zhao Yiyun said so, but she could see what Xu Shengnan meant, but she really had no idea.Fortunately, the company explicitly prohibits office romances, and Xu Shengnan didn't show too much enthusiasm at work, which saved her a lot of trouble.

"Yeah!" Zhao Yiyun turned her face out of the window, and the scene on the street was going backwards very slowly, like a frame-by-frame slow-motion shot in an old movie. She was a little puzzled: "I remember that there seems to be no speed limit here."

Moreover, there are not many vehicles on the road in City A after nightfall, and there are almost no traffic jams.As long as you keep running into red lights when you don't back up, you can go all the way.

"There is no speed limit," Yu Zhiyan affirmed her words, his voice was soft, with some tantalizing itch in his ears, "but the distance back to your home is limited."

Now Zhao Yiyun was even more puzzled: "I don't quite understand what you mean."

A large tree shadow was reflected in the car, covering Yu Zhiyan's shoulders. Zhao Yiyun couldn't see her expression clearly, but could only see her polished red lips and slender throat moving at the same time: "I don't want to let you go so soon. You go home and can't find a reason, so you can only drive slowly."

Zhao Yiyun pressed the tips of his two index fingers together, pondered her words again, and asked for a while, "Are you usually lonely?"

Realizing that what I said was wrong, I hurried to make amends: "Don't get me wrong, I didn't mean you...I mean, are you usually lonely?"

"Why do you think so?"

"Hmm... guessed."

She used to be like this for a while.

As long as there is someone who can chat with her for a few words, they don't want to end the conversation with the other party.

There happened to be traffic lights ahead, Yu Zhiyan stepped on the brakes and tapped the steering wheel with his fingers: "But I have misunderstood."

"so--"

There is temptation in her drawn-out coda.

The fingertips that were originally on the steering wheel landed on Zhao Yiyun's shoulders at some point, like spreading vines touching her neck, "Are you going to comfort me?"

Zhao Yiyun trembled all over.

She felt a little overwhelmed.

"Stop making trouble, drive hard, do you want to pay a fine?" She tried to keep her face upright, and pushed Yu Zhiyan's hand away. Fortunately, she jumped to the green light soon, and Yu Zhiyan concentrated on driving again. She suggested: "If you usually feel bored, you can get together with those friends who are more fun."

"Something more fun?" Yu Zhiyan seemed to be thinking, then turned to look at her: "Can you do it?"

Although Yu Zhiyan looked serious, Zhao Yiyun always felt that she was talking about tigers and wolves.

"I'm bored."

She took out her mobile phone from her pocket, twirled it in her palm to ease the embarrassment, and then abruptly changed the topic around the music in the car: "This song is very nice, what's it called?"

Yu Zhiyan pushed his curly hair aside, drove the car, and said lightly, "You say you love me first."

Zhao Yiyun was surprised: "Huh?"

Yu Zhiyan repeated: "You first say you love me."

"..."

"Forget it, I'll search for it myself."

Say you love her first.

Why not let her transfer an account on WeChat first?

Yu Zhiyan looked at her and suddenly laughed.

Zhao Yiyun looked up: "What are you laughing at?"

Yu Zhiyan was not in a hurry: "The title of the song is You Say You Love Me First."

"..."

For some reason, Zhao Yiyun felt his scalp tingling with embarrassment.

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The author has something to say:

I don't know if the author of this song exists, so let's assume that there is.