键盘叮叮当响了一阵，林晚手指下的代码突然就停了。她愣了两秒，才反应过来，屏幕上那些弯弯曲曲的字符像一群迷路的小蚂蚁，看得她头疼。她抓了抓头发，脑子有点乱，像是昨晚没睡醒，又好像……还残留着别的什么。她转过头，想去看看门口站了多久的人是谁。

门口站着的，是江迟。

他穿着一身简单的白衬衫，袖口撸到手肘，黑T恤的领口敞开着，露出锁骨不算明显的线条。他手里拿着个文件袋，站在那几分钟了，安静得像块木头。林晚皱着眉，视线在他身上扫了一遍，没发现什么异样，又有点不放心似的，站起身来。

“有事？”林晚的声音有点沙哑，大概是没睡醒。

江迟 Reconstruction her a few steps, the file bag in his hand’s corner, his eyes fixed on her face. He usually doesn't notice her appearance so clearly, but it’s the first time he sees her like this, her face a little pale, her eye bags not obviously noticeable, but her expression is a bit flustered, like when she's coming to the office late and eats the situation.

“那个……”江迟's tone seems a bit embarrassed, "I prepared a project document for you. Mr. Zhang asked me to hand it over to you." He stepped forward and handed over the file bag.

林晚接过来，随手就塞进了旁边的小柜子里。“知道了，谢谢你。”她说完，转身想回座位。

江迟叫住她：“等等，还有个东西。”

林晚脚步一顿，回头看他。江迟从文件袋里拿出一个小盒子，看起来挺精致。