A week passed and An Ran did not show up at Miye. Mi Xiaojia endured the strange looks from everyone for a week, as if they were saying that she had been dumped by An Ran.
Only she knew that it was not a pity at all for An Ran to walk out of her life. She was glad that An Ran left so quickly instead of waiting for her to get out again when she was stuck in the mud.
That day Mi Xiaojia carried the garbage out of Miye's back door. She threw away the garbage and wanted to turn around and go back to the house, but out of the corner of her eye she caught sight of a man in black not far away.
The light elongated his figure, making him look particularly eerie in the night.
Her heart trembled, and she subconsciously slipped back into the night, her heartbeat beating so fast.
She thought for a while, then accidentally looked around again, and saw no one where the man was standing just now, as if it was just her illusion.
While she was looking around, someone tapped her on the back, which scared her so much that her heart almost jumped out of her mouth.
"Xiaojia, what are you doing?" It was a colleague at work.
Mi Xiaojia felt relieved, shook his head and replied: "It's okay, I was dazzled just now, I'm going back first."
This place is not safe, she should go back to the house quickly.
Maybe she saw someone she shouldn't have seen, but it just made her uneasy.
"Xiaojia, are you back? A guest called for you." Mi Xiaojia just returned to the lobby when a princess winked at her.
Mi Xiaojia looked in the direction pointed by the woman and saw a man in black sitting in the corner. Even though he was far away, she instantly recognized that this was the man she saw just now.
No, you actually came to her directly? What kind of person is this?
"Do you know who that person is?" Mi Xiaojia asked in a low voice.
"I don't know, this man is quite mysterious. He came here a few times, but he just sat quietly and didn't look for anyone to chat with. This time I named you, you are very capable." The woman extended her thumb to Mi Xiaojia.
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Mi Xiaojia gave a dry laugh as an answer, and finally she went to the man bravely.
When I got closer, I found that the man was very handsome. He looked very masculine and upright. He had a shaved head and a very upright posture.
This man and An Ran are the extreme ends of two worlds. If An Ran represents the night, then this man in front of him definitely represents the sunshine.
She had previously thought that what she saw was a murderer or a killer, but now that she saw it up close, she realized how wrong she was.
"Assistant Mi, please sit down!" The man stood up and politely asked Mi Xiaojia to sit down.
Mi Xiaojia nodded, looked the man up and down, and then suddenly realized: "I remember, you were sitting here once, and you seemed to invite me to drink, right?"
At first, because the light was too dark, she didn't see it clearly and didn't take it to heart. Now that she thought about it carefully, she felt that this was what happened.
"Yes, my name is Long Cang!" The man stretched out his dark palm toward Mi Xiaojia.
Mi Xiaojia held the man's big hand and felt the thick calluses on his palm.
She looked at the man's palm curiously, not feeling that there was anything wrong with what she did.
"What do you do?!" Mi Xiaojia asked curiously.
She really couldn't figure out what the man in front of her did. Usually men came to places like this for entertainment. Long Qi didn't seem to be looking for women or drinking, which was very strange.
"I am a homeless person." Long Cang smiled lightly and lifted his lips.
"Uh." Mi Xiaojia didn't know what to say for a while, and suddenly felt that she was at a loss for words. Long Cang didn't seem to like talking more about himself, what a strange man.
