When the work was over, Jiujiu was on the way home from work when she suddenly received a WeChat message from Luo Qingyi, asking if she was free in the evening if she wanted to have dinner together.
Just as Jiujiu was pondering whether to say yes or find an excuse to reject Luo Qingyi, she suddenly received a WeChat message from Wenger asking her to play a game together in the evening.
What could make a person happier than playing a game?
Jiujiu rejected Luo Qingyi without thinking and chose to play a game with Wenger.
However, when Jiujiu entered the game and saw Wenger's name in the team, Jiujiu instantly felt a little embarrassed.
Wenger was the comrade who was AFK in her promotion game that day.
Wenger also quickly recognized Jiujiu.
It was not because Jiujiu reported Wenger, but because although Wenger was AFK at that time, he also took the time to look at the situation of the game.
Jiujiu's record constantly refreshed on the screen, leaving Wenger with a deep impression of Jiujiu's ID.
During the day, when Jiujiu said that she was a Starshine, Wenger did not have an obvious feeling, but when he saw Jiujiu's ID, Wenger had a feeling that the big boss was begging for help.
Wenger immediately opened the voice chat and praised Jiujiu, expressing his love and admiration for Jiujiu in all kinds of ways, hoping that Jiujiu could carry him.
Jiujiu was a Starshine, while Wenger was a Platinum. The two could not be matched together, so Jiujiu opened a side account and happily played with Wenger.
Wenger liked to play support.
In Wenger's words, support was not a position like mid laner or bottom lane that needed to output damage, nor was it a position like jungler that needed to lead the rhythm, nor was it a position like top lane that needed to resist pressure. It was the most relaxed position in the whole team.
If you win, the support would benefit, and if you lose, the support would not take the blame. It was simply a good position.
Jiujiu wanted to roll her eyes at Wenger's optimism.
The support didn't need to deal damage to bring up the tempo and resist pressure. However, the support had the responsibility of protecting the DPS position. They also needed to provide vision for the entire team. It could be said that the support position was more important than any other position.
In response to Wenger's optimism, Jiujiu really wanted to tell him the truth, but on second thought, Wenger's naive and sweet personality was quite good.
Therefore, in the following matchups, Jiujiu played ADC, while Wenger played support.
Although Wenger's skills were really bad, the good thing was that he was very obedient. Basically, he would do whatever Jiujiu asked him to do.
After all, he was someone who hoped that Jiujiu could bring him up the ranks. He only needed to follow his boss's orders.
Jiujiu went home from work and started playing games with Wenger after dinner.
They played until 12: 30 pm. In the end, Jiujiu's mother knocked on the door and told Jiujiu to go to sleep.
Jiujiu looked at the time, yawned, and said to Wenger, "I'm going to sleep after this game. Otherwise, I'll be taught a lesson by the assistant tomorrow."
Wenger, who was in high spirits, heard the word "assistant" and asked, "Are you the secretary in the secretarial office?"
Jiujiu yawned and said, "Okay, I'm going to sleep. Let's play tomorrow."
Before Jiujiu hung up, Wenger asked, "What's your name?"
Jiujiu chuckled. "My name is Liang Jiujiu. You're Wenger, right?"
When he heard Jiujiu say his name, Wenger's good impression of her instantly cooled. However, he still asked, "Do you know me?"
"No, but after you left today, another woman told me your name. She even asked me why you added me on WeChat. Are you famous in the company?"
When he heard that Jiujiu didn't know him, Wenger's expression instantly softened. He smiled and said, "It's okay. Maybe it's because I'm good-looking."
"I agree. You're really good-looking."
Wenger said, "… It's not good to praise a boy for being good-looking."
Jiujiu chuckled and hung up after saying that she was hanging up. She washed up and went to bed.
Jiujiu wasn't late the next day. However, she stayed up all night to enjoy herself. The next day, at the crematorium.
Jiujiu was listless in the morning, as if she had been drained of all her energy by a fairy. Her eyes, in particular, were drooping as if they were glued together. She kept yawning, and her sleepy appearance infected everyone in the house, causing them to yawn along with her.
Mao Xiaochan, who was sitting next to Jiujiu, was infected by Jiujiu and yawned more than ten times. She covered her mouth and yawned while saying, "Jiujiu, what time did you go to bed last night?"
"Past one."
"You were on the phone with your boyfriend?"
Other than this, Mao Xiaochan couldn't think of any other reason why a young girl like Jiujiu would stay up all night until one.
Jiujiu pursed her lips. "It wasn't my boyfriend. I was playing games with my friends."
"Playing games?" Mao Xiaochan was surprised. "Jiujiu, I didn't know you were an Internet addict."
Jiujiu covered her mouth and yawned. "It's okay. Let's not talk about it. I have a lot of work to do today."
Obviously, Mao Xiaochan was also thinking about today's work. Her face instantly turned pale. She kept busy and complained, "When do you think the Secretary-General will come back? Life is so hard now."
38 assistants didn't treat them as human beings at all. When the Secretary-General was around, they only had to work for one day. They didn't treat them as human beings at all.
"Who knows. He should be back soon."
The Secretary-General had been on a business trip for more than half a month. He should be back soon.
"I hope so." Mao Xiaochan sighed. "I really miss being the Secretary-General."
Jiujiu said, "… You miss the Secretary-General's workload, don't you?"
"Don't you want to be the Secretary-General?"
Okay, she missed the Secretary-General too.
After work in the morning, Jiujiu and Mao Xiaochan went to the cafeteria for breakfast. After buying their food, they found a seat and sat down. Jiujiu felt a weight beside her. She turned her head and saw Wenger smiling.
Wenger gave Jiujiu a harmless smile. "Good afternoon."
Jiujiu was also someone who stayed up late. Looking at Wenger's energetic face and thinking about how tired she was today, Jiujiu felt very uncomfortable.
Wenger asked Jiujiu excitedly while eating, "Are we still playing games tonight? Can I ask my brother? My brother is pretty good at it. I promise he won't drag our team down."
Jiujiu said, "Okay, but I've been busy with work recently. I might go to bed early tonight."
Wenger frowned when she heard Jiujiu say that she had been busy with work recently. After a moment, she said, "Oh, okay."
After dinner, Jiujiu and Mao Xiaochan returned to the office. Wenger, on the other hand, was nowhere to be found.
When they returned to the office, Mao Xiaochan immediately hugged Jiujiu's arm and shouted excitedly, "F * ck, Jiujiu, were you playing games with that handsome guy last night?"
Jiujiu nodded. "Yeah, what's up?"
"F * ck, he's so handsome. He even came over today to continue playing games with you. Does he like you?"
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