In this life, I will no longer be a childhood sweetheart

The morning sun slowly rises from the horizon, the morning light lifts the curtain of the night, and another gorgeous and bright morning comes.

By the West Lake, the spring breeze blew, wisps of mist dissipated from the lake, and the willows on the shore swayed the green branches.

Lakeside courtyard house.

Yan Qiuwen woke up rubbing her swollen head.

She had a dream last night.

I dreamed that I gave birth to a very lively and lovely son.

He is smarter than himself, but he has been mischievous and not very obedient since he was a child.

To drink soy milk, you have to eat fritters, otherwise you don't drink it.

As soon as he started school, he became the little bully in the kindergarten, surrounded by a lot of female companions, and when he returned home, he proudly told himself that he was the one with the most girlfriends in the kindergarten.

This made Yan Qiuwen very angry. She wanted to spank but couldn't bear it.

Speaking of which, it's a bit like who.

After a little sobriety, she discovered something.

I was only wearing underwear, and my coat and skirt were gone.

Reminiscent of what happened when they got drunk last night, many girls will turn pale at this moment.

However, Yan Qiuwen was very calm.

After waking up, her IQ has recovered.

Su Zelin is not that kind of person.

And I don't feel like I've been violated.

Standing up, he looked at the trash can for the first time.

There's a pile of tissues in it, and it's got dirt on it, but not the men's stuff, it's vomit.

Then I looked for the coat and pants, but I couldn't find them in the boudoir. With a thought, I went to the bathroom and turned on the washing machine. Sure enough, I saw that yesterday's coat and skirt were in it, with traces of being washed.

The towels in the bathroom were still a bit damp.

I took a shower as soon as I got home last night. With this kind of weather, it is reasonable to do almost the same thing from now until the morning. It shouldn't be this humidity.

Someone used it last night.

Although it was a bit fragmented, based on these clues, Yan Qiuwen basically understood what happened.

I was drunk last night and vomited at home, probably on my clothes.

Su Zelin helped clean it up.

First use a paper towel to remove the dirt, then wet the towel to wipe my face, hands and feet, then take off the dirty clothes, throw the washing machine on the automatic mode.

But there is a very important question.

Did he just change my clothes?

Or, turn off the light first and then change it?

Yan Qiuwen is not omnipotent, and there are some things that she cannot accurately deduce.

Although Su Zelin would not take advantage of others' danger, nor would he attack a girl who has no feelings, but he did not rule out the possibility of eating some tofu with his eyes, or playing tricks.

It can only be said that the probability of the second hypothesis will be slightly higher...

After a brief wash, put on a new set of clean clothes.

On the way to the company, Yan Qiuwen tried hard to recall in the taxi, and vaguely remembered some fragments.

Her face instantly turned red.

I actually said that.

What a shame!

She hurried to the Dingsheng Building and walked into the New Century headquarters.

"Good morning, Advisor Yan."

The girl at the front desk, Zhi Yuying, was a little strange when she greeted her.

Director Su's exclusive business consultant has been with the company for more than half a year, and he usually goes to work on time, but this is the first time he is late.

"Good morning."

Yan Qiuwen nodded slightly at her and left the front desk.

Looking at her cold back, Zhang Yuying was very envious.

Such an important position in the company at such a young age is really promising.

But he is extremely smart, not only is he a top student at Zhejiang University, but it is said that when he applied for an internship, he directly presented dozens of certificates, which frightened all the colleagues in the personnel department, and asked Director Su to personally arrange Yan Qiuwen's position, and then directly took the job. business consultant.

Unlike me, who is just a junior college student, the only thing he can get out is a certificate of Putonghua level. I guess he will be the life of the front desk in this life. Fortunately, the treatment at the front desk in the new century is not bad.

Walking into her exclusive independent office, Yan Qiuwen found a breakfast on the table.

Can't help but startled slightly, then thought of something.

He bought it.

That guy knew that I might be drunk this morning, and I'm a time-conscious person, so I definitely wouldn't have time for breakfast, so I bought it for me.

Breakfast is very simple, a small steamed bun, a cup of soy milk, and... a deep-fried dough stick.

After vomiting last night, her stomach was empty, and Yan Qiuwen was indeed hungry, so she started eating.

The soy milk is still slightly hot and the temperature is moderate.

"Well, soy milk contains cysteine, vegetable protein and other nutrients, which have the function of sobering up and hangover."

"Cysteine, as an amino acid substance, can accelerate the decomposition and transformation of ethanol in the digestive tract, and promote its excretion from the body."

"Plant protein can form a protective layer for the superficial mucosal tissue in the human stomach and intestines, reduce the stimulation of alcohol on the gastrointestinal mucosa, and relieve the abdominal distension and abdominal pain caused by drinking."

"..."

Yan Qiuwen still secretly analyzed it habitually, and then took a few sips.

The stomach felt much more comfortable soon, and the slightly dizzy head seemed to be fully awake.

After eating a few steamed buns, my eyes fell on the big fried dough stick, hesitating.

Since she was a child, her mother would not let her touch this kind of junk food.

However, bewitched by the devil Su Zelin, he actually wanted to open Pandora's box.

After debating for a while, she made a decision.

One bite, I'll try it.

With slender hands, he slowly sent the fritters into Cherry's mouth.

Even children are familiar with the breakfast, but in Yan Qiuwen's heart, it is full of novelty.

With one bite, the special aroma of fried wheat noodles floods into the mouth, encroaching on the taste buds.

Yan Qiuwen chewed lightly with her white teeth, savoring carefully.

Creamy and greasy, flexible and chewy, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, the taste is very good.

The color is golden, the surface is smooth, the cross-section is spongy, and the pores are fine and uniform. This structure will be fluffy when fried. Although Yan Qiuwen has eaten it for the first time, she can be sure that it is definitely a good fried dough stick.

It should be bought from a well-known time-honored brand.

Once Pandora's box is opened, it can never be closed again.

Originally intended to take one bite, Yan Qiuwen couldn't help but took a second bite.

"The process of frying fried dough sticks will produce a lot of harmful substances, especially the oil in it will produce various harmful substances and harmful gases after repeated high-temperature heating, such as dimers, trimers, etc. These substances are very toxic .”

"And the nutrients contained in the frying process are almost completely destroyed, that is to say, there are almost no nutrients, only a lot of fat and high fat. The high fat after entering the stomach is extremely difficult to digest, which will not only affect the stomach It is healthy, but it may also cause fat to accumulate in the abdomen, which will lead to cellulite."

"Moreover, eating too much fried dough sticks can easily lead to lead poisoning."

"..."

The occupational disease of a talented woman has occurred again.

"Forget it, don't care about it, that guy said that it may not be a good thing to be obsessed with an overly healthy diet all day long. Occasional intake of harmful substances will help improve the body's immunity!"

Yan Qiuwen attacked herself with this reason, drank soy milk, and ate the whole big fried dough stick happily.

After eating, he still licked his oily cherry lips.

Well, it’s so sweet!

Although that guy has a lot of fallacies.

But it is true that soy milk with deep-fried dough sticks has a soul.

With buns or other things, I always feel that it is not so interesting.

After all, this is the truth summed up by the majority of foodies.

In fact, it is not only the fragrance, but also the pleasure of breaking taboos.

Even after getting drunk last night, I suddenly felt refreshed after waking up today, as if I had broken free from some invisible shackles.

During the rest time, the staff of New Century suddenly found an unexpected visitor in the leisure area.

"Uh, isn't that the Yan consultant from the Operations Department?"

"That's right, that's her, but why did she come to the leisure area!"

"It's so strange. Consultant Yan participated in the team building of our operation department for the first time last night. Has she changed her temper?"

"..."

All the staff, especially the staff in the operation department, looked strange.

In the past, Yan Qiuwen never participated in team building, and never came to the leisure area. If she had no business to contact with other people, she liked to stay alone in the office.

"Qiuwen, come and sit on the massage chair!"

Song Yuwei waved at the talented woman again.

She is the overlord of electric massage chairs in the leisure area, and she likes this kind of leisure very much. For this reason, Su Zelin even arranged a set for her in the rented house. Her younger sister, Song Yutong, is also good at this, and she is worthy of being sisters.

Yan Qiuwen went to the empty seat next to MM Song and sat down, pressed the start button, and the massage chair vibrated.

She closed her eyes and enjoyed it.

Song Yuwei looked at her curiously, and couldn't help but said, "Qiuwen, you are a bit different."

"Oh?"

Yan Qiuwen asked casually.

"I don't know how to say it, but it's different from before anyway."

In fact, what Song Yuwei wanted to say was that the other party felt a little more human, and less like a brain, but this was a bit disrespectful.

It's not the transformation from a girl to a woman. This kind of change is quite obvious in terms of skin and temperament. For example, I could detect it when I looked in the mirror after dawn overnight, but Yan Qiuwen didn't have any relevant characteristics.

Moreover, Su Zelin returned to her rented house after eleven o'clock last night.

Excluding the time on the road, the most I spent at Yan Qiuwen's side was about a quarter of an hour.

With Song Yuwei's understanding of Su Zelin, it is impossible to be so fast.

After chatting for a few words, Yan Qiuwen closed her eyes and rested, seemingly resting, but actually thinking in her heart.

This afternoon, she has an important decision to make.

……

In the evening, after get off work time.

Su Zelin in the office finished processing the last official document.

As soon as he raised his head, he saw Yan Qiuwen walking in.

At this time, she has regained the cold appearance of the ice beauty.

"Lights on or off?"

She asked when she opened her mouth.

Daily quiz game session.

This time, Yan Qiuwen asked a simple and weird question, without thinking.

For other people, it may not understand.

Fortunately, Hunzi is not an ordinary person.

After being stunned for less than two seconds, Su Zelin understood what she meant.

"Turn off the lights, I could swear it!"

He pointed his finger at the sky.

I really didn't lie to you.

But groping in the dark, sometimes it's easy to make mistakes, no wonder I'm...

"Forget you."

Yan Qiuwen let out a breath.

The bastard was a little depressed when he saw this.

what is this?
You were crying and begging me to give you a baby last night, you don’t recognize anyone when you put on clothes!

Of course, he knew that Yan Qiuwen's words last night were said in a broken mood after being drunk, so they should not be accurate.

Maybe she has completely forgotten by now.

In that state, it is very possible for a person to be completely fragmented.

Yan Qiuwen said again: "Thank you last night and this morning."

Last night was referring to Su Zelin taking her home and taking good care of her, and this morning was referring to the breakfast.

Yan Qiuwen took out a paper letter from her pocket, put it on the table, and said indifferently: "My internship will be here tomorrow, please take a look at this."

Su Zelin was disappointed when he heard that.

Is she going to leave after all? It's a pity.

From then on, the most capable subordinate and the number one tool man who attacked Qin Shiqing will be missing.

But there is no way, this kind of thing is up to you, I can't force it.

Although it is a pity, Hunzi still generously sent his blessings: "Well, no matter what, I respect your decision, and thank you for your help and contribution to the company in the past six months, and hope You can live happily every day from now on, and..."

After a pause, Hunziyu said earnestly: "Qiuwen, if a person is like a cog in a clock, day after year after year, year after year, moving along a fixed track forever, it will be very boring."

"Many people live more than 2 days in their lives. Some people really live for more than 2 days, and some people only live for one day, but repeat it more than 2 times!"

"I hope you are the former. Of course, it's just a little personal suggestion."

"..."

What Su Zelin meant was to tell her not to be too rigid in rational rules, which made life like a clock and a lot less fun.

From Yan Qiuwen's severe emotional breakdown after drinking last night, he could tell that deep down in this girl's heart, she was actually depressed.

No matter how rational a person is, he cannot be a machine after all, but has emotions. If he pursues perfection too much, emotions will accumulate more and more. Although it is a bit embarrassing, it is not a bad thing to vent.

He felt that Yan Qiuwen could choose to live a more self-willed and happier life.

But it’s enough to stop talking about this kind of thing, and it’s meaningless to say too much.

"Finally, I wish you a bright future in the new company and a smooth career!"

Having said that, Su Zelin stretched out his hand, intending to say goodbye to her.

But Yan Qiuwen didn't shake hands with him, but frowned slightly: "Are you planning to abandon me?"

"Forehead?"

Su Zelin was a little confused.

No matter how clever the bastard was, he still couldn't figure out the meaning of a talented woman.

"Dear Director Su, why don't you take a look at the item on the table first."

Yan Qiuwen gave him another stern look.

Su Zelin's eyes fell on the paper letter, and after just a glance, surprise appeared on his face.

Originally, he thought it was the resignation letter submitted by Yan Qiuwen, but he was wrong.

Formal job application!
This is an application for interns who wish to continue working in the company after the internship is over!

As long as there is a batch of this application, you can become a regular employee of the company.

"Would you like to stay?"

Su Zelin was excited.

"No way, the subject is not finished yet, so let's stay a little longer, but let's talk about it first, I can't promise to stay forever."

Yan Qiuwen said calmly.

"Row!"

The bastard agreed without hesitation.

Qiuwen is really easy to use.

No matter how long she stays, one day is a day if it can be used.

Fearing that Yan Qiuwen would regret it, he quickly took out a pen, turned to the last page and signed his name, and took out the big seal of the operation department from the drawer to stamp.

"I'll send it to the personnel department later, and let them handle it today!"

Su Zelin was cheerful, as if he had found a treasure.

You can continue to collide with the thoughts of this female genius, sparking sparks of inspiration.

Her idea is so useful, whether it is business or private life, it can bring me a lot of useful inspiration.

Just like what she said last night, her genetics are very good and strong, even if she is scumbag, there is nothing wrong with it. If there are many women, she will naturally produce a bunch of young geniuses, which can be considered as a contribution to the country.

Such a good logic, why can't I think of it!

Sure enough, geniuses also need to report to the group to complement each other.

In fact, what the bastard didn't know was that there was another paper letter in Yan Qiuwen's pocket, which was a letter of resignation.

Her decision depends on Su Zelin's answer in this quiz game.

In the end, Hunzi gave her the answer to stay.

Yan Qiuwen was sure that the other party was not lying, because she used lie detector skills to observe the words and expressions while asking the question, and Su Zelin did not lie.

"I didn't say that sentence last night."

Yan Qiuwen suddenly said again.

"Which one?"

She became a chatterbox last night, talking a lot, and Su Zelin didn't know what she was referring to.

"Just that sentence!"

Yan Qiuwen's answer was very mysterious, but Su Zelin understood it quite well.

It can be guessed from the tone of the other party and the sudden blush on the cheeks.

It seems that she is not completely broken, and still remembers a lot of things.

It is estimated that when she wakes up and thinks about it, she will feel quite embarrassed.

"Understand, understand!"

Su Zelin smiled and nodded, thinking that I didn't take it seriously.

How could this kind of thing be taken seriously, not to mention that you would be drunk, so of course you wouldn't be speaking from your heart.

Thinking of the scene at that time, Hunzi felt inexplicably funny.

But then again, she was inexplicably a little cute in that state.

At least, compared to the mechanical image of a cold goddess with no emotions, she has a bit more human fireworks in her collapsed image.

It's a pity that I'm afraid I won't be able to see them in the future.

After being drunk this time, she might be able to smell the wine and change her face, so she wouldn't dare to get even a drop of it.

"Do not laugh!"

Yan Qiuwen's face was a little uneasy.

She knew what Su Zelin was thinking at the moment.

Although the bastard tried his best to hold back his laughter, his poor expression control still betrayed him.

"OK!"

Su Zelin coughed dryly, pretending to be in front of the talented woman.

"If there's nothing else, I'll go first."

"Well, see you tomorrow!"

"See you tomorrow!"

Walking to the door, Yan Qiuwen suddenly turned around again.

“The deep-fried dough sticks are very fragrant, and it is really a perfect match with soy milk!”

Smiling at Su Zelin, he quickly left.

The bastard was electrocuted again.

It was the first time he saw Yan Qiuwen smile.

Or to be exact, the first time I saw her she really smiled.

In the past, her smile was just a curved smile on the corner of her mouth, like a man-made man.

A few familiar lyrics suddenly sounded in my heart.

you look so pretty when you smile

like spring flowers

put all your troubles away
all the worries
Blow it all away
you look so pretty when you smile

like summer sunshine
the whole world all the time

as beautiful as a scroll

……