After finishing his exercise as usual and eating the breakfast cooked by Lan Yixian, Liu Changqing drove a minivan to the company.
Just like these days, when Liu Changqing arrived at the company, he still saw Feng Shuyan greeting him at the door.
Seeing the little girl's still paralyzed expression, Liu Changqing smiled.
Taking advantage of her father's absence, he fiercely pulled her pigtails.
Then he pulled his face again.
After doing all this, he took Feng Shuyan's little hand and walked in.
The girl at the front desk said hello as usual, and Liu Changqing responded with a smile on his face.
Finally entered the office.
Sitting in front of the computer.
Paralyzed.
"I don't want to draw anymore..."
"We don't have enough manpower, so we need to work harder."
Feng Qian clicked on the mouse, looking straight at the computer screen, and responded like this.
"Oh... I'm just complaining."
Liu Changqing simply complained. In fact, it was impossible for him to stop painting. How could he make it to the release next month if he didn't paint?
The process has been sped up a lot.
Feng Shuyan laboriously moved a chair over as usual, climbed up, took out her homework from her small schoolbag, and started working slowly.
I originally thought I would never pick up a hand-drawn tablet again in this life.
Fortune plays tricks on people...
After opening the software on the computer, Liu Changqing began to prepare.
There is no so-called [Adobe Photoshop] in this world, that is, [PS]
There is a [qS] that comes out of nowhere.
There is no difference in function, but it is much easier to use than [PS] at the same time. After a brief understanding, Liu Changqing was completely familiar with it.
For a while, the office became quiet.
The well-behaved Feng Shuyan knew that her father was working, so she did not choose to disturb them.
While painting, Liu Changqing glanced at Feng Shuyan, who was reading an extracurricular reading book.
I felt a little amazed inside.
She allocates her time reasonably. It's hard to believe that a ten-year-old child can do this.
What was Liu Changqing's summer homework like when he was a child?
Aren’t those things written two days before school started?
Is it that mud by the river is not fun, or are glass marbles boring?
What's more, there are cards for fifty cents a bag.
Full of memories...
After coming back to his senses, Liu Changqing shook his head gently, and then focused his attention on the computer again.
This time, he was completely in the zone.
Time passes minute by minute.
The office, which originally had only the sound of mouse buttons, was interrupted by a ringtone.
【I love you~I love you~just like a mouse loves rice!】
Feng Qian stopped and looked at the place where the sound came from.
Frowning.
"Who sang this? It's so ugly?"
When Liu Changqing heard this, his face darkened.
"I sang it."
"Listen carefully, it sings the sadness of life, a good song."
After being stunned for a moment, Feng Qian reorganized his words without changing his expression.
Liu Changqing did not take this kind of joke between friends too seriously.
I was bored a while ago, so I recorded a sound using Mouse Loves Rice as a ringtone for my phone and an alarm clock.
This is much noisier than the original [ding ding ding] on the phone.
Liu Changqing took out the cell phone that was vibrating in his pocket.
Then he saw the caller's note.
【Anyuanyao】
The moment he saw this name, Liu Changqing's expression changed.
Letting the candy bar phone in his hand make noise that would destroy human eardrums, he looked at the screen as if he had lost his soul.
The singing was really unpleasant, and the lyrics were quite novel, but with this voice, Feng Qian felt completely overwhelmed.
He couldn't help but turn his head to look at Liu Changqing who was in a daze, and said.
"Old Liu, answer the phone!"
"oh."
After being called out by Feng Qian, Liu Changqing came back to his senses. After saying "oh", he pressed the reject button.
The sound stopped.
Then he casually placed his phone on the side of the table.
Keep working.
Seeing that the call was hung up, Feng Qian stopped paying attention, and Feng Shuyan continued to lower her head and read the reader in her hand.
The office became quiet again.
【I love you~I love you~】
The harsh singing sounded again. Liu Changqing grabbed the phone very quickly and hung up.
The song didn't even finish the first line.
This time, Liu Changqing did not choose to do other things, but stared at the screen of his mobile phone.
Sure enough, three seconds later, the bell rang again.
This time only the word "I" rang out before Liu Changqing hung up.
After a few seconds, the phone rang again, and Liu Changqing once again chose to hang up.
After going back and forth like this several times, Feng Qian couldn't help it anymore, put down the work at hand, and looked helplessly at Liu Changqing.
Feng Shuyan on the side also put down the book in her hand and looked at him.
Feng Qian said.
"If you don't want to answer, just block it, or just listen...who made the call, why do you keep hanging up?"
"..."
Silent, Liu Changqing did not respond to the other party's thoughts.
This time, the phone rang again, Liu Changqing's eyes were in trance as he listened to the ringtone.
What he said last time was clear enough. This person has also disappeared for so many days. What does it mean to call now?
With his eyes full of complexity, Liu Changqing was stunned for a moment, then stood up from his seat, opened the door and walked out without saying a word.
As the door was closed, Feng Qian and his daughter looked at Liu Changqing's leaving figure.
I'm confused and can't figure it out.
When he reached the stairs, Liu Changqing took out his cigarette and lit one.
His mood suddenly became bad.
In this echoing place, the ringing sounded again, which was particularly harsh.
Liu Changqing took a deep breath, and then looked at the name of the caller.
In the end, Liu Changqing chose to press the answer button.
Put it to your ear.
"Hello."
【What are you doing! Do you know how many calls I made? Why did you only answer it now!】
"..."
Upon hearing this, Liu Changqing did not respond to the other party for a while.
After thinking for a while, he spoke.
"Didn't I make it very clear last time? What do you mean by calling me now?"
[What do you mean? Where are you now? I just went to the bookstore and didn’t see you.]
"I'm not in the bookstore."
【Then where are you?】
"You ask me where I am doing? We don't want the relationship we have now..."
【I'm on my way to your house.】
Before Liu Changqing finished speaking, he was blocked by An Yuanyao's words.
Somewhat surprised.
"Why did you go to my house?"
【Looking for you!】
"I'm not at home."
【Then where are you?】
"Are you crazy? Or am I out of my mind? How could I possibly tell you where I am? Wouldn't it be good for you to go home and sleep?"
【……】
There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, and then An Yuanyao's somewhat indifferent tone came.
[If you don’t tell me, forget it. I’ll wait at your door. If I ask Xia Zhi to open the door, I won’t believe you won’t go home!]
"Wait a minute!"
Upon hearing this, Liu Changqing quickly called out to the other party.
Opened his mouth.
After a long time...he sighed.
"I'm here at XXXXXX. Give me a call when you get there and I'll go downstairs."