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May all your wishes come true

Shanghai.

In a prosperous neighborhood, the moon climbed high, and the bright moonlight fell to nowhere. Looking from a distance, as far as the eye could see, besides the bright lights and greenery, everything was silvery white.

A man was wearing the most ordinary off-white coat and linen casual pants. He had been wandering around this neighborhood for two hours. No one knew what he was doing, but he seemed to be looking for someone.

His footsteps suddenly stopped, and he looked in all directions, showing a slightly surprised but still-here expression. It seemed that his appearance here was unpredictable but should be taken for granted. He walked to the street and looked at

The tallest building nearby made my eyes dazzle, and I subconsciously looked at this place many more times.

The man didn't stay here long and left quickly. He took a taxi and took some photos of this place in the car. The man opened the gallery and suddenly found that there were seven or eight photos before this one.

I took landscape photos. The angles of those landscape photos were not the same. Some were taken standing on the overpass, some were taken at the corner, and some were taken directly in front of the building... Among them, only one was taken.

These elements are indispensable.

There is a magnificent hotel building in this neighborhood.

No matter which angle the photo is from, you can see the appearance of this building.

The man made a mark and wrote down in his memo how many times this had happened. Then he put down his phone, leaned against the car window, and suddenly let out an inaudible sigh. What happened that day, and why did he do it in the middle of the night every day?

When encountering something like this, is there something incomprehensible happening?

He rubbed the corners of his eyes, feeling a little tired. Every time he woke up in the past few days, his body would feel more uncomfortable. The reaction in his head was the most obvious, with an uncontrollable headache. He didn't want to think about it anymore, so he simply took out his phone and checked WeChat.

Bo distracted his thoughts, and many Weibo posts passed by his eyes.

Suddenly, he clicked on one of the Weibo posts with the topic "Things around Shanghai". It said that someone heard strange noises by the river, suspecting that they were alien creatures or something else. His eyes were focused, and he looked closely.

Scanning this Weibo post closely, my eyes were neither sad nor happy.

When the taxi driver turned the corner, he looked up at the man reflected in the mirror. He saw an unconscious smile on his lips. He felt a little scared for no reason.

It's dawn the next day.

Large dark clouds gathered in the sky over Jiangmen, and soon there was lightning and thunder. It looked like a heavy rainstorm was going to fall today.

In Zhiye's studio, Jiang Shixi glanced at the scene outside, then turned around and continued to conceive. Other colleagues couldn't help complaining. It was clear and sunny when they came in the morning, but why did the weather change at this time?

I don’t know how long it will last. I won’t wait until I get off work and it will still be like this.

Ning Yi stretched and glanced at Jiang Shixi, "Shixi, you were really good yesterday."

Jiang Shixi knew who the other party was talking about. Quan Dangning was praising Zhao Changfeng, which was a bit disrespectful and in a good mood, but he replied: "That's it, but don't tell them.",

Ning Yi frowned, and then realized that she wanted to avoid being drunk at the party, right? She understood, so she quickly changed the topic and jumped to the "little secret" between herself and the other party. She pulled Jiang Shixi to the tea room and whispered

Wouldn't it be too boring to discuss with her the method I thought of to pursue Kuang Ying?

Jiang Shixi was stunned for a moment at first. Zhao Changfeng talked about this with Ning Yi last night?

Jiang Shixi felt like laughing when she thought of the veteran alien cadre discussing the pursuit of Ning Yi. She coughed and then said: "Why did I tell you last night? I can't remember it all at once."

Ning Yi didn't take it seriously. After all, Jiang Shixi drank so much last night, so she could be forgiven for forgetting some. And she thought about it a lot after she went back. Jiang Shixi made sense. As long as you have sincerity, don't be timid and be brave.

God knows that when she made this decision, her chest was pounding, and she thought it was thunder.

Jiang Shixi kept laughing as he listened, and his unstoppable smile made Ning Yi feel a little strange. Even if he heard what he said last night again, there was no need to laugh. The two chatted in the tea room for a long time, and Fang Ying couldn't help but laugh.

Passing by with a pile of documents, he paused and teased: "Shi Xi, I thought you would ask for leave today."

Jiang Shixi smiled and said, "Senior brother, please stop laughing at me."

Fang Ying laughed heartily, looked Jiang Shixi up and down, and then returned to his desk with the document in hand.

The rain had been brewing for a long time, and it didn't really fall until I was about to get off work. It hit Jiangmen with all the force it had.

Jiang Shixi answered the phone and had something to discuss with Zhao Changfeng, so she stopped by to pick her up. This saved her from getting wet in the heavy rain. Before going downstairs, she quietly gave Ning Yi a cheering gesture.

, Dong Chuanchuan held an umbrella and asked curiously: "What are you doing? This gesture..."

The two said in unison, "It's none of your business."

Dong Chuanchuan shrugged and waved, "Let's go, see you tomorrow."

Ning Yi breathed a sigh of relief and waited at the front desk of the studio, holding a mobile phone in one hand and trying her best to cover up her panic. Other colleagues greeted her one after another, and she waved in response awkwardly, and then she saw Kuang Ying coming out of the office.

, about to walk to the front desk.

Their studio's time arrangement is particularly reasonable and they don't work overtime most of the time, so almost everyone is ready to leave on time as soon as it's time to get off work, including the boss.

Seeing the man walking out calmly and calmly, she gritted her teeth, took the umbrella, looked for the target, and walked over.

In her mind, this moment was worthy of a very appropriate BGM. She walked a few steps, and when she was about to reach Kuang Ying, she turned a corner and walked to the side pretending that someone was sending her a message. Zhengxu pressed the full button

Send voice messages from a phone that is not lit up.

She admired her own courage!

"Hello, boss." She did not forget to say hello, but that was all.

"Did you have something to do with me just now?" Kuang Ying asked.

Ning Yi's heart almost exploded with a bang. He managed to hold back his emotions, and with his usual calm and generous attitude, he said, "I must have seen it wrong."

Kuang Ying asked again: "Is everything really okay?"

Ning Yi nodded dejectedly and confirmed the answer, almost wanting to slap himself in the face.

Kuang Ying nodded, then glanced at Ning Yi indifferently, and asked: "I forgot to bring an umbrella today, can you cover me for a while?"

Ning Yi looked stunned, then pretended to be calm, "Yes, I understand."

They went downstairs. Ning Yi opened the umbrella and tried his best to cover it up with Kuang Ying. However, in such a heavy rain, it would get wet no matter what. And the section of the road that Kuang Ying was talking about, this

It's only a few dozen meters away, in a parking space next to the road.

He parked his car here today.

When they arrived at the car, Ning Yi was about to leave. Who knew that Kuang Ying had already opened the passenger door for her, "You are already wet. Let me take you back."

Ning Yi: "!!!"

What a good day today is!


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