Yin Haoze walked into the office with a heavy face. He always had that poker face in front of others. Lin Anxin was a little uneasy, hiding behind the computer screen and silently watching him walk into the office. Looking forward to his surprise when he saw the cup.
Sure enough, after a while, I heard his shout: "Lin Anxin!"
Lin Anxin stood up reflexively: "Here we go!"
"Come in!"
Lin Anxin hurriedly walked up to Yin Haoze on her high heels and waited for his praise.
But, something doesn’t seem quite right?
Yin Haoze had a gloomy face, pointed at the cup on the table and asked her, "What's going on?"
This is completely different from what Lin Anxin expected. The scene Lin Anxin expected was that Yin Haoze hugged the cup with emotion, cried like a mess, and then said to himself: "Thank you, you helped me get my memory back, thank you very much." Then.
Balabala said a lot of words of gratitude.
But what's going on with his current expression?
"I...I hit your cup last time. I felt very sorry, so I went to buy an identical one elsewhere. You see, it's no different from the one you used before. Although the other party has used it several times
, it has been stored for a long time, but after processing, it is still very new..." Lin Anxin explained hurriedly.
Before she could finish speaking, Yin Haoze grabbed the cup and smashed it into pieces in front of Lin Anxin.
"Let me tell you, I only want Ruoxuan's. Things that have been used by others have no right to be placed in front of me. Do you think I will be the kind of person who uses cups that others have used? You are too self-righteous!" Yin Haoze said coldly
said.
The cup was beaten, and she tried to use this method to remind herself of the pain of the broken cup. Did she think Ruoxuan could be filled with something used by others?
Tears rolled desperately in Lin Anxin's eyes, and Lin Anxin tried hard not to let them fall. She felt that all her efforts were in vain, and the results of two whole nights of hard work were worthless in his eyes, but instead were a kind of
humiliation.
Lin Anxin suppressed the grievance in her heart and silently lowered her head to pick up the pieces.
"That's enough! I'll ask someone else to handle it! So as not to hurt your hand again." Yin Haoze scolded her, "Get out."
Lin Anxin stood up slowly, lowered his head and said to Yin Haoze: "I'm sorry..."
She turned around and left, her mood hitting rock bottom. She was sitting in front of the computer, crying desperately. A department manager who came to deliver documents saw her expression of pear blossoms and rain, and couldn't help but curiously asked her in a low voice: "Secretary Lin, what's wrong with you?"
Lin Anxin tried hard to smile: "Nothing?"
The department manager said: "Has it been approved by the president? The president is like this. Almost every secretary has been scolded by him, but after scolding him for a while, he forgets it. It's okay. Don't take it to heart."
Lin Anxin nodded.
He can forget about scolding people, but has he ever thought about the feelings of the person being scolded?
Lin Anxin felt that she was stupid. She thought she knew Yin Haoze very well and thought that Yin Haoze treated her a little differently than his previous secretary. She was even secretly happy because he told her that he liked her, and she also kept silent about his pain.
I felt bad.
How could he be so stupid? How could a person like him care about the feelings of a secretary?
Lin Anxin felt very sad, not only because her efforts were in vain, but also because her heart was wrong.
After working hard for a day, Lin Anxin watched the health aunt sweep away a pile of debris. It was the cup she had searched for countless times and spent 500 yuan to buy, but he broke it so easily.
When she got home, Lin Anxin's face looked ugly, and Xixi sensitively sensed something was wrong.
"Mom, what's wrong with you?"
Lin Anxin shook her head: "It's nothing..." But her heart was filled with panic, and she also felt strange. Isn't it just a cup? How could it be so uncomfortable?
In fact, what she cared about in her heart was Yin Haoze's attitude towards her. He easily negated the results of her efforts. His non-negotiable determination in the face of everything about Ruoxuan deeply hurt Lin Anxin. Lin Anxin couldn't help it.
She is willing to admit that deep down in her heart, there has been a subtle change towards Yin Haoze.
Xixi felt that Lin Anxin was absolutely nothing, so she took out her phone and dialed the number.
Lin Anxin snatched the phone: "What do you want to do?"
"Call Uncle Zhuo. You adults always don't like to tell us things, so I'll find an adult to help you solve the problem." Xixi said matter-of-factly.
"No, don't tell your Uncle Zhuo." Lin Anxin didn't want him to know, and she didn't know what she was afraid of. She knew very well that her discomfort was not as simple as a cup being dropped. There were some things she didn't see clearly.
What's more, she's afraid that Zhuo Xi will see clearly. In other words, the hidden secret is just because she doesn't dare to admit it.
"Then...mom, would you mind telling me?" Xixi put down her phone and said with a smile.
Lin Anxin really needs someone to talk to, even if the other person is Xiao Xixi, maybe it can relieve her depression.
More importantly, he is still young and half-understands many things, so he can hide his inner feelings.
So Lin Anxin nodded and told Xixi what happened.
Xixi tilted her head and listened carefully to Lin Anxin's story. She frowned slightly and said, "I didn't expect Uncle Yin to be such a stingy person. He doesn't look like a man."
"Why do you say that? Maybe he cares too much about his ex-girlfriend's belongings." Lin Anxin said.
"A man can afford to take things and let them go, right? I heard that Uncle Yin is getting married. He can't always remember his previous girlfriend. Just like me, when I was in city B, I was very close to Xiao Lu from my class.
Okay. But we have separated. No matter how good we are, we can only video chat on QQ. Now I want to be good to Guoguo, so I can’t remember Xiaolu all the time." Xixi earnestly promoted herself and others, using an analogy.
.
Lin Anxin was angry and funny: "Do you think everyone in the world is like you, a playboy?"
It doesn't seem right to say that. In comparison, Yin Haoze is more carefree than anyone else.
"Do I think so? Mom, how can I help you solve your problem when you always laugh at me?" Xixi said seriously.
Lin Anxin quickly put away his smile and said, "Okay. Then tell me, what should I do now to calm him down?"
Xixi raised her little head and thought for a long time but couldn't come up with any good ideas.
It was getting late, and Lin Anxin had finished what she should say, not to mention that although Xixi was a little guy, it really felt much better to say it.
"Okay, go to bed. Tomorrow is the weekend. Mom was very busy some time ago and rarely took you to play. Let's see tomorrow and ask Lin Ping for us to spend the weekend?" Lin Anxin said.
Unexpectedly, Xixi shook her head: "No, mom, I have something very important to do tomorrow. If you want to go, just go by yourself."
Lin Anxin looked at Xixi strangely. He was the first to respond when it came to going to play in the past. How rare was it that he refused to go today?
"What do you want to do?" Lin Anxin approached Xixi and looked at him strangely.
"It's nothing, you just feel tired of playing." Xixi rolled her eyes and said, then jumped down from the chair, "Mom, I'm going to bed first!" She said while running, faster than a rabbit.
Lin Anxin felt more and more that Xixi was a brat and started to hide many things from herself.
Since there was no program the next day, Lin Anxin had no choice but to stay in bed. Lin Ping was in the final sprint and had to make up classes even on weekends. Lin Anxin was worried that his body would not be able to bear it, so he decided to go to the supermarket to buy some food to replenish Lin Ping's body.
When I arrived at the supermarket, I remembered that Zhuo Xi probably didn't go to work today. He used to cook for me. It was rare that I would ask him to cook next time.
"Zhuoxi, come to my house for dinner."
"Oh, I have something to do today. Let's wait for another day." Zhuo Xi simply rejected her.
Lin Anxin hung up the phone in disappointment. It was really strange. No matter what day it was, Xixi was not free, Zhuo Xi was not free, and Lin Ping was never free. The most idle person was himself.
Lin Anxin didn't expect to meet Xu Ou here.
Since Xu Ou left her home sadly last time, Lin Anxin has never seen her again. However, they rarely meet each other. Even if they did meet, it was when Xu Ou came to see Yin Haoze. At that time, Lin Anxin didn't
Try to keep a business-like attitude and keep a distance from Xu Ou. Xu Ou and Yin Haoze probably had a quarrel about what happened last time. She hasn't been to Yin's for a long time.
Xu Ou wore big sunglasses, covering half of her face. Even so, it could not conceal her temperament.
She stood opposite Lin Anxin, and the two just looked at each other. Then Xu Ou glanced at the things on Lin Anxin's cart, breaking the awkwardness between them.
"Shopping for groceries?"
"Yes...ah." Lin Anxin looked at hers and was surprised to find that she was also buying groceries.
Lin Anxin always felt that women like Xu Ou should be the type of people on TV who do not eat the fireworks of the world. How could they end up in the mortal world washing their hands and making soup?
There is only one possibility, for the man she loves.
Sure enough, Xu Ou smiled charmingly and said, "Me too, I'm cooking at home with Haoze in the evening. I bought some dishes that he likes to eat."
Her expression was clearly showing off her happiness.
Lin Anxin didn't know what to say, so he just smiled.
Xu Ou said: "You too, right? Oh, I forgot that you have a son, maybe you did it for your son. Unlike us, we enjoy the world of two people."
Lin Anxin still didn't say anything. She just moved the cart to the side to make room for her.
Xu Ou looked down at her for a long time, and finally walked past Lin Anxin with his back straight.
Two women passed each other in a narrow supermarket aisle.
They may not yet understand that this is the first time they have rubbed shoulders peacefully. If every encounter and every intersection in life could be peaceful, maybe there would not be so many things that happened later. Everything is because of love.
Their biggest intersection was not this narrow road, but the man named Yin Haoze.