At 7:20, Lin Jingchen, Lu ran, Su Nianhua, and four other people came out of the office in April. They said hello to Tang Shi, who was still handling documents in the office. The four people left one after another.

At 7:35, Cheng freehand put down his mouse and said softly to Gu Qingcheng, "Qingcheng, are you not finished?"

Gu Qingcheng seems to be very serious. In fact, Gu Qingcheng, who slowly fills in the report form, hears Cheng's voice, stops his movements, raises his head and shakes his head at Cheng freehand.

Cheng freehand glanced at the president's office with the lights on, and thought about it with a drooping eye. He said to Gu Qingcheng in a friendly way: "do you need my help? Now it's more than seven o'clock. When you're finished, I don't know what time it's going to be. "

Of course, she didn't need any help, but she was counting on the work to pass through the top office, leaving only her and Tang Shi.

Gu Qingcheng shook his head: "no, thank you. I'm almost finished."

Cheng freehand takes another look at Tang Shi's office, and looks thoughtfully at Gu Qingcheng, who seems to be very focused on his computer. "Do you want me to wait for you to get off work together?"

I don't need this one any more!

Gu Qingcheng's idea has just been settled, and her eyebrows are slightly wrinkled. Although Cheng freehand has always been good for her, how can she always feel that Cheng's freehand brushwork is strange?

Gu Qingcheng turns his head and stares at Cheng freehand for a while, but he doesn't see what's wrong. So he smiles and says, "no, I'll be picked up later."

After that, Gu Qingcheng added: "freehand brushwork, thank you, you go first."

Cheng freehand nodded, hesitated for a moment, and finally shut down the computer. She packed up her things at a very slow speed. She stood up and saw that Gu Qingcheng's work had not been completed. She moved her lips and said, "good bye, Qingcheng."

"Goodbye." This time, Gu Qingcheng didn't lift his head, but said in a voice.

Cheng freehand holds his bag and pauses for a while, then steps forward and walks out of the office slowly.

Gu Qingcheng waits for Cheng freehand to enter the elevator, and then she moves her eyes away from the computer screen. At this time, there are no other people in the office building on the top floor except her.

Gu Qingcheng's report is not a complicated job. She was afraid that she would ask why she didn't leave work when she was in the Tang Dynasty. She had no excuse, so she left the end of the report form and stopped.

Gu Qingcheng took a look at the time. It was already 8:45.

At nine o'clock, the night snack she asked her mother to prepare would be delivered.

Gu Qingcheng took his work card and stood up lightly. He went to the bathroom first, then took the elevator and went downstairs.

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