27.

Song Yi, a little boy, looked like a small, half-sex fox, and a loach that was slim and a slim loach.

A lot of heart.

Lu Jixing walked over and kicked Song Yi, peeled the person off his daughter, threw it on the sofa, rolled up his sleeves and looked like he was about to hit him. He was pulled away by You Jia twisting his ears and warned him not to look like an elder at all.

Lu Jixing was so angry that his forehead was full of veins, "I said he didn't look like a junior at all! Little bastard, has my daughter promised him? He even called his wife, I'll suck him!"

They all started to swear.

I don't want to cultivate myself anymore.

Yu Jia covered his mouth, "Come on, you were not much better than him when you were young. My dad was confused and didn't care about it, and my mom liked you, otherwise your legs would have been broken." Thinking about it now, it seems that Lu Jixing was a little more shameless at that time.

Lu Jixing hummed, feeling embarrassed, so he carried You Jia upstairs to educate him alone.

He believed that he was much smarter than Song Yi when he was young, at least he had a thief heart and courage, and he was brave and resourceful.

This little boy has a very angry skill.

You Jingyuan dragged Song Yi's collar and carried him to the terrace, saying that he wanted to chat with him.

"Where are we, just talk." The sinister face was really bad.

Minzhi was going to follow him, but his uncle glanced at him, "Men talk to men, and children stay away."

Mengzhi snorted, "Don't bully him, uncle."

You Jingyuan was not so angry that he squirted out of his nose, "Girls are outgoing."

"I will cry if you bully him. It is said that I will cry on the first day of the New Year and I have no good luck all year. If you bear it, just do whatever you want!"

Yo, threaten him.

You Jingyuan kicked Song Yi, "What luck did you have left?"

Song Yi nodded obediently, "Yes."

Like sunlight, like rain and dew, like clouds under the clear sky, like sunrise, like dawn, like a flower blooming, like flowing water slowly spreading across the wasteland, like all miraculous moments, her existence is an unparalleled beauty for him.

He must have done a lot of good things in his previous life, so he could only meet her in this life.

There was wind on the terrace, and Xuemozi was swept by the wind. Lu Yaozhi narrowed his eyes and looked at the dark mountains outside, and the city lights were lying on the horizon. The distance was as blurred as a dream.

The door of the terrace opened, and my uncle pulled Song Yi and stepped out. Seeing them, he waved his hand gently, "Go in first, I have something to say to this kid."

The indoor heating and cold air exchange for a moment, as if it could be felt by the body. Lu Yaozhi felt the long-lost coldness and he sneezes.

When You Jingyuan came in, Chen Ling suddenly stood up as if he had touched a nerve. Then, at the moment he sneezed, he turned out a tissue from somewhere, bent over and handed it to him.

He took it, looked up and looked at her deeply, "Go in!"

The two of them went back to the room one after another.

Entering from the terrace, you have to pass through two glass doors and a corridor. Chen Ling quietly adorned behind Lu Yaozhi, like every event or performance, she was used to this position, which allowed her to touch him as soon as possible and could also allow her to observe him at all times.

It is not out of selfishness, she has a rigorous work creed.

But it is not without selfishness. There is a strange intimacy between the agent and her artist. Sometimes when the two are alone, she always feels a trance-like ambiguity when she looks at him like this.

She will kill her in time, she has the ability.

But occasionally, it will get out of control.

Like just now.

She said a lot of things she shouldn't say. Maybe the atmosphere was too good.

On New Year's Eve, she had a very quarrel with her parents. Because of her younger brother's affairs, her mother shouted loudly on the phone, "Get out, don't go back to this home, never come back. This home doesn't need ungrateful wolves like you."

The ungrateful wolf, she chewed these three words repeatedly, as if a bayonet had cut out several holes in the heart.

She started making money at university, working part-time, getting scholarships, and taking care of her own tuition and living expenses. Her life was very difficult. Her parents boasted everywhere that they had a capable daughter and didn't worry about anything. She relied on her meager satisfaction in being recognized and felt that all the hardship was nothing.

Later, my mother got sick and gave her family the tuition she had saved for the next semester. My father burst into tears and said that it was simply life-saving money. Her tears were also urged to come out, and she felt that her heart seemed to be filled with something. She felt that even if she had to double her part-time job next time, it would be fine.

But that half a year seemed to be nothing going well.

The tutor suddenly went abroad and terminated the contract. After that, he was unable to find such part-time jobs with higher salaries.

There was a problem with the practice data of the schoolwork, and the entire group was punished to do it again. Her spare time suddenly became less. One of the team members got angry and incited others to go on strike and not do it. The longer the homework was delayed, she completed all the work independently in anxiety and insomnia, and couldn't bear it. She had no good popularity, but the other party had it, so she was promoted as a weirdo of being the best, selfish, self-righteous, pretending to be noble, and not sociable...

She was isolated.

There is not even a friend in college, which is really sad to say!

Her scholarships and scholarships were cancelled because some people deliberately caused trouble. She didn't know what she had done wrong and cried bitterly in the middle of the night. But tears were worthless.

She told her parents with guilt that she might not be able to pay the tuition fee for the next semester by herself, so she asked them to help.

Just help her get half of it, her posture is almost begging.

My mother interrogated her for nearly an hour and finally called her unpromising, and she couldn't handle such trivial matters well.

"Go and ask the teacher for mercy! Or ask the classmates. I won't give you money. My family is short of funds this year. You don't know that my mother has just had an operation. You are so filial to me?"

Sometimes, people are very strong.

She didn't ask for anyone or ask for her parents anymore, so she survived and graduated smoothly.

Leaving the popular economic industry - she didn't like it at all, and was threatened and tempted by her parents to apply for a major, and said that she had a good prospect.

She went to a small studio to work as a star scout and discovered two actresses. Later, she became popular and was promoted to top leader, and her salary doubled.

That year, she was twenty-two years old, and she was fearless in the adult world, unrestrained and proud.

Then he returned in a desperate situation.

The company was suspected of illegality and soon went bankrupt. She was detained for investigation and was finally acquitted, but her job was gone.

I served plates in a restaurant, worked as a cashier in a coffee shop, and worked as a secretary in a company. I took the blame for others, was harassed, resigned and moved.

Everything goes wrong.

Finally, I went to a large entertainment company to do logistics. The salary was small and it was very tired, but at least she felt safe and stable inside. The mediocrity that could not be seen at first glance sometimes makes her confused and sometimes panic. Is it like this for the rest of her life?

It was not until she was assigned to Lu Yaozhi as an assistant that her bumpy life seemed to end.

He is a very good boss, not considerate and gentle, but he has the ability to see people's hearts and can see everything clearly, so as long as he treats him sincerely, he can gain his trust.

She found existence and self-worth in him. She has always been tired of the complex intrigues of this world. She hopes that there is a place where she can do nothing to disguise, and she will not be disappointed if she gives her wholeheartedly, and will not be overwhelmed with efforts. She wants to get a response from this world.

Lu Yaozhi gave it to her.

Lu Yaozhi's hand was in his pocket, his pace was very slow, he was thinking about some things.

There are many emotions that are indecisively entangled in the chest.

He doesn't like this feeling.

Just like he didn't like Chen Ling's sudden heartache when she told her about her growth experience.

This is not true.

The man in front suddenly stopped, Chen Ling was in a daze, so he didn't notice it and hit his head on his back.

To be honest, this is the first time she made such a mistake in four years.

"I'm sorry, sorry." She quickly took a step back.

Lu Yaozhi had turned around, his dark and deep eyes locked on her. In this quiet and cramped space, his voice seemed cold but clear, "Are you in love?"

Chen Ling was stunned for a moment and slowly shook her head.

Is someone like her worthy to fall in love again?

It is true that on the one hand, it is family reasons, and on the other hand it is herself. She is too pessimistic, calm, introverted and restrained. She cannot clarify her emotions in many misfortunes, and then leave a clean and pure place for herself to love and embrace the world. She has a strong feeling of self-loathing.

"I don't have it either." Lu Yaozhi said.

Chen Ling looked up and looked at him in confusion.

He said: "If you want, we can give it a try."

Chen Ling stayed there.

It was like hearing the decree of God, but God ignored the insignificant bullshits of these mortals. So she felt that she was probably hallucinating.

He was still looking at her, his eyes were light, but his lips were pursed tightly. His beautiful pupils looked at her without blinking, as if they were waiting for her answer. If you look closely, you will find that his hand in his pocket was rubbing inadvertently - for a moment, he felt nervousness, something that had disappeared from childhood to adulthood.

Chen Ling finally couldn't deceive herself, she really heard it.

Not auditory hallucinations. It's true.

"Why?" She asked softly, almost mechanically, and then asked firmly, "Do you like me?"

Lu Yaozhi still looked at her, his eyes focused and serious. He was looking at a woman who seemed to have been neglected for four years but was always in his eyes. She was very beautiful, but she couldn't be charming because she was always serious. She rarely smiled. No matter who she faced, even when she was supposed to be close to him, she always looked ready for her.

Maybe it's too depressing myself.

It made him want to see what she looked like on Panasonic's shoulders.

He replied, "Yeah."

He didn't know her enough, but he had the idea of ​​hugging and kissing. Love is too mysterious and he couldn't confirm whether it was love, but what is certain now is that he really likes her a little.

Chen Ling has known Lu Yaozhi for four years and worked with him for four years. Sometimes she still can't understand him, but there is one thing she can be sure of.

He may be silent, but he never lie.

*

Minzhi paced back and forth nervously, You Jingyuan finally took Song Yi back, patted him on the back, straightened the person, "Do it well!" and then threw it to Minzhi, "Go and give him some sobering soup, don't sleep, you haven't finished the year yet!"

Song Yi stood up straight, looked at Mengzhi, then leaned over, held her face, and chuckled slowly.
To be continued...