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Chapter 72

I walked gently and walked towards the Han Fairy who had not seen me at all. Until I walked behind her, I made an exaggerated face, then turned my head and said "Wow!" beside her.

"Ah! Ghost!!" The fairy Han was obviously scared by me. My little teasing succeeded, but she picked up the oblique bag and smashed it over.

"ah!"

The damn oblique hanger bag hit my nose without any bias. I covered my nose in pain, and a heat flow slowly flowed out of my nostrils.

I covered my nose and complained, "This is so popular, there are so many people, how can you be so damn? Do you have such a big reaction?"

The fairy Han said unwillingly, "Who made you scare me? I was a normal reaction." She stopped and saw that my nose was bleeding, so she took out a pack of tissue from her bag, took out a piece and handed it to me, and said, "Can you stop being so naive in the future? I am timid."

I took the tissue and covered my nose, raised my head, and muttered in a low voice: "You are a fairy myself, and you are still afraid of a ghost. Besides, there is no such beautiful ghost as me."

Han Yue burst out with a "puke" and pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "Even if it is a fairy, then I am a timid fairy."

After a prank, we all went into the cinema. I found a trash can and pulled out the tissue inserted in my nostrils and threw it away. Then I entered the cinema.

There was a boy wearing glasses sitting in the seat next to Han Yue. He looked a little fat. Based on my intuition, he should have watched the movie by himself. As for the next one of my seats, there was a girl about high school age. I thought about it, bent down and walked down, and said politely to the man with glasses: "Brother, I am with her, but I can't buy a seat connected to the same one. Can you change the seat with me?"

The man in glasses looked at me, then looked at Han Yue, hesitated for a moment, nodded, as if he agreed to my request. He stood up from the chair and said, "I really envy you for having such a beautiful girlfriend." Then he went to my original position to sit down.

I looked at Han Yue awkwardly, and the atmosphere became a little subtle. She lowered her head slightly, her expression was a little shy, but she didn't say anything, but took out her phone and switched it to the vibration mode.

We watched a movie about campus cold violence. The roughly the story says that the heroine is often bullied on campus and attacked with sarcastic language. After experiencing cold violence incidents again and again, during that period, even her best friend was unwilling to believe that she was wronged. In the end, the heroine felt that the world had no warmth and hope, so she chose to commit suicide to end her life. Living towards death seemed to have become her greatest hope.

Actually, I don’t quite understand why Han Yue chose to watch such a sad movie. With her personality, she shouldn’t like this type of movie, but on the contrary, I saw a hint of tears in her eyes in her focused expression, as if she empathized with some plots in the movie.

When the heroine saw the end of the scene where the heroine committed suicide, a tear fell from the corner of Han Yue's eyes. She lowered her head, I couldn't see the expression on her face, and didn't know what to say. In silence, I had to take out the tissue she had never used before that she had wiped my nose bleeding, and took out a piece and handed it to her.

Han Yue said softly, sniffed, quickly adjusted her emotions and continued to watch the last part of the movie.

......

After watching the movie, we walked slowly near the theater. The two of us walked at the same pace, but neither of us spoke. It was already late at night, and there were not many people on this section of the road, so it was a bit quiet. When we stepped on the withered yellow branches and leaves on the ground, we could hear a slight "squeaking" sound.

"Cheng Ting, have you ever suffered from campus cold violence when you were in school?" Han Yue put his hands in the pocket of the down jacket, and suddenly asked while walking.

At first I didn't quite understand why she asked this, but when I remembered her emotional changes in the cinema not long ago, I immediately understood. In order not to make the topic so heavy, I made an exaggerated expression and said proudly: "How is that possible? I practiced when I went to school, but I wouldn't bully anyone because of this advantage. I just became a good student and studied hard."

Han Yue smiled slightly and asked suspiciously: "Is it true? I don't think you have practiced it at all."

I also smiled, and just wanted to reply to her words, but she continued: "I was abroad since I was very young because my father was busy with domestic careers, and my mother was a professor in a university in the United States. When I was in school, I also experienced cold violence on campus. Although it was not as serious as the plots in the movies, the plots in the movie reminded me of many things I didn't want to recall in the past... One was busy with careers, the other was busy with his own research projects, but he ignored his daughter... At that time, I often asked my mother why, when other children were bullied, there would always be a parent standing in front of him to shelter from the wind and rain, but I didn't? My mother said, why are you bullied? Others don't have them. When things happen, you should look for reasons from yourself."

Han Yue's voice was very gentle at first, until he became a little excited after speaking, and his voice was choked. I gently patted her shoulder and comforted her: "If you don't say these unhappy ones, you're all over now. Maybe without those experiences, you won't become as strong and excellent as you are now. And, actually, I just said that what I practiced was after I was beaten. When I was in elementary school, I was always bullied by a few thorns in the class, and I only went to practice for a while after I went to junior high school. Now I think about it, it's quite funny, so it's all over."

After a pause, I took the opportunity to strike while the iron is hot and changed the topic: "By the way, I went to Xingchen International for an interview today. During the process, the interviewer said that I had a job recommendation letter. I think... it was you who wrote it for me?"

She wiped the corners of her eyes, and the expression on her face changed, so she said calmly: "The recommendation letter is just an auxiliary role. If you don't have the strength, it will be useless no matter how well you write it." Although she did not answer my question positively, it was enough to explain that my recommendation letter was written by her, which made me feel a little warm inside.

"It's cold, let's go back."

"Yeah, let's go."

......

Two days later, as I wished, I received the recruitment notice from Xingchen International. I immediately shared the good news and expressed my gratitude. Han Yue told me that the elimination system of large companies is very strict, and it is the real challenge after entering, and told me not to take it lightly. I will listen to the suggestions she gave.

The next day, I changed into a more energetic dress, put my office supplies into my backpack, and headed to the way to Xingchen International to join. This was my second time to go to this tall office building. Although the surrounding area was also very prosperous, this office building stood here, like an iconic building.

After arriving at the company, a colleague from the Human Resources Department took me to the reception room and completed the entry procedures. He then guided me to the planning department office and told me that the supervisor and the director had both gone to the meeting and the supervisor would come to me later.

When I entered the office, I glanced around. There were 9 people in total, each of whom was working hard and did not see my arrival at all. In other words, they knew that they just felt that the new colleagues were not enough to let them take time out of their busy work to pay attention.

There are still spaces in the office, one is leaning against the door, and the other is leaning against the window. I thought about it and chose the innermost position. This is like when I was in school. No one is willing to go to the most conspicuous place. I always feel like I would be exposed by a passerby leader or colleague.

After packing up my work station, twenty minutes later, the supervisor still didn't come to see me. The other colleagues were busy again, so I simply went out for a walk, got familiar with the company's environment, and found a place where I could smoke.

When I went out, I almost felt like "Liu Laolao entered the Grand View Garden", but it opened my eyes. There were several conference rooms, gyms, tea rooms, leisure bars, small libraries, etc. Later, I learned from another colleague that this office building was from the 32nd floor to the 34th floor of Star International, and I was only on the 33rd floor.
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