Zhihao's face suddenly turned red and he stared blankly.
The hostess's face also turned red.
Zhihao took the signed user receipt and ran away like he had done something wrong.
Now, through the glass, Zhihao pretended to look at her and her legs as if nothing had happened.
"Your skills are really good. Unlike me, I know nothing about computers."
"Just take your time and it will get better."
The hostess's eyes are big and bright, looking at her with affection.
The eyebrows are very beautifully trimmed, slender and delicate.
Zhihao suddenly felt that the mistress looked like his sister, even though she was not the same size.
She has the gentleness and calmness of her sister, and is as beautiful and charming as her sister.
Zhihao likes to read on his sister's lap. His sister was Zhihao's emotional sustenance and spiritual support when he was young.
Zhihao was sad for a long time when his sister got married.
The cup of tea was so fragrant that Zhihao drank it for a long time.
The hostess left Zhihao’s phone number and said if she had any questions, she would like to ask for advice at any time.
Back at the company, Zhihao always had the shadow of his hostess in his eyes.
Chaoyang came over and said, "What's wrong, brother? Yesterday I came back with light steps, but today I'm silent again. Are you sick?"
He reached out and touched Zhihao's forehead, everything was normal.
"No, I'm a little tired. I slept late yesterday."
"Did you watch the game? Did Wang Liqin win?"
"I didn't think so. Li Hao and his wife are not back." Zhihao smiled lightly.
"That's what happened," Chaoyang smiled, "No wonder your eyes are still red, you must have pink eye."
Zhihao blushed and said, "It depends on where you are going."
"They got along well a year ago, and you hadn't even joined the company at that time. This guy Li Hao is really skilled."
Zhihao said, "They are very good."
"Why are you playing tricks like me? Didn't you date anyone in college?"
"No, I just focus on studying." Zhihao smiled shyly and Chaoyang mentioned Zhihao's shortcomings. To be honest, chasing girls is not Zhihao's strong point. Although Zhihao is very knowledgeable and has a weak brain.
Not stupid, often have impulses and fantasies deep in their hearts.
"No, such a handsome guy doesn't have a girlfriend? I don't believe it."
"It's true. A girl from the Foreign Languages School liked me and we dated for a while, but it didn't work out. She graduated and returned to her hometown."
"Pretty, isn't it? Very cute?"
"It's okay, just average."
"Do you miss her?"
"Occasionally I remember that it's all over and we can't be together."
"Have you slept?"
"No."
"Ever kissed?"
"No."
"Have you never touched her?" Chaoyang opened his frightened eyes.
"Took her hand." Zhihao smiled lightly.
The two were silent for a moment, Chaoyang looked at Zhihao and wanted to laugh.
Zhihao asked Chaoyang, "Brother, why haven't you found a girlfriend yet?"
"I want to find a girlfriend after I want to establish a career."
"Isn't this a contradiction?"
"I believe in fate, which can only be met but not sought." Chaoyang smiled mysteriously, like a wise man who has gone through vicissitudes of life, with uncontrollable sadness, Zhihao could vaguely feel it.
Mr. Cao called back and said that he might go to the suburbs next week to install a batch of computers, and asked the three of them to finish the work at hand as soon as possible.
Li Hao came back, and Li Hao went to check out the newly arrived goods.
Zhihao and Li Hao went to an Internet cafe on Xueyuan Road to debug the network. Chaoyang also went with them and distributed some promotional brochures for digital products.
On weekends, I got off work earlier than usual. Li Hao went to find his girlfriend, Chaoyang went to have a drink with his classmates, and Zhihao wanted to buy a book at the bookstore.
There were a lot of people in the bookstore. Zhihao flipped through a few books and felt that the theory was very high but not very practical. This book "Fundamentals of Numerical Analysis" by Tsinghua University Press was okay. It had examples and exercises. Zhihao picked it up.
Look carefully.
I could vaguely feel the feminine scent, faint and somewhat charming, right behind Zhihao. I turned around inadvertently, and it was Zhihao's female client.
Still graceful and beautiful.
"Are you here too, buying books?" Zhihao smiled shyly.
The beauty smiled and said openly, "I look just like you. I want to buy an introductory book on computers."