I'd love to live next door to you

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"Strange, what's wrong with Zhang tezhu today? I feel like I've been distracted! "

"I'm curious, too. This is the first time since I knew Zhang tezhu. It's really a ghost that he was distracted in a meeting!"

"It's nothing. When he came to tea, he took the crystal cup, took the boiling water and broke three cups."

"When I went to deliver documents to Zhang te, I saw that there was a book on his desk. It was a love story that little girls liked to read......"

“……”

The tea room of the general manager's office was full of discussion, which lasted for half an hour. Until the lunch break, everyone broke up and went back to their work stations.

Zhang Cheng, who has been discussed for a long time by the general manager's office, is now sitting on the station, staring at the open documents on the computer screen, and has been in a daze for half an hour.

The landline on his desk rang for ten minutes without being answered.

The person in the general manager's office was repeatedly quarreled to see him. At last, Secretary sun, the most qualified secretary, couldn't help but gather up in front of Zhang tezhu and remind him softly: "Zhang tezhu, call."

Zhang Chenghui said, "Oh" twice, and quickly picked up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Cheng put himself into work. After only a dozen minutes, he left his pen, held his temple, and stared out of the window and went to space.

During the day, he was not in the state, resulting in the fact that when it was time to get off work and the work was not finished, Zhang Cheng had to work overtime in the company.

Until eleven o'clock in the evening, he was so inefficient for the first time in his life. Finally, he finished his work. He took his coat and went to the elevator for two steps. Then he came back and picked up the book that Han Yixiao left on his desk.

Zhang Cheng wanted to go home in his car, but he drove it. Somehow, he drove to Han Yixiao's school gate.

Zhang Cheng glanced at the book on the front passenger's seat, hesitated for a moment, and finally stepped on the brake to pull over.

He didn't know how long he had been in the car. He saw a police car drive by. Two minutes later, another ambulance drove by.

Who is this? Is it dangerous? Why is it a police car and an ambulance

Zhang Cheng thought about it, so he started the car again. He drove along the road with no traffic in the middle of the night, and on the way home, about 20 minutes later, his cell phone rang.

He looked down at the call reminder. It was Schelling.

He didn't think too much, just swiped the screen and answered the phone.

Because the mobile phone and the car are linked to Bluetooth, the voice of Schelling came out from the car stereo: "Zhang Cheng, is your mobile phone a decoration?"

Zhang Cheng is asked a Leng: "ah?"

Schelling: "ah what? I called you half an hour ago, but you didn't get it? "

Zhang Cheng frowned and looked through the call record: "she didn't call me..."

"Didn't call you? How come? In her cell phone, there is clearly a call record Didn't get through and she hung up? "

Listen to Xie Lin's self talk on the other end of the phone, Zhang Cheng frowns: "what's the matter? What's the matter with the little lady? "

"Yes, the little lady is on my side now..." said Schelling