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After hearing Ruan Yi's words, Ji Hang wished that the short signal grid that had been flashing for most of his life immediately rushed to the top. I feel that I can keep typing on these computers for another three days and three nights.

Called to attend Assistant Xia's wedding, Ji Hang even went home in a good mood and put on the only suit in his closet. , too beautiful.

Let the table full of plaid shirts look at their refreshed boss to joke, saying that he had to take DORO to watch something that he shouldn't watch while everyone is not in the company.

But Ji Hang moved his chin to the side in a noble way, as if he didn't care about single dogs like you, after all, he is also a person who is about to get out of singles!

Anyway, Ji Hang doesn't have a driver's license, and he doesn't have a car. Today, Xia Zhu got married, so he's happy, so let's have a drink.

Thinking about how long he has brought this group of people to work together, it seems that he has never sat together in such a serious manner, had a meal, drank a meal, at most it was just a few people working together in the office. Take out and eat while meeting.

"It's my negligence." Ji Hang stood up and raised his wine glass to everyone, his heroic face was full of vigor.

The whole table raised their glasses in response.

Their company said that there are not many people, and there are not many people who say that there are not many people. A groom officer who has to socialize everywhere is removed, and it just so happens that such an enlarged dining table can hold it.

Before formally clinking glasses and drinking, Ji Hang looked around at the baby lumps he had tried to poach from various corners in front of him, with a handsome grin on both sides of his mouth, he teased: "Didn't I say that the domestic programming environment is so difficult? It feels like you are wearing plaid shirts all year round, anyway, Boss Xia is getting married today, so you should change your clothes."

Sometimes sitting in the office and staring at them for a long time, Ji Hang felt that he didn't find a group of people to be babysitters for his DORO little angel, but spent a lot of money to buy a dozen plaid shirts for work.

Ji Hang was helpless: "I clearly remember that I paid you a lot of wages. Not to mention the famous brands, I should be able to sell one or two from time to time, so as to support our Boss Xia."

Everyone: "..."

No one took their boss's word.

In the silence, Ji Hang pursed his lips in neither embarrassment nor embarrassment, thinking that he was already high before drinking, even dared to have this kind of dream, and he underestimated how straight men his subordinates are.

"Cough." Ji Hang was the first to clenched his fist and coughed on his lips, and broke the silence with a dry smile that gave up the treatment, "Okay, is it okay to drink, I'm the one who drifted away, the plaid shirt is very good, hahaha very good, Hurry up and eat and drink enough and go back to work."

Later, Assistant Xia finished taking care of the world affairs, and was about to sit down with his father-in-law and mother-in-law, when his beautiful daughter-in-law waved her to Ji Hang's table.

When he moved his chair and added a seat to join the battle, their young boss was already blushing, and now he was lying on the table red-faced and pouring wine for himself, and anyone who reached out to stop him would be slapped.

Receiving the gazes of people at the table looking at him, Assistant Xia unnaturally tugged on the suit jacket that he rarely wore once, and reminded the people around him who were smiling stupidly: "Boss, do you still remember who said that you should Go back to work overtime after dinner?"

Ji Hang tremblingly raised his hand holding the wine bottle, moved his face resting on his arm, and muttered in a low voice, "It's me... I remember, I have to go back to work overtime later... ..."

Assistant Xia struggled a bit, but took off his coat and put it on the back of the chair. Hearing Ji Hang's words, he asked without thinking, "Then you still drink so much?"

Ji Hang shrugged. His thin, crystal-clear lips were wet with wine: "I didn't drink much..."

Assistant Xia looked at the person in front of him whose eyes were already slackened, and obviously didn't believe it. Just as he was about to speak, he heard the person beside him whisper, "He really didn't drink much..."

They probably just toasted two or three cups casually together?Ji Hang's bones softened even before the round of pouring wine came, and when everyone came back to their senses, they saw that their boss's seat was empty—Ji Hang didn't know when he would sit on the table Playing in mud.

Assistant Xia was also surprised by this.

In the face of alcohol, they should be the weaker group of programmers, but they are the ones who seem to be more good at playing, and they fall first.

Assistant Xia looked at the man with all the wrinkled suits beside him, quickly made a choice, and said to everyone: "Send him home before you go back to the company to work overtime."

Plaid Shirt No. [-] hesitated: "But..."

"It's okay. I'll go to work as usual tomorrow morning. I'll go to the main control room to wait for that set of data." Assistant Xia interrupted his colleague as he rolled up his sleeves.

Everyone's jaws were frightened, and they all looked at the beautiful old daughter-in-law Xia at the next table: "...Are you going to work tomorrow?"

"Didn't you realize that my wife doesn't need me at all?" Assistant Xia pushed his glasses helplessly, and the words that his wife often talked about echoed in his ears--you don't need a man to write a novel.

It's just that the people at the table didn't have time to react when they heard the driver who had been on the sidelines for a long time suddenly groan: "Your wife is so pretty..."

Everyone: "..."

Assistant Xia: "..."

Everyone: "Pfft ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Ji Hang didn't even feel that he said something that shouldn't be said. With his head on his arm, he stretched out his hand to hold the corner of Assistant Xia's clothes, smashed his mouth, and said, "Our Boss Xia wears a formal suit. So handsome too..."

Plaid Shirt No. [-] helped Xia Zhu, who was at a loss for words, took back Ji Hang's hand and put it on his own lap, sighing a little: "I don't know what happened to this child today, I know that this is going to confess, I don't know I thought we had broken up."

Assistant Xia paused, looked at Ji Hang's extra thick eyelashes when he closed his eyes, but didn't answer, and said, "Go back later and ask DORO to help him buy a plane ticket to Hong Kong tomorrow morning."

At the end, he added: "Then set an alarm clock, don't oversleep, set it early."

Originally, Ji Hang didn't book the air ticket because there was still a set of data that hadn't arrived. They all knew that Ji Hang wanted to finish it up before leaving, but the plan couldn't keep up with the change. At this moment, he was so drunk that he started talking nonsense. Assistant Xia was able to go to work and take up his post the next day, so naturally no one had any objections.

It's just that the drunk pig trotter seems to have forgotten something at the moment. Fortunately, Ruan Yi, who is far away in Hong Kong, still remembers his "teachings", and took pictures and sent them to him as soon as he decided what to wear.

Although Ruan Yi said earlier that he would most likely be just a set of the most common black suit, but Ji Hang didn't, Ji Hang just wanted to see it.

Before changing his clothes and taking pictures, Ruan Yi even stood for a while with his mobile phone in front of the full-length mirror of their house, thinking about what kind of pose he should pose to take pictures of Ji Hang, moving his arms and legs, thinking carefully It took more than ten minutes to study out a posture that looked smoothest and had the longest legs.

The moment he clicked "Send", Ruan Yi's lips curled up, waiting to see how Ji Hang would reply to him, thinking that tomorrow this idiot was going to bring a bouquet of flowers to school to confess to himself, so he couldn't help thinking Smiling, a pair of clear eyes staring at the screen of the mobile phone are shining with stars.

however……

1 minute has passed...

2 minute has passed...

5 minute has passed...

Looking at the unresponsive chat dialog box in his hand, the corners of Ruan Yi's mouth twitched a little bit. Could it be that he is still working overtime.

Knowing that the conjecture in his heart was very possible, Ruan Yi still felt a little bit of a sense of loss with a hot face on his cold ass, holding his phone and staring at it for a long time before he was willing to put it down.

He decided to change into pajamas and come back again.

But if there is no response, there is no response. No matter whether Ruan Yi comes back after making a cup of milk, or after collecting the clothes on the balcony, the chat dialog box always maintains the picture he sent.

Ruan Yi had finished everything he could do, but his phone was still in a black screen, and his molars tightened suddenly. Is this person dead...

For a moment, Ruan Yi decided to clean up his bedroom, which was so clean that he couldn't clean it anymore, but the result was that he became more and more angry, and he was full of anger.

The person who usually should be sleeping, now sits on the computer chair and refuses to move. Even though he knows he is wrong, he can't help complaining in his heart.

The person who was nagging at his ear all day long about looking at his clothes, should take a look at his phone no matter how busy he is.

At times like this, the more I understand that I should be magnanimous and not angry, the angrier I get.

Ruan Yi stared at the mobile phone on the table for a moment, then raised his hand, moved the mouse, and clicked to open the document on the computer desktop that was planned to be opened in a week.

This is what Uncle Wei’s friend’s publishing house recently entrusted to him. There is no rush, you can do it slowly, but Ruan Yi urgently needs to do something to kill his negative emotions.

Annoyed, how could he be the kind of person who would have the idea that Ji Hang was taking care of other kittens!

But the above is just the ideal state in Ruan Yi's heart, the actual situation is actually...

Ruan Yi turned a paragraph and glanced at the phone; flipped a paragraph and glanced at the phone; then turned to turn a sentence and glanced at the phone; until finally flipped a few words and glanced at the phone...

Ruan Yi originally thought that the last time Zhuang Xiaoye checked Ji Hang's phone, he had already experienced the feeling of waiting for news after waiting for him to call, but now he was really anxious.

No wonder I asked for leave to broadcast the live broadcast without saying hello to Ji Hang in the afternoon, and disappearing to answer the plea allowed him to send me so many messages.

But if Ruan Yi wanted to send a message to Ji Hang like Ji Hang did this afternoon, he couldn't get rid of that face, he could only stare lifelessly at his screen full of English words and make up his mind in his heart.

In the future, I must reply to Ji Hang's news as soon as possible, so that if Ji Hang insults him again, he will be able to humiliate him confidently...

"Zizi-"

Ruan Yi hadn't finished saying "swear" in his heart when the phone on the table vibrated.

In the next second, the mobile phone lay in Ruan Yi's hand at the speed of light, and the lonely and shining mouse was abandoned aside.

The moment he saw the news clearly, Ruan Yi's complexion sank. It was not Ji Hang's reply, but a Weibo post.

-“[Pay special attention to Luckey-Green: I’ve seen a lot of seas, and I want to see people.]”

Ruan Yi: "?"

Trying to stay calm, Ruan Yi clicked in through the news push, and found that this person not only posted on Weibo based on Haruki Murakami's words, but even posted a picture. Ruan Yi saw it when he was in the video with him, and it was from the floor-to-ceiling windows of his office. The sea view out.

Because of his coquettish remarks, the comment area below is as lively as ever, and there are many cues from him, but as the second party involved, Ruan Yi has nothing but ellipses in his mind.

So a group of fans brushed and brushed, and found a message with a lot of information under their weibo where the big pig's hooves were in heat late at night.

- "You don't reply to my messages all night, what do you mean by coming here to post on Weibo (smile.jpg)"

For a while, the entire comment area was occupied by exclamation points.

Everyone checked the ID and profile picture of the message several times, and couldn't believe their eyes.

Among them, there was only one big girl who suddenly felt a chill in the sky after watching the back and forth interactions, and her eyes immediately widened.

She has penetrated...

She felt as if she had discovered a terrible secret...

Need to run!Walk!Mutually!tell!