When I was about to get off work, Zhong Chubo stopped me: "Wait a minute." He took out a box and put it in my hand, "This is for you." They were a pair of pure gold earrings, with emeralds inlaid in the hollow, set in the shape of tears, and very small diamonds dropped at the end, although they were as small as dust, they were also very valuable. I knew it well, and politely declined: "I can't accept it." "Why?" Zhong Chubo approached.He is tall and strong, he is more like a basketball player than a businessman, and he likes to force people to talk very close, his eyes are burning, and when he bends down slightly, he is like a mountain , as soon as he opened his mouth, every sentence was an exclamation mark, all imperative sentences, non-negotiable.

I now know what that earring looks like. an exclamation point. It's a pity that the diamond is not the main body of the exclamation mark but just the period below. I replied: "As your subordinate, I have already received the salary and bonus corresponding to the job, and I am very satisfied. I am not a greedy secretary." "I'm not a generous boss either." He sneered "hehe": "No boss gives a secretary a diamond, it's a man who gives a woman." "I'm not your woman." I replied more gently. As a leading figure in Dalian's advertising industry, Zhong Chubo has many women. There is even a joke in the industry that the "loyal" girls who are recruited are not only shrewd and capable, but also young and beautiful, who are good at flirting with the boss.

But, I'm not one of them. However, Zhong Chubo looked at me differently. That eye, commonly known as "blue eye", is opposite to "white eye". As a subordinate, usually the most fearful thing is to be "rolled down" by the boss.Don't you know that encountering "blue eyes" is also generally embarrassing. At this moment, Zhong Chubo was greatly annoyed by my ignorance and style. Although he tried his best to bear it on the surface, he couldn't guarantee that he would ask me to open the way tomorrow. "How many people in the industry believe your words?" He sneered, "After my wife's last battle, no one would believe that you are innocent even if your mouth is worn out. Qingwen said it well: 'Why waste your reputation?'"

No matter how well-mannered she is, she can't resist such blatant teasing. This is no longer flirting but provocation. I changed my color slightly: "You mean, this gift is a compensation for Mrs. Zun's slap? If so, I will accept it honestly, otherwise it would be a waste of time." After finishing speaking, he put away the jewelry box and turned around to leave. Before leaving, he didn't forget to turn his head and say "thank you" softly. Or, tell him what it means to steal a chicken without losing a handful of rice. Steal chicken?I smile wryly.Once upon a time, the office building became a grand view garden, and all the so-called white-collar ladies became Jinling Twelve Beauties and Deputy Books. They had no chance to be born in the gentle and rich township to do "yuan, welcome, explore, and cherish", so they had to squeeze in the prosperous place of flowers and willows. Make a "clear, stormy, mandarin, purple".Although talent and appearance are not inferior to others, but every step forward, you have to pay several times the hardship and price of the official characters. Even so, most of them will end up withered, and they can keep their innocence, but they cannot keep their innocence.

Who said Miss OFFICE is not weather-resistant?Really delicate and noble, unless you go home to be a young mistress, hide in an ivory tower all your life, tune in and serve flowers, don't care about worldly affairs, otherwise, if you come out to do things in public, you will inevitably show your teeth and claws, intrigue, intrigue, intrigue, and free of charge. Smiling, begging for perfection, swallowing his anger.Every woman who walks in the rivers and lakes, facing the boss, customers, colleagues and partners, always has a certain degree of betrayal, depending on the price, it's just a joke.It's really disheartening to think about it this way.

How can it be blamed that today's girls are all staring at copper coins with piercing eyes, not talking about love, and only using the thickness of RMB to measure the height and demeanor of the opposite sex in their hearts?Nothing else, instead of selling self-esteem and patience piecemeal, it is better to find a good account, one-time wholesale worth mentioning. Therefore, my colleague Tao Lefei repeatedly laughed at me for not being enlightened: "Wu Dalang can become Mu Tiezhu with the money under his feet. If someone really pays a big price, just follow him, let him be a secretary, a mistress, a wife, a concubine , it doesn’t matter, the key is value for money.”

things.That's what she said.It seems that I am just a piece of goods, which can be weighed on the balance at any time, and then discounted. But I don't want to belittle myself like this.There are still many things in my heart that money cannot exchange, such as love. I dare not tell Concubine Dorothy like this, lest she laugh out loud. But I really long for someone to hold my hand on a moonlit night, thinking about nothing but enjoying the twinkling stars, the gentle night wind, and saying some stupid things.When the wind and rain come, he will cover me with his back. It is freezing cold, but his embrace is as warm as spring.

I sighed and sighed, knowing that such an ideal was just a dream.Tango requires two people to dance.Now where are men willing to love a woman simply because she is a woman?Isn't it the same with eyes staring at the additional conditions on the woman's back, competing for pennies? Thinking this way, the elevator had already descended to the bottom floor. I hurried out and bumped my head against the person coming from the opposite side. The box fell to the ground with a "bang", two earrings fell out, and the surface of one of the emeralds was broken into several pieces. I was stunned, and there was an inexplicable sense of pleasure in my heart. I was not in a hurry to pick it up, but to look at the person first.

It was a very handsome young man, his face was flushed at the moment, he couldn't help apologizing, picked up the earring again, and said repeatedly: "I'm sorry, it's broken, how about it, let's take it to the jewelry store and see if it's ok Find the same emerald face inlaid?" I immediately had a three-point crush on him.Today's young people, when they get into trouble, the first thing is to shirk responsibility, the second is to never admit it, and the third is to lie and cry poorly. There are very few people who are willing to take responsibility and actively propose remedial plans, which can be called rare. .

It was the end of summer, the hottest month of the year in August, but his smile made me feel refreshed.Men call peeking at beautiful girls as eating ice cream for their eyes, but they don't know that women enjoy seeing men who are close to their eyes.But because of this, it was inconvenient for me to show that I was eager to get along with each other, so I just smiled and said, "You are in such a hurry, maybe there is something urgent? Or like this, let's leave a business card for each other and deal with this matter another day." He was overjoyed, but then hesitated: "You believe me? Why do you believe me?"

"If you don't believe it, why doubt it?" I laughed, "It seems that believing in a person requires more reasons than doubting a person." My words obviously had an effect on him. When he looked at me, he suddenly became more focused and surprised.He thought for a while, didn't say any more, just took out his business card, hurriedly repaired a house battery behind his back, handed it to me and said: "In this case, I will take the box away and return it to you after it is repaired. If you have anything to do during this period, You can call me on this number." We said goodbye hastily.It took only ten minutes from meeting to breaking up, but there was a strong shock in my heart.Twenty-three years old is the most sensitive age for a girl. I know that a story is about to happen, something very important in my life. I looked down at the business card in my hand: Ke Yiran.Occupation is... God, forensic!What a special industry!I can't help but laugh.I have always divided the world into two types of people: one is that no matter what you encounter, you will doubt it first, and then wait for you to use the method of elimination to solve the problems one by one, and then reluctantly nod and accept your correctness; The other is natural, I will believe whatever you say, unless you let me see something suspicious, and then I will go back and think carefully. I, of course, belong to the latter category.What about Ke Yiran?The professional characteristic of forensic medicine is: first assume guilt, and then eliminate doubts, right? However, he is so handsome, polite... A good beginning is half the battle.I began to look forward to his call. The days suddenly become longer.One day seemed to drag on for two days, the phone refused to ring like it was dumb, and every time it rang, it was noisy and annoying.Who invented the telephone?To be loved and hated. Dorothy said: "You seem to suddenly have a strong interest in the ringtone of the phone. Usually a young woman will have this symptom. There are no more than two reasons: one is hope, such as the hope of continuing an affair; the other is fear. Being chased for debts... You don't owe usury to anyone, do you?" I laughed.This Concubine Dorothy is the best at setting traps to force people to submit. If I deny the debt, it is tantamount to admitting an affair, either one or the other. Concubine Tao Le said: "Actually, I don't understand. Boss Zhong is not bad. He has money, status, and..." "And my wife." I interrupted her, "Man's honey is my arsenic. Zhong Chubo is not my cup of water." "Water? What kind of water? Once the sea was too difficult for water, right? I understand this old saying." "It's not the water of the vast sea, it's the weak water that three thousand people take a scoop to drink..." At this time the phone rang.Concubine Dorothy jumped to pick it up, and said with a mysterious smile, "It was a man who was looking for you... Oh, I don't know if it's the ladle of water." It was Ke Yiran who called, saying that the jewelry has been set and delivered at the "Shui Wuyou" tea garden on Gangwan Street. I am relieved.It is not easy to find a piece of jadeite of the same color in a suitable store, and it takes a lot of work to inlay it.I fully understand that Ke Yiran didn't delay on purpose. "Shui Wuyou" is located at the south gate of Tsinghua Garden, Gangwan Street, Dalian. It is said to be the most emotional teahouse in the city.The head of the door is decorated with strings of red lanterns, and a corridor is set up at the entrance, adding to the sense of winding paths leading to seclusion. The clumps of tall bamboos in the hall made the whole room green. I brushed away the bamboo leaves, and when I saw Ke Yiran holding a cup of tea, my heart suddenly jumped. For today's date, I specially changed into my favorite Nina Ricci suit.Delicate and bright, like spring.But such nervousness made me feel a little bit self-pitying. A tea art lady in an embroidered Chinese dress came up to greet her graciously. Ke Yiran turned around, saw me, whistled, and praised with a smile: "I only know that there is nowhere to look for in the return of spring, and I don't know where to turn." I am very happy.He really knows how to appreciate it, and it's not in vain for me to be happy for myself.But is this "self-pleasing person" also a "self-pleasing person"?However, his attitude is obviously much more familiar and lively than when we first met last time, which is a good sign. The box was on the table, wrapped in wrapping paper, much like a present. The same gift is given twice by different people, but the mood when receiving the gift is completely different. I gently unwrapped the package along the direction of the transparent tape, then carefully flattened the floral paper, and then opened the box - inside, it was not the pair of earrings, but a platinum necklace with an emerald pendant, set with diamonds It is also much larger than the full stop, and it is dotted around the emeralds in a continuous circle, complementing each other. I was surprised and raised my head: "This is not my string." "That's right. This isn't it." He took out another box and put it on the table, "This is it." I don't want to open it anymore.I knew it was those earrings.I don't care if it gets fixed.What I care about is the koan in front of me. Jia Yun picked up Xiaohong's handkerchief, but changed it, and entrusted the little maid, Zhui'er, to pass it on, saying, "If you don't thank him, how can I answer him?" How can I answer him? Those who please themselves are indeed those who please themselves.I just felt my cheeks were hot. Although there was no mirror in front of me, I knew my face must be red. "But, I can't accept such an expensive gift." I pushed the gift back to him. It would be a lie to say that you are unmoved, whether it is for the diamond itself or for the person in front of you. However, rejection is a required course for a reserved girl, whether it is for the diamond itself or the person in front of her. Ke Yiran was obviously not used to being rejected, so he couldn't help being slightly taken aback. There was a moment of silence in the box. Fortunately, at this time, the tea art lady brought the tea list and solved each other's embarrassment in time. The design of the tea list is very special, and it is made in the shape of a horizontal axis, like an imperial decree.I hid my face behind the tea list, tried to keep my voice calm, and asked him, "Black tea? Green tea? Oolong tea?" "Oolong." "Does your store sell Fujian tea, Anhui tea, or Hangzhou tea?" "It's Taiwanese tea." "Then, Milky Jinxuan." I handed back the tea list.It is a kind of oolong tea with low price and unique taste. Among them, the aroma is still strong when it is made in Taiwan. Ke Yiran seemed to be taken aback again, and his eyes suddenly filled with appreciation when he looked at me. Ironing the pot, shaking the pot, washing the tea, ordering the tea, smelling the fragrance, tasting the tea... After three rounds of tea, a faint milk fragrance floated in the tea room, and my heart finally stopped beating so fast.Yiran dismissed the tea art lady, and said with a smile, "Let me serve you." Skillfully using a tea needle, he turned the tea leaves in the pot from bottom to top.It turned out to be a family member.I saw him re-boil the water until the crab eyes swelled, then lifted the pot to hang the water, and slowly circled along the mouth of the pot, flushing high and foaming low, scraping the foam and pouring over the lid, and at the end a little bit on the side of the air hole of the lid to seal the water. Kettle, close your hands.Gestures are like flowing clouds and flowing water, and there is a kind of gentleness and tranquility in the silence. I looked at him and couldn't help being fascinated.A forensic doctor regards life and death as nothing. I don't know if he is as calm as drinking tea when operating the scalpel? I don't know if the tea has a psychological effect, but I really feel that the taste is quite different from the one brewed by the lady, and it is particularly sweet and smooth.I smiled and praised: "One bowl moistens the throat, two bowls break the solitude, three bowls dry the mind, but only five thousand volumes of writing..." This is the famous "seven bowls of tea" theory by Lu Tong, a master of tea ceremony in the Ming Dynasty. Yiran was even more pleasantly surprised, and lightly echoed with a smile: "...four bowls of clear sweat, all the injustices in life, all scattered to the pores. Five bowls of muscle and bone light, six bowls of Tongxianling, seven bowls of unhealthy..." I rushed to continue: "I only feel the breeze under my armpits!" After reading it, I looked at him and laughed. "The ancients were really exaggerating. If seven bowls of tea are enough to psychically fly to the sky, I'm afraid there won't be many mortals left on the ground." This flirtation with each other was considered a tie, and after laughing, Yiran's eyes became brighter and brighter. He stared at me, and suddenly said softly: "If I can drink tea with you often, it will be the life of a fairy. I didn't believe it before." , but now I believe it, I believe in 'seven bowls of tea', and I also believe in 'love at first sight'. I am twenty-seven this year, but I have never felt this way. It turns out that there is such a thing as love at first sight." It took me a long time to realize that he was courting me. He wooed me.There is such a thing as love at first sight.There really are. He pushed the jewelry box forward again: "Now I am more convinced that my decision is right. This necklace was left to me by my grandma. The name of the emerald is 'Emerald'... I have never had a chance to give it away. , but I knew from the first moment I saw you that the person who accepts the necklace has finally come... Don't refuse, do you know what the meaning of 'emerald' is?" I raised my head, there were tears in my eyes, but I didn't let them fall, I asked gently: "What is it?" "Grandma told me that the meaning of 'emerald' is 'infinite love', and this way of setting diamonds is called 'eternity'."