Dating should happen after get off work.

"This person is an alien wearing a Jiang Sheng mask"—that was Zhao Wenxuan's first thought.

Her impression of Jiang Sheng was: his mouth was annoying, his smile was annoying, his jokes were annoying, and his disrespect for superiors and lack of work ethic were annoying.

But she doesn't deny that.

Jiang Sheng is very handsome.

For example, pressing the open button just for her now.

After being stared at by more than twenty pairs of eyes for several seconds, Zhao Wenxuan finally came to his senses, pursing his lips and hesitating.

If he refuses Jiang Sheng, he will definitely be seen as someone who "wastes everyone's time to curry favor with the boss."

But if we don't refuse... can such a small space really squeeze in a person?

After gritting his teeth and weighing the pros and cons, Zhao Wenxuan thought to himself, "He can at least be considered a human being," and a standard, handsome smile appeared on his face.

"Thank you, then I will gladly accept your offer."

After saying that, she smiled and stepped into the elevator.

Jiang Sheng's so-called "position" was the corner to the left when facing the elevator door, which was considered his territory—the territory of his arm.

Zhao Wenxuan was thus protected by Jiang Sheng, with his back against the corner of the elevator, the two of them pressed extremely close together.

How close is it?

Zhao Wenxuan was so close that his hot breath hit Jiang Sheng's neck directly.

He was so close that he could see Zhao Wenxuan's trembling eyelashes and the youthful collagen that, despite being a working adult, still rivaled that of a young girl.

Then he realized that Winston Chao's eyes were actually double eyelids.

It turns out that her height was just right so that she could rest her chin on his shoulder.

Furthermore, her blushing was clearly more pronounced when she was shy than at any other time or with any other expression.

"bite--"

The elevator stopped on the 18th floor. The person outside was stared at by more than twenty pairs of eyes. He said "Oh no!" and then sheepishly prepared to wait for the next one.

That's how elevators are.

If the weight limit hasn't been reached, it means you can still stuff more in.

The reality is that no more people can be squeezed in.

This results in the elevator stopping every few floors during rush hour.

Inside the elevator, everyone was demonstrating their skills in "scrolling through short videos in a tiny space." Jiang Sheng wanted to do the same, but he had to prop himself up on his arms.

Otherwise, he would end up like a Tetris block, pieced together with Winston Chao.

After thinking for a moment, he leaned down and whispered in Zhao Wenxuan's ear:

"My hands are losing strength."

"You're not allowed to be weak!"

Zhao Wenxuan was extremely anxious. Her face flushed, she glared at him and whispered.

"Just kidding, I actually wanted to watch short videos."

"I really will kill you."

She kept her head down, so her expression was unreadable, but she naturally knew that their current posture was rather ambiguous and didn't match the chemistry they had at the company.

Jiang Sheng found her interesting.

He leaned his head closer again.

"I was just kidding. I actually wanted to hug you tightly in front of my colleagues."

"You're a pervert!"

That's my nickname.

"Stop messing around..."

"I was just kidding." Jiang Sheng smiled, his eyes narrowed. "Actually, I was lying to you."

Zhao Wenxuan's chest looked like a broken doll, her ears burning, and she lowered her head, ignoring his teasing words.

Jiang Sheng pouted, thinking she would argue with him like usual.

That's so boring.

The elevator eventually arrived at the first floor.

It was as if someone had used an enema; they practically gushed out of the elevator.

Jiang Sheng's hands were quite sore from supporting the weight for so long, so he started to stretch his arms as soon as he got out of the elevator.

He had his back to Winston Chao.

Then......

"Go to hell!"

"Holy crap! How did they sneak up on me?!"

Zhao Wenxuan, her face flushed, struck Jiang Sheng hard on the back with her bag. The shame and indignation in her eyes were no less than that of the evening glow.

Jiang Sheng chuckled and rubbed his back, not holding a grudge, after all, he had bullied her the whole way.

There was still a short distance between the elevator and the office building exit, and surprisingly, Zhao Wenxuan was willing to walk this distance with Jiang Sheng.

Although the resentful look in his eyes never stopped.

Perhaps because it was rush hour and there were many people, Zhao Wenxuan, who was very concerned about his image, did not utter a curse.

Otherwise, they'd definitely hurl even harsher insults.

When they reached the office building entrance, they had to part ways. Jiang Sheng went to the left, and Zhao Wenxuan went to the right; they went in different directions.

This office building is in a great location, with the outer road of "Seaside Park" right in front of the main entrance. The park is located at a low elevation, so you can see the park from the entrance.

Pedestrians taking a walk, benches, seabirds whose names I don't know, and the sea surface shimmering in the sunset.

Whenever I see these scenes, my already pleasant mood after get off work becomes even more joyful.

"Ginger!"

Upon hearing Zhao Wenxuan's voice, Jiang Sheng turned around and looked at her with a stunned expression, pointing at himself.

"Are you calling me?"

"Yes, I was calling you." Zhao Wenxuan said with a stern face, clearly still angry.

She tossed her hair aside, walked towards Jiang Sheng, and reached out her hand.

Give me your phone.

"what?"

Add me on WeChat.

"Those urban beauties I rejected will stay up all night analyzing the value of your pickup line."

"Hurry up!"

Zhao Wenxuan rolled her eyes at him.

After Jiang Sheng opened the friend code, the two scanned the code and added each other as friends. Then Zhao Wenxuan took his phone and accepted the friend request, and also chose to open his Moments to her.

Only after doing all this did they hand the phone back.

"To avoid you not replying to my messages on WeChat, I will contact you via WeChat from now on."

"We are now a team. The Yung Shin Group project is my first battle since joining the company, and I attach great importance to it. I hope you will attach great importance to it as well."

"If you can handle the workload, I promise you I'll put you in charge of this project all by yourself."

Jiang Sheng couldn't help but laugh at her serious expression.

He put his hands on his hips.

"We've already clocked out, can you please stop talking like this?" he said. "Or are these lines you memorized in advance?"

Zhao Wenxuan's eyebrows were almost furrowed into a straight line.

"I'm serious."

The two stood in front of the office building for a long time, attracting the attention of many people.

"Come here, Winston Chao, I'll teach you the right way to speak. It'll be much more effective than all that stuff you've memorized."

"Then tell me and I'll listen." The girl crossed her arms.

Jiang Sheng cleared his throat and, under Zhao Wenxuan's slightly disdainful gaze, began to speak:

"I'm stuck in a difficult position with my boss. I'm new to the company and don't have any trusted people. I'm weak, pitiful, and helpless. I want to close a project. Please help me. I'll do anything."

Zhao Wenxuan resisted the urge to use the Leo Flying Kick.

She glared at Jiang Sheng, ignored him, and turned to leave.

He had only taken two steps when he stopped. He didn't turn around, but you could hear her voice.

"Thank you again for the elevator."

"The time I saved by taking you to the elevator has all been wasted by you dawdling here. Are you really going to thank me?" Jiang Sheng teased.

Then he heard that line he had heard many times before, a line that was full of murderous intent.

"Jiang Sheng! I really will kill you!"

......

In Yancheng, on Sanqi North Street, there are many old shops along the street, and you can often see cats running around.

With the city ring road as the dividing point, the area near the "Central Business District" is like a gear that keeps turning at high speed 24 hours a day, while everything seems to slow down as you approach the old town.

The bus is slow, and so is the sunset.

From afar, Jiang Sheng spotted Li Youhe sitting on a bench by the street, waiting.

She was as obedient as a rag doll, sitting there with her head down, seemingly lost in thought.

Wearing a blue floral dress, her hair tied in a ponytail with the ends swaying in the breeze, white socks, and white flat shoes, and with makeup on, she exuded a sense of tranquility simply by sitting there.

Jiang Sheng approached with a smile, and almost the instant he got close, Li Youhe looked up as if they were telepathically connected.

"Excuse me, are you the angel who works at the cemetery?"

"No," Li Youhe said calmly, then added after a moment's thought, "not an angel."

"Miss, isn't that an angel? May I invite you to dinner?" Jiang Shengchong bowed slightly to her.

Li Youhe then smiled faintly.

"Can."

She got up and walked side by side with Jiang Sheng toward the snack street.

"Have you been waiting long?"

"Not long."

"What would you like to eat? It's on me."

"I'll listen to you."

"How's the stir-fry?"

"it is good."

"Also, I'd like to hear you tell me about the delicate love triangle between you, me, and the cemetery while we eat."

"it is good."