The annual meeting is held on the last working day of the year.

At the advanced employee commendation meeting, Yin Junning was wearing a wine-red dress, with long black hair hanging down her waist, her demeanor was still dignified, and her usual smile was wrapped around her lips.

Under the spotlight, all the beautiful words of bright, noble, and aloof can almost be applied to her, but the only regret is that the smile can no longer reach her eyes.

After speaking, when she stepped off the stage, accompanied by applause, Tong Wei joked that when you recover, spring will probably come.

Yin Junning pushed the bridge of his nose and frame, raised his eyes in the bustling crowd behind him, and there were dark heads in the crowd.

Lively and noisy, but at this moment, her joys and sorrows cannot be shared.

Yin Junning turned around and said to Tong Wei, "I'm afraid my spring is gone forever."

Wild geese flew south, and her spring was gone.

After the annual meeting, the employees are on vacation.

Tong Wei went back to her hometown in Wucheng, and Jiang Danli was going abroad for vacation.

Yin Junning was left.

Jiang Danli complained: "It was agreed to go abroad to see the teacher together, why did you suddenly change your mind?"

"The old man's last New Year's Eve dinner." Yin Junning sent Jiang Danli to pass the documents on the desktop to Tong Wei for easy storage in the locker, while he cleaned up the important official seals on the desk.

In fact, before the annual meeting, all the documents in the office had already been sorted out by the secretary.

However, when Yin Junning has been free recently, he always finds things to do unconsciously.

Tong Wei squatted next to her and was happy to help, but Jiang Danli saw that she was not used to both.

Tsk: "Bodhisattva, you are not in a hurry."

She spoke the truth so loudly, Yin Junning nodded lightly: "Maybe."

Tong Wei turned around and forcibly glanced at Jiang Danli. The latter knew she had said something wrong, so she quickly shut up.

Here, Tong Wei didn't concentrate on opening the cabinet door, and an unopened courier bag fell out of the neatly stacked documents in the locker..

"what is that?"

Jiang Danli walked over in two or three steps, picked it up before Tong Wei, and carefully looked at the unopened SF express hidden in Mr. Yin's cabinet.

Inside, felt a palm-sized hard-shell cardboard box, wrapped in a layer of gray cheap plastic bag, which looked like a cheap item purchased online from an orange software.

This made Jiang Danli even more curious.

She carried the things over to Yin Junning, and asked, "This thing is all dusty, how about I open it for you?"

Tong Wei really wanted to tear Jiang Danli's mouth open, but by the time she stepped forward to stop her, it was too late.

Yin Junning was noncommittal, staring at Jiang Danli tearing open the express gray paper bag, and she used a paper knife to cut open the carton tape.

Tong Wei wanted to stop her, but Yin Junning gave her a sideways look.

The thing opened, and inside was a sachet.

"My God, who gave it to me? Hahahaha."

This is a sachet similar to Taobao's fifteen yuan, and the satin fabric doesn't look good, but this is not the reason for Jiang Danli's smile.

Because there is a picture embroidered on the cloth of the red sachet in the apron.

In the picture, there is a temple with almost invisible lines. The reason why it is called a temple is because the maker of the embroidered picture capitalized the words "Qingshan Temple" on the lintel.

Then a clump of bamboo was planted on the roof of this dilapidated Qingshan Temple.

A fat chicken is painted at the gate of the temple (marked by the maker, this is a swan), and there is a lame chicken opposite the swan (marked by the maker, this is a bird.)

The bird stared south and flew away, leaving the swan alone.

Forgive Jiang Danli for not being able to describe the meaning of this sachet with her lifelong vocabulary. If she had to give a moral, it would probably be an incomplete farewell picture.

Because the only picture that can be recognized is the scene picture of the big goose giving the little bird.

The red tassel was held upside down on her little finger, Jiang Danli bent over and smiled with tears in her eyes: "Hey, who is so talented?"

"A clump of bamboo on Qingshan Temple."

"A swan flies like a bird."

"What the hell are these?"

Tong Wei gave Jiang Danli frequent glances, but the latter was all focused on complaining about the sachet. While saying this, she handed the sachet to Yin Junning: "Hahahahahahaha, it must be Huai MingIt must have been sent by Mr. Yang, who is not afraid of boiling water for dead pigs from the Fund."

"No." Yin Junning's eyes circled around the sachet, staring beautifully at the little chicken flying to the south. After a while, she moved her eyes to the side again, only to realize that apart from the little chicken, this pictureThere is also a clump of bamboo in the painting.

The courier was opened as early as after it was delivered to Yin Junning.

Tong Wei's words: "She plans to return to South City to develop, and she said that you should not send anything to the refrigerator in the future, and this thing will be given to you as a gift in return."

Yin Junning asked: "Did you say anything else?"

"What should be said is on the sachet. These are Miss Li's original words."

Yin Junning dealt with many people during that time, including Mr. Yang of Huaiming Fund and the chief financial officer who made a wrong statement.

What a gaffe.

Turning around and waiting for Yin Junning to react, he calmed down, and his emotions became very weak.

Tong Wei saw it all. As Yin Junning's best friend and subordinate, she even took the liberty to think that Li Wen was not worthy of Yin Pusa's sacrifices.,

People like Yin Pusa are not easy to be nice to anyone, and it is difficult to be in love with anyone, but if she is in love, it is a long-term love.

These days, Yin Pusa personally took action, and Tong Wei saw all the things he did for Li Wen.,

In contrast, Li Wen's unfeelingness is puzzling. In Tong Wei's view, sending a goodbye sachet after breaking up is tantamount to piercing Yin Pusa's heart with a thousand arrows.

On the day when the courier was signed for, Yin Pusa sent it back once in a gaffe, but then the courier was delivered again.

Tong Wei didn't expect that Yin Pusa would be stored in the cabinet, and Jiang Danli opened it at this moment.

Tong Wei's expression was very ugly, as if facing an enemy, she walked over quickly, thinking that Yin Junning would get angry again when she saw the bird flying away above.

However, with Jiang Danli laughing hahahahaha, Yin Junning suddenly raised his eyes: "Give it to me."

Jiang Danli was taken aback, passed the sachet over, wiped the corner of her eyes and said, "If it wasn't that idiot Yang Lide, who else..."

The winter sun outside the floor-to-ceiling windows was just right, Yin Junning hung the red sachet in the air, facing the light, the sachet was precariously dangled with tassels.

After staring at the pattern of the sachet for a while, Yin Junning said suddenly: "Repeat."

Jiang Danli looked puzzled, seeing Yin Junning staring at her, she could only dryly repeat what she said just now: "If it wasn't for that idiot Yang Lide, who else..."

Yin Junning shook his head: "The first two sentences, the pattern of the sachet."

Jiang Danli looked at Yin Pusa blankly.

"A clump of bamboo on Qingshan Temple."

"A swan flies like a bird."

"Ancestor, do you want these two sentences?"

"Okay." Yin Junning stroked the big goose and stupid chicken embroidered on the sachet with his fingers, then slowly hooked his lips, and then the arc of smile gradually deepened.

The bright sunlight completely enveloped Yin Junning. Standing in the sunshine, the haze on her body dissipated a lot, looking back and forth at the crappy embroidery on the sachet.

After a while, he turned his head, met Jiang Danli's eyes, imitated Jiang Danli's loose tone, and said clearly: "The idiot you are talking about...is called Li Wen."

"..."

Jiang Danli stopped talking in embarrassment until Yin Junning left the office.

Then she turned her head and blinked at Tong Wei: "How can I see that the Bodhisattva seems to be in a better mood?"

Tong Wei rested her chin on one hand, thought for a moment, took out her mobile phone, and entered Jiang Danli's two sentences just now into a certain search bar.

After a while, Tong Wei couldn't help showing a smile, she patted Jiang Danli on the shoulder: "It's really you."

A question mark slowly appeared in Jiang Danli's eyes: "Huh?"

There were still three days before the Chinese New Year, and Yin Wei urged Yin Junning to return to South City several times.

When it was time for the driver to wait outside the community, Yin Junning put on a long windbreaker, with a packed suitcase at his feet.

Since the direct elevator was out of service in the afternoon, Yin Junning took the public elevator instead.

The elevator went down and stopped on the thirteenth floor.

In came a lady wearing a mask, a scarf around her neck and a bucket hat on her head.Only one pair of eyes is exposed on the whole face.

Probably just smoked at the elevator entrance, the cold wind dissipated the smell of smoke, and in the cramped elevator, it is inevitable that there will be some nicotine smell in the air.

This smell made Yin Junning frowned, and couldn't help moving his head and feet back, making a little noise, and the lady opposite, who had always lowered her eyes and seemed extremely sleepy, turned her head.

After recognizing Yin Junning's face, the other party snorted, "Yin..."

"Zheng Xiu, hello." Yin Junning was not affected by the other party's unreasonable address, and passed her hands lightly: "Yin Junning."

Zheng Xiu was a little embarrassed. The reason why Yin Junning had an influence was because she helped Wen Wen to make hot searches on social platforms last time.

Although Zheng Xiu's circle is also surrounded by rich second generations, she is really not good at dealing with a strong woman like Yin Junning, so she can only say "sorry."

Yin Junning replied with a smile that it was okay, and then looked down at the lady's cigarette case leaking out of the man's pocket.

"I haven't heard Wen Wen mention it before. Do you also smoke?"

A few months ago in the female bar, Yin Junning witnessed the drunken Zheng Xiu confessing to Li Wen.

Thinking about it now, her girlfriend accidentally provoked a lot of flowers and plants.

Yin Junning's smile was extraordinarily dignified, but how much thought was in what he said, he needed to detour to figure it out.

Although Zheng Xiu felt a little uncomfortable, but how uncomfortable he was, after all, he couldn't play like a bodhisattva with profound morals.

When Li Wen was mentioned, Zheng Xiu's eyelids stretched open, and her eyes became clearer: "I chose the one she was looking for in this cigarette, but I learned it, and she quit now."

Zheng Xiuwu shook his head, took out the pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and handed it to Yin Junning.

But seeing the latter look thoughtful, it took a while to put on that smiling expression to decline, and then he seemed to mention casually: "How did you quit? When did it happen?"

The elevator just arrived at the first floor, and Zheng Xiu's manager was waiting outside. Seeing her coming out, he hurried up to meet her, "Ancestor, your last announcement this year, I only thought you slept with me for an hour, who knew you would sleep so hard that you forgot?"time."

Zheng Xiu turned her head and greeted Yin Junning, then hurried away, but Yin Junning stretched out her long arms and stood in front of Zheng Xiu, smiling as usual, but her tone was a little more dignified: "Can you tell me, when did she quit smoking?"?”

Zheng Xiu vigilantly noticed something was wrong, but no matter how wrong it was, she had no reason to lie. She looked Yin Junning up and down, and then said slowly: "What happened in the last two months, what is your relationship with her?"

The wind blowing Yin Junning's windbreaker fluttered, she stood in the wind, lightly raised the corners of her lips: "I'm not afraid of jokes, she has recently lost her temper with me."

Yin Junning changed the subject, and asked again: "The lady's cigarettes in your pocket are the ones she often smokes?"

At this point, Zheng Xiu finally understood what was going on, and she felt a little angry in her heart, not because of anything else, but because she was almost unaware of the hostility in front of this person.

Momentarily annoyed, Zheng Xiu brushed away her manager's hand, turned around, and stuffed the cigarette case in Yin Junning's hand defiantly.

Showing a carefully put together smile: "Florida, Wen Wen only smokes this brand of women's cigarettes. Didn't she tell you when you were together?"

These words are tinged with stings, but also full of arrogance and contempt.

Zheng Xiu felt that Li Wen had never admitted that he had a girlfriend in front of them, the only one who admitted was Jian Cheng, but it was mostly for fun.

Zheng Xiu could see that, as for how this person got his eye on Li Wen, it was open to discussion.

Zheng Xiu looked at Yin Junning's eyes full of gunpowder, but Yin Junning seemed to have let go of the arrogance all over his body at once, staring at the cigarette case in a daze.

Having said that, the manager next to him hurriedly urged him again and again: "Sister Xiu."

The situation was not right, so Zheng Xiu turned around and left.

In the next second, the bag of Florida drew an arc from the air, and threw it back into Zheng Xiu's arms.

Yin Junning's smile deepened: "She really didn't tell me this, I just thought that I gradually became less resistant to nicotine, so it was no luck..."

Only the other party took great pains and couldn't bear to hurt her at all.

For a moment, Li Wen's bullying and malicious words of refusal appeared in his head, and Yin Junning thought that Li Wen was at least half sincere.

But she didn't expect that Li Wen's words were more than insincere, she was confounding right and wrong, pointing a deer into a horse.

But she also wisely left enough room for herself to coax Yin Junning back.

The fake cigarette hides the head painting, painstakingly.

Yin Junning only felt that his throat was dry.

At this point, Li Wen would do this, other than shocking Yin Junning, he didn't seem to find it strange..

Since the first day they met, they should have known this result.

Because she can't explain Jian Cheng's matter clearly, and there are other family grievances, so she would rather Yin Junning be wronged by her Li Wen...

Yin Junning only felt her heart being pinched by an invisible big hand. She raised her eyes and calmly thanked Zheng Xiu: "Thank you for telling me this..."

Zheng Xiu frowned, and wanted to say a few more words irritably, but the assistant half pushed and half pulled, and could only resist the urge to continue confrontation.

Turning his back, he walked for a long time, until he got into the car, Zheng Xiu cursed: "Give it to me!"

The author has something to say:

The last torture is over...

"A clump of bamboo on Qingshan Temple."——etc.

"The swan flies though the bird." - I

The Tibetan acrostic "wait for me" is based on Baidu.

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