Dear, don't rush here

After returning an ellipsis, Zhusheng didn't respond for several minutes.Xu Jue knew that she was busy, so he didn't take it seriously, and only told her to come back when she was free.

Looking at his watch, there were still a few minutes before the group meeting, and Xu Jue began to sort out relevant information.

In fact, there are not many things to do every Monday morning. It is more about sweeping the end of last week, and dealing with some data sheets for the weekend.

As a supervisor whose position varies from position to level, the group meeting in the morning is also to assign the tasks of the data sheet.

Generally speaking, as long as you don't take over the project, you are still free for the time being.

The morning passed quickly, and before the lunch break, Xu Jue's friend Shi Fei called.

Shi Fei and her have known each other since university. Back then, Shi Fei majored in design, and Xu Jue majored in architecture. The two were not roommates, so they couldn't match each other.

As a result, once two majors held an open class together. She chatted with her classmates and accidentally mentioned the major. The classmate said that the design major was good and wanted to change majors. She tactfully advised the students that design should be bald.

A girl next to me who was playing Match [-] suddenly said, "Then you are still moving bricks for construction."

The person who said this was Shi Fei.

Tomorrow, I dislike my own major tomorrow, but once others dislike it, I can't do it.The two of them hated each other for a whole class, and the classmates next to them couldn't stop them, so they simply let them hate each other. Later, the two became good friends for no reason.

After graduating from university, Shi Fei went to the design institute, and now she is a favorite in the institute.

This sweet pastry was sent to the United States for exchange and study a few days ago, and now he has just boarded the plane, and there is still a while before take-off, and finally remembered Xu Jue, a good friend who was moving bricks.

"Hey, why am I looking for me?"

There is still work in the afternoon, and most people choose to take a nap, so now the tea room is almost empty, Xu Jue didn't want to disturb others, so he went to the tea to indirect hot water to make coffee and answer the phone by the way.

Shi Fei on the other end: "I'm going back to City C, can you pick me up after get off work?"

Xu Jue was very straightforward: "Okay, since you miss me so much, then treat me to a meal."

It was difficult for the two of them to talk properly, Shi Fei immediately responded: "You think I'm pretty much the same."

Xu Jue rolled her eyes, "What are you thinking about, I'm thinking about my girlfriend."

"...Hey, are you serious about your online dating?"

Xu Jue smiled sweetly: "That's right. Although it's online dating, we are in the same city. We will meet each other sooner or later, and then we will be together naturally."

Shi Fei sat up, feeling a little worried: "Jue'er, don't blame my sister for not reminding you, online dating is fun for a while, and you will face the crematorium. How do you know that the opposite side of the network cable is not a dog?"

Xu Jue tore open the instant coffee bag, and casually replied, "Your dog can speak?"

Shi Fei raised his forehead.

"No, you silly boy. Don't you know that there is such a thing as a voice changer in this world? Besides, have you seen her picture, what if it's ugly?"

Xu Jue shook the coffee powder into the cup and said angrily, "She won't lie to me. As for the photo, she said she would give it to me, but I refused."

"Huh? Why did you refuse?"

"My dear, do you know platonic love? I fell in love with her soul, not her shell. No matter how ugly she is, I still like her."

Shi Fei was a little dizzy, she thought Xu Jue was just joking, "Still talking about Plato with me... friend, are you OK? I suspect you've fallen in love with an online relationship."

Xu Jue pretended not to hear Shi Fei's attack, picked up the cup sweetly, and started to drink hot water: "I'm fine, but I just fell victim to her evil spirit, err."

Shi Fei wanted to beat Xu Jue to death: "...Ouch, goodbye."

"Just be jealous, single dog."

"Beep beep..." The phone was hung up.

Xu Jue pursed her lips, and before she could make a call with her phone between her arms, she coughed lightly behind her, and then passed her hand with one hand, turning off the switch of the hot water.

"Wow!"

The warm and jade-like touch was so unexpected that Xu Jue was shocked, and quickly backed away, forgetting that there was still a cup in his hand.

With this movement, her hand trembled, and the full water glass shook, and the boiling water came out.

Unfortunately, the short skirt she was wearing today was just splashed with boiling water.

"hiss……"

Xu Jue's calf trembled from the heat, and tears burst out.

"Are you okay?!"

An anxious female voice came from the side, and a cool hand covered hers, gripping the handle of the cup tightly, stabilizing the shaking cup and continuing to squirt boiling water.

Which bastard scared her?

Xu Jue was very angry, and looked aside with tears in his eyes. It turned out to be Ling Sheng, the director of Ling University.

"Come on, let go."

The cold voice was much gentler than usual, with some inexplicable familiarity, but also the seriousness of giving orders, Xu Jue subconsciously let go of his hand obediently.

With a cold face, Ling Sheng put the cup on the table beside her, took Xu Jue's hand, and pulled her towards the chair in the tea room.

The place where the calf was splashed by the boiling water was in burning pain, Xu Jue didn't bother to push Ling Sheng away, and let him help her to sit on the chair.

Before Xu Jue had time to speak, Ling Sheng squatted down and carefully looked at her burned calf.

The distance suddenly drew closer, and the faint scent of perfume on Ling Sheng's body could be clearly heard. Because she was focused on looking at the injury, her hand was still touching Xu Jue's leg, and the soft top of her hair was exposed in front of her eyes without any defense. Xu Jue's face It suddenly turned red.

Not to mention that Ling Sheng is her boss, even if they are friends, such closeness is rare, Xu Jue hurriedly moved away: "Ling, Director Ling, it's fine, no need..."

Ling Sheng's face darkened, and he held her leg to prevent her from moving: "It's nothing, it's all blistered."

The place where Xu Jue was burned was burning with pain. She saw that there were indeed blisters, no wonder it hurt so much.

But she knew that in front of the leader now, she had to endure the pain, and a true warrior must dare to face dripping blood.

So, she pretended to be open-minded: "I don't need to go to the hospital for the blisters. If it's a serious matter, I really don't need to bother the director. You..."

Ling Sheng squatted down and looked at her, and said in a soft tone with some helplessness: "I'm crying, why are you still being brave?"

"Who's crying!" A child would only cry when he was injured, and Xu Jue immediately blew up.

Ling Sheng didn't speak, took out a handkerchief that he carried with him, and gently wiped away Xu Jue's tears from the pain.

That movement was too gentle, Xu Jue was a little stunned as there was nowhere to rest his newly blown hair.

"I was the one who scared you just now. I'm sorry for causing you so much pain." Ling Sheng pulled Xu Jue out while sealing off all her escape routes, "The burns must be treated immediately, and there should be no more ink stains. Come with me. "

There were too many reasons, Xu Jue was speechless, so Ling Sheng had to go.Looking at the leader beside her who slowed down from time to time to take care of her speed, Xu Jue felt a little emotional.

Although it was Ling Sheng who frightened her before, it was her own fault that she received too many phone calls.Besides, if Ling Sheng hadn't turned on the boiling water switch in time, her hands might still be burned.

Hey, the director is very nice.Pikachu is just Pikachu, what's wrong with a good guy pretending to be tender?

Speaking of which, there is a tea room on the director's floor, why did Ling Sheng go to the tea room on her floor.

Before the end of his lunch break, Xu Jue finished rinsing and soaking in cold water, sat on the toilet, squeezed out the ointment, and applied it to the burnt area little by little.

To avoid blisters, Xu Jue was sweating all over after applying the ointment.However, the wound was cool and comfortable after being applied, which meant that the ointment was quite effective, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

Next is to wrap it with gauze.

Both the ointment and the gauze were specially bought by Ling Sheng.

Before, under Xu Jue's insistence, Ling Sheng still couldn't help.

If she changed places, it would be really hard for her to reject such a kind person, but this is the company, and the other party is a director whom everyone knows. She doesn't want to be the focus of other people's gossip, and she doesn't want people to think that she has a close relationship with the director. .

Besides, let the director paint her feet, she might as well die on the spot.

In ancient times, looking at a girl's feet, she was going to be married, and she had a girlfriend, so she couldn't do it, she couldn't do it.

Ling Sheng had no choice but to buy her ointment and gauze for her who would rather die than submit, and then left.

Xu Jue covered the lid of the ointment, put away the remaining gauze, and made sure that there was nothing unusual about her body, then walked out of the toilet and returned to the office area.

As soon as I sat back in my seat, the phone turned on.Seeing that there were still a few minutes left, Xu Jue swiped open the screen and found that Zhusheng was looking for her.

[Zhusheng: I just finished my work, how is your morning? 】

Zhu Sheng was busy with work, Xu Jue knew it.What is her specific job, Xu Jue didn't ask out of respect, but according to Zhusheng, there are annoying colleagues, inexplicable bosses, and disobedient subordinates who do delicate work and get paid for odd jobs , I think it's not the same as her position.

They often complain to each other about some annoying things at work, probably because they get along well, and they even have a tacit understanding when complaining. Xu Jue has a deep understanding of the shit that Zhusheng said.

In the past, Xu Jue heard people say that it is very difficult to talk to people who are not in the same field, because they can't understand each other's hard work, and they can't get a little bit of their grievances. , and finally cool.

But Zhusheng seems to be insulated from the building, but he can chat with her so happily, it can be seen that if it is suitable, mountains and seas can be leveled.

Thinking about this, Xu Jue couldn't help but want to act like a baby.

【Yan Ruyu: Kiss my girlfriend, I got burned, crying loudly QAQ】

[Zhusheng: Burned? !Does it hurt? Have you used the ointment?Is the gauze wrapped? 】

【Yan Ruyu: I've used it all, but it still hurts so much, I want to whimper. 】

Zhusheng immediately returned the voice for a few seconds.

Xu Jue looked left and right like a thief. Lin Xue and the others in the group just woke up and went to the bathroom in a group. Now there is no one around.

She quickly took out her earphones and played.

"It's not hurting anymore, it's not hurting anymore, I'll give you a whirr." The soft, cotton candy-like voice lingered in my ears, even after software enhancements, it was still very pleasant.

Xu Jue was intoxicated by her girlfriend's soft voice, and repeated it several times, unable to extricate herself for a while.

It sounds so good, I always feel that today is not the first time I hear it...?

She reflected on it, and guessed that it was probably too many cycles.

By the way, Xu Jue suddenly remembered something.

【Yan Ruyu: Why didn't you ask me how I got hurt? 】

[Zhusheng: The reason can be understood later. 】

In other words, do you care more about the status quo?Xu Jue felt sweet in his heart.

[Yan Ruyu: It's okay, the ointment and gauze bought by the director are very useful. 】

[Zhusheng: Director? 】

[Yan Ruyu: I was on the phone with a friend in the tea room before, but I didn't notice that the hot water was full.I don’t know when the director came to help me turn off the water, I was startled, and the boiling water in the cup fell on my lap...]

【Zhusheng: If so, it's all her fault. 】

Xu Jue was taken aback, how did Zhusheng know it was "her"?She didn't seem to mention the director's gender.

But she thought about it again, she mentioned Pikachu's ringtone before, maybe Zhusheng felt that women were more likely to do such a thing.

It may also be a random pronoun, what does she want to do so much.

[Yan Ruyu: No, I was on the phone at the time, but I didn't see that the hot water was full. It was because of my inattention.The director kindly helped me, but I was scared, so... and she gave me ointment and gauze, and she was very nice. 】

In a certain independent office, a woman in formal attire turned the pen in her hand, her eyebrows and eyes were soft, revealing a faint smile.

[Zhusheng: Oh?fine? 】

[Zhusheng: I hurt you, and the ointment and gauze bought you off?Could it be that your director looks good? 】