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-hr: 25.5 sighs

-hr: 27.5 sighs

hr began to broadcast live simultaneously in the small entertainment group within the company. What made the prudent wooden goddess disregard her image and sigh frequently - of course, because of her girlfriend, every time she added a sigh to it, a young girl was heartbroken. , especially Colleague 1 and Colleague 2, a heart rolls back and forth on the tip of the knife, which is very uncomfortable.

Corgi was the most tormented and could not wait to go to the recruitment site immediately, but the work in her hand firmly grabbed her shoulders, pinned her in place, and immersed herself in the progress of the project.

The live broadcast is over.

-hr: Ladies and gentlemen, do you want to make a bet on when Mu Jie's girlfriend will be able to send her to work in the company

- Colleague 1: Heartbroken, don't read

- Colleague 2: I... spit out the glass scum in my mouth, I can still struggle, I guess within this month

- Colleague 3: I guess this week, the front desk will help you pay attention to the front desk

- Front desk: received

-hr: Me and my colleague 2, one week is too fast, almost a month

- Colleague 3: You don't know, what is a big bet, anyway, there is no bet, if you want to guess, it is better to guess the closest, and you can save more to look forward to.

After thinking about it, hr took it for granted, changed to Koji girl in the group, turned his head to look at Wooden Pillow Stream again.

Wooden Pillow Creek is chatting with a student, and seems to have picked a somewhat intentional one who speaks and drizzles.

In the beginning of spring, the days are still short and the nights are long. The setting sun slants westward, shining beams of pale golden light from the windows, wispy dust floats in the air, and half of the cheeks of the Wooden Pillow Stream are enveloped in a warm halo.

Even a colleague like HR who is used to seeing the wooden pillow stream in the company lost his mind for a moment, tsk tsk in his heart: Where is this best royal sister from?

Looking at the student again, he had to ask Muxianxi twice to hear and answer a sentence, obviously fascinated by beauty.

She is good-looking, has a gentle personality, and has strong working ability. She is full of energy during meetings. No wonder so many people in the company are fascinated by her. It is the news that this famous flower has an owner since today. It will take a while for the little girls. to accept.

Wooden pillow Brook politely sent the classmate away, turned his head to HR and asked in a lazy nasal voice: "Huh?"

She has been watching herself for a long time.

The single HR's heart twitched, and she was almost slapped by her. She hurriedly took a sip of the mineral water next to her and said, "It's okay."

Mu Zhenxi didn't think about it, glanced at the time on the phone, and put another hand around the back of her neck, turning her sore neck, and said, "Is it almost time? Does it end at five o'clock?"

hr said: "Yes."

Mu Zhenxi thought to himself: Xiao Jin only has one class in the afternoon, and the get out of class ends after three o'clock. I don't know if he has already gone home or is in the office. If he goes around there, will he appear very deliberate?

Since 4:30, some companies have withdrawn one after another. For recruitment, especially for companies like ag, they are a seller's market. Students who are recruited in the spring usually miss the recruitment in the autumn, and they will be more anxious. Therefore, the first It was especially lively in the morning, and it became more deserted as it went on.

At five o'clock, hr brought the company's employees to close the stall on time, and at the same time, out of the friendship of colleagues, he invited Muzhenxi to have dinner together. Muxianxi found a reason to decline, and hr smiled.

After exiting the entrance of the venue, hr saw the woman standing in the twilight, and immediately cast an ambiguous look at the wooden pillow stream, no wonder he refused to eat with them, it turned out that there was a beautiful woman by his side.

That's right, Xiao Jin, who was supposed to be in the office or go home early, appeared at the entrance of the stadium, where he could see it at a glance.

In the face of the jokes of her colleagues, Muzhenxi did not refute. She had accidentally acquiesced in the afternoon, and now it is better to have less than one thing.

After dismissing his colleagues, Muzhenxi approached Xiao Jin, his voice softened unconsciously, and asked, "Why are you here?"

Xiao Jin held the bag in both hands, his eyes were bright: "I want to rub your car home."

"You didn't drive today?"

"no."

"Okay, let's go then." Wooden pillow creek raised her chin slightly, motioning her to move forward.

"I'm a little hungry." Xiao Jin hinted.

"If there is no traffic jam, you will be home in half an hour, bear with it." Muzhenxi replied very "straight man".

Xiao Jin pouted his lips indistinctly and quickly returned to normal.

In order to avoid colliding with Xiao Jin's eyes, Mu Zhenxi lowered his head for a while and raised his head, doing nothing and being very nervous.

Xiao Jin could probably feel the entanglement in her heart, she didn't look sideways, the atmosphere adjusted to a comfortable place without knowing it, and the heart of the wooden pillow stream was stabilized.

The venue is far from the parking place, and Lincheng University is very big. The two walked for almost 20 minutes before Muxianxi stopped, took out the car key and unlocked it.

Xiao Jin pulled away the co-pilot and sat in, fastened his seat belt, followed by Muxianxi and started the car.

Going to the road through the school gate, Wooden Pillow Stream turned on the car music. It was a jazz playlist. Xiao Jin had ridiculed many of the playlists that were not real jazz.

Xiao Jin noticed that Muzhenxi didn't change the song again, and there was no worry or any subtle look between his eyebrows.

Wooden Pillow Creek is trying to accept her again, even with her interests and hobbies. Although it is very slow, there is no more resistance, and it is also calm to talk about the past with her.

She even wanted to take the initiative to learn about her past.

But Xiao Jin found that her past was lackluster, except for her studies, friends and wine, nothing new. In the first half of her life, only the part about Wooden Pillow Stream was shining brightly, and the time without Wooden Pillow Stream was just one day after another close to death.

She has nothing to say to Muzhenxi. If there is a chance in the future, Muzhenxi is willing to meet her friends and go to the places she has been. That will be very good.

Not all of the time, the approach of distance depends on language communication. The two of them didn't speak in tacit agreement, only when the wooden pillow stream brought Xiao Jin to the door, Xiao Jin thanked him.

Wooden Pillow Creek put one hand in his pocket and nodded, "Well, let's go back." A little cold, but cool.

Xiao Jin stared at her for a few seconds, with a slight smile on the corners of his eyes and brows.

Wooden Pillow Stream: "???"

Xiao Jin said, "It was so cool when you sent me home before." At that time, Muzhenxi always looked half-slow. Xiao Jin said goodbye to her, and Muzhenxi was stunned every time, and then she was calm. She pursed her lower lip and said, "Well, you can go back.

The word goodbye is not often said.

Just as Muzhenxi was judging which one was before, Xiao Jin gestured on his ear: "At that time, you still had short hair, you were very good-looking, and you were indifferent between males and females. The uncle at the gate of the community thought you were my boyfriend."

Muzhenxi raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh." He asked again, "Then how did you tell him?"

Xiao Jin said playfully, "I said it's not my boyfriend, but my husband."

Wooden Pillow Creek: "..."

Later, Muzhenxi often went to Xiao Jin's house, and got acquainted with the uncle of the gatekeeper of the community. She remembered that the uncle was only in his thirties and forty years old. To the current Muxianxi, he couldn't be called an uncle, but a big brother. The doorman has a very simple and honest character, and is serious and responsible. Muzhenxi has swiped his face countless times in front of him before he has the right to pass without hindrance.

Muzhenxi was suddenly a little curious: "Then what did he say?"

Xiao Jin said, "He taught me earnestly and earnestly, saying that I'm still young and I don't have a set number, so don't let boys call her husband casually." At that time, Xiao Jin thought to herself: She's not a boy, and I didn't take it lightly.

Wooden Pillow Creek smiled: "He's right."

Xiao Jin put his hands behind his back, leaned forward slightly, and said with a smile, "But he's wrong."

Xiao Jin was standing on the steps at the entrance of Building 2, and Muzhenxi was standing under the steps, a little lower than Xiao Jin, and the sight cast from top to bottom made the string in her heart tighten suddenly.

Wooden pillow brook was silent, and his heart was filled with joy again.

She understood what Xiao Jin meant.

Xiao Jin looked at her drooping eyes and the vague curvature of the corners of her lips, sipped it carefully, and said softly, "I also said something to him."

Her voice sounded bewitching in the night.

As if tempted, Muzhenxi raised his eyes blankly: "What did you say?"

"Speak..." Xiao Jin paused for a few seconds, tucked her long hair behind her ears, as if she could suppress the sudden shyness, she leaned forward even more, as if throwing her arms into her arms. The warm and fragrant fragrance brushed the tip of her nose, and the wooden pillow stream restrained her urge to stretch her arms to embrace her.

Xiao Jin pressed against Wooden Pillow Creek's ear, his red lips slightly parted, he spat out a few words, and then quickly backed away, incredibly fast.

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Jin had already entered the door.

Mu Zhenxi touched his ears, which were being poured out by the heat, and stood dumbfounded for a long time. After that, he wiped his face with both hands and dragged the corner of his raised mouth downward, forcing himself to see the road in front of him. , go to your home.

He jumped up uncontrollably as he walked, suddenly jumped, grabbed a thin branch, remembered to protect the environment at the moment when it was about to be pulled off, and quickly released it.

But people stopped jumping, but the heart couldn't help rushing in the chest.

what!

Wooden Pillow Creek suddenly stopped and called out silently.

Passing neighbors looked at her with the eyes of mental retardation.

Muzhenxi hurriedly lowered his head, snickered, and hurried back home.

After going home and rolling around on the sofa for a few laps, he calmed down a little, but when he saw the light of the window belonging to Xiao Jin's house, Mu Xinxi's restless heart became hot again.

She didn't even cook, she went straight to the desk and turned on the computer to draw.

She closed her eyes and recalled, and the picture under her hand gradually overlapped with the scene in her mind, and finally took shape.

Xiao Jin went home to cook and eat by himself, put on a home clothes and read in the study. The mobile phone beside the table vibrated, and Weibo paid special attention to the news.

mzx19891014:

【#10#[Picture]】

A tag with a picture of what happened tonight, a few hours ago.

A woman is standing on the steps, a woman is standing under the steps, and the two miss the height difference by more than ten centimeters. The woman on the steps leans slightly and approaches the ear of the other woman. There is a frame in the upper right corner of the painting. Wrote what Xiao Jin said.

- I want to marry you.

what!

Mu Zhenxi felt that she was going crazy, didn't it mean that Xiao Jin and the guard indirectly expressed that she wanted to marry him ten years ago? It doesn't mean now, even if she repeats it in front of her face now, then herself...

dead dead dead dead.

The weather was still cold, and the room temperature was more than ten degrees at night. After he got home, Muxinxi took off his jacket, with a thin shirt inside, and lay on the floor to cool himself physically.

As the temperature dropped, she suddenly opened her eyes, and her eyes were extremely clear.

She sat up cross-legged.

In the past, Xiao Jin would never say such things. Her feelings for Muzhenxi were rarely expressed outright. It might be restrained or arrogant. Muzhenxi would not say it if she wanted to hear it. , except on the day of confession, at certain times, I was bullied so badly that I could not bear to hold Mu Xixi's hand or hug her tightly, burying my face in her neck, and would say over and over again: I love her. you.

It also has a weak cry, which makes people want to bully more and more.

She might think more practically about the future of the two of them. She asked what kind of house she would like to buy in the future, and if she liked having pets at home, but she would not say "like", "love" or "want to marry" to her. You" kind of words, her emotional sanity and maturity are not like a child of that age at all. Although Muzhenxi is also precocious, it is mostly manifested in life, and her relationship is blank. Like every adolescent girl, she is full of water and wants to hear sweet words from her lover. One word can make her happy all day.

But Xiao Jin seldom said that her love is of a commanding nature, high above, like treating an ignorant lover, half threatening and half coaxing, "You have to study hard, otherwise the next time you will be at the bottom of the exam rankings will be from the experiment. Don't you want to be in the same class as me?" "You have to read these books, otherwise we will think differently in the future, and it is easy to have no common language" and so on. Because Xiao Jin was so dazzling, Muzhenxi had a kind of blind admiration for her at first, but after she fell in love with her, the two added up, and she was willing to listen to her words, anyway, Xiao Jin must be for her good. What's more, Xiao Jin will give her sweetness after she achieves her goal. Xiao Jin's intention to pick up people is just terrible.

He will deliberately play with her and say some hurtful words, just to prove that Muzhenxi loves her. Wooden Pillow Creek really loves her to the core, so let her play over and over again, just to make her laugh.

The way they got along at that time, because of the nourishment of their passionate love, never felt that anything was wrong.

Years later, when some details were recalled, Muxianxi felt terrified.

Are they really in a normal love relationship?

It is true that Xiao Jin is for her good. She is like a puppet, and she does what Xiao Jin says step by step. Maybe one day Xiao Jin will let her choose, maybe it will be like this forever, if Xiao Jin gets bored one day what about her?

Wooden Pillow Creek couldn't help shivering.

In the first year of high school, Muzhenxi still had a few friends who would laugh and make trouble. Later, she was admitted to the liberal arts experimental class under the guidance of Xiao Jin. There were only 30 people in the class, and each of them was one in a hundred. The top student is not the one who was dragged up like her, who is in danger of falling out at any time. Her talent in exam-oriented education is not strong. She studied like a madman in junior high school before she passed the key line and was admitted to Lincheng No. 1 Middle School. In high school, after the nine-year compulsory education stage, tuition and miscellaneous fees have skyrocketed, and house prices have also been rising. , In order to reduce the burden of grandma, Muzhenxi had to find a few more part-time jobs after school, and was even more unable to study. Before she met Xiao Jin, what she thought was to study hard, work hard, get into a good or not bad school in the college entrance examination, find an ordinary job, honor her grandmother in the future, and be with most ordinary people in this world. People are the same.

After meeting the radiant Xiao Jin, what she thought was: I can't let her down, I have to work hard and work harder to catch up with her. Why I have been unable to catch up with her, it must be that I have not done enough.

She cut off almost all contacts with her friends, cut off all forms of entertainment, and became the most lonely one in the class, because she had no time and no mood to be with Xiao Jin and the pressure that Xiao Jin gave her invisibly made her Like a taut drum face, her life revolves around Xiao Jin. In addition to the part-time jobs forced to make a living, it is to complete the tasks assigned by her and fall in love with Xiao Jin.

She sometimes feels tired and dazed. She is busy every day, too busy to breathe, but she doesn't know what she is busy with. Does she really want this? But I will soon condemn myself to adjust quickly. This kind of mentality is wrong. It is normal to be busy in high school. After the college entrance examination, you will be fine. Then quickly wash your face with cold water, and let yourself re-enter this kind of life with full energy.

But will it really be good after the college entrance examination? If they were still together, Muzhenxi would go to Xiao Jin with her score, and Xiao Jin would analyze it calmly, choose a school and major for her, plan the future, and make her life trajectory more in line with her. Wooden Pillow Creek may have other thoughts in her heart, but those thoughts will make way for her love without principle.

Love is honey and blindness.

Muzhenxi went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water, but there was not much water left in the kettle, so she boiled a new kettle, looking at the steam from the mouth of the kettle, slowly sipping the water from the glass, savoring Xiao Jin today The demeanor and tone of the sentence.

Xiao Jin...has changed?

After ten years of separation, their relationship has returned to its original state, and it is also the most equal state.

Wooden pillow creek no longer looks up to her, has Xiao Jin also changed without knowing it? Or is this just an illusion of an ambiguous period?

Once you step over that boundary, it is equivalent to giving the other party the right to point fingers in your world. Once the right is given, it cannot be easily taken back, unless it hurts the bones and the fish die and the net is broken.

Ten years ago, external and internal forces put pressure on each other to detonate the conflict ahead of time. The fragile love between the two soon became vulnerable, and the breakup was quite tragic. This may not be a bad thing.

Ten years later, Wooden Pillow Creek is no longer the little girl who can only cry when she is helpless. Before this relationship, she thought about withdrawing, many times, but every time she was re-attracted by Xiao Jin, she had already given the opportunity to re-accept each other in her heart, but she was just throwing the taboo and didn't dare to act impulsively.

If they fail this time, they really will never have a chance to come back again.

She was reluctant.

So she has to be careful step by step and make sure that they will not have any more problems before she can hug Xiao Jin with confidence and spend the rest of her life with her.

Wooden pillow creek blinked his unmoved eyelashes for a long time, sighed softly, put down the empty water cup, poured the water from the electric kettle that automatically tripped into the thermos, got up to take a shower, and halfway through the wash, his stomach growled. , I just remembered that when I came back tonight, I was painting and meditating, and even forgot to eat dinner.

Just when she was losing weight, Muzhenxi wrapped her hair in a towel and walked out of the bathroom. She stood on the balcony to wipe her hair. From her balcony, she could see Xiao Jin's window. The lights were on, but no one was in the living room.

It was still early, and Wooden Pillow Creek didn't plan to go to bed right away, so he just wiped his hair without drying it with a hairdryer. She took her mobile phone from the dining table and stared at Xiao Jin's number in the address book. After the New Year's Eve, they sent each other text messages several times, and Muzhenxi saved Xiao Jin's number for convenience.

She misses Xiao Jin a little bit, and wants to talk to her for a while. If the atmosphere is up, let's talk about her current thoughts on their relationship.

And the message she expressed today should be very clear, Xiao Jin must have received it too: she is willing to start anew with Xiao Jin, although not to be together immediately.

So, making a phone call shouldn't be too much... right?

Wooden Pillow Creek frowned slightly.

Xiao Jin even said the words of marrying her, and making a phone call by himself is nothing compared to nothing.

Mu Zhenxi convinced himself instantly, tapped Xiao Jin's name with his finger, and immediately closed his eyes nervously.

She didn't know why she had to close her eyes, but she closed her eyes, and she didn't dare to open them. While closing his eyes, he pressed the receiver to his ear, grabbed the railing of the balcony, and all five fingers were shaking.

pass.

beep--

beep--

beep--

Rhythmically, it beeps very slowly, that is the state of waiting to answer, in other words, there is no one to answer for the time being.

Wooden Pillow Creek breathes lightly.

She still closed her eyes, but her heart almost jumped to her throat. If Xiao Jin said a word in her ear now, she felt that her heart might explode on the spot, so she released her hand from the railing and covered her heart in advance. Location.

She is ready!

beep--

A ruthless last word.

The female voice of the system reminded: "Sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unanswered, please call again later." It was changed to English: "sorry, the number youdialedbusynow, please..."

Over and over again, the heart of the wooden pillow stream, which was as restless as an ant on a hot pan, gradually cooled down, cooled down, and then slowly sank.

Muzhenxi hung up the phone with cold brows.

Yin Xiaoli clearly said that Xiao Jin lives on WeChat, and every time there is news, he will reply in seconds. Why can't he even receive a call now?

Is she suddenly arrogant and deliberately not answering her phone? No, it should be something busy, didn't you hear?

never mind.

Wooden pillow Brook's little ball of Courage was deflated, and after a few minutes of stunned, it turned into a little ball of anger again, and returned to the bedroom angrily. I didn't plan to go to sleep immediately, but now I just want to sleep in the quilt and sleep in a big dream. Just as he was about to touch the pillow, his neck was touched by wet long hair, and a spirit bounced up, puffing out his cheeks to find a hairdryer.

The hair dryer is also against her. It is usually kept in the bedroom drawer, but now I can't find it for a long time, and it took a long time to find it in the drawer under the coffee table. When did she put the hairdryer in the living room? Strange, does the hair dryer still have long legs and run?

***

Xiao Jin long-pressed the picture to save the picture posted by Muxinxi Weibo. The portrait was dipped in a honey pot and couldn't help laughing. After laughing for an unknown amount of time, she felt a little pain in her face, raised her hand and rubbed it, turned on the faucet in the bathtub, put a few drops of essential oil, and then threw the phone into the bedroom.

She doesn't have the habit of bringing her cell phone when she takes a shower. Most of the time, no one looks for her. Even if something happens, it's probably not a big deal.

The phone call from Muzhenxi was at this time. The house was soundproofed very well. There were two doors between the bedroom and the bathroom, and the sound from it was very weak.

Xiao Jin took a comfortable bath and massaged herself. In case Wooden Pillow Creek thinks about her, she must have an attractive body.

Maybe a long time later, maybe not, but she must be ready for that day to come.

All she thought about was something with color, her face was blushing, she bit her lip and smiled, excited and embarrassed, and she didn't have time to pay attention to what phone ringing.