Second Hand Love Letter

noon?

Still on a lunch break?

I don't know if the chandeliers in the room are too dazzling, or because the wine taste of the lunch at noon has not faded away, Shi Ran's mind has some images that are not suitable for children. 】

But before it could be withdrawn, Shi Ran saw that Chen Ruoyu simply threw two words back at her: [Watermark. 】

Shi Ran looked at these two words, and his mouth that was nibbling on the apple froze.

She secretly handed over her resume, thankful that she didn't have to post photos, but she forgot the watermarks she put on the portfolio she submitted.

In fact, Shi Ran doesn't use this watermark very often anymore, but it's an Easter egg that she often left in the picture when she was drawing board newspapers in high school.

Shi Ran has been keen on making brushes for a while. Out of the idea of ​​collecting, he also made such a watermark brush at the time. Today, he hurriedly organized his portfolio and used it easily, but Chen Ruoyu saw it through.

Shi Ran was surprised that Chen Ruoyu still remembered the details a few years ago.

It's just that this little fox is still stubborn, saying: [The producer still looks at the resume in person? 】

【smoothly. 】 Chen Ruoyu replied simply.

Shi Ran smiled: [Then it's quite a coincidence that I submitted this resume. 】

Shi Ran's words just wanted to make fun of his good luck, and he didn't think Chen Ruoyu would reply to him.

But not wanting the phone to vibrate, Chen Ruoyu still sent two words: [Unfortunately. 】

The light of the screen printed these two words on Shi Ran's pupils, and Chen Ruoyu's cold voice could not help but emerge from her ears.

Shi Ran seemed to see Chen Ruoyu sitting in front of her expressionless face with her ice cube face, stating the facts to herself.

But this fact sounds unrelated to her coldness, and it is full of ambiguous things that she doesn't know where to start.

It is not clear whether it is King Xiang's intention or whether the goddess is ruthless.

Shi Ran frowned, looked at the chat records of the two of them, and complained as if changing the topic: [Can you only type two words? 】

Chen Ruoyu looked at Shi Ran's news, and silently deleted the two words she just typed down on her phone. After thinking for a while, she asked: [Have you eaten yet? 】

Shi Ran couldn't help laughing when the news came.

This time it was good, I sent four words.

The little fox looked at the news, tapped a few times on the screen with his fingers dexterously, and gave Chen Ruoyu two words in a wicked way: [Eat. 】

Then she thought about the interview tomorrow, and added with a bit of desire to survive: [Thank you, Producer Chen, for the dinner. I am short-handed and soft-hearted. I will definitely perform well in the interview tomorrow. 】

The bustling city night sky reflects neon lights, but there is rare peace in a high-end residential area in the old city where the trees are intertwined.

The green bamboo leaves rustled in the night wind, and the slender and slender shadows swayed under the computer fluorescence.

Chen Ruoyu sat in front of the computer desk, and the screen magnified was one of the paintings sent by Shi Ran.

The magnificent colors change with the smooth lines, which is completely different from the freehand ink paintings hanging at home.

Wanton publicity, deviant.

It's like coming from another world.

Chen Ruoyu pursed her lower lip expressionlessly as she looked at the new incoming message under the vibrating phone.

Soft mouth.

It's quite soft.

The Monday after the weekend is always sluggish, and just after get off work time at noon, the people in the art team all leaned on their chairs and lay down there.

After Xiao Ba finished the last stroke, he picked up the phone and bounced from the chair, turned around to ask Shi Ran to go to dinner, but saw that she was putting on lipstick in front of the mirror.

Xiao Ba watched the beauty's makeup with interest, and said leisurely behind Shi Ran: "Oh, some people are still thinking about her resume, and some people are already preparing for interviews."

"Aran, are you planning to go to the cafeteria for dinner? Ajiu heard that there is a sweet and sour pork rib today, but if you go late, it will be gone."

Shi Ran paused for a moment while holding the lip gloss.

That was her favorite sweet and sour platter, and she was forced to give it up today in order to go to the new studio for an interview.

Shi Ran looked at himself in the mirror, and shook his head helplessly at Xiao Ba: "I have to go secretly, otherwise it will be bad for Sun Shiren to see."

Xiao Ba patted Shi Ran's shoulder and comforted him: "It doesn't matter, what you lost is just a sweet and sour platoon, and what you get is a new job where you don't need to be angry anymore!"

Shi Ran listened, and there was a lot of resentment on the little face in the mirror, "If I don't get this job, I will hate Chen Ruoyu."

"You can definitely do it, my original painting of Shi Da! Come on! A bright future is beckoning to you." Xiaoba cheered Shi Ran on, but kept walking towards the elevator, "I won't follow As you said, there will be no more delays in the sweet and sour food."

Shi Ran looked at the cheerful back of Xiao Ba walking into the elevator. She wondered if the sweet and sour platoon had stimulated her, but now she regrets it a little.

But what's the use of regret? Shi Ran cut off her retreat early.

Maybe studying art is always a bit bohemian or deviant. Shi Ran didn't like being bound by rules, because he obediently chose a small suit for the interview, but he wore a low-cut corset.

The noon sun filled the corridor with golden light, and the satin suit made Shi Ran's back slender and capable in the light.

And the blue-purple low-cut corset has a lot of flirtatiousness that escapes the shackles of the rules, no matter who looks at it, it will be hooked.

But only Shi Ran knew that her current beauty was bought with an empty stomach.

Final Studio is located on the 12th floor of the eastern half of the Chenxi business department. It was just cleaned up not long ago, and the computer configuration is much better than the crisis experiment.

Shi Ran looked at the quiet and uninhabited work area, and always felt that he was a little sneaky now.

Fortunately, she quickly walked to the door of Chen Ruoyu's office, adjusted her clothes slightly against the frosted glass, and knocked on the door twice: "Director Chen."

When Chen Ruoyu heard the sound, she raised her gaze to read the document, looked at the hazy and familiar figure at the door, and said, "Come in."

Because it was an interview, Shi Ran was somewhat cautious.

Chen Ruoyu was more calm than she looked, and watched Shi Ran walk in, her voice was light: "It's so early."

"Ang, didn't you say last night that you had a lunch break today? It's already a lunch break now."

It is true that Shi Ran's mouth is still not well-behaved even if he is bound by rules.

When Chen Ruoyu heard Shi Ran say this, there was no sullen expression on her face, and she asked, "Didn't you have lunch?"

"Yeah." Shi Ran answered truthfully, with a bit of grievance in his voice.

When Chen Ruoyu heard this, she clicked her chin and motioned to Shi Ran: "There is a meal on the table, let's eat it."

"Isn't this for you?" Shi Ran was a little surprised.

"I'm not hungry." Chen Ruoyu replied.

Then she looked at Shi Ran who was standing in front of her, and said, "Zhou Yuan will be here in a while. I don't want the interviewee to be a hungry person who can't answer good questions."

Chen Ruoyu's voice was extraordinarily calm, without any emotion mixed in, as if she was simply preparing for the interview later, not for Shi Ran.

Shi Ran listened, and for some reason there was two more emptiness in his heart, but two less worries.

She didn't reject Chen Ruoyu anymore, she gave a small "oh", sat on the sofa beside her, and opened the lunch box on the table.

Sweet and Sour Short Ribs, Baked Shrimp in Oil, Fried Shredded Potatoes…

There is also a bowl of soup that looks relatively light.

The array is dazzling and intimate, as if it came according to Shi Ran's taste and personal habits.

Shi Ran sat on the sofa and stood up silently, feeling that he should still have room to stuff these things down.

Sunlight fell into the office from the window on one side. I don't know if it was Shi Ran's illusion. She felt that the room was much warmer than before.

In the quiet room, there was the sound of the nib swiping across the paper. Shi Ran's eating was far more restrained than when he and Chen Ruoyu were in the restaurant last time. His eyes staring at the sweet and sour pork ribs involuntarily looked towards Chen Ruoyu. .

Chen Ruoyu looked very busy, and was still processing documents during her lunch break.

The long hair with shaved shoulders hangs down on the side of her face, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses is framed on the bridge of her straight nose, adding a bit of elegance to her cold focus.

Shi Ran used to refer to a lot of human bodies in painting, and for a while, he couldn't tell whether Chen Ruoyu was good in bone or skin.

Those thick and natural eyelashes blinked calmly and soothingly, vaguely as if there was really such a small mole on it.

Suddenly, the sound of the nib swiping across the paper in the room stopped.

Seeing that Chen Ruoyu's hand was about to stop, Shi Ran quickly retracted his gaze and took a bite of the shrimp that had just been caught.

"Delicious?" Chen Ruoyu didn't notice Shi Ran's hurried look back, and took off her glasses with one hand.

Shi Ran also nodded in cooperation: "Yeah."

Then she looked at Chen Ruoyu who had finished her work, and said proactively, "I picked out a few shrimps for you, and the soup didn't move. You can come over to make a cushion, and I'll order you a takeaway later."

"No." Chen Ruoyu refused.

Shi Ran didn't expect Chen Ruoyu to reject her so quickly, and her calm heart just hanged up inexplicably.

Shouldn't I have eaten her lunch?

Was this just a test she gave herself just now?

it's over, it's over...

Shi Ran, sooner or later you will be ruined by your gluttony!

But before Shi Ran painted her life into despair, Chen Ruoyu's voice interrupted her imagination: "That's fine."

Maybe the legend of the cloud turning sunny is just like that, the faint sadness on Shi Ran's face just now turned into joy in an instant.

She looked at Chen Ruoyu who was sitting next to her and had already taken a bite of shrimp, and tilted her head while holding her cheeks and said, "You said I left you with so many shrimps, can you give me the same during the interview later? release water?"

When Chen Ruoyu heard the words, she slowly swallowed the shrimp in her mouth, and her slightly drooping eyes were calm like a pool of water.

Shi Ran felt that Chen Ruoyu chose to ignore her joke, but when she looked away, Chen Ruoyu's calm voice sounded: "Yes."

Shi Ran was a little surprised: "So easy to talk?"

"Eating people is soft-mouthed."

As Chen Ruoyu spoke, she slowly turned her head to look at Shi Ran.

The originally cold office was filled with the aroma of spare ribs and fresh shrimp, and the smell of fireworks in the world could not conceal the fragrance of Chen Ruoyu's body.

Her expression looked serious and serious, and her words sounded like she was simply elaborating the common saying that Shi Ran had said last night.

But that night, the two of them clearly lingered and added a layer of temptation to this sentence. Chen Ruoyu's lips that had bitten the shrimp were stained with a little oil, and they looked crystal clear and full under the light above their heads. It's like hooking people into thinking between wrong and wrong.

I don't know if it was out of stubbornness or something else.

Shi Ran's fox-like eyes were bent, and he leaned forward towards Chen Ruoyu with a bit of courage: "Do you want to try?"