"What are you doing?" Du Xiran asked, staring at her phone.
Ye Nanning's brain was working so fast that it almost crashed, and she finally came up with a good idea: "...Guess?"
Du Xiran: "Do you want to guess?"
Ye Nanning nodded: "Guess."
"Who wants to guess these?" Du Xiran was too tired to complain.
Ye Nanning looked at her phone guiltily, and noticed the camera. With an idea, she secretly pressed the opposite direction with her finger and raised her hand stiffly: "I, I'm taking a selfie."
Du Xiran asked: "Didn't you say in the group that there were no selfies?"
Ye Nanning: So you were peeking at the screen?!
Ye Nanning said stiffly: "So I just want to take a picture."
Du Xiran looked carefully at her zombie-like expression and movements, then slowly closed his eyes: "Let's not take pictures, you don't look photogenic."
Ye Nanning lowered her head in frustration and put away her phone.
"You are already very good-looking." Du Xiran added.
Ye Nanning raised her head flattered, and like a sunflower, she immediately looked towards her sun.
Du Xiran still closed his eyes: "But don't be arrogant and do evil because of your talent, just work hard."
The sunflowers are wilting again.
After a moment, Sunflower said, "I will work hard."
"Well, that's good." Du Xiran curled the corner of his mouth.
After arriving at B University, Du Xiran called Ye Nanning who was getting off the car and said, "I heard that you prepared breakfast for everyone in the group today?"
"Yeah." Ye Nanning stood by the road and asked the people in the car, "What do you want to eat tomorrow?"
Du Xiran waved his hand: "Don't do it for everyone. You might as well take a good rest. They don't need this little money. How can they let you, an intern, bring them food?"
Ye Nanning thought that this amount of money was not expensive. It didn’t matter whether she made one or nine!
"What if they get used to your efforts and one day you stop doing it and they start to resent you?" Du Xiran asked.
Ye Nanning was stunned. This was a problem that she had overlooked.
"It's understandable that you want to build good relationships with your colleagues, but don't have such financial transactions too frequently, and don't put yourself in a too humble position, do you understand?" Du Xiran said.
Ye Nanning nodded: "Then I will only do mine... and yours tomorrow?"
Du Xiran laughed out loud: "Who am I then? I will take care of my breakfast myself. You should worry more about yourself. I am leaving."
After the car left, Ye Nanning turned and walked towards the apartment. It was a little cold at night, but her heart was warm at the moment. She looked up at the moon and smiled.
For the next three days, work went on as usual. Ye Nanning had a general idea of the work content and proceeded in an orderly manner. However, in terms of interpersonal relationships, the expected problems arose.
Isolated again.
But those who isolated her felt that she was too unsociable.
Ye Nanning wanted to grab their ears and ask: You all isolated me, why am I still rushing to join your group? !
But she was too timid to ask, so she could only do her own thing quietly and did not want to have any unnecessary arguments with them.
The old employees also noticed this problem. After all, when it was lunch time, the interns would sit together and chat, leaving Ye Nanning alone.
Colleagues from other groups were not familiar with Ye Nanning, and were at most nodding acquaintances, so naturally they were embarrassed to interfere in this matter.
Xu Huan walked a little closer to her and couldn't help but ask with concern: "Did you have a fight?"
Ye Nanning shook her head, it was just a one-sided quarrel.
"Then why didn't they invite you to have dinner with them? And that Yan Zhenghao kept looking over here." Xu Huan said.
Ye Nanning buried her head even lower.
Xu Huan burst out laughing: "You don't like him?"
Ye Nanning nodded.
"Then you have quite high standards. I heard that his family owns a house locally and he drives along the Fourth Ring Road to work. He looks good too, at least he's not bald. According to the standards of ordinary people like us, his conditions are already pretty good." Xu Huan turned his head to look at her, and felt deeply that Nuwa did not follow the assembly line level when she created the characters. How could the gap be so big!
"But you beauties can definitely find better ones. There are so many men, all kinds of them. What kind do you like? Tell me about it."
Ye Nanning blinked: I like women.
Xu Huan didn't wait for the answer, but he was not in a hurry. He just talked about some gossip anyway.
She then asked, "How is the model going?"
“Not even close.”
"Okay, let me check it when you're done."
Ye Nanning glanced around the office and asked casually, "Boss Du seems to be very busy these past two days and hasn't been to the company much."
"Oh, she went on a business trip." Xu Huan said.
"How do you know?"
"I asked her on WeChat." Xu Huan said disapprovingly.
Ye Nanning is so envious!
When will she be brave enough to ask Mr. Du on WeChat whether he has eaten, slept, or why he didn't come to the company?
After getting off work on Friday, many people breathed a sigh of relief and started to organize groups for dinner and singing, or go home early to spend time with their wives and children.
The interns were going to a dinner party, and Yan Zhenghao ran over and asked, "Ye Nanning, are you going to the party?"
Ye Nanning glanced over there and saw seven or eight people waiting at the elevator entrance, chatting happily together.
"No." She didn't want to disturb his interest.
Yan Zhenghao nodded disappointedly: "Okay, let's make an appointment another day."
Ye Nanning tidied up the desk and prepared to leave with her bag. At this time, Du Xiran came out of the elevator: "Hey, you haven't left yet."
"Boss Du, you're finally back!" Xu Huan was so happy that she cried as she typed on the keyboard, "Why are you still here after work?"
"Get some stuff, we'll be leaving soon, wanna come with me?"
"Wait, it will be ready soon." Xu Huan quickly turned off the computer and followed her with a document in his arms. "You want to drive back? Just give it a try. I have to go back and continue working overtime."
Several people stood in the elevator. Xu Huan asked a bunch of questions. Du Xiran's ears hurt because of her noise. She said, "Can you learn from Ye Nanning and be a beautiful woman quietly?"
"I'm not a beautiful woman, so I naturally can't calm down." Xu Huan said with a smile.
Ye Nanning was so embarrassed that she blushed. The next moment, she heard Du Xiran calling her name and immediately looked at her expectantly.
"Xu Huan's house is not on your way. She has to go back to work overtime, so I'll take her home today. You can decide whether to take a taxi or the bus. You are familiar with the way home, right?"
Ye Nanning nodded, feeling a little depressed.
It turns out that President Du often sends colleagues home. He sent her home a few days ago to help her remember the way...
No, no, Ye Nanning, you are so greedy now!
The next day, Ye Nanning slept in for a rare time. When she woke up, it was already past ten o'clock. It was a good time to prepare lunch, so she decided to record a video.
Lunch was simple. I made some omelette rice and some yam and pork ribs soup.
After the video was posted, some die-hard fans quickly took up space in the comment section, praising her omelette rice as the best egg in the world.
There were a few more private messages. She opened a few of them at random and noticed that one of them was asking about cooking methods.
Dududu: [Grandpa, I also want to try this omelet rice. Do you have a recipe? ]
Grandpa under the tree: [There are notes on the video]
Dududu: [I know, I just want to ask how big the half spoon of salt in the video is? How many grams is the half spoon of salt in the rice?]
Ye Nanning: ???
Are you so meticulous and serious?
Grandpa under the tree: [Wait a moment]
While waiting, Du Xiran looked at the burnt omelette rice in the pot and sighed.
I finally got up early and happened to see a video posted by a blogger. I was a little greedy and wanted to learn how to make it, but I failed the first time I tried.
The reason must be that the recipe was not detailed enough, so the mistake happened, or it was a problem with the gas and the pot. In any case, it couldn't be her fault.
At this time, the blogger finally had some news, marking the amount of each material used in grams.
After Du Xiran recorded them one by one, he asked: [These things are so light, how do you weigh them? ]
Grandpa under the tree: [Using a scale]
Du Xiran slapped the bowl on the scale: [It’s too light, it can’t even show the weight in grams]
Grandpa under the tree: [??????]
Grandpa under the tree: [......It's OK, you are very strong]
Du Xiran:? Being praised?
Really, it makes me feel embarrassed.
The author has something to say:
Thank you to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2022-01-12 10:13:36~2022-01-13 11:15:36~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Oo 1;
Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: Oo, Liuyun Pear Blossom Soup 1;
Thanks to the little angels who irrigated the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of the human papa machine; 4 bottles for the three and a half year old this year; 1 bottle of Liuyun pear blossom soup;
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