Are you in love, my white moonlight

For the next few days, Yuandeng had to be tied up with Yongjipu—after all, the real information was in Yongjipu's hands.

After get off work, he would walk to Chunqiu Building, where Yongjipu would meet him, and then the two of them would walk together.

After returning to the residence, the two of them actually had no other communication. They just sat in the study, each occupying a desk, and dealing with their respective work matters.

Yuan Deng put down the capacitive pen in his hand, and squeezed the Jingming acupoint wearily.

Because the supervisor gave him a very misleading and wrong data, he worked overtime these days, but he still didn't make a good plan.Just now I figured out a little bit of clues, then turned my head and fell into the fog again.

"Did you encounter difficulties?" Seeing that he had stopped working, Yongjipu also put down the materials in his hand.

"Ah."

"Do you need me to help you?"

"Maybe." Yuan Deng didn't play tricks with him, and made room for him to come over.

In the past few days, Yongjipu would come over from time to time to give him some advice.Yongjipu also has a unique way of marketing - this is what Aunt Fang told him.

So two days ago, when Yongjipu asked him for the first time if he wanted to help, Yuandeng hesitated, but accepted his kindness.

Although it seems very boring like this, while being angry with others, and accepting help from them at the same time, but now there is nothing more important than being able to complete this plan well.

He didn't want to delay the team's progress and cause trouble for others.

"Let me take a look." Yongjipu leaned over.

He propped his chin to read what Yuan Deng had written before, then picked up the capacitive pen on the table, switched to editing mode, and marked him with a circle on the document with the red pen.

"You still have to think about it again. The market trend has changed recently. I will send you a related report later. You can write this part later."

Yuan Deng nodded and said, "Okay."

"What's your problem?"

"Here, I'm not sure how to write it." Yuan Deng pointed to a certain place in the document.

Yongjipu looked down carefully at the place Yuan Deng pointed out.

The two were very close.Yuan Deng smelled the light cologne smell on his body again, and the faint smell of soap.

It was the familiar soap smell that he had smelled for many years, and he was once obsessed with it to death.

Yuan Deng's gaze fell on Yongjipu's side face, and the light shone obliquely, outlining his sharp facial contours, with a clear and smooth jaw line.

It may be because of being at home, his hair is not as neatly groomed as in the company, but a little more casual, his eyes are downcast, and he looks a little gentle.

Now the atmosphere is so good that it numbs people's nerves.

Unprepared, Ling Yuandeng asked what he had buried in his heart for a long time.

"...Why did you lie to me then?"

When Yongjipu heard the words, he looked at him in a blink of an eye, his eyes were deep and hard to figure out.

Yuan Deng was stunned by this look, trying to deny the stupid question he asked just now: "I didn't say anything."

But Yongjipu didn't give him this chance.

Yongjipu looked at him with calm and calm eyes, but for no reason it gave Yuandeng a sense of tension that was gripping his heart.

He put down the capacitive pen in his hand and said, "If I said I was worried about your overthinking, would you believe me?"

This is throwing the question back to Yuan Deng.

Yuan Deng's eyes fell on the tablet in front of him, and after a while, he spoke softly.

"……I have no idea."

When the two of them went to the company together the next day, it was as if the inappropriate conversation last night had never happened.

They have returned to that unembarrassed and unembarrassed position again.

Yuan Deng went to the company.Colleagues who used to like to lean towards him and share gossip with him were very abnormal today and didn't come close.

Instead, from time to time, he would glance at him in a way that Yuan Deng couldn't figure out, so many times that Yuan Deng couldn't ignore it.

After his colleague peeked at him for the 101st time, Yuan Deng finally couldn't sit still.

He put down his work and looked at his colleague helplessly: "What's wrong with you today? So strange?"

"No...it's nothing." The colleague shrank back like a frightened rabbit.

After a while, he stuck his head out again.

"Yuan Deng, do you really have that kind of relationship with Mr. Yong?"

what?

Yuan Deng didn't know why, and his face was full of doubts.

Could it be that their relationship was exposed in the company?They are already so cautious...

Yuan Deng decided to calm down first: "What relationship can we have?"

"Don't you guys have that kind of relationship? It's just... that kind of relationship!" The colleague's face flushed, and he gestured, looking a little broken, "That kind of relationship is hard to say!"

"WTF?"

"Oh, I can't say... You, come and see for yourself." The colleague gave up his seat.

"We received an anonymous email this morning. CCed across the company."

Yuan Deng took the mouse and browsed the page up and down.

Looking at the text and pictures in the email, his face slowly sank.

"Is everything in this email true?" The colleague had never seen Yuan Deng's gloomy face, and felt a little scared.

"It's all fake." Yuan Deng pursed his lips, "Can you forward this email to me?"

"Oh... yes."

"Thanks."

Yuan Deng forwarded the email to his mailbox, then picked up the phone and hurried out.

He lowered his head and walked in a hurry, he didn't pay attention at the corner, and bumped into a person straight.

The other party was almost knocked to the ground by him, Yuan Deng wanted to bend down to help him, but heard the other party swear.

"Oh my god! You don't have fucking eyes to see the road!" The supervisor's facial features were all wrinkled together.

Yuan Deng's outstretched hand was retracted.

"Oh, sorry." Yuan Deng said sorry to him without sincerity.

Hearing this familiar voice, the supervisor looked up at him and froze for a moment. He stood up straight, and instead of scolding Yuan Deng, he muttered: "Be careful next time, you can't offend anyone. of."

Then he reached out and patted Yuan Deng's shoulder, smiled, and went into the office.

Yuan Deng stood where he was, turned his head to look at the departing figure of the supervisor.A moment later, while walking outside, he bowed his head and made a call.

"Hello? I need you to check an urgent matter here..."

After making the phone call, Yuan Deng walked back to the office from the outside.

That email was copied to a lot of people.

Yuan Deng's appearance is too outstanding, but also very recognizable, he belongs to the kind of person who can't forget at a glance.When other company employees passed by him, they all looked back at him, obviously recognizing that it was the protagonist of the photo in the email, and they all looked at him with what they thought were obscure and strange eyes.

Yuan Deng just pretended that he didn't see these annoying sights.

He returned to his seat, turned on the computer, and continued to work as if nothing had happened.

A message popped up on the mobile phone WeChat.

He opened it casually, it was a message from Yongjipu, and he asked where Yuandeng was now.

Yuan Deng replied: In the company.

A line of words appears at the top of the chat page: The other party is typing...

But the news never came.

Yuan Deng was not interested in waiting anymore, he put his phone aside and continued with the work just now.

After a while, his cell phone rang again.

Yuan Deng reached out and touched the phone to check the news. When he saw the news that Yongjipu had held back for a long time, he raised his eyebrows in surprise.

The author has something to say:

After all, it still didn't catch up to 12 o'clock...

Although the Lantern Festival is over, I still wish everyone a happy Lantern Festival in 2022!