When seeing Ye Jiamei off, Qiao Mu did not expect that this was the beginning of another period of time that he could not meet.
This time, it was not because of overtime, but because of her parents
The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and it is already two seasons behind Qiao Mu's heart
Although Ye Jiamei on the other end was getting more and less talkative, he could hear that she was under great pressure, which made him unable to bear to ask more questions.
When this inaccessible distance affected his working condition, he went to Ye Jiamei's editorial department
In the cafe downstairs of the editorial department, she looked a little haggard, and her forehead was supported by her hands, and her breath flowed from her small, open lips, making a sigh-like sound.
My dad...he objected very firmly. She played with the plastic rod in the cup, her eyes kept staring at the rotating brown vortex of the cup mouth.
Afterwards, the two of them were drinking coffee quietly
Qiao Mu doesn't like this kind of place with a strong sense of petty bourgeoisie, but Ye Jiamei likes it very much. However, they have only been there once before. After seeing his preferences, they have never been to such a place again.
This is the second time Qiao Mu knows, and this should be the last time
The things here are so fucking expensive. He said this to himself, then stood up, picked up his coat, I'll leave first, you can go home early, too
As soon as he turned around, he heard her say: You can come to the editorial department to find me... Will you get off work later in the future?
Um
In the next few days, he would get off work early every day, then rush to Ye Jiamei's office, sit at her desk, and chat with her. If no one works overtime, he will still hug her quietly for a moment.
But he could feel that the girl in her arms was no longer practical
Finally, after the new week approaches, Ye Jiamei's figure can no longer be found in the editorial department
She was fired... I don't know why, but the editor-in-chief's decision seemed to have paid a lot of money because the contract has not expired... You called her cell phone, you are her boyfriend, why do you ask me how to contact her
Qiao Mu slowly walked out of the building, looking at the familiar numbers that kept flashing in the screen in his hand, and listening to the annoying electronic female voice inside.
Sorry, the user you are calling has been down
This time, it was not because of overtime, but because of her parents
The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and it is already two seasons behind Qiao Mu's heart
Although Ye Jiamei on the other end was getting more and less talkative, he could hear that she was under great pressure, which made him unable to bear to ask more questions.
When this inaccessible distance affected his working condition, he went to Ye Jiamei's editorial department
In the cafe downstairs of the editorial department, she looked a little haggard, and her forehead was supported by her hands, and her breath flowed from her small, open lips, making a sigh-like sound.
My dad...he objected very firmly. She played with the plastic rod in the cup, her eyes kept staring at the rotating brown vortex of the cup mouth.
Afterwards, the two of them were drinking coffee quietly
Qiao Mu doesn't like this kind of place with a strong sense of petty bourgeoisie, but Ye Jiamei likes it very much. However, they have only been there once before. After seeing his preferences, they have never been to such a place again.
This is the second time Qiao Mu knows, and this should be the last time
The things here are so fucking expensive. He said this to himself, then stood up, picked up his coat, I'll leave first, you can go home early, too
As soon as he turned around, he heard her say: You can come to the editorial department to find me... Will you get off work later in the future?
Um
In the next few days, he would get off work early every day, then rush to Ye Jiamei's office, sit at her desk, and chat with her. If no one works overtime, he will still hug her quietly for a moment.
But he could feel that the girl in her arms was no longer practical
Finally, after the new week approaches, Ye Jiamei's figure can no longer be found in the editorial department
She was fired... I don't know why, but the editor-in-chief's decision seemed to have paid a lot of money because the contract has not expired... You called her cell phone, you are her boyfriend, why do you ask me how to contact her
Qiao Mu slowly walked out of the building, looking at the familiar numbers that kept flashing in the screen in his hand, and listening to the annoying electronic female voice inside.
Sorry, the user you are calling has been down
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