Mr.president, you are too gentle

Breakfast was just an episode in a long day. Although Fu Xiaoxiao was confused, he soon forgot about it.

The summer day becomes particularly long, especially in the afternoon, which makes people sleepy in the air-conditioned room. Hansend was very considerate and gave the employees two hours of lunch and nap.

It's just that Fu Xiaoxiao's home is far away. It takes nearly an hour to go back and forth. He can't sleep long if he specially goes back. So usually at noon, Fu Xiaoxiao watches some TV and brushes his microblog in the office with his pillow.

In fact, you can also sleep on the table, but Fu Xiaoxiao was still the daughter of the rich, although his family fell down later.

Her good birth made her attach great importance to her posture and performance. She couldn't do anything and slept on the table at will.

In fact, Fu Xiaoxiao was still and ignorant when he fell asleep, afraid of delaying his work. Simply try to keep going to bed early and get enough sleep every night, boil it over at noon, and boil over the sleepiness.

It's the same today. Everyone else in the office has gone out. Only Fu Xiaoxiao was left holding his pink pillow and watching the animation on his laptop.

The afternoon sun is always particularly bright, and the whole office is surprisingly bright. It seems that the hot temperature can be felt through a thick layer of glass outside.

And Fu's small position is excellent. It's in the air conditioner around the corner of the office. A desktop air conditioner blows cool at itself. It blows all day. Most girls can't stand it.

It's just that Fu Xiaoxiao was born to be most afraid of heat. He exercised since childhood, and his physical quality is also very strong. Naturally, I'm not afraid of the air conditioner. On the contrary, I still enjoy the cold wind.

On such a summer afternoon, the laptop in front of me is playing sleepy songs. The cold air of the air conditioner is very comfortable. Gradually, I feel a little sleepy.

After struggling for several times, she was almost lying on the table. The eyelids seem to weigh tens of thousands of kilograms, which makes people feel uncomfortable. A panic can sleep over.

It was as if I had returned to the last stage of senior three. The sun outside was very strong, and the electric fans on the classroom kept fanning all day and all night. Ears are the sound of turning pages, and the tip of the nose is the smell of all kinds of instant coffee.

I can't finish all the papers on the table, so that I don't get enough sleep every day. That summer was also in this afternoon, it became particularly difficult. Fu's small eyes were ignorant. He just felt that he could reach out and catch a lot of papers.

I don't know which point I reached. Fu Xiaoxiao finally couldn't support it. He fell asleep on the table.

It was like sleeping for a century and having a strange dream. Dream is a bag of apples, but they are always completely broken between their fingers.

The tip of the nose is not only the constant taste of bitter coffee, but also the faint smell of mint. In this stuffy summer, the taste is particularly exciting. Fu Xiaoxiao feels familiar after sucking his nose.

Consciousness gradually became clearer. Fu xiaonose moved a few times and then opened his eyes.