Accidental Love

In Zheng Shuyi's eyes, dictating the contents of these recordings can be competent for anyone who has received an undergraduate education.

So she didn't pay much attention to Qin Shiyue. The deadline for Shi Yan's interview was hanging over her head, and she still had many details that had not been finalized.

Since Zheng Shuyi started her career, she has never given up so much energy on a manuscript.

It's not that she wasn't serious in the past. Her analytical and comprehension skills and text organization skills are fully capable of handling all the tasks she comes into contact with, and most of the time she still feels comfortable.

But this time the difficulty of the manuscript jumped directly to the transitional stage.

Zheng Shuyi felt very strenuous.

It is true that the amount of information given by Shi Yan is very large. Because of this, Zheng Shuyi's choice of the content of his words has become the biggest difficulty.

It seems that if you cut any place, the following content is missing a piece of logical support.

Zheng Shuyi must carefully consider every sentence and the writing of every word.

In order to concentrate, Zheng Shuyi took out the noise-cancelling headphones that had not been used for a long time, and adjusted the frequency to the highest. The world instantly quieted down, and even the sound of air flow disappeared.

Many people lie down and take a break in the afternoon, and the lights in the office area are also dimmed.

Qin Shiyue listened to it for half an hour, and only three lines appeared in the document. Many of the technical terms were guessed by her, but after hearing it, she couldn't understand it.

She looked around, then moved the stool slightly, intending to ask without shame.

She leaned over and whispered: "Sister Shuyi?"

The other party did not respond.

Qin Shiyue took a breath and raised a little volume: "Sister Zheng Shuyi?"

The other party didn't even blink.

It can be said that since childhood, Qin Shiyue has never received such a cold reception.

Qin Shiyue sat back down, took the earphones and stuffed it back into his bag, neatly packed his things and prepared to leave.

Only when her finger pressed the shutdown button, she was awake for a moment, closed her eyes and took two deep breaths.

Give in to evil forces.

——

Zheng Shuyi was completely immersed in Shiyan's thinking, and when he raised his head again, it was already a quarter past six.

The off-get off work time of the magazine is six o'clock, but no media platform can get off work on time.

But after all, overtime is working overtime. The atmosphere is not as serious as before. Some whispered and chatted, and the voice was not loud, just floating above the grid.

Zheng Shuyi faintly heard that someone was discussing interns, so he subconsciously turned his head to look at the next workstation.

--empty.

The chair has been pushed forward, the computer has been closed, and even the desk has been cleaned up.

She seems to be a very clean girl.

But I don’t seem to like work too much :)

Zheng Shuyi was a little speechless.

It was like this on the first day of the internship, and I don’t know how to do it in the future.

She rubbed her eyebrows, moved the swivel chair, leaned against Kong Nan's shoulder, and said weakly, "Stop writing, just chat with me for a while."

"What are you talking about?"

Just as Zheng Shuyi was about to speak, someone behind him suddenly patted his hands gently.

Everyone looked over in search of sound.

Xu Yuling stood there, beaming with joy, followed by a plain-faced girl.

"Introduce everyone, this is Beier Cheng, the intern who came today, please take good care of everyone in the future!"

She brought the newcomer to introduce her. It was obvious that the two of them already had a affiliation, and everyone was very generous and greeted Cheng Beier one after another.

In this harmonious atmosphere, the vacancy on Qin Shiyue's side seemed a bit discordant.

How could a person like Xu Yuling let go of such details? She glanced over there and asked Zheng Shuyi with a smile: "What about your intern? Why don't you come to meet everyone."

The suspicion between the two has not been publicly pulled, so in any public situation, it is still like a close colleague.

Zheng Shuyi smiled lightly, "It's off work."

"It's so early..." Xu Yuling turned her head with her chin open, and raised her hand to Cheng Beier, "Go ahead."

Zheng Shuyi: "..."

After this episode passed, the colleagues who worked overtime went back to work, but it was difficult for Zheng Shuyi to concentrate fully anymore.

As soon as she saw Qin Shiyue's empty seat, she would think of Xu Yuling's faint arrogance just now.

It happened that she took the time to go to the bathroom, met HR, and asked about Cheng Beier casually.

Graduated from the top 1 media college in China, first in professional performance, national award for three consecutive years, double degree in finance, and articles published in the junior year have won national awards.

Ok.

Zheng Shuyi is not unbalanced at all.

After sitting back at her desk, she heard someone discussing it again.

"The intern Xu Yuling has an unusual background. He is a financial practitioner at home, and the relationship behind him is very strong. Aunt seems to be an executive of Mingyu."

"Yeah, I said that she usually finds it bothersome. How can someone take the initiative to bring an intern? This time she really picked up a big deal."

"The scary thing is that this intern has such a strong background, and he works hard. It was only the first day of the internship that I worked overtime, which made me very stressed."

Zheng Shuyi put on the headphones in silence.

As long as I don't compare, I won't be hurt.

——

At the same time, Shi's old house.

Qin Shiyue has always been insensitive to the change of seasons. Every year, he saw that the loquat tree in the yard was blooming, only to realize that winter had come.

In the seasons with short days and long nights, the day gets dark early, and clusters of white loquat flowers are crowded on the branches, Shanshan is lovely.

A few scents of flowers drifted into this old house, drowning in the fragrance of food.

In the dining room, the phone on the table vibrated several times, but Qin Shiyue did not open it.

At this moment, she is sitting on the left side of Song Lelan, and on the right side is sitting on Qin Xiaoming.

It stands to reason that a family of three should be happy to get together, but Qin Shiyue couldn't relax after a feast sitting opposite.

The long table is more than one meter wide, and there is a row of candles standing between the dinner plates, which is like a shadowy halo.

"How about the first day of work today?"

Song Lelan talked to her daughter while flipping the phone.

Qin Shiyue didn't answer right away. She took a peek at Shiyan and found that his attention was not here when he was looking at the phone. She whispered, "It's not very good, it's so boring, and asked me to type out the recording on the first day. I am a reporter and not a typist."

"Oh." Song Lelan gave herself a mouthful of grapes, chewed twice, and then said, "Are colleagues easy to get along with?"

Qin Shiyue pursed her lips and said nothing.

Song Lelan is a well-known female pop singer, but she protects her privacy very well.

Few people in the circle even knew that she was married and had children.

There are results and causes, and she spends very little time with her daughter.

At the moment Song Lelan was not particularly interested in this topic, just as her agent called her, she left the dining room along the way.

At this time, Qin Xiaoming put down his mobile phone and answered, "Who is the leader?"

Qin Shiyue's voice changed, mixed with a few traces of cold air, "I don't remember, it seems to be Zheng."

The candle light flicked, and Shi Yan's eyelids moved slightly.

Qin Xiaoming asked: "Zheng Shuyi?"

Qin Shiyue raised her eyebrows, "Dad, do you know him?"

"I've been in contact, it's okay, study hard."

Qin Shiyue threw away the towel for wiping her hands, and said coldly, "I'm willing to learn, but will others teach me?"

"Huh?" Qin Xiaoming's expression finally became more serious, and he leaned back in the chair, making a posture of listening respectfully.

Even Shi Yan, who was opposite, gently raised his eyebrows, distracting her attention.

Although Qin Shiyue was forced to go to work, she was not hopeless, and she knew very well that her performance in this job determined her quality of life for a long time to come.

So she thought about being safer.

However, Miss Qin has been beautiful for more than 20 years, and she is not greeted wherever she goes. The problem of graduating some time ago is already Waterloo in her life, but after all, the school did not speak too badly in front of her. .

Today, she wanted to ask Zheng Shuyi three times, but the other party didn't give her a look.

Even when she finally got off work, when she picked up her bag and left, they didn't even look at her.

Qin Shiyue had never suffered this kind of grievance, let alone the habit of swallowing his voice.

When accusing Zheng Shuyi, his eyes turned red unknowingly.

Of course, her thoughts are not simple, she has a miserable selfishness, her tone has increased, and her words have emotions, and she hopes that someone can feel sorry for her and let her out of the sea of ​​suffering.

After speaking, there was a moment of silence in the dining room.

Qin Shiyue closed her voice and quietly observed Shi Yan's reaction.

Shi Yan buckled the phone on the table and looked up.

After just one glance, he withdrew his gaze and slowly wiped his hands with a towel.

Qin Shiyue was shocked no matter how she looked at the arc of the corner of her mouth.

I don't know what her uncle meant, and whether she received her miserable radio wave.

——

Looking out from the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office, the bright moon hangs high, and the flashing neon outlines the scenery that is unique to the city at night.

Unfortunately, no one in the overtime party at this point will appreciate this scene.

At a quarter past ten, Zheng Shuyi revised the final details and sent the manuscript to Tang Yi before rubbing his neck, packing up his things and taking a taxi home.

There was a bit of traffic jam at this point, and it took nearly half an hour to get home.

Zheng Shuyi lay down in bed after taking a shower, and Tang Yi's reply appeared in the ERP system with a beep from his mobile phone.

She has read it, and has no other comments, and has been submitted to the editor-in-chief.

A series of signs indicate that Tang is also very satisfied with this manuscript.

In fact, when Zheng Shuyi finished writing the first draft, he already had a good idea in his mind and he was full of confidence. He could already predict the surge in sales of this journal and the surge in reading of the online edition.

She rolled over, propped her chin, dangled her legs, and gradually smiled on her face.

Everything is fine.

Just counting the days with his fingers, Shiyan's progress seemed to slow down.

As the weather changed drastically, Zheng Shuyi's face collapsed again, and he sighed lowly.

It would be great if it could be added to Shiyan's WeChat.

Unlike now, she is bald every day to get close to the feast.

This man is also true. When he met her for the first time, he took the initiative to strike up a conversation with her. Why did he stop acting because of her refusal?

Do you have to wait for her to confess?

Thinking about this question, Zheng Shuyi gradually fell asleep.

The next day, she really received good news.

The editor-in-chief likes her manuscript very much, and has returned directly to Shiyan, waiting for his final review.

People are very refreshed at happy events. When Zheng Shuyi went to the company the next day, he met several colleagues along the way. Both men and women praised her for her appearance today.

When he reached a place with heating, Zheng Shuyi took off his jacket and put it on his hands. The shoulders of the shirt were decorated with a shallow layer of tassels. With her footsteps, the light was shattered, and she walked all the way to the work station with wind.

Qin Shiyue came a minute earlier than her. When she was applying hand cream, she looked up when she heard movement.

Although she was very reluctant to admit it, her gaze stayed on Zheng Shuyi involuntarily for several seconds.

Look at her hair, look at her face, look at her waist and hips, look at her smooth and slender legs...

After regaining consciousness, Qin Shiyue turned around and continued to apply hand cream with his back to Zheng Shuyi.

Zheng Shuyi happily waited all morning, and Mingyu finally replied.

She opened the mail excitedly.

--Fail.

There are only a few comments.

The situation was unexpected, but Zheng Shuyi made a round according to the content of the email.

The feedback from the next day was sent, but it still failed.

Zheng Shuyi was not calm at first, and faintly felt something was wrong.

When she failed for the third time, she went directly to Tang Yi.

"What do you mean? Now if you don't give me any direct opinions, you just fail?"

Tang Yi couldn't help it, "In the first interview, I didn't have experience with him. I didn't know that he was so demanding."

After speaking, she sneered, "Didn't you say that he likes you better?"

A restless sigh of air was bouncing in Zheng Shuyi's heart, and there was an uncomfortable feeling of inexplicability, which made it difficult for her to accept the result calmly.

Zheng Shuyi's eyes flashed, and after a moment of silence, he said: "Editor-in-chief, can you call me Shiyan?"

Tang Yi raised his eyes and looked up and down Zheng Shuyi, "What do you want to do?"

"I asked him to ask in person."

Before Tang Yi could think about Zheng Shuyi's motives, the face-faced man leaned forward, frowning, with a pitiful look.

"Sister Yi, just give me his phone number. It's been several times. If it doesn't, there will be no time."

Tang Yi wanted to refuse, but his arm was suddenly hugged, and he shook it back and forth twice.

"Speak well and act spoiled." Tang Yi frowned and took out his mobile phone. "You can ask carefully to see if you have offended others."

Zheng Shuyi wanted to know the answer more eagerly than Tang Yi. After receiving Shi Yan's call, he immediately went to the quiet balcony.

However, this afternoon, Zheng Shuyi called three times, all of which were busy.

She sat at the desk, staring at the mobile phone on the desktop.

With a few thousand dollars of mobile phone, I couldn't receive a reply in a daze.

Lei Xianxian outside the window was shocked, and Zheng Shuyi suddenly returned to his senses. Looking around, all his colleagues were off work, and she was the only one who was still here.

Zheng Shuyi's heart suddenly moved, picking up the bag and leaving the company.

When preparing to take a taxi in the elevator, Zheng Shuyi chose the latter without hesitation between Mingyu's headquarters and Shiyan's home.

The black clouds are like ridges and ridges, and the city is breathless, and the rainy weather at any time makes the footsteps of all passers-by become hurried.

Zheng Shuyi didn't bring an umbrella, and along the way, he was worried that there would be a torrential rain like the day she and Yue Xingzhou broke up.

But she didn't seem to be so unlucky today. At least she had just arrived at Bogang Yunwan and registered for a visit. When she walked downstairs, Shiyan's car appeared.

The car had slowly stopped, and Zheng Shuyi seemed to be completely distracted, completely unaware of it.

The person in the back seat did not speak, and the driver did not say anything, waiting quietly.

The sky was gloomy, the street lights hadn't turned on yet, and the lights in the lobby on the first floor only took care of one corner of the eaves.

Shi Yan turned his head and looked at the bright spot through the car window.

Zheng Shuyi lowered his head to think about something, motionless, standing alone under the dim light, but still had a sense of uprightness.

In their line of business, dressing and dressing are always required to be dignified and serious, but there is no way someone can put a shirt and pencil skirt in a graceful posture.

The wind blew the leaves suddenly, and the mottled shadow awakened Zheng Shuyi. She raised her eyes and saw that the car that saw Shiyan stopped in front, and there was a dazzling light in her eyes.

The privacy film of the car window is like a single-sided mirror. People outside cannot see what is inside, but people inside can clearly see the outside.

Shi Yan retracted his gaze, took off his glasses, lowered his head and wiped the lenses.

When he put on his glasses again and got out of the car, Zheng Shuyi had already walked to the car.

Shi Yan stood in front of him, without speaking, just looking straight at her, waiting for her to speak.

Some people seem to be smiling, but in fact they are panicked and have no idea what to say.

Is it too strong to say "What do you think of me?"

What if they really are?

Can't give him this opportunity.

In the quiet residential area, there is only the sound of the breeze blowing leaves.

A few seconds later, Shi Yan seemed to run out of patience. After looking at the watch, he put one hand in his pocket and looked at the person in front of him condescendingly, "What's the matter?"

Zheng Shuyi suddenly looked up at him and blinked.

"I think you might want to see me, so I came to you."

"..."

The street lights suddenly lit up one after another, and the light shrouded in the sky clearly illuminated the fine fluff on Zheng Shuyi's face.

After a brief silence, Shi Yan did not speak, but smiled.

This was the first time Zheng Shuyi saw him smile.

Although the smile was inexplicable.