Chapter 5 Unspoken rules of the CD

It turned out that I was given away as a favor by Manager Tian. I looked up to the sky and sighed, tears pouring down my face, this society is really dirty. Vertical and horizontal belong to vertical and horizontal, and long sighs belong to long sighs. I still called out sweetly with a hypocritical face of friendly negotiation: "General manager." He hummed, turned and sat on the driver's seat, and said through the rolled down half of the window: "Get in the car." I just noticed the car, tsk tsk, this car is really nice.If the car he borrowed last time was cool, then this car is too flamboyant.I got in the car and took a closer look at the interior decoration. I touched east and west with trembling hands, and then swallowed unconsciously.

Song Ziyan started the car and asked while reversing, "Is this car beautiful?" I nodded: "It's so beautiful." It's so beautiful that ordinary people like us with flat hair can't wait to draw two lines on it... He asked again: "Like it?" "Like it is like it." I resigned to my fate: "But if you sell me, you can't afford it." "Not necessarily." He glanced at me lightly: "It depends on who it is sold to." I was taken aback for a moment before I realized that he was an affirmation of me personally! ──I, Qin Qing, can also sell it!This is the first time in twenty-two years that someone has fully affirmed me, and my impression of him immediately improved a lot.Since I have a good impression of people, the atmosphere will not be too rigid.

I asked: "General Manager, you borrowed this car again, right?" This question is relatively safe. I guess no one will have the time to borrow this car. Don't go down and rob him. He nodded: "Yes, I just borrowed it yesterday. I usually don't buy such a car." My choking face was reflected on the car window, my general manager, what kind of empty shell are you? You can’t even afford a car, and you have to borrow it all over the world. You can't show your sympathy to a man. I comforted him without looking for signs: "In fact, there is nothing good in this car after sitting for a long time. It feels like taking a Xiali small taxi."

He looked at me suspiciously: "Really?" I actively rebuild his confidence: "Of course it is. In fact, this car looks like a man. No matter what his appearance is, it won't be the same once he takes off his clothes and turns off the lights?" For my kind persuasion, Song Ziyan's face darkened half. Once again our communication hit a snag. I thought about it carefully, and felt that although what I just said was true, it might have slightly violated his masculine dignity.It seems that Song Jingui is not only a mercenary or a vampire, but also a duplicity beast or a sand pig.Seeing that he is my boss's boss's boss, I tried to make amends: "Actually, what I said was wrong, a man with a good appearance is easier to use."

The rest of his face was also completely black. Broken strings, broken strings, no communication is right.It was so difficult to serve, so I stopped serving at all, leaned back on the back seat, and concentrated on watching the passing streets gradually turn into deserted open spaces.Our school is in the suburbs. Every time I came back from the city and saw this wasteland, I felt like I was going back to prison. Today, however, it looks so friendly. I would rather run wildly on the wasteland than face each other in such a luxurious car. With a flying face, although this face is very pleasing to the eye, it is a pity that it is not pleasing to the eye.

It's a pity that things didn't go as expected, I frowned and frowned, endured and endured, and finally couldn't help but said: "General manager, can you find a house to stop?" He spoke like a hailstorm: "What are you doing?" I made a bitter face: "I want to go to the toilet." I was at the table just now, talking too much and making many mistakes, so I could only drink water with my head down, and the result was that I drank too much water. He didn't speak, but the speed of the car began to pick up. Facts have proved that our school is really remote. The car drove by for a while, but still no one was seen.I figured that if I drove for a while, I would be flooded with water, so I kept urging him: "Can you go faster?"

The car stopped suddenly, I looked around, it was still an open space, and looked at him suspiciously. Song Ziyan pursed his lips and said, "Get out of the car." Damn, is it because he is afraid that I will put water on his borrowed car and abandon me in this wilderness? !I am angry! Before my anger exploded, he turned off the engine and opened the car door and turned back to me and said, "No way, there is a bridge hole here, I will help you look at it from above, you..." He didn't finish speaking tacitly . It was rare to see him like this, I should be secretly happy, but it is me who is the most embarrassing right now.But I didn't care about the embarrassment, so I rushed down immediately.

Now is the dry season, the riverbed is dry and cracked, and there is no water under the bridge.It was very dark and under the dark bridge hole, no one could see it at all.I quietly breathed a sigh of relief, but with the opening of the gate to release the water, the problem came.In the quiet evening of late spring, there are already faint buzzing of insects around, and there is a new life ready to go in the empty and gloomy wasteland outside the city. Occasionally, the roar of trains can be heard from the distant railway, and there are still people nearby. The small river splashed. Needless to say, I am the source.

The sound was buzzing after being reflected and reverberated in the bridge hole. I could hear it clearly, and I guess the one on the top could hear it even more clearly. My face is hot, what a shame today! (You don't realize how embarrassing you are until now, when you sang the birthday song?) When I got out of the bridge hole, I looked down at the road, took a peek at Song Ziyan, and felt that his face was also slightly red.When I thought about the fact that everyone felt embarrassed, I suddenly felt even. (Can this be evened out?! I don't admit that you are my daughter, you must have hugged me wrong!)

I think we have shared weal and woe, and when I got in the car again, my impression of him was much better.The impression of him has changed from a well-dressed beast with a gentle appearance and a sinister heart, to a magistrate with a vicious tongue and a shy heart.So I opened Jinkou to break the ice between us: "General manager, what will I be responsible for when I go to work?" He said: "This has not been decided yet, it depends on the company's arrangement." I flattered: "What's the use of the company's arrangement? Isn't the company yours? Based on your understanding of me, you can always make the best use of everything."

He pondered for a while, and said, "I really find it difficult to make the best use of you." Is this sarcasm or a compliment? I subconsciously understand it as the latter. He glanced at me: "Tell yourself what you are good at." I thought for a while, and had to answer: "I have touched too many fields, and I really don't know which one is the best at the moment. But as a platinum, I can shine wherever I go, so I just listen to the company. Arrange it." He gave me a contemptuous look: "When the time comes, don't say that you are my student." Speaking of students, I thought of Xiao Xue, and quickly said: "Teacher, there is a woman in our dormitory who also admires you very much, and also wants to come to the company to make a contribution." He breathed out from his nostrils: "Is it the classmate you called last time?" Now that he knows it will be easier, I nodded: "Yes, yes, it is her. Although her conditions are slightly worse than mine in all aspects, they are still much better than others. If you miss such a Talent is definitely a huge loss for the company.” "Slightly worse than you?" He repeated it and said firmly, "No!" For the sake of friendship, I did not hesitate to belittle myself: "She said she was worse than me, but I actually think we are almost the same." He was even more decisive: "That's even more unnecessary!" Why is this person contradictory? If you say he is not as good as me, you don’t want it, but if you say he is about the same as me, why don’t you want it.I was angry: "Why?" He glanced at me slowly: "It gives me a headache how to put you alone." "Then don't care about one more, aren't they all your students?" He gave me a weird look and said slowly, "My company is not a garbage dump." "..." Although he slandered me so much, I still kindly ignored him.The main reason is that the atmosphere is so good, the wide and uninhabited road, the smooth and comfortable car, the handsome and elegant man, and the sweet but not greasy lemon fragrance in the air.I suddenly had a feeling that I wanted to just sit and let the car go on like this, go on... Thinking of this, I also felt warm and at ease in my heart, the strings that had collapsed for a day relaxed, and the dance in front of my eyes continued to be blurred and blurred until it was pitch black. Suddenly I saw Su Yawen, he walked towards me with open arms, I was so happy to hug him, but he went straight past me and walked behind me, hugging another person tightly.I walked over angrily, and shot at them both left and right, yelling, "Society no longer belongs to you humans, it belongs to our evil river crabs!!" Damn, how could I say this? I looked down and saw that I turned into a crab, waving two big pincers and rampaging there.Su Yawen's eyes were on fire, and he snorted coldly: "You dare to hit her, you dare to hit her!" As soon as I picked it up with the chopsticks, I gave me two big mouths. As soon as my cheek hurt, my mung bean eyes opened. It was not Su Yawen's angry eyes, but Song Ziyan's calm face like Shuiyi. When he saw me wake up, he said, "Here we are." I think my mind is still a little confused, oh, and I am about to get out of the car without putting on my seat belt. "Don't move." He said, turning sideways to help me out. I looked down at his straight nose with drooping eyelashes, and my mind was even more confused.Until he raised his head, I quickly closed my eyes and smiled subtly: "General manager, let's go, see you at the company tomorrow." He hummed, and just as I opened the car door, he stopped me again: "Qin Qing." "Ok?" "Don't forget what you said last time." "What words?" He tapped his hand on the steering wheel: "My car just doesn't have a wheel, so bring me some copies tomorrow." I just remembered that I am not afraid that my boss will ask for something, but I am afraid that he will not want anything, so I nodded quickly: "Okay, okay." He just nodded: "Go back." When I got back to the dormitory, it was half an hour before the lights were turned off. I rummaged through boxes and cabinets to find CDs.Xiao Xue poked her head out from behind the curtain on the bed: "What are you doing, moving?" I didn't look back: "I'm looking for CDs and offering bribes." She looked at me with a strange expression: "You are too poor." I waved my big hand with the seven-dimensional space: "Ordinary people, what do you know, we are communicating at the spiritual level." She shook her head: "Well, I thought those rotten disks of yours were buried with Su Yawen, but I didn't expect to see the sun again one day." What this guy is best at is to lift which pot is not open, but the pot of water she is carrying is the most heart-warming. I have a few discs of Jay Chou and a few original sounds of Hokage. Before today, I thought they would follow me to the day of graduation. It seemed to be snowing that day, but the weather was not too cold. After I failed the fourth grade, he hypocritically checked the girls in our school in the name of comforting me. At that time, the two of us were standing downstairs in the women's dormitory, watching the girls coming and going, my heart was terribly sour, and I pretended not to care: "Now you know, it is definitely not a rumor that our school has many beauties, why is this, is it true?" Your favorite?" He said: "Of course I have, otherwise I would always go to your school." I felt the cold in my nose, and my voice was buzzing: "Then why don't you go after me?" He said, "I'm not chasing after you. Hey, give me a trick, tell me what kind of boys do you girls like?" I muffled: "Everyone doesn't know, how do I know what she likes?" He still looked at the door of the female dormitory, and said casually: "Just tell me what you like." I said, "Kakashina like that." "This degree of difficulty is a bit high." He turned his face and looked at me with burning eyes: "What else?" His gaze seemed to be able to suck people in. In this way, my mind was dizzy, and I murmured: "Inuyasha is like that." His face seemed a little distorted, and his voice was a little loud: "What about in reality?" I replied without thinking: "Jay Chou." He looked at me viciously, and I looked at him stupidly. After looking at him for a long time, he suddenly laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up.After a while, I stopped laughing and rubbed my hair with my hands, the snowflakes on my hair covered my sight.By the time I regained my sight, I was already in his arms. "What a fool." He sighed with a smile, his chest trembling slightly, "but why do I fall in love with such a fool." I felt my heart vibrate slightly. Sometimes the fragments of memories are too clear, so clear that there is no way to escape.When watching Struggle before, Mi Lai said that she had never eaten ice cream again, and Xiao Xue said she was too hypocritical.In fact, that is not hypocrisy, it is just a kind of self-protection. There is a kind of injury in law called repeated injury, which means that the victim repeatedly recalls the process of his own injury in the torture court or other times, cruel repetition. For me, the hurt is only for a moment, but the sweetness is even more cruel. It’s been a long time since I’ve heard Jay Chou’s songs, I’ve watched Hokage, I haven’t gone to the cold drink shop opposite the school for a cold drink, I haven’t gone hiking on the mountain outside the school for a long time, I haven’t sung Beyond and Eason Chan’s songs in KTV for a long time... Many, many things have not been done for a long time, and I don’t want to think about it or dare to do it. Once in love, I felt that I discovered a strong literati temperament in myself, hurting the spring and autumn, like cabbage.But it turns out that I am definitely still a realist. Those who abandon me, what happened on the day of yesterday. For a better job prospect and to please my boss, I took out these things from the bottom of the box as favors. This world is indeed too dirty, I am not as noble as whiteboard reflection. Putting the things in the bag, I did not forget to send a text message to Song Ziyan: "General manager, I have found the CD. They are all my favorite things in the bottom of the box. I wish you a happy listening and a happy listening." Think I thought I should express my request very implicitly, so I implicitly typed one word at a time: "Remember to assign me to a good department tomorrow!!" After sending such a subtle message, I stared and waited for an answer. Soon, Song Ziyan's text message was sent back, with a simple word: "Okay."