Reminder: Don’t take two people in the elevator; the first time you work, you must thoroughly understand the highest floor of the building! Beside you, there are…
After graduating, I left the hustle and bustle of the campus and separated my classmates who lived together for four years. After my unremitting efforts, I finally squeezed in This trading company. The company is on the 8th floor of this office building.
On the first day of work, I got up early excitedly, sitting in front of the mirror, looking at my young, rosy, vibrant face, smiling in the mirror, encouraging an uneasy heart : New beginning, work hard!
When I got up, a kind of loss, a kind of uneasy slipped over my heart quietly, I was a nostalgic person, just like my loyal Zhang Ailing, curled up and healed, The dilapidated scroll was soaked with jasmine fragrance, only facing the icy mirror every day, with a printed ivory wooden comb, flipping up his own silk, one strand, two strands, and tirelessly enjoying his loneliness.
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At this moment, the phoenix flowers everywhere in the city are red, which makes the space with the salty taste of the sea breeze more romantic, and I, this The woman soaked in the sorrow of the jasmine fragrance had to let go of the sorrow, and walked alone to the office on the 8th floor.
He works on the 11th floor and I am on the 8th floor.
I know that although he did not say a word to me, I noticed him in front of the elevator door when I went to work the first day. . . . . It’s not that kind of handsome boy with a strong eyebrow and a pretty nose, but I don’t know why, I saw him at a glance in the surging work crowd.
In a trance, it seems that Zhang Ailing has gathered another incense, and when the elegant fragrance is filled, she condenses in her pen: I met the people you met among thousands of people, In tens of millions of years, in the cliffless wilderness of time, there is no step early, nor step late, just arrived, then there is nothing, only one sentence, oh you are here.
Isn’t it? Although I have a cheap dress and a common jasmine fragrance, I still don’t want to be with a group of hazy eyes, fluffy hair, crowded in front of the elevator, waiting for The vulgars in the office are waiting for the same elevator together, so I would rather turn over the hall and come to the one at the corner. Here, there is only a woman like me, a person who is not willing to be vulgar is willing to go more A dozen steps. While waiting for the door to open, the blinking lights blinked my naughty eyes, and I turned my head gently, and my lips stuck in the hair, again immersing myself in the jasmine fragrance rendered by Zhang Ailing.
The door opened, I stepped in lightly, and the moment I turned around, he, in a white suit, stood quietly behind me, his eyes bright and shiny, and his cheeks looked like Wu Wu smiled, the black briefcase tucked down, like a language, told me: Like you, I came here to