Chapter 30: Confession VS Absenteeism (Part 2)

But I was born with a delusion of persecution. The Luo Xiangdong in front of him is tall and handsome, and Duo Jin is charming. This is the third time we have met. I don’t know what he thinks of me, or that I have some capital to show off in front of him. None, so I don't believe he will like me at all.
Facing his temptation, I behaved very sensibly, opened my lips, and asked aloud: "Mr. Luo, if I don't promise you, can I still work in Luo's?"
The only purpose I want to stay in Luo's right now is to press Zhang Xinwei, and to honor the Haikou that I had boasted at that time.
Luo Xiangdong heard what I said and asked instead: "Listen to what you mean, are you rejecting me?"
I replied with a faint smile: "Mr. Luo, I don't remember anything after drinking too much. I wake up tomorrow and promise to forget everything. I think you are a bit too drunk today. Don't take any drunkenness after drinking. "
I didn't even ask Luo Xiangdong what he liked about me, because no matter what his answer was, the result would not change and I couldn't be with him.
I thought Luo Xiangdong would say something, but after a long silence, he just stepped to the side of the car, then opened the passenger door and said to me, "Come on."
I turned my head and replied instinctively: "No trouble"
"Don't be long-winded, how come you go home alone like this?"
I still stood still and didn't move. It was not hypocritical, but after standing for too long, my legs were a little unwilling.
Luo Xiangdong saw that I kept widening his eyes, as if trying to drive away the drunkenness, he walked towards me and took my arm. With his assistance, I walked towards the car hard.
In the end I got into Luo Xiangdong's car. He bent over to fasten my seat belt. Just as his handsome face approached, I immediately leaned back and said in a low voice, "I'll do it myself."
Luo Xiangdong didn't say anything, he closed the car door for me, went around the front of the car and got into the driver's seat.
On the way home, I was afraid of motion sickness, so I lowered the car window and looked out the window. It was late at night, but the streets were not quiet.
Night City is a famous city that never sleeps. It is one of the top metropolises in China. It has a particularly strong international atmosphere. It is full of traffic during the day and drunk and singing at night, like gears that repeat day and night.
At first, I tried to keep my eyes open, looking at the people and things on the street, but as the street lights retreated and cars passed by, they were like pocket watches shaking in front of my eyes, and my eyelids suddenly changed. It's so heavy, it seems that it will droop if you are not careful.
I don't know when, I completely closed my eyes and went to sleep.
I don't have the memory of getting in the car and going home at all. I just opened my eyes vaguely and felt the body lightly and the whole body was soft.
In the darkness, there seemed to be the sound of water coming from. I wanted to listen carefully, but my body was out of control.
As soon as I closed my eyes, I fell asleep again.
auzw.com This sleep, when I wake up again, it is sunny outside. Because I didn't block the curtains, the dazzling sunlight hit my face. I opened my eyes in a daze. My whole body was sore from the hangover, and even my head was sore.
For ten seconds, I was in a trance, not knowing whether I was in the bedroom or where, until I saw the unfamiliar and familiar bedroom decoration, then I gradually remembered that now I have graduated and am no longer a college student. It's an intern employee who enters and exits the workplace.
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I suddenly turned over and sat up, the first reaction was to look at the alarm clock on the bedside table.
The alarm clock indicated that it was 10:40 in the morning and my scalp was numb. I opened the quilt and got out of bed.
I have a problem with low blood pressure. I woke up fiercely all of a sudden, the blood supply to the brain was insufficient, and my eyes were pale.
Ten seconds passed before my vision returned to normal.
I wanted to find my mobile phone to see what day of the week it was today, but I didn’t find out after searching for a long time. Finally, I accidentally saw myself in the mirror, wearing the same clothes I used to go to work yesterday. After a daze, I immediately touched it. Pocket, sure enough, the phone is on the body.
I took out my phone and took a look, it showed the date: Tuesday.
My heart was ashamed, and I couldn't help covering my face with my hand.
There were a few missed calls and a few unread short messages on the phone. I opened it and saw that they were sent by Wang Huining and Dong Jianan.
The first message was at 8:40 in the morning, and it said: Zijin, where are you? Why haven't you come to work yet?
This one is from Dong Jianan.
The second text message was sent at half past nine, and it said: The Minister called for you just now, you were not there, did you ask for leave from the Minister?
This one is from Wang Huining.
I stood on the spot with my mobile phone, jumping suddenly at my temples.
After a while, I called Wang Huining, but soon, Wang Huining hung up. Then, I received a short message from Wang Huining. She said: Liang Zijin, where are you going? Up? For the all-hands meeting of the translation department, you are the only one who did not come, this time you are dead! ! !
I looked at the three exclamation marks on the screen, thinking about Wang Huining's tone, and my heart suddenly became dead.
I quickly returned an article: I drank too much and overslept, what is the minister looking for?
Wang Huining replied: I don’t know. The minister asked you before, so I can only help you talk about it. You told me about something at home. You should come to the company quickly and explain it to the minister, saying that there’s something urgent at home and you forgot. Ask for leave, but I can remind you that our minister especially hates absenteeism without reason, not to mention that you are still in the internship period! ! !
There were three exclamation marks again. I was holding my phone, shaking hands, not knowing what to return.