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Fang Congyuan went to the bathroom to wash up thoughtfully. Within half a minute of brushing his teeth, a lot of things flashed through Fang Congyuan's mind.
In the beginning, it was indeed Sun Yan who took the initiative to show kindness, because he thought she might be a "background party". Later, the situation suddenly took a turn for the worse. Because Sun Yan's senior brothers and sisters were in a group in Yongfeng, he began to deliberately approach her.
Until now, it¡¯s hard to tell who is tricking whom.
The water on the sink was flowing gurglingly, overflowing unknowingly, and spreading along the smooth countertop to the floor tiles. The toes wrapped in cotton slippers gradually felt a chill, which quickly passed to the crazy running. in the brain.
Fang Congyuan moved his feet away, took a deep breath, and stretched out his hand stiffly to turn off the faucet. The continuously flowing water soon stopped, and the "ticking" sound also stopped.
The bathroom was suddenly eerily quiet.
Looking up, the woman in the mirror had messy hair and a pale face. Only her eyes were bloodshot, the aftermath of not sleeping all night.
Fang Congyuan was stunned. After a few seconds, he plunged his head into the cold washbasin. The biting cold made his cheeks start to hurt, but his numb mind began to operate mechanically again due to the sudden stimulation.
It wasn¡¯t until he felt a little uncomfortable breathing that Fang Congyuan raised his head again, calmly took the towel on one side and wiped away the water droplets rolling down his face.
The bloodshot eyes became lighter.
In the living room, Tonga had just finished breakfast and was clearing away the dishes.
"Wash your hair in the morning? Yuanyuan, aren't you cold?"
"It's not cold, I just washed the front few locks of hair." The voice came out a little hoarse, Fang Congyuan frowned almost invisible, slowly moved to the sofa, and poured a glass of warm water to warm his throat.
Tang Jia quickly packed up the dishes and took them to the kitchen, and then the sound of water swishing could be heard.
Sun Yan came out with the freshly cooked glutinous rice balls. The steam was steaming. Her beautiful face appeared faintly behind the lingering white mist, looking particularly soft and beautiful.
"Sun Yan, did you ask for leave directly from Sister Zhang?" Fang Congyuan asked her casually after stirring the spoon in the porcelain bowl a few times.
"I must be asking for leave from Director Ye."
Sun Yan sat down next to her, turned on the TV, and said while switching channels, "Isn't it a scolding for bothering Editor Zhang for such a trivial matter as asking for leave?! Besides, I don't have Editor Zhang's phone number."
The heat in the bowl dissipated a lot under the mechanical stirring, and Fang scooped out a round glutinous rice ball from the edge. The moment the rose peanut filling was bitten, the sweetness overflowed in his mouth.
"I'm leaving." Tonga finished washing the dishes, changed his shoes, and waved to the two of them.
The two people on the sofa said in unison, "Sister Tang, bye."
The glutinous rice balls in the bowl were reduced one by one. When the last three were left, Fang Congyuan was a little tired of the sweetness.
"Sun Yan, have you ever thought about the future?"
"I haven't thought about it." Sun Yan answered readily, "It's useless to think about it. The greater the hope, the more disappointment."
"What about you?" she asked.
"I want to be a strong woman like Sister Zhang."
"Her?" Sun Yan pursed his lips, "What good can she do? She is almost thirty and has no children. I heard that she and her husband seem to be inseparable."
A very contemptuous tone.
Fang Congyuan lowered his head, ate the glutinous rice balls in the bowl, and carried the bowl to the kitchen.
Sun Yan moved his eyes away from the TV and rushed over to get the bowl. The turbid soup flowed out. Sun Yan frowned and said, "Look, you are causing me more trouble and will make me suffer again later." Gotta mop the floor.¡±
Fang Congyuan smiled, "Good Sun Yan, thank you."
Sun Yan feigned anger and rolled his eyes at her cutely.
After sitting on the sofa and watching TV for a while, Fang Congyuan began to squint unconsciously. When Sun Yan came out after washing the dishes, she had fallen into a deep sleep.
Sun Yan put down the mop, went to the bedroom to take out her thick quilt, and tucked her tightly from head to toe before continuing to mop the floor.
It was at the beginning of the year that the magazine's affairs were piled up, and other departments had not officially started work yet, so all major and minor matters were temporarily moved to the advertising and distribution department.
Although Sun Yan wanted to take one more day off, both Fang Congyuan and the department manager Liu strongly disagreed, so Sun Yan had to go back to the magazine in pain.
Regarding whether to continue working in the magazine, Fang Congyuan thought a lot during these days of rest.
"If she rashly proposes to resign with Zhang Zhen, not only will she not get the salary she has worked hard for for more than two months, but she will not even be able to study at school.bsp; As soon as she sat down, Mr. An also finished flipping through the thick menu in his hand and handed it to the waiting waiter, "Two more bottles of 1573."
The waiter responded respectfully and pushed the door open.
"Mr. An, you really have a keen eye for pearls." Zhang Zhen introduced very generously, "Although Xiao Fang has only been with our magazine for a few months, the early spring planning he did at the end of last year was widely praised. He is more senior than many in the magazine. The employees are much better.¡±
Manager Liu¡¯s eyes instantly flashed with understanding, and he also spoke, ¡°It turns out that this is the talent that Mr. An is interested in.¡±
Fang Congyuan sat upright and waited for Zhang Zhen and Manager Liu to finish speaking before bowing his head to the man beside him and saying, "Hello, Mr. An."
"Hello." The man tilted his head and chuckled, "Xiao Fang, our company needs talents like you, who are down-to-earth and hard-working, and have a bright mind."
It¡¯s a very ¡°boss-like¡± compliment.
Fang Congyuan hurriedly humbled himself and said, "It's the editor-in-chief, manager Liu and Mr. An who think so highly of me. In fact, the plan planned in Chuchun is the result of everyone's joint efforts. I just gave a little personal opinion. The final The general direction is determined by the editor-in-chief, and if I really want to take credit, it is also due to the editor-in-chief¡¯s accurate grasp of the current market.¡±
"Mr. An, look at her, she is so humble." Zhang Zhen smiled to smooth things over.
Mr. An also raised his eyebrows, "It's a good thing for young people to be modest. But, Xiaofang, you don't have to be so restrained. I just saw that you are more practical and diligent, so I asked Zhang Zhen to bring you here, that is, to have a meal together. You Feel free to do it as you please.¡±
Fang Congyuan smiled slightly and nodded. His straight body immediately softened and he leaned back on the stool. His posture was very relaxed, but the string in his heart became tighter.
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