The Pentium Era - South to North

Before Zhang Chen walked downstairs, he saw the light in his room was still on from a distance, and he frowned.

Zhang Chen walked downstairs and looked up, hesitant in his heart. He couldn't decide whether he should go up or not. Could it be that Chen Yaqin didn't turn off the lights when she left?

Zhang Chen stood for a while, struggling in his heart, and finally shook his head. If Chen Yaqin was still in the room at this time, it would only confirm that his previous guess was correct. She came to do more than just take a bath.

As long as he goes up there, something will definitely happen tonight, and he can't take the risk.

The activity room was closed, so he decided to go to the studio to stay for a while. If that didn't work, he would just sleep on the sofa there.

Having made up his mind, Zhang Chen turned around, but was startled when he saw Chen Yaqin standing behind him, holding a washbasin in her hand, looking at him blankly, her eyes shining in the darkness. .

Zhang Chen suddenly panicked and muttered, "Why are you here?"

"If I don't leave, you won't go upstairs, right?" Chen Yaqin bit her lip and asked.

Zhang Chen was embarrassed and didn't know how to answer.

"for you."

Chen Yaqin handed him the key, and Zhang Chen took it, said goodbye quickly, and did not dare to look at Chen Yaqin again, turned around and walked towards the corridor.

Behind him, he heard Chen Yaqin seemingly crying, but he didn't dare to look back, let alone stop.

He walked to the fifth floor in one breath, opened the door, walked straight into his room, fell on the bed, and then let out a long breath.

…

The next morning, Director Li came to Zhang Chen's studio and saw the office building model they completed yesterday. His eyes widened and he was amazed.

After he returned to the office upstairs, after a while, everyone upstairs ran down to have a look, and they were all amazed when they saw it.

Later, not only the office staff upstairs, but also many people from other departments in the factory came over to take a look. Even the masters in the staff canteen came over. Throughout the morning, there was a constant flow of people in the studio, like a vegetable market. He didn't take the warning posted on the door "no entry to non-users" seriously.

Zhang Chen did nothing this morning.

He felt like he was standing there like a Buddha waiting for people to come up and pay their respects. Those who came to see him told him that it was so well done and that it looked so similar. He had been smiling all morning. Keep saying thank you, thank you...

It was almost noon when Director Li went downstairs again and saw that the incident he had caused had become out of control and he had to step in to end it.

He stood outside the door for more than ten minutes, yelling at the people who came to watch the excitement, "You don't have to go to work during working hours?" What are you doing here? Go back, believe it or not, your bonus will be deducted.

This stopped the flow of people.

Director Li smiled and said to Zhang Chen, no wonder, the country people have never seen the market.

Zhang Chen could only continue to smile.

After the studio became clean again, Zhang Chen realized that he hadn't seen much of Chen Yaqin all morning. After she appeared in the crowd, she didn't know where she went.

It was already lunch time, and Zhang Chen took out the foam arm from the cabinet before he felt hungry. He wanted to use this time to draw today's Zhang Chen watch in case anyone comes again in the afternoon. , there is no time.

Zhang Chen was painting carefully. Halfway through the painting, the door was pushed open and Chen Yaqin came in with two bowls. Zhang Chen wanted to hide the foam arm in his hand, but it was too late. Chen Yaqin put down the bowl in his hand and asked for it. Looking at the foam arm, Zhang Chen could only show it to her.

"The painting is really good." Chen Yaqin said, "What do you use this for?"

Zhang Chen could only smile and said, "I painted for fun."

This is a secret between him and Xiao Zhao. Of course he will not tell others. For him and Xiao Zhao, this is an almost ritual serious matter. In the eyes of others, it is easy to think it is a child's play. Why bother with them? explain.

Chen Yaqin returned the foam arm to Zhang Chen, and Zhang Chen put it in the cabinet. The two sat down to eat. He peeked at Chen Yaqin. Chen Yaqin's face seemed calm, and neither of them mentioned what happened last night.

After eating, Chen Yaqin took the dishes and went out to wash them. However, what was different from the past was that after washing the dishes, she did not go back to the office upstairs and come down when it was time to go to work, but immediately returned to the studio.

Zhang Chen was lying on his back on the sofa and was about to take a rest. When he saw Chen Yaqin coming in, he quickly sat up.

Chen Yaqin came over, sat down on the swivel chair, picked up the pen on the table with her right hand, moved the swivel chair to Zhang Chen's side, and stretched out her hands towards Zhang Chen.

"What?" Zhang Chen asked.

Chen Yaqin rolled up the sleeve of her left hand, revealing her white and tender little arms, and said to Zhang Chen, "I want to draw a watch."

Zhang Chen was surprised, what should he do about this?

Say no, it seems too stingy. When someone helps you here every day, she asks you to draw a watch on her wrist, but you refuse. This is hard to say.

But let’s be honest, this morning watch can be drawn by anyone.

Zhang Chen hesitated, but Chen Yaqin kept extending her hand without any intention of retracting it.

Zhang Chen thought for a moment and could only pretend to smile. He said, "Aren't you wearing a watch? Why are you drawing?"

Chen Yaqin took off her watch and said, "Now you can draw."

"This..." Zhang Chen hesitated, "It's not easy to wash the painting."

"I know."

"Isn't this drawing of a watch only for children?"

"I do."

Chen Yaqin pressed forward step by step, and Zhang Chen retreated step by step. Finally, he had no way to retreat. He thought for a while and said, "It doesn't look good when you draw a watch. I'll draw you a bracelet. It's a hollow bracelet. It's guaranteed to be beautiful."

Chen Yaqin smiled and said: "Okay, then you can draw a bracelet for me."

Chen Yaqin stretched out her left hand to Zhang Chen and handed over the pen with her right hand. Zhang Chen took the pen and held Chen Yaqin's left hand with his left hand. The moment their hands came into contact, both of them trembled slightly. Zhang Chen took a deep breath and quickly calmed down. He came down, lowered his head, and started drawing on Chen Yaqin's left wrist.

Chen Yaqin looked at Zhang Chen dreamingly. This man was really handsome when he was doing something seriously.

Chen Yaqin felt sweet and sour in her heart. What was sour was the grievances and worries during this period, which seemed to have surged into her heart at this moment. What was sweet was her own hand, which finally lay quietly in his hand. , how she wished that time would stand still at this moment, and the two of them, like a photo, were frozen in this moment, never having to separate...

"Bang!" There was a sound, and the door of the studio was knocked open. The two people sitting there were startled. Awen broke in from the door and saw Zhang Chen holding Chen Yaqin's hand. Both of them lowered their heads. He raised his head, and his head was almost touching each other. Awen's blood suddenly surged. He felt that the two people must have been kissing just now.

"Bitch man and woman!" Awen cursed.

Chen Yaqin stood up, pointed at Awen and said, "What did you say? If you dare, say it again?"

"What did I say? I said you were a couple of bitches, a couple of bitches, shameless bitches!" Awen screamed hysterically.

Chen Yaqin wanted to rush towards Awen, but Zhang Chen held her back. Chen Yaqin also shouted: "You bastard, don't run away if you have the guts!"

"Shall I run? I run! I'll let you see if I can run away!"

Awen took out his right hand from behind his body, holding an iron hammer in his hand, and rushed towards this side. Seeing this, Zhang Chen quickly pulled Chen Yaqin behind him, and at the same time took a step forward to block the situation. Arrived in front of her.

Awen rushed halfway, but suddenly stopped. Instead of continuing, he turned around and hit the model of the office building with a hammer. There was a loud "crash", the plexiglass flew everywhere, and the model was completely shattered.

Chen Yaqin let out a scream.

The studio was just an area in the empty hall, separated by a partition wall. The partition wall was empty. The loud crashing noise and Chen Yaqin's scream suddenly resounded throughout the building.

There were many people in the hall outside. They wanted to take advantage of the lunch break to come and see the model. But when they got here, they stopped when they saw the livid-faced Awen.

At this moment, they heard the noise and rushed into the studio.

Awen was completely crazy. After he finished smashing the model of the office building, he howled wildly and continued to swing his hammer and hit other models. The sand table soon became a mess. Everyone who rushed into the room was shocked by the scene in front of them. Shocked, many people wanted to stop Awen, but there was one person who moved faster than them, and that was Zhang Chen.

Zhang Chen yelled and rushed over. Awen was completely red-eyed. When he saw Zhang Chen coming, he raised his hammer and hit him. Zhang Chen subconsciously blocked the hammer with his left hand and hit him with a straight punch with his right hand. He walked right in front of Awen's face.

Awen's howling suddenly stopped, and he fell backward. Fortunately, someone arrived behind him and reached out to support him, but his face was already bloody.

Soon someone stood between Zhang Chen and Awen. It was Director Li. Director Li put a hand on Zhang Chen's chest to stop him from moving forward. He looked back at the bloody Awen and those who were holding him. His people shouted: "Why are you still standing there? Send him to the hospital quickly!"

Zhang Chen stood there angrily. He saw the ruins of the sand table and saw Mr. Ni walking towards it. The crowded crowd naturally gave way to two passages, one for Awen and the others, and the other. There is one for Mr. Ni.