Then she immediately forgot about her previous understanding and called her boss without thinking.
"Hey, boss! When we renovate our base, are we going to give you three months' settlement allowance?"
"No? It's impossible. I saw it was written on the notice!"
"Who told me? I saw it myself...Can't I go home and take a look?"
"How could it be! The boss is such an upright and friendly person, he will definitely not give me money! By the way, 7,000 a month, right?"
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After hanging up the phone with satisfaction, Xie Yuqing saw an unincoming call.
It was the number Yu Qing left for her in the morning.
She was about to call back when the call came in again.
"Hello?"
"Where is it?" The clear voice penetrated the eardrums, carrying an imperceptible solemnity.
"The base." Xie Yuqing explained, "My office burned down."
The man on the other end of the phone seemed to think for a few seconds before he understood what "burned" meant, "Fire?"
"Well, it seems someone set a fire... Oh, let's not talk about this anymore. Are you okay?"
"I'm back." The man standing on the stairs lowered his head and fiddled with the non-existent dust on the handrail. He did not turn on the light. The faint night light shined through the floor-to-ceiling glass, shining brightly on his back, but the other side was incomparable.
Huanyuan said, "You're not at home, I'm a little worried."
Worry?
A strange feeling flashed in Xie Yuqing's heart, and she understood that he meant well, so she politely replied, "I will go back now."
Walking out of the base, there was a dampness and coldness in the air. The sycamore trees on the roadside were bare, and their lonely branches stretched toward the sky like arms.
Xie Yuqing thought about the phone call just now, and did not expect that "not at home" and "went back" would appear in their conversation.
It was clear that they were temporary roommates, but it made her a little suspicious that there was an affair between them.
Xie Yuqing decided to stop thinking. There were too many things going on today and her brain capacity was not enough.
Dragging her somewhat tired body back to the community, she saw a figure approaching gradually as soon as she entered the main road of the garden.
His whole body was shrouded in the light and shadow of the street lamp, and there was some unexplained loneliness.
When I got closer, I could clearly see the outline of his face, which was very clear and cold, and his lips were slightly pursed, showing an unpleasant arc.
The man who greeted her said in a low voice, "Are you tired?"
Unexpectedly, this was the first sentence he said when he saw her. Xie Yuqing was stunned for a moment, shook her head and said, "You are very energetic."
However, he said, "I'm a little tired."
Xie Yuqing was curious, "Are you tired from shooting?"
"Um."
"Then go back and rest?"
Xie Yuqing was a little bit embarrassed in her heart, why did she come out when she was tired? Did she come to see her if something happened?
In a dazed moment, a crisp breath of air suddenly approached.
Then a very light hug came unexpectedly.
Xie Yuqing froze in place.
His shadow pressed heavily on her under the street lamp, but it didn't feel strong and domineering, but felt like feathers brushing against jade, a gentle, wind-like throbbing.
She was immersed in shock and confusion, and held her breath involuntarily.
But he didn't say anything, he just hugged her gently, let go, and then smiled at her, "Okay, it's fully charged."
There was a vague ambiguity in the air, and the shadows of the streetlights crisscrossed his face, but there was a rare softness in those cold phoenix eyes.
Later, when Xie Yuqing thought about this moment again, she realized that she had been flirted with.
But at this moment, her old face turned red, but she coughed lightly as if to cover up, "I'm not a charger, there's no point in hugging me."