A few years later, I went to an agency and worked with a colleague. He talked about that past incident, and he was very close to my heart.
He kept talking, and the closer he got to you, the harsher he said.
In the new environment, I tried my best to Getting used to it, I learned a lot of interpersonal taboos from his mouth
He was treated like a sister, which made me feel grateful
As the days passed, I was getting used to his trivial words and complex interpersonal relationships
More and more The more we get to know him, the more he will become more and more presumptuous, blowing cigarette smoke on my head, or pulling my pigtails
until I scream in anger. After a few years, it will not help at all. I am used to bickering,
he will murmur on the side. He denounced me, tied up his hair, and then took the tools and cleaned them up for me.
When I was writing, I really wanted to punch and kick him because of his eloquent mouth. Let him calm down
He is a driver, he can't write on the computer, and he likes to talk, so he is not very popular
I can't say that I don't like him. After I drove my own car, he inspected the car for me, taught me how to drive, and washed the car. , steering wheel cover, are all put on
When I am unhappy, I will not speak. He will drive me to the waterside for a walk, and constantly teach me lessons
The complexity and purity of human nature are reflected in him. ,
He turned out to be the person who in ordinary life would get annoyed when there was trouble and would be remembered when he was quiet
