He Lin walked into the president's office on the second floor, and the workers on the side had been waiting for a long time, just waiting for him, the president, to sign and pay, and then get off work. After walking back and forth in the office a few times, He Lin felt that the sound insulation effect was not much better, the honking of cars outside and the hustle and bustle of the commercial street could still break into this small office, He Lin asked Qian Ling next to him: "What do you think of the sound insulation effect, has there been any change?"

"Hmm...... I think it's okay, it's a little quieter than before. Qian Ling smiled and said, in fact, she felt that the sound insulation effect was also very good, and there was not much improvement in such a decoration.

"Hey, this is obviously not any improvement at all, how can you say that it is a little lighter? That's it, there is no need to change it. ”

"Oh, yes, Governor, do you want to sign and pay now?"

He Lin didn't say anything, took the payment instructions handed by Qian Ling, and signed his name.

"By the way, Governor, when I went to your house to put flowers, I pruned both pots of daffodils, but I found that the lighting in your bedroom was not very good, so both pots were placed on the balcony, do you think it's okay?"

"Okay, did you put it on the steps under the window, or did you put it underground?"

After Qian Ling handed over the watch to the worker, he turned to look at He Lin: "Oh, president, I'll put it on the steps." ”

Two hours ago, after Qian Ling mentioned the two pots of narcissus slightly clumsily to the third floor where He Lin's house was located, before opening the door, he remembered the day He Lin came back drunk, He Lin leaned on his shoulder and went home in a half-asleep state. And this time, He Lin asked her to come here again, she really hoped that she could be better, or that she could stay longer.

But after opening the door, she was still very disappointed, she didn't know how He Lin lived here alone, but she felt that this should not be a place where a person could live for a long time. Last time, the lights were dim, and I didn't look closely, but it was a sunny afternoon, and although the living room was not very messy, there were few things, and she put a pot of narcissus in her hand on the balcony and turned to the bedroom. After entering this bedroom, Qian Ling found that it was really smoky, making people breathless, and the curtains were not opened, and the windows were naturally not opened, and the smell of smoke "lingered" for a long time, making people unable to stop. On the small table next to the bed, there is an ashtray, and the ashes in the ashtray have long been stacked layer by layer, and the outer ring of the ashtray has been blackened, like a black-hearted apple.

Seeing this, Qian Ling was really angry, she hurriedly put another pot of narcissus in her hand on the ground, took two steps over, covered her nose with her hand and quickly poured the ashes in the ashtray into the garbage bag, and sealed the garbage bag. She knew that if the narcissus was placed in this kind of place, even if she would not be smoked to death, she would also "die" prematurely because of He Lin's bad living habits - not opening the window. She had no choice but to put the pot of daffodils on the balcony as well. After cleaning them up briefly, Qian Ling returned to the bedroom, took the plastic bag containing half a bag of cigarette ash, took it downstairs and threw it away, and left.

"Governor, then, did you forget to open the window in your bedroom today?" Qian Ling asked He Lin cautiously.