She always stayed alone to finish after the fun was over.
At two o'clock in the morning when the online event ended, everyone was reviewing data, celebrating the explosion, and discussing the next traffic carnival. Only she turned off the last screen and sat alone in the dark conference room. After the lights went out, her face faded into darkness, and it was hard to tell whether she was smiling or finally feeling tired.
He stared for a long time through the glass door.
The little boy who had just graduated understood earlier than anyone else that they were not from the same world.
She is like an inexhaustible storm, calm, sharp, mature, and always knows what she wants; but what he likes is just a person's chaos. It was the words that I repeatedly deleted late at night but never sent out. Every time I passed by her work station, I subconsciously stepped lightly and even breathed lightly, only daring to secretly capture the smell she left in the air.
It was also the Teochew mandarin that was gently placed on the corner of her desk, and no one knew who brought it.
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