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Chapter Twenty Eight: Fate

"Xiao Song, why is your senior running so fast? If he doesn't tell me to eat, I almost forget it's time for dinner. If only I could go to the cafeteria and have a meal..."

Yueyue said this while looking at Shen Yilan's back, as if she was a little reluctant to give up.

Song Yizhi smiled stupidly, but still fully understood the meaning of these words, and immediately said, "Let's go back first, and I'll treat everyone to milk tea!"

Yueyue chuckled, "I didn't mean that, I just wanted to visit your cafeteria."

Song Yizhi thought of the food he had eaten in the canteen before, and couldn't help but pursed his lips and shook his head, "To be honest, the food in our canteen back then was indeed large in quantity, but the taste was average."

"Dark cooking kind?"

"It's not to that extent." Song Yizhi told the truth, he just ate too much in the cafeteria and it didn't really taste good.

"There is no dark cuisine?" Yueyue was surprised.

“Just ordinary home-cooked food, nothing dark!”

"That's really nothing to see."

What kind of sequelae is this of catching hot spots? Ordinary dishes have no highlights.

Yueyue expressed lack of interest, packed up her things and walked back.

After returning to the company, the front desk had already ordered takeout, and the milk tea Song Yizhi had just ordered had also been delivered.

The lady at the front desk was also taken care of. Although it was still September, based on the number of girls, Song Yizhi still ordered half of the hot milk tea.

The young lady felt heart-warming, took a photo and posted it on WeChat Moments, with a happy face.

She had thought about it and would definitely leave a glass of frustrated Coke for Song Yizhi tomorrow.

As a result, when she was distributing milk tea to others, she saw several bottles of Coke on Song Yizhi's table.

Judging from the packaging, there are many flavors.

"Aren't these all people who have been discouraged?"

The young lady picked up a bottle and tried to open it, but found that it had not been opened.

Song Yizhi ate the chicken nuggets and smiled at her, "I always open it a day in advance, but I prepare a variety of flavors. I just bought it and haven't put it in the drawer yet."

As she said that, she opened the drawer of the standing cabinet in the lower right corner and put a few bottles of Coke in it.

The key point is that there is not only Coca-Cola in that cabinet, but also all kinds of candies and various snacks, which is simply envy-inducing.

"Your cabinet is so enviable!"

"Really? Shouldn't they all be like me? Doing this kind of self-media requires some innovative thinking. If you are stressed, eating more sweets can ease your mood. I thought everyone vented like this!"

"I have this idea, but I don't have the physical fitness! A month ago, I gained 30 kilograms a month, which was caused by sweets. Later, I stopped using this stress relief method and lost 40 kilograms again. For a while, I didn't look healthy. , later on I started to exercise regularly, but I also ate less sweets.”

Song Yizhi nodded, "You must exercise. A healthy body is very important."

"Yes, oops, I remembered that you haven't had your physical examination yet. I'll make an appointment for you later!"

The young lady was busy working for a while, while Song Yizhi just ate.

As soon as the phone lights up, I see a message coming in.

"It should be a notification that the physical examination appointment was successful. Nancheng Hospital does not do physical examinations on weekends. You have been shooting a lot recently. I have made an appointment for a physical examination at two o'clock in the afternoon next Friday. I will tell Brother Bei then. Remember to go on time. Ah, hurry up and eat!"

Song Yizhi nodded and continued to cook.

The young lady at the front desk turned and left, still mumbling, "It's almost the end of the month. It's the Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day. What gifts should I order for everyone?"

Song Yizhi looked at her back and suddenly remembered that last time Shen Yilan said that Mr. Shen was going to Nancheng Hospital for a review at the end of the month.

Isn't this a good opportunity to meet the old man?

There were other business cooperation and studio shooting in the afternoon, so the team did not leave the company.

When it was almost time to get off work, Li Yunlu called.

"Wang Yan said that you went to his school today and chatted with their physical education teacher. Last time I told you about his joining the school team, you were really interested. But I heard that their physical education teacher is also named Shen, no. Do you know how this Teacher Shen compares with Shen Shiwu’s nephew?"

Song Yizhi had no choice but to tidy up her workstation, left the company, and pressed the elevator, "Auntie, have you never asked your future uncle what his nephew does for a living?"

"We didn't talk till this point. I was too embarrassed to ask more questions. When I asked, Shen Shiwu asked me if I planned to bring you two together. But I think Shen Yilan is good. Of course, the teacher should be very good too. You You have to pay attention to your feelings."

"Auntie, is it possible that they are the same person?"

"Ah? Really or not? Oops, isn't that a coincidence? Isn't it your fate? Don't worry about me and Shen Shiwu now. I'll find a time to ask Xiao Shen out. I want to talk to him!"

"I may not hear you when I enter the elevator!"

Song Yizhi felt that the conversation would be interrupted directly due to signal problems, so he left his phone alone.

After getting out of the elevator and walking out of the building, she squinted her eyes and raised her hand to stretch. The moment she stopped her hand, she saw Shen Yilan waving to her. She immediately managed her image, looked cute, and asked softly, "Senior ?Why are you here?"

Before Shen Yilan could answer, a surprised and excited voice came from a strange place, "Zhizhi, what are you doing? Can you hear me? Who is the senior? You have too many peach blossoms. Come on, I have to make an appointment quickly..."

Before the name Xiao Shen came out, Song Yizhi finally hung up the phone in a hurry.

Looking up to meet Shen Yilan's questioning eyes, she coughed, "My aunt wants to settle the matter between her and your uncle as soon as possible, so you are nagging me here. It's nothing serious. You haven't said why you are here. ?”

"Return the clothes."

The hand behind his back held a bag and handed it over.

"Oh, okay."

She took it and was about to go back upstairs. The elevator opened as soon as she pressed the button. She went in and turned around to press the floor, but she saw Shen Yilan also following in.

"Senior, I'll just go up and give it to them. And if you want to return your clothes, you can just message me on your phone and I'll just go to school to get them."

"I was in a hurry to leave at that time. You didn't have to go to such trouble. I should have come over."

Song Yizhi didn't know what to say anymore. The two of them watched the floor indicator numbers flashing in the elevator. The sound of swallowing suddenly made both of them stiff.

Shen Yilan didn't care, "I don't know whether this photoshoot is for me as a customer to make an appointment and I pay you, or as a model for you to pay me, but no matter which way, I think I sent you back last time." The family affairs should be enough for you to treat me to a meal, so I don’t eat much at lunch.”


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