Looking at the scenery from the mountainside, you can see the withered wild grasses in the cold winter, the green pines and cypresses, and some strange red plants hidden among the high mountains... People are like in a painting, quietly.
It was the first time she felt so relaxed and comfortable.
Huang Xiaojue kept staring at her. In fact, this was the first time he saw her so carefree and letting go of all her defenses. Her long eyelashes occasionally moved, like a sleeping child.
After two years of separation, he may have asked himself many times: Am I really inseparable from her? Why must she be the only one? Aren't there many women in the world who are better than her?
Until now, he was once again certain that no matter how good the women were, none of them would be his eternal first love - not this woman who would eat a lot of food along the way and sleep on his shoulder when she was full -
He suddenly thought of the two young men who were kissing passionately without anyone else around, and his whole body felt hot. He was about to follow suit, but the sound of footsteps came, and a large group of climbers came laughing and joking...
Finally, the group of people passed by, and he couldn't help it, and kissed her gently on the lips. But after all, he was too embarrassed to fight in the field like a young man, which was offensive. When he hesitated, she suddenly hugged his neck and
After kissing him, without waiting for his reaction, she took his hand and ran: "Xiaojue, we must climb to the top of the mountain."
The breeze was gentle and the mountains were green. At that time, the love season had just begun.
Huang Xiaojue flew to Hong Kong early on Sunday morning. Yan Xixi had nothing to do and went to see Xu Xiaoya in the afternoon.
When Xu Xiaoya saw the gift, she shouted: "Xixi, are you rich? Why did you buy me such an expensive thing?"
That's a three-piece set of high-end skin care products.
She lowered her voice and whispered: "My salary last month was 50,000 yuan."
Xu Xiaoya couldn't believe it: "Really?"
"Really. But it includes a commission for a big business. It won't be that much next month, but I got promoted and the salary will be very good."
Xu Xiaoya was overjoyed: "That's great. Come to think of it, studying in college is really useful."
It is certainly useful to go to college, but what is more useful depends on how much effort you put in.
She was very interested: "Xixi, I have something good to tell you. I have a boyfriend."
Yan Xixi was so surprised: "Really? What does the other party do?"
"I was introduced by someone. He is a civil servant. The salary is not high, but the benefits are good and he has a bright future. It just so happens that he asked me to have dinner with him today. You should go and check it for me."
"OK."
Throughout the afternoon, Yan carefully observed the business of the boutique. The customers were obviously older. Don’t underestimate those middle-aged aunts who are rustic. They often sell bags worth more than 30,000 yuan, and the entry-level ones are 70 to 80 yuan.
Basically, a very young woman pays for it, and she has to look left and right before buying, which takes a long time.
Because it was a weekend, there was a lot of traffic, so she helped make two large pots of coffee. When a waitress came in, she saw that she was not very agile and complained: "Why is it so slow? The customers are all waiting."
She was very sorry: "I'm sorry, I'm not very good at operating a coffee machine. I'll speed it up right away."
Xu Xiaoya came in, saw this situation, and was about to speak, but she immediately stopped Xu Xiaoya with a dry cough. When the lady went out, Xu Xiaoya whispered: "She doesn't know that you are the big boss behind the scenes, and she still orders you around. I really treat you badly."
