I worked late, I slept at the office at night.
Stay up all night with me.
By 2:00 in the morning, I was going to bed and I looked at her at her workplace.
She was wearing a mask, long hair on the back of the chair and a yellow man air-conditioning blanket.
The computer showed white fluorescent screens with her unfinished PPT.
I thought it was funny. I took a little video and sent it to her.
I’ve been thinking about that scene in my head.
I’ve been making videos, and now I’m thinking about what’s wrong.
Power…
It’s like… too quiet.
Didn’t I hear her sleep breathing?
I’m sorry.
If someone asks, I’ll tell the story from the beginning.
The story begins with my fifth month in office, when my colleague and new mentor left.
After six years of work, his colleagues called him Wang and left at the company’s closing.
Then I found out that Wang’s wife cheated.
He was in the house, and his wife was rich and powerful and went straight out of the house, leaving him a three-ring house in Beijing with his son.
Of course, none of this has anything to do with me, but Wang’s in the department is the backbone of the business, and he’s the one who supports most of our group’s projects. He suddenly left, and the company couldn’t get in, so, by order of Mr. Yoon, left most of his work to me.
Since then, I’ve been working late every night, and I’ve become the invisible person living in the company.
— Tired of laying a folding bed in the conference room, hungry to eat on two floors of the canteen, going to the gym on seven floors if you want to exercise, stepping on a bicycle, then taking a shower in the shower in the dressing room of the gym. Every weekend, they go home to wash their clothes, and every week they take a large package of clean clothes to the company.
I’ve worked two months in a row when the weird thing happened.
I remember it was Thursday, when I went to the gym at 9:00 p.m. on a bicycle, took a shower and returned to work at 10:00.
Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei There’s a few of the projects that Wang left behind that were related to star artists.
This new egg is not safe, and the mission falls on Wei. She’s been around a lot lately.
Overtime, but usually left around 8:00, never this late.
“Are you still here? I went to say hi to her.
Look at me from behind the monitor.
It took so long to smile at me.
“Write PPT. Tomorrow’s monthly meeting. I’m sorry.
Wei Qian is handsome and generous, but she doesn’t like to talk.
Seems to be in a good mood, with two shallow pear vortex on me, a little more gentle.
“Can I see it? “I asked a sudden question.
I don’t know why, I’m so bold today.
Wei Lin turned the screen over to me, and I looked over. Her PPT.
Okay, a template, just got a table of contents and a subheading. Looks like it just started.
“When do you have to write this late? I can’t help but spit.
“No way, I’m in temporary need.
We’ll have to stay up all night. I’m sorry.
“You’ve been up all night, haven’t you? I asked.
Wei Lin noded his head. I ran back to work, pulled a bunch of “overworkers” out of my drawer, and my head fell down.
Wei’s table: mouthwashing, compressed towels, pasta washing, facial masks, bubbles and…
All kinds of bubbly snacks.
“Come on, your brother will take care of you. Take whatever you want, you’ll need it! I’m sorry.
I can’t help but be flattered — that you’re a senior, that you work overtime and stay up all night.
I’m the best!
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Washed and took a mask.
I remind her, “This mask is from a brand, not a big brand, you.
Don’t forget it. I’m sorry.
I didn’t fall in love, but I knew that the face wasn’t easy to use.
And rashes.
Wei Lin smiled at me again, and her microfilms were long, and she was like a twilight.
Butterflies,
“Jong, thank you. I wish I’d met you sooner. I’m sorry.
I swear! I didn’t think much when I heard that!
It’s just a compliment from a senior to a senior. Maybe she meant to meet earlier.
It’ll work better!
Yes! Is that it?
When Wei’s done washing, give me back my stuff and go back and write about PPT.
I’m also starting work tonight.
It was almost 2 a.m., and after work, I stood up and stretched out and was ready to sleep in the conference room.
Wei Lin’s here tonight. I wonder if she’s asleep?
If she wants to rest, I can give her the folding bed and go to the sofa in the lobby for one night.
I’m a big man, and although she’s three years older than me, she has to be a gentleman.
I walked by with my hands and feet, and Wei Lin was asleep.
She was wearing a mask, long hair on the back of the chair and a yellow man air-conditioning blanket.
The computer showed white fluorescent screens with her unfinished PPT.
I took a general look at the fact that the project description has been completed, but neither the implementation plan nor the revenue estimates have been done, with approximately 40 per cent progress in completion, and the remaining part will require data analysis and a considerable workload.
Is it too late to wake her up when I wake up at 7:00?
Although I’m worried about her progress, I think it’s a little funny — it doesn’t make any sense for her to sleep with her face on.
I’ve wiped out the light on the screen, and I’m turning around to get out of here, and I can see her feet in Martin’s boots, and her calves have swollen.
I don’t know why I suddenly pity her.
The Wei Chong family is in the field, and although she is usually strong and doesn’t say anything, I know that she is alone in Beijing and that she is doing the Internet, and it is not easy.
I thought, back at the place, I took a pair of hotel slippers that I had prepared for myself, and changed them quietly.
Sleeping with shoes makes the leg blood weak, slippers better and not so swollen.
After all this, I suddenly got so excited and took a little video of her sleeping with my phone: Wei Qian is still in the picture, and there’s a soft atmosphere around him.
After the shoot, I sent her a letter, and when she wakes up in the morning and sees her sleeping face, will I be blamed for her twilight?
What’s with the small expectations?
Jesus! I don’t have any weird M-minus!
I shrunk my neck, walked down to the conference room, folded my bed and turned off the lights of the office area.
I’m going to go to bed with a blanket on a folding bed, and I’m going to do some microblogging, and I’m thinking about that. I’ve been making videos, and now I’m thinking about what’s wrong.
Power…
It’s like… too quiet.
Didn’t I hear Wei Ling sleeping?
I remember many times, and I’m not sure if I hear it or not.
Maybe it’s because we’ve been working on the equipment today.
It’s coming up.
Forget it. Maybe I didn’t hear her because she was wearing a mask and breathing.
Well…
It’s not a good night’s sleep.
The department was opened.
The company’s working hours are nine to six.
Guards.
I got up and cleaned up and I thought about last night’s dream.
That’s weird. I had this weird dream for the first time.
I dreamt I was working late, and Wang suddenly came to my office to drink.
A barbecue.
I can only console him until I’m a little drunk.
Okay.
Wang suddenly grabbed my hand, he was very strong and he was going to choke my fingernails!
I cried out, but I couldn’t, so I cried, “Wan, what are you doing?” I’m sorry.
When Wang listens, his eyes are white and he stares at me, “There’s no time…”
I stood up and wanted to go, but Wang’s ass was like a root on the ground.
I don’t think Wang is trying to hurt me, more like saying something important to me and saying, “What’s the time? I’m sorry.
Wang looked down and looked at me, and the eyes were white, but this time he had eight of his teeth smiling.
“Jan, before Halloween you must tell Wei. I’m sorry.
You want me to tell Wei?
This is fucking weird!
I took a look at the phone, and today is October 31st, the night before Halloween.
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Who said anything on Halloween? You’ll eat if you don’t promise!
Why did Wang happen to remind me in yesterday’s dream? Why stress this time?
..is it my subconscious that I want to speak up.
David Lynch?
Oh, my God!
I wanted to cry, not to think, and my stomach began to protest and decided to go to the cafeteria for breakfast and to eat and think.
When I finished, I thought Wei Lin was still here, so I packed her a porridge. After all, there’s no way to have a meeting with the boss with food that tastes like buns and pancakes, or with the best congee.
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“Bring you a bowl of porridge, no sugar, you drink while it’s hot. I’m sorry.
I put the porridge on her desk and looked down at her feet.
She’s got Martin’s boots back, and her calves are swollen.
Wei Qian smiled at me and said “thank you” and started drinking porridge. “Did you see the video? “I think about the video I took last night and I couldn’t help but tease her.
“I thought we were going to stay up all night. Why are you lazy? I’m sorry.
“I’ve been writing about PPT, I haven’t slept…”
“How is that possible? I saw you sleeping with a mask. I changed your tow.
Shoes. How can you miss them? I’m sorry.
“Look for yourself. I’m sorry.
Wei Qian turned over the screen and her PPT was full of 20 pages on the page.
When the data is clear, it’s not six or seven hours to write.
Looks like everything she said was true.
But I saw the sleeping Weiwei as well, and I touched her.
What?
I remember that mask and those slippers.
“Can I see your trash can? I asked carefully.
The company distributed a trash can to each of the posts and placed it under the table.
If Wei Lin is asleep, there must be a used face and a pair in the trash.
Hotel slippers; on the contrary, it proves that she was working last night.
When I heard my request, Wei Lin’s smiling face suddenly cooled down.
Zhang, take care of yourself. “I didn’t mean anything, I didn’t know what was going on.
I swear I really saw you sleeping. You showed me your trash can.
I’ll take a look at those two things! I’m sorry.
“This is my job. You’re not doing well here. ♪ The voice of Wei ♪
It’s cold too.
I’ve looked around and I’ve got colleagues on my desk.
Although the company’s recently expired lease is moving places, the colleagues who stay here are not.
Many, but mostly, belong to the same sector as us. We’re like this.
It’s very misleading.
“Sorry, I’m interrupting. I’m sorry.
I’m sorry. I can’t wait a second.
I ran to an empty conference room, closed the door, opened the phone and wanted to play last night.
Video.
But the video turned black!
It’s like a picture taken in the middle of the night.
Scanning from top to bottom, nothing else can be seen…
I confirmed the timing, yes, it was the one I shot at 2 a.m.
I’ve opened up some of the tweets, some of the videos I’ve developed for Wei’s chat, and the images have changed.
Black!
What the hell is going on?
Why is the video being made in the light of the office?
I have a strange idea in my head — isn’t it this Weiwei with a face on?
Something’s wrong. Something’s really wrong!
First, in the same period of time, there were two completely different acts…
And the dream of Wang seems to remind me that something unusual will happen today.
Today, what special day?
I stayed in the conference room until 9 p.m. and then returned to work, pretending that I was at work every day.
Yoon didn’t know I slept at the company, and I didn’t tell him on purpose. My conversion application is still pending, and if he knew, he would only think that I was inefficient and incompetent, and I would be in danger.
I had to wait till 11:00, and Yoon and Wei Wynn went to a meeting, and I snuck to Wei Wynn’s workshop to check out the trash cans, and I didn’t see the face and slippers.
But it didn’t dispel my doubts, it only made me more suspicious.
I always feel like Wei Lin is hiding something from me, but specifically, I don’t understand.
Again and again, I told Wang Ching about this.
Wang Jing was a former colleague of my company and usually liked to read spiritual, sci-fi novels. She used to tell us stories when she had lunch.
It’s like she’s been learning a five-way game since she broke up with her ex.
“Maybe parallel time and space. Wang Jing listened to my description and responded.
“Really?” I said.
If it’s parallel time, where is the time “me”? How’s he doing?
“But I don’t feel like it. I’m sorry.
“What do you say? “I’ve been bypassed by Wang Ching.
It took me a long time to get her response.
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But what’s wrong with Weiwei? She can still turn herself out? I still have some doubts: “Are you sure? I’m sorry.
“I’m not sure either. Look, I have a monk friend who specializes in psychics.
I’ll show him to your office tonight. I’m sorry.
I sent Wang Ching the company’s address and she said I should wait.
Then she told me, “Get away from the Weiwei.” I’m sorry.
It’s Halloween night. It’s Western Ghost Festival.
The administration made a scene, sent a pumpkin lantern to everyone, and the canteen sent a south.
Guabuddin.
I’m alone in Beijing, I don’t like holidays, and I don’t feel much about the festival.
Wang Ching’s been busy today and hasn’t called me.
I don’t know when the monk will be here. After a simple cleanup, I’ll go to Ken’s at 9 p.m.
The room moves the sensory bike. Surprisingly, I met Weiwei at the gym.
She’s wearing a ponytail, and she’s stepping in a professional sports underwear and shorts.
The machine, from my point of view, can see her skinny belly and tight thighs.
I don’t know what’s wrong with my head.
Wei Lin, get on the treadmill next to her.
“Hey, is anybody here? * I hear my voice in embarrassment * Wei Qian looked at me and the thin sweat was dripping from her forehead.
She was on a clear collarbone: “There is no one, use it.” I’m sorry.
“You don’t seem to work out, do you? “I stepped on the treadmill and asked.
“Recently under stress, we have to exercise so we can’t afford it. I’m sorry.
Wei Qian has accelerated the pace of the treadmill.
The arms, the sweat of the back, fall down the waist line and fall into an unnamed stranger.
In the field of life.
I felt a bit dry and snorted at her.
Well, she’s been focusing on me.
A bunch of iron-skinned old men look this way from time to time.
I was peeking at her, and I had to die on the spot.
I thought of last night’s dream. Is it a good time to speak in the middle of the day?
A plane?
I can’t! Zhang Xiaotao, calm down!
Women only affect your keyboard!
I came down from the treadmill, and I got a breath, and I got two cups of water in the water machine.
I’m trying to fix my feelings by drinking.
I was just wondering if Wilhelm would drink, but she’s gone!
Strange, I didn’t hear her coming off the treadmill. I went around the gym. I searched the equipment area, the gym.
Find her.
And not only Wei Lin, but everyone else in the gym is missing!
In a few seconds, the noisy gym was suddenly quiet.
It’s as if I’ve been alone from the beginning.
What’s going on? What happened in the morning again?
I’m getting scared, I’m having a panic attack, I’ve got a plan for the gym.
, the movement data of the previous user will remain in the cache until the next
A user re-opens the device to clean up.
I checked my own treadmill. The latest sports data is 21:00 on October 31st.
Ten, no problem.
I put on the back of my memory, and then I lit up the treadmill that someone just used.
The movement data on the curtain is still on October 28th!
That means no one ever used these treadmills today!
A thought I never thought about.
– Are those running colleagues all ghosts?
I’m standing in the middle of a big gym with an uncontrolled cold sweat on my back.
I look around and I feel like there’s a million eyes staring at me.
He’s in shape, and he’s showing me something on purpose. What? You think I’m funny?
I’m a little civilian who wants to work hard and live my little life.
You have to be beaten by your superiors, and you have to be mocked by your mother and your mother.
Not even a girl’s mouth. Forget it, it’s not even here.
Ghosts are playing with me!
Why?
I couldn’t help but get angry and open my mouth and say, “Fuck! Don’t play dumb.
Get out!
“You want to play with me? Come out and play with me! I’m sorry.
“Admiral, the old man’s in a hurry. The big ghost boy is on the move! I’m sorry.
“Expecto Patronum, pageant guard! I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
“Stand down. I’m sorry.
There’s a familiar voice coming from behind.
I turned around, and Wei was standing in front of the gym with a towel on my hair.
I think she took a bath and replaced it with a ginger-coloured cotton dress and a golden brown dress.
Long hair and wetness fell on the white neck. She came to me. I could be clear.
Smells the smell of shampoo on her.
Dispersed. “I just heard someone scolding me and saying the curse? * Wei *
Me.
“Oh, a colleague went crazy and left. * I can’t look at Wei *
“I’m going to take a bath.” I’m sorry.
I ran out before the sound went down and washed up in the shower.
She didn’t leave! She heard!
My society is dead! I’m finished!
My fragile office relationship is over before it begins!
The company ‘ s gym is equipped with two dressing rooms for men and women, with single shower rooms.
I didn’t calm down until after the shower.
There’s been too much going on these past two days. Strange parallel events, creepy dreams.
I’ve never seen anything like it. What the hell is all this?
What’s going on?
I’m in the middle of something. I’m not paying too much attention. After the bath, I’m wearing a towel.
The closet was covered with its own body and was ready to wear clean clothes.
Suddenly, I heard a very thick bell ringing in the hall. It’s very loud.
Strangely, there’s an old rhythm in there, resonating in the hallway.
I’m listening to you.
On the chair in the closet, the back of the head also fell on the wall.
I lifted my head up with pain and saw Wei Lin come in with a serious face.
She took a quick look at me, locked the dressing room door, and then stood in front of me, reaching out and covering my ears.
I looked up at her face and looked at her face, and she was looking at her face, and I stopped for a while.
“What’s going on?” I asked her in the mouth.
She’s just shaking her head so I don’t talk.
The bells in the hall continued, with no idea when they would end and the sound was becoming clearer, while the footsteps were ringing and it seemed that someone was coming towards the gym.
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And then she did something I never thought of.
– She spreads her legs and sits on my legs!
Jesus! Isn’t that the legendary straight-hand man who was killed by his legs?
Twenty-five years for a mother to be single, and the first time she’s ever had a foot-killing experience is with her own?
Wei Qin’s face was a few points closer to me, because she had just taken a bath, and the dressing room was full of wet and hot water, and her breath was in my face, and her nostrils were all smelling of cherry blossoms, and my face was incalculably hot. I watched Wei’s eyebrow close to me, and my brain was blank, and I made it unconsciously.
Men should react now.
I also reached out and covered her ears.
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We’re in a very obscurantistic position.
It’s going to be weird XPbot’s tweet. I can’t help but laugh at this.
“What are you laughing at? I’m sorry.
“Nothing. “I returned her with my mouth, but I couldn’t hide it.
The bells are getting away, and they seem to be mumbling.
“Seize me to catch ghosts. Don’t say shadows. I’m sorry.
“Where are the people? Where are the ghosts?”
Listen, a young man.
Ten minutes later, the bells and footsteps were gone.
Drive me, sit on me.
We looked at each other in an awkward smile, and I pointed to the clothes next to the finger and said, “I’ll keep changing.”
Get dressed. I’m sorry.
“Hmm. “Wei Lin Nod his head and walked out the dressing room.
What just happened? She’s on my lap!
She… she didn’t have a crush on me.
What should I do? Just smile?
Zhang Xiaocheng, your spring is here!
Although I’m about to understand what’s going on, I’m still in a half-wit state.
I changed my clothes and followed Wei Lin to the roof.
The building was built in the millennium and has 10 floors. We usually work on the 9th floor, the 10th floor, because the stairs are locked.
I don’t know why today, the door was unlocked. We pushed the door and went straight to the roof.
It’s the first time I’ve ever been on a roof like this.
At 10 p.m., the streets of the central port village remained lit, with orange-coloured cars coming in, and Internet people carrying double-shoulder bags waiting at the junction. There are no small couples hugging at the junction, and no young people raving in the night.
This is a romantic missing place.
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“Look, there are no stars today. She said:
“It’s okay, there’s a full moon today. “I took a beer and sat next to her.
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For reasons of distant lights, the sky is not pure black, but a thick blue ink, with no beauty.
So we looked at the night sky, and we blew the wind and drank, and we didn’t say anything, and it seemed like we were talking.
“Cityofstars, areyoushinningjustforme?”
“Cityofstars, there’s somuchthatIcan’tsee.”
“Whoknows, Isthisstartofsmethingwonderfulandnew,
“oronemoredreamthatIcannotmaketrue?”
I don’t know.
As soon as I finished my beer, I held Weiwei’s hand, and her hand was cold as if it would disappear at any time.
All of a sudden, I kind of wanted to cry, and the next second I cried, “Wow.”
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“Wei Lin, are you dead? * I’m picturing and saying that the tears fell on her hands *
“Are you leaving? ♪ Whoo-hoo ♪
“Don’t leave me. I haven’t told you anything important! I’m sorry.
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Are you talking about me?
“Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh! I’m sorry.
I don’t know if I’m drunk or tired, but I feel like I’m starting to get a little confused and I can’t talk.
“You’re the one who bullys me and you’re the one who doesn’t answer every time I talk to you! I’m sorry.
“Why are you sitting on my lap today? Do you like me? I’m sorry.
“If you like me, you’ll have to wait for me to talk first and you’ll know you’ll catch me, and I’ll be the only one who’ll ever do it!” I’m sorry.
“It’s my fault. I shouldn’t have doubted you. I shouldn’t have asked a monk to hurt you. “Wei Lin, don’t go…”
I couldn’t see the look on Weiwei’s face, but I heard her in my ear.
I’m suffocating.
“Who are you? I’m sorry.
The young man’s voice suddenly started to ring, and I looked up in Wei’s arms.
To where the sound came from, a man wearing a daiquiri and a wanker.
A man leans against a wall, with a big fist in his hand, and he looks at me with an impatience.
Guys.
“Who? Wei Lin stood up and the sound was a little serious.
The Zhang people ignored her and turned around and asked me, “You’re Zhang Xiaoqiao, you idiot! I’m sorry.
I remember. Wang Ching told me a monk would come to me.
I’ve got a string in my head, and I’m so relieved.
In front of Wei’s body, he said, “Did Wang Ching send you? I made a mistake. I…
There’s nothing wrong here. Please come back. I’m sorry.
“No mistake, Wang Qing asked me to come.”
Send a man named Zhang Xiaocheng. Aren’t you Zhang Xiaocheng? I’m sorry.
“Let me go?” I grabbed the focus and looked at Weiwei.
Wei Qian looked down and didn’t talk, and I understood a few points.
“So it’s me who’s leaving?” My voice was shaking, “It’s me I’m dead.” I’m sorry.
In combination with the description of Wei Lin and the Swineman, I put together the whole story.
I’m dead, and I’m not dying normal.
I had some regrets before I died, and then I took the company building as a prototype, creating an identical building in the same place. I was alone in the building, thinking I was still at work, but I was in the imaginary space.
Today is my seventh day, and I’m going to be completely disintegrate by zero tomorrow, and my imagination and my real life have created some overlaps, so all this strange parallels of time and space have emerged, so that my subconscious will be in my dreams as an old urge to speak out today.
“No wonder, I always feel like I’m in the company like an invisible man. No wonder I saw two of you. I’m sorry.
Knowing that I’m about to disappear, I’m calm.
I always thought Weiwei was dead and her soul stayed at the company, so there were two Weiweiss, but I didn’t think the dead were me.
“For the part of the imagination that coincided with reality, Wang Ching received a message from you, and she realized that your soul was still on earth, so please let me take you on your way. “The vagrancy says the bell is shaking.”
The bells have gradually become an ancient rhythm, and I feel like the whole human being is drifting, and the brain starts to empty.
Wei Lin suddenly grabbed my hand, and his eyes were on the waves: “Can we have another hour?” I’m sorry.
The surfers looked at the watch and made an invitation gesture.
Zhang Xiaocheng, do you have any wish you haven’t fulfilled? In this building, you can do whatever you want right now. I’ll do whatever you say. I’m sorry.
Weiwei looked at me with the eyes of seriousness and determination I had never seen before.
And We looked upon her with a red face, and said, “I have a little wish, I do not know whether you will accept it, but only five minutes.” I’m sorry.
“Five minutes is too short, brother. “I haven’t lost my voice yet, and the prodigals have been forced to come in and spit.
“Shut up, monk. “Wei Lin threw a wave in the eyes.
And I was like, “You got it wrong, I didn’t mean anything, I just wanted to make you a braid…”
I like Wei Lin’s hair, and her long blonde hair will shine soft light in the sun.
With the consent of Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei It was the first time that I had a braid for a girl who was not skilled and had made it twice, but Wei Wei was satisfied. The red rope with the hair is from the vagrant friendship. He gave me two red ropes, one.
I’m tied to the end of Weiwei’s hair and the rest to my wrist.
It’s a little personal.
I suddenly remembered that there was an important question that I had forgotten to ask.
“Yes, can you tell me how I died? I’m sorry.
“Today, a week ago, you worked overtime and died in the locker room.
Bathroom. There are very few employees working in the building because of the move.
Cleaning the shower every day, you were found dead two days later. I’m sorry.
Wilhelm hesitated to tell me my cause of death.
“Oh. * I’m not surprised to know I’m dying. *
But the prodigals were saying, “You are short-lived at work and you are safe at home.”
I looked at the watch and there were 40 minutes left.
“Can you walk with me in the building? I’m holding Weiwei’s hand.
“This is where I started my job. HR gave me a gift package.
A little doll is so cute. Then I realized this doll was for the new guy.
As a gift, not for the new man. I’m referring to the administration of the second floor.
window.
“I’d love to have a chicken-cooked dinner set in the dailies, sometimes the chef will.
It tastes good to change the rice from the troupe to tea and taffy. For dinner, or…
A wide-range duck fork is the best. The sauce is delicious. “I took Weiwei from the third to the fourth to the fourth to talk about the food I liked.
“Friday at 7:00 p.m. every Friday at the Café, I’ve seen several movies that aren’t on the mainland. They’re literary. You can come and see from now on. Don’t go alone. “I sat on the couch in the cafe and made her a latte with a coffee machine behind the counter.
“The law is at this level of finance, and every time a contract or invoice goes wrong, I have to go to this place, and my sister is very nice, but I have to be yelled at every time I go back. But you’re so good, you won’t make such a terrible mistake. I’m sorry.
I finally went back to my place and pulled my drawer.
“You probably don’t know that my drawer is a treasure box with all kinds of extra-timers. If my position in real space hasn’t been cleaned up, you should have found it. Then give it all to you, take good care of my legacy, and don’t give it to anyone else, or I’ll be sad.”
“You said I had to buy something bad. I had to buy some extra-work.
“Juan. “Now, let’s go. I’m sorry.
We’re back on the roof.
The Wanderer sat up from the wall, hit a yawn, came to me and started ringing the bell. And the plain rhythm came upon me as a revelation. I’m getting more and more conscious.
Blank and lighter.
The moment before my soul disintegrates, I used my last strength to hold Weiwei tight in her ear.
And whispered,
“Thank you for meeting you earlier. I’m sorry.
“The moon is beautiful tonight. I’m sorry.
A dream sting.
Wei Qin is the best man Yoon has dug up from the competition.
But in fact, Wei Lin doesn’t like work.
She felt that work was anti-human, that work could not be of personal value, that it was just a service.
Move in exchange for what is necessary for life.
That’s why she’s always working as fast as she can, just to finish her work in the shortest time, and then back.
Home to do what.
But it’s all in the eyes of colleagues, and it’s just another way of looking at it.
Sex, ability to work, is a nasty witch.
She was envied by everyone, but only she knew that she was jealous.
When Zhang Xiaotao took up his post, Wei Qian was aware of the blunder. This group is more than just an old dog like Yoon and Wang.
A job that hasn’t had feelings like an A.I.’s “old-fashioned beast” and a little bit of a dynasty.
The energy and energy seem to be a little out of place in this body.
How could anyone like to work so much?
He’s always smiling up and down, picking up a delivery contract and paying invoices;
It’s the usual thing to write about the project, but he’s always good at writing.
On dozens of pages, it’s all a little bit of his idea.
It’s always the whole time. He’ll do it after the meeting, even if no one asks.
We’ve been trying to warn him more than once.
“No one’s reading, don’t write.”
He always buys weird, weird, extra-works with a mattress, a fan, a wetter.
Mouse-depression, etc., with small toys piled on the table;
Every time something comes up, the fruits and the snacks are reduced, he buys a pile of them.
Give it to everyone.
In short, Zhuang seems to be a man of optimism and strength.
I’m so jealous.
Wei can’t help but think about it.
Some of them are too negative.
One time, a group was built to eat barbecues, Zhang Zheng was drunk and nagging about Wang
Hands say half a day.
“Wan, I know you’re right, but what can I do? I’m sorry.
“Your sister-in-law has to play with me every night. I’m sorry.
“I have no good school, no high education, no specialty. I’m lucky to be in this company.
“It’s just that I’m on leave, but I have a job and a career. She just wants to leave the kids to me, to go on the wave alone, without any responsibility. She doesn’t deserve to be a mother. I’m sorry.
“I don’t want to live like this, but when I was a kid, everybody told me to go to school, grow up telling me to find a good job and start a family and nobody told me there was another way to live.” I’m sorry.
“We men should fight! Fight for our rights! You can’t let a woman ride over our heads.”
“I took my life and just wanted to work hard as a screw, and now you’re telling me to pursue my dreams? But I don’t have a dream. I just want to live. Why is it so hard? I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
Wei Qin was sitting opposite the two.
They’re both so drunk they can’t tell the whole story. Oh, I’m not happy with the original chapter. People who are optimistic will not be happy.
Wei Ling thought so he pulled a cigarette out of the box.
The lighter on the table, and in his mouth, he screamed, “I’ll give her some.”
It’s like, “Wei’s line up.”
He’s afraid he’ll burn himself, reach out and take it.
It’s just that you have to do it yourself. Wei Lin can’t help but him.
Zhang Zheng, push the lighter, stare at the flames, and he’s been stupid.
Smile.
“Look, there are stars.” I’m sorry.
“Well, there are stars. I’m sorry.
Wei Xin did not see the stars in the fire, but saw the stars in the small eyes.
After the show, Wei sent Zhang home to find out that Zhang Zheng lived with him.
A small section, different unit buildings.
Wei Qing rents a three-bedroom, Zhang Zheng and a strange roommate.
It’s probably because of the extra layer of fate.
Come on.
It’s just that this kind of care didn’t last long and Zhuang died.
As a result of successive high-intensity overtime and irregularity, Zhang Zheng Zheng died in the exercise.
In the shower room. It’s a bit sad to hear about Zhang Xiaocheng’s death.
However, she saw him in her office on the sixth day of her death.
I was planning to write about PPT all night, but I looked up and saw the face of Zhang Xiaog’s concern.
And, as always, life is full of curiosity.
Wei Xin has discovered that this is an extremely irregular scenario.
It’s a good rule. It’s only a few places. Find her.
We can travel back and forth in two spaces.
What she didn’t realize was that Zhang was more concerned about her than he was.
The man is her.
How can this stupid straight guy be so funny and cute?
It’s just a short night.
Not much good in the world.
If only I had met him earlier.
– After–
## After all I am ##
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Author: This is what I saw.
After the news, an inspirational little story. There’s more than one way to live.
Light man.
This is also my text, and I’d like to thank you for your support. See you next.
