Chapter 31: Provoking Planning
Zhu Yanshi had a red ribbon tied on his forehead, and he looked as heroic as the warrior who bravely sacrificed his life and planned to capture Tiger Mountain by strategy.
After finishing a busy period, I meditated on the chair in front of the desk, inhaled, exhaled, and then drank half a cup of coffee in one breath.
My eyelids were twitching like crazy.
There are piles of various materials and documents next to it.
This project was going to cost him his life. It was his first battle to establish his reputation, so he had to do it well.
The project plan was actually finalized a few days ago, and when I sent it to the man for review, he was already very satisfied.
But Zhu Yanshi always felt that something was missing.
There is only one thing missing, something memorable.
The plan was rewritten and then overturned, overturned and then rewritten again, and it was repeatedly formulated until the fifth version.
I have been controlling my sleep time to less than 5 hours these days, and spending the rest of the time at my desk.
Zhu Yanshi's eyelids were twitching, and in order to make his emotions more intense, he took out his cell phone and posted that message on his Moments.
I turned off my phone and drank the remaining half cup of coffee in one gulp.
This kind of mental tension is extremely high, but the feeling of being exhausted to death is both sour and refreshing.
Zhu Yanshi could only comfort himself with sourness.
The trash can next to him was filled with coffee candy wrappers, and the boy's slender white fingertips danced on the keyboard.
Halfway through typing, he stared at the plan for a long time, then dejectedly started deleting it from the end to the front.
I took out my cell phone again and it was already three in the morning.
The avatar that pops up on the message interface is familiar.
Zhu Yanshi clicked it in surprise and saw a message coming from the other end.
——It’s so late and you’re still not asleep?
Zhu Yanshi's eyes kept switching back and forth between the message bar and the notes at the top.
After confirming that he was not dizzy, he poked a few question marks.
The reply was quick and I received his message immediately.
——I'm free tomorrow, please help me make an appointment with Yuan Qing.
Zhu Yanshi stared at the message for a while, and suddenly a mysterious smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Fingertips tapping on the keyboard.
This evening was not entirely without success.
——According to the plan, I still need to create an event that will leave a deep impression on both of you and Yuan Qing. Since the last time we separated, I have not slacked off for a second. Look, I have put together a perfect plan for you, and Yuan Qing has already agreed. So, will you come?
Song Zhiyu intuitively felt that this was a trap and wanted to refuse, but he really couldn't find a reason to refuse.
I just replied with two words.
--Can.
The matter was finalized. The labor was going too smoothly, so the plan was being carried out while Zhu Yan was being tortured madly.
God is always fair in some things. He will give you some sweetness while creating some suffering for you.
Even with a red cloth hanging on his head, he still doesn't have the wisdom to take Tiger Mountain by strategy. He has to change the time to early morning. Now he has to rush to catch the early morning clock with a circle of black on his head.
This is sour and refreshing.
The remaining coffee at night was tormenting my nerves. Even in the class at 8 a.m., I didn't feel sleepy at all when listening to the director's chanting tone.
Zhu Yanshi felt uncomfortable with the pain in his eyes, and the pain in his eye sockets was even worse.
He lay beside Yuan Qing and sighed with a strong nasal sound.
This body has a weak constitution, and the aftereffect of staying up late is a slight cold.
After the morning class ended, Zhu Yanshi seemed to have lost his soul. He leaned against Yuan Qing and sighed continuously.
The two walked out of the classroom and could see little girls running past them at a faster pace.
Mistakingly thinking there might be a melon to eat ahead, Zhu Yanshi sat up in shock from his dying illness and ran after it.
Yuan Qing was chasing after him.
"Didn't you just say you were hungry?"
"You can skip the meal, but you must eat the melon!" Zhu Yanshi was particularly active in such matters.
The boy excitedly followed the crowd to the destination, but his footsteps slowly stopped and he finally froze in place.
When Yuan Qing caught up, he saw a group of girls surrounding a man who was leaning against a sports car under a tree on campus.
Song Zhiyu wore a pair of sunglasses on his nose, his hair was specially groomed, he was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt with a black tie at the collar, and the hem of his shirt was tucked into his black suit pants. He looked elegant and capable.
Extremely noble and handsome.
Zhu Yanshi had a blank expression on his face, and his previous enthusiasm disappeared completely. He even turned around and left without any courtesy.
He uttered three words.
"Conspicuous bag."
Yuan Qing had just come to his senses when he was pulled away. When he noticed Zhu Yanshi's attitude, he felt even happier.
The two of them had only taken a few steps forward when they heard footsteps following closely behind them.
Zhu Yanshi accepted his fate and consciously moved away from the seat next to Yuan Qing.
A guy wearing sunglasses stood next to Yuan Qing naturally.
I don't know when I went back to the car to get my things, carrying a lot of bags in my hands.
"I went on a business trip a few days ago, Yuan Qing, I bought this especially for you."
"So many..." Yuan Qing forced a smile on his face.
"You've already delivered it before."
"How can that be enough? You deserve the best." Song Zhiyu took off his sunglasses and put them in his pocket.
"To make amends, I'll treat you today."
The man had a gentle smile on his face.
"Let's go to Liushiji today."
After Song Zhiyu finished speaking, he subconsciously looked at Zhu Yanshi who was browsing his phone next to him.
In the past, every time someone suggested going to a famous local restaurant for dinner, Zhu Yan would open his bright eyes excitedly and say a lot of flattering words in anticipation.
But at this moment, the young man suddenly stopped, looked up, and two bright rays of light burst out of his eyes.
Song Zhiyu blinked.
So excited today??
He lowered his head and shook his head helplessly.
There's no way, I'm too good at choosing places...
"You guys go eat, I won't go..."
Zhu Yanshi uttered these words.
Song Zhiyu looked up in disbelief and subconsciously asked what was in his mind.
"You're not going? Why?"
Zhu Yanshi smiled and patted Yuan Qing's shoulder, then raised his hand and shook his cell phone.
"I have to go back to the dorm and change the plan."
Then he gave Song Zhiyu a meaningful look.
——I give you the opportunity to be alone, cherish it!
He raised his foot and even started to run forward. The corners of the boy's clothes fluttered in the wind. He took big steps, exuding a youthful air.
It flew away gracefully.
The two people who were left there silently withdrew their gazes and exchanged glances with each other, seeing a hint of discomfort in each other's eyes.
"I'll go to the cafeteria to eat."
Yuan Qing turned around to leave, but was stopped by Song Zhiyu.
"We're eating together, and it was originally to treat you."
Although I said this, I always felt a little empty inside.
During the entire meal in the restaurant, both of them were absent-minded and had nothing to say.
Sitting at the huge dining table, there were more than a dozen dishes on the table. The two of them only took a few bites and had no taste for the food.
Song Zhiyu would occasionally force himself to ask Yuan Qing about her recent situation in a dry tone. The question-and-answer pattern between the two made them both feel uncomfortable.
Just shut up and don't say anything.
During the second half of the meal, Song Zhiyu was thinking about Zhu Yanshi. He kept wondering, if he were here, how could the dishes on the table only have minor injuries?
The box is always filled with his clear voice, his pretentious flattery, and various ideas to liven up the atmosphere.
How can this be so embarrassing?
After the meal, Song Zhiyu asked the waiter to fry two signature dishes, put them in a takeaway box and asked Yuan Qing to take it back to Zhu Yanshi.
The explanation for this behavior is: "So that he won't call me stingy."
Neither of them enjoyed the meal. When Yuan Qing took the packed food back, Zhu Yanshi was immersed in the world of the project plan and couldn't extricate himself.
To explain why he was so excited that he even delayed his meal, we have to start from when he was speechless because of Song Zhiyu, so he took out his mobile phone to watch videos.
The first short video that popped up was about graduation season, when several girls made a bold decision in the dormitory.
I secretly took the key to the radio station, sneaked into the radio station during evening study, and played two songs celebrating the college entrance examination.
The video is not long, but it is full of youthful passion and enthusiasm. They did what every high school student wants to do, in a grand manner and without regrets.
This short video gave Zhu Yanshi great inspiration, dispelling the numbness that had been stuck in his heart for some time.
Isn't it true that something meaningful means doing something that transcends one's own personality?
He rushed back to the dormitory, immediately opened his laptop, inserted the plan into the business case, and had a clear idea in his mind who would be responsible for this task.
Connect all things one by one, arrange everything in detail, and express them clearly in the form of text.
Zhu Yanshi was so excited that his fingers were trembling.
Seeing Yuan Qing specially packing food for him, Zhu Yanshi pounced on him like a puppy the moment he put down the lunch box.
He hugged Yuan Qing like a bear hugging a tree.
"The project is finally completed!"
The sound was one of uncontrollable excitement.
Yuan Qing held the boy's hips firmly with both hands to prevent him from shaking and falling in excitement.
He also slightly arched his eyebrows because of the other party's excitement, and a bright smile swayed in his pupils.
Yuan Qing actually admired Zhu Yanshi most of the time.
Because of such a small amount of money, I work hard and I am so happy after achieving success.
Even though I pay much more than I get in return, I can still be satisfied.
"Ashi is the best."
Yuan Qing rubbed his cheek against Zhu Yanshi's.
After the excitement faded, Zhu Yanshi jumped off Yuan Qing with an embarrassed expression on his face.
"that……"
He turned around and looked at the food Yuan Qing brought him.
"Wow! So many delicious things!"
Then, like a hungry ghost who had not eaten for more than ten days, he quickly opened his chopsticks and started to gobble up the food.
The dormitory was quiet, with a faint fragrance floating in the air.
Zhu Yanshi's desk was piled with all kinds of messy documents, so the meal was eaten at Yuan Qing's table.
The boy ate quickly and finished his meal in a short while. He stood up and prepared to quickly clean the table and continue to complete the finishing work of the project plan.
As soon as I raised my hand, my wrist was grabbed.
Yuan Qing leaned back in his chair and looked up at Zhu Yan. His eyes were very beautiful. Even when he was just staring at people quietly, they seemed to be smiling.
There were layers of light in his eyes and his voice was soft.
"Let me collect it, you go back to work."
When the slightly cool fingertips brushed across Zhu Yan's palm, it seemed like a deliberate teasing, making people feel itchy.
But when I carefully observed the expression on the other person's face, I felt that I was overthinking it.
Zhu Yanshi turned around and shook his head.
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