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Chapter 20 Dark Chocolate

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    I stared at her intently, and under the light, I saw myself in her eyes.  Then she must be able to see herself in my eyes too.

    I suddenly understood that the reason why lovers like to stare at each other is because they can see themselves in each other's eyes.  The eyes are the windows to the soul, and what could be more blissful than knowing that you live in the heart of the one you love?  I feel very happy.

    She asked me: "Will you treat me well?"

    "Will do."

    "Will it be very good?"

    "Will do."

    "Will it be better than everyone else?"

    "Do not worry."

    "Then why don't you ask if I will treat you well?"

    "You're staring at me like that, which means you're good to me." She scratched my nose lightly.

    I smiled at her and hugged his neck tighter until the tip of my nose was on the tip of his.  Her nose is smaller than mine, with a round tip, which suddenly adds a bit of childishness to her already lined face.

    After a while, she looked at her watch, "I really should go. You should go to bed right away, or you won't be able to get up tomorrow."

    I reached out and tousled her hair, "Be careful on the road."

    I waved to her and watched her drive the car away.  For a moment just now, I was a little afraid, a little hopeful that she would ask to stay tonight.  She didn't, and I secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but felt a little bit lost.

    I calculated the time, and it took her about half an hour to drive home. Now that there are few cars on the road, it shouldn't take that long.  Thirty minutes later, I called her, no one.  I'll call back in five minutes, and this time she's on the phone, "I just walked in. What's the matter?"

    "Nothing, just wanted to know if you're home. Now I'm really going to bed. Good night." I'm going to hang up.

    "Wait," she stopped me, and said softly, "Zhou Wen, I love you." Her voice came clearly from the other end of the phone, like a small electric current, instantly touching every nerve ending in me  .

    "You say it again?" I felt a little unbelievable.

    "I love you," she said again.  She finally said it to me.

    This time, I happily said: "Little one, I love you too."

    The days of having love are very sweet. The feeling is hard to describe in words. Generally speaking, it¡¯s like eating chocolate and knowing that there are still a dozen. After eating the one in hand, you can go get it again.

    In the company, I gradually became familiar with the new environment and interpersonal relationships.  There are more than 20 people in our department, divided into four project teams, and I was assigned to temporarily work as an assistant to an employee named Long Hai, in fact, to help him.

    At first, I was very happy. I felt that there was such a buffer period, and I could get acquainted with all aspects before officially accepting the project.  However, as a month passed, I started to feel that something was wrong.

    Long Hai is a veteran of the department. He often shows his identity by saying "think about when we made the product version". Unfortunately, he has a bad temper and doesn't take anyone seriously.  Dare to scold.

    Tell me to learn from him, saying "Long Hai knows everything".  Yes, Long Hai knows everything, but he refuses to teach me anything. He only asks me to help him copy things, find information, read scientific and technological documents, write summaries, etc. Every time I ask to help him make some and source code  He pushed back and forth on related matters, and was never willing to answer my questions, letting me know what happened but not why.

    I complained to Wu Li, she thought about it, and then laughed, "Does your boss think you are arrogant and wants to beat you up?" I said, "How is it possible, I am a standard respecter in the company.  "I try to maintain a smiling image every day. Apart from running errands for Long Hai, if other colleagues need help, as long as I have time, I will try my best to agree. I even go across the street to buy for everyone on time at 3:30 every afternoon.  coffee.  At that time, I tasted all kinds of coffee, and also practiced kung fu. I could carry seven or eight cups of coffee with different flavors in each hand, walk a block, cross the street, go up to the fourth floor within five minutes, and distribute them to different offices.  Not a single drop of coffee was spilled, not a cup mishandled, and it was still piping hot.

    Lu Feng heard that I helped my colleagues to buy coffee for free every afternoon, and his eyes widened, "How dare they?"

    "I voluntarily."

    "There's no need to be so polite."

    "I feel that no matter where I am, people's hearts are always the same. I treat others well, and they know in their hearts that they may teach me more, help me at work, and tell me anything. Long Hai  Our department has long been exhausted, and we can't get along with anyone.?It's God's will.

    However, God has been overloaded with work all year round, and it is inevitable that he will doze off. Lu Feng took a lot of detours to find his other half.  Meanwhile, the man waited and waited, probably a little impatiently, talking to himself and marrying another woman first.

    "She must have said that her husband lacks taste and doesn't understand her. Besides, she doesn't have feelings for that man anymore, does she?" Since the May 4th period, men who are a little bit late can't help but make such sighs, and the purpose is nothing more than  Lan Xing came out of the wall, and hoped that someone outside the wall would respond.  The difference is that during the May 4th period, women basically obeyed their parents' orders to start a family, and they had a place to shirk their responsibilities, so they were justified; up to now, the wives I greeted in a serious way, still talk about marrying wives that are not good, which is really puzzling.  In this sense, men today have thicker skins than men in the past.

    Yu Sufen fell into this clich¨¦.  Lu Feng said: "She said her husband is a good man, and he spent the most difficult days with her, so she has a lot of affection for him." He stuffed a big spoonful of talk into his mouth and said heavily: "But, she  Say she loves me, if she can choose again, she will choose me 100%."

    All the good women in the world are the same, but each has its own way of having no conscience.  This one has no conscience, very cleverly put the cards on the table straight to the point, and then "put it to death and survived".

    "What does this mean?"

    "It means that she loves me more. Feelings and love are different."

    "Does she have children?"

    "No."

    "Will she divorce her husband?"

    "I don't want to put too much pressure on her right now," Lu Feng didn't seem to want to talk too much, so he changed the topic to Yu Sufen's kindness to him: Yu Sufen once looked for him a Nestle product called "after eight o'clock"  Dark chocolate, Yu Sufen came to see him instead of going to her own home after a business trip, he rubbed her stomach when she had dysmenorrhea, oh, yes, Yu Sufen gave him a boss bag.

    "How much?" In the face of those dazzling brands, my first reaction is often this very tacky sentence, and I can't change it.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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