"Did you forget that I sold the computer on the first day of business? Don't you think it's a waste of money by doing this?" Wang Xueying kicked here and there in disgust, without the slightest urge to work.
"What a waste of natural resources? No, no, this is called extra work for those who can, so hurry up and get to work. It only takes two hours to clean the dust from the cases of more than a dozen computers. There may be more in a while."
Shen Dapeng didn't hesitate. He put on a mask and a dirty coat, and carried a computer case outside the door. As the blower buzzed, black ash flew out from the case.
"Are you coming with me?"
Wang Xueying's voice was not loud, and Shen Dapeng could not hear it amid the hum of the blower. Her inquiry did not receive a response, but Wang Xueying smiled contentedly.
No longer dissatisfied with the dirty coat and the dust in the air, she took the initiative to imitate Shen Dapeng and started work that she had never done in her previous life.
Companionship is the longest confession of love.
Wang Xueying is smart, direct, and has such a simple temper that she will not give up even if she hits a wall on something she believes in. If she can stay with Shen Dapeng every day, she will be extremely satisfied.
She also always believed that Shen Dapeng must have different feelings for her, otherwise why would he not dare to face it?
In her opinion, Shen Dapeng's behavior was just an escape and cowardice, and it was also because he chose Cao Mengyuan earlier and did not want to be a betrayal of his persistence and bottom line.
In fact, this is one of the reasons why Wang Xueying likes Shen Dapeng. If she can easily make Shen Dapeng give up her firm love, then how can Shen Dapeng be worth cherishing by her?
But now Shen Dapeng doesn't have as many ideas as she does. Shen Dapeng just thinks that Wang Xueying will do something like the "red fountain pen incident", which will make the relationship between the two more embarrassing, so he wants to use this kind of dirty work
Let Wang Xueying leave voluntarily to save him from talking nonsense.
It's a pity that Wang Xueying's consciousness is not that high. Not only is she not depressed at all when she encounters setbacks and difficulties, but she is very motivated, and her work speed and quality are higher than Shen Dapeng's.
Even Du Yuefeng's classmates came to help, but they were all kicked away by her. It was not easy to get the opportunity to be alone with Shen Dapeng, so how could other people disturb them.
The cold winter wind blew by, bringing with it a strong chill, but Wang Xueying felt warm in her heart. She glanced at Shen Dapeng, who was squatting on the ground and working carefully, and grinned uncontrollably.
It's a pity that she doesn't work often, she just works on a few computers. The sweat has overflowed from her forehead and slipped down, covering her sight, so she wipes it with the back of her hand, and then continues to work happily.
A rare ray of light shines directly into the dark space, making the vision much brighter.
In the polluted air, even if he was wearing a mask, he did not dare to exhale. Feeling depressed, Shen Dapeng wanted to get up, but suddenly felt the soreness in his lower back. He looked at the time and realized that he had been squatting for more than an hour.
"Wang Xueying, are you tired? Take a rest?"
Shen Dapeng turned off the blower, but it was quiet here, but Wang Xueying continued, with her back to him, so she couldn't hear anything.
"Wang Xueying..."
Shen Dapeng wanted to open his mouth, but his breathing stopped briefly.
A rare beam of light from the top of the head shines down on Wang Xueying's cheek. The winter sun is not dazzling, but it is particularly dazzling on Wang Xueying's delicate face.
Her bangs were wet with sweat and stuck tightly to her forehead. Although the mask covered most of her cheeks, it did not block her youthful and energetic eyes, which were filled with joy and seriousness.
He swung the blower hurriedly, and every time a puff of dust blew out of the case, he would slightly dodge to the side. Instead of the previous reluctance and disgust, he became slightly more excited and playful.
I have to admit that Wang Xueying is definitely a beauty. Although she does not have the iceberg beauty of Cao Mengyuan, the indifferent temperament that repels people thousands of miles away, nor does she have the mature and charming figure of her sister Wang Yuying, nor does she have Lin Xiaoning's purity and elegance that can win people over.
She has a beautiful face, but she just makes people feel different.
She is a simple person and direct in doing things. If you like her, you will like her regardless of the reason. If you dislike her, you will dislike her. No matter how much you try to please her, it will be difficult to change her attitude.
Her enthusiasm towards others is sometimes unacceptable. She is quirky and does things that make people laugh or cry from time to time. You want to criticize her or scold her, but there is a trace of stubbornness in her eyes, as if she is always there.
No longer declaring 'I am me, different fireworks'.
"call!!"
Wang Xueying stopped what she was doing, moved her stiff neck and lower back, and accidentally caught a glimpse of Shen Dapeng's direct gaze, and she also stayed where she was.
"You, why are you looking at me so secretly?"
"Who cares about you?"
Shen Dapeng quickly looked away.
"If you want to see it, be generous. I am your woman anyway, why are you shy? I know I am graceful and charming... alas..."
Wang Xueying snickered in her heart. She stood up and tried to imitate the models on TV in some seductive poses. But as soon as she raised her buttocks, she suddenly realized that she had paused for too long and her legs were numb. She couldn't even stand.
He couldn't live, let alone show off his long legs, so he could only stand there and scream weirdly.
"Ha ha!!"
Seeing this, Shen Dapeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He stepped forward and patted Wang Xueying's thigh, "What? Your leg is numb? Do you need me to rub it for you?"
"Don't, don't move, don't touch me, ah..."
Wang Xueying's legs were numb, and she felt even weaker as if she had received an electric shock. She wanted to dodge Shen Dapeng's big hand, but her legs felt like they were planted on her, unable to move.
"Are you crying or laughing? Little cat."
Shen Dapeng took out his mobile phone and took a picture of Wang Xueying. The screen was placed in front of Wang Xueying, "Look, this is quite well-proportioned, a bit like an Angora cat!!"
"Hurry up and give me a hand, I can't stand anymore."
"Hey, you are so adamant about asking for help? Don't you know you should do your own thing?"
Shen Dapeng pointed to the computers on the ground that Tang Wei had just sent, "These are your tasks. After you are done, come find me outside. Seeing that you performed well today, I will treat you to a meal."
"Invite me to dinner? Really?"
Wang Xueying suddenly blinked her eyes excitedly. Regardless of the dust in the air around her, she took off her mask and moved next to Shen Dapeng, "I want to eat Western food, the kind of candlelight dinner on TV."
"Please look at the time. I asked you to have lunch. There is no Western food. Do you want to eat the spicy hotpot opposite?"
"I...you...Shen Dapeng, I've been helping you all morning, why don't you treat me to spicy hotpot? No, you must treat me to a candlelight dinner tonight, otherwise I won't leave here."
Wang Xueying raised her little head and pouted her mouth unhappily, with an expression that said she would not give up until she achieved her goal.