One Thousand Four Hundred and Twelve 2 I Am a Carnivorous Animal (I)
"I have never chased a man, figure it out yourself!"
Song Zhixing lay on the bed, touching her lips that were swollen from being kissed, thinking about his words, and looking at the ceiling with a silly smile. When Tang Yu left, he asked her to figure it out by herself, but she had no experience chasing a man!
She rolled around in bed, unable to sleep, and called Chen Cheng to ask for advice seriously.
Chen Cheng was recently interning in other companies, and was also tortured to death, and kept shouting that design was not a job for humans. After listening to her complaints, Song Zhixing asked her, "Chenzi, how do you think you should chase someone to be sincere?"
Chen Cheng was drawing pictures, eating apples, and talking on the phone with her. Hearing her question, she replied vaguely with an apple in her mouth: "What, you finally have a crush on me?"
"I'm asking you seriously."
"Prescribing the right medicine for the right disease means you are sincere. Isn't there an old saying? When a man chases a woman, there is a mountain between them; when a woman chases a man, there is a layer of gauze between them. Simple! But who do you want to chase?"
"... Who else can I want to chase?" Song Zhixing thought she was asking unnecessary questions.
"Your second uncle?" Chen Cheng put down his pen and leaned lazily in his chair. "To be honest, as you said, your second uncle was so indifferent to you before. Can you still chase him? Don't let yourself get hurt when you fail to catch him."
"I will definitely catch him." Song Zhixing smiled and replied confidently, his mood was not affected by Chen Cheng's worry at all.
Chen Cheng immediately sensed something fishy, "Tell me the truth, is there something I don't know about?"
Song Zhixing rolled around on the bed with the quilt in her arms, and after a while, she said shyly and excitedly, "He just kissed me."
"Really?" Chen Cheng was happy for her, but the next second, he doubted, "Did he kiss you when he was drunk?"
"No, he was more sober than me! He said it himself, asking me to pursue him with sincerity."
When Chen Cheng heard this, he understood. He snorted, "You guys are really good at playing! You obviously like each other to death, but you still have to play the game of you chasing me, and then I chase you."
"Don't complain, give me some advice!" Song Zhixing sat up, and became more and more energetic as they talked.
"What advice do you need? He said so, so you can use the most direct and effective method."
"What method?"
"What do you think?" Chen Cheng asked instead of answering,
his tone was particularly ambiguous.
Song Zhixing understood and rolled her eyes, "We haven't had a good conversation for three years. You suddenly asked me to do this and that to him... How can I do it?"
"You can't catch a wolf without sacrificing a child. If you dare to do it, I guarantee that he will be obedient the next day. If there is another child, it will not be you who chases him, but he who chases you."
Song Zhixing carefully considered her words, nodded and praised for a while, "Chen Cheng, you really have rich experience in chasing men. You are the right person to ask."
Chen Cheng was embarrassed and angry, "What are you talking about! Who has experience in chasing men? I have only chased one or two."
The two chatted and laughed for a while before hanging up the phone. Song Zhixing didn't feel sleepy, so she got up again and started drawing again.
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The next day.
It was only five o'clock, and Song Zhixing got up.
When she went out, her colleagues went together as usual. She carried a thermos and walked out of the apartment with them. Taozi was also with them.
Everyone was talking about work, and no one knew who suddenly saw the thermos in Song Zhixing's hand.
"Why are you carrying this to the company?" The other person lowered his head and sniffed, "It smells so good, did you make something delicious?"
"That's perfect! At noon, we'll all eat together in the cafeteria and share together." No one knew who suggested it.
Song Zhixing quickly hugged the thermos tightly, fearing that it would be snatched away by this group of hungry wolves, "No, I have a use for it. None of you can eat it."
"Such a treasure, you won't give it to a lover, right?"
"Sister Zhixing, you've only been at Tang's for a few days, and you already have a lover?"
Song Zhixing was too lazy to pay attention to their jokes.
Taozi, who was walking beside her, couldn't help but look at her twice more, and then looked at the thermos in her hand.
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At noon, everyone else went to the cafeteria, and Song Zhixing came out of the design department holding the thermos. She trotted into the elevator and pressed the top floor.
Taozi came out of the design department and watched the elevator continue to rise to the last floor.
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Upstairs.
When Song Zhixing arrived at the top floor, it was just like yesterday, quiet. There was only an assistant on duty in the secretary's office. Tang Yu was not there at the moment, and the door of the office was tightly locked. She felt a little disappointed.
"Is he out?"
"The second master has a social event at noon."
"Oh." Song Zhixing glanced at the thermos in her hand a little embarrassedly. Wouldn't he be unable to eat the soup she stewed early in the morning?
She thought about it, and put the thermos down and handed it to the assistant. She briefly explained a few words before going down from the top floor to the cafeteria for dinner.
At around two o'clock in the afternoon, Tang Yu returned to the company. The assistant handed him the thermos. He was confused at first, and the other party explained: "This is specially sent by Miss Song today."
Hearing the three words "Miss Song", Tang Yu's thin lips curved. Is this method of pursuing men too old-fashioned?
"Did she say anything else?"
"She said that she spent two hours stewing this soup early this morning. Even if you are full outside, you must try her soup. And...you must finish it."
Tang Yu's lips twitched.
There is probably only one person who is as domineering as her in chasing men!
Du Hui stood behind him and smiled, looking at Tang Erye with sympathy, "Erye, with the young lady's cooking skills, this soup may be life-threatening, right?"
"Very likely." Tang Yu also doubted it. He had witnessed her cooking skills in Bingyu before.
"I will call an ambulance for you."
Tang Yu carried the thermos and entered the office, looking in a good mood.
Du Hui went back to his office to get the documents and went to the president's office. As soon as he opened the door and went in, the fragrance filled the air. Tang Erye was sitting on the sofa, drinking soup with relish.
Du Hui drooled silently.
"Erye, such a big bowl of soup, you can't finish it, I just happen to have a bowl in my office, otherwise, I will share some for you?"
"No need."
"Yes. I didn't eat enough at noon." Du Hui reached out. Before his hand touched the thermos, Tang Yu slapped it away, "If you want to eat it yourself, find a girlfriend to stew it for you!"
Du Hui couldn't help but glance at the second master twice when he heard the word "also". This word "also" is very interesting!
"Second Master, are you going to make peace with the young lady?"