Chapter 135
When a woman is vulnerable, she wants to make a phone call.
After a quiet farewell to Little Yellow, I was like a battered black cat, with listless decadence, hunched over in the sun.
"Fox, busy, don't talk about it, contact again, toot tutu ......"
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This was the first phone call I made under the scorching sun, and the person on the other end of the phone was so busy that he hung up the phone without waiting for me to speak.
I made a second call.
"Fox ~ Raccoon ~ I was wrong, I shouldn't have drunk, next time...... Toot Toot ......"
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This is my best friend Garfield, who has just transformed from a married person to a divorced single person a few days ago, probably because the change of identity came too suddenly, and she has been drunk and dreaming of death recently.
It's just three things, I don't believe in evil and dialed the kidney beans.
"I was about to call you, are you sure you saw Zhao Yuning with Coco on Chunxi Road?"
ββ¦β¦ Right. β
"Okay, hang up, toot tuk ......"
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This is our life, whether we are busy with work, or entangled in pain, or helpless, or ......
I was trying to figure out what label to put on my own, when my phone rang unexpectedly. Looking down, there was no name, just a string of Arabic numerals.
If it were normal, I would have hung up on the spot without saying a word. But today, after eating three times in a row, I want to talk to people on the phone just like I was thinking about the White Rabbit when I was a child.
Even if it's a stranger or a strange call.
With a press of the finger, it was clear.
"Hello?"
"Thirty-six seconds. "It's a woman, and her voice smells like soda, not sweet, but a little familiar. Because it's just a little bit, I'm not sure which face I remember to match it for a while. He endured no squeak, but frowned two bitter and bitter eyebrows, and continued to listen: "Do you know? When the phone rings for forty-five seconds, if the other party still does not answer, the phone will automatically hang up. Wu Xiaoqi, I'm really afraid that you won't answer, I'm afraid that in these thirty-six seconds, every second is torment. β
"You...... You are...... AlanοΌβ
I asked with some certainty.
The person on the other end of the phone seemed to be using something, rubbing the microphone with different weights, and I heard a rustling sound like the wind blowing through the treetops: "That cup of overnight tea, I wonder if you still want to drink it?"
It turned out to be her.
I suddenly kind of regretted taking the call.
"If a person really loves tea, she will not be willing to let it be an overnight cup of tea. This regret has nothing to do with her, it's all up to me, because I really can't let a fragile self rush to meet someone who is not destined to be friends: "I'm so sorry, I may ......"
"What I feared happened. β
Is it my delusion? Alan today is a bit of an anomaly.
"The 'happening' you mean has something to do with me?"
"No, it has to do with your husband. β
I must have hit a ghost, otherwise how could I have heard Alan say that she wanted to talk to me about Jiang Beisheng?
The two of them...... I looked at the sun in confusion, and the sun mercilessly blew me into two tears, could it be someone I knew?
I have to say that Zhang Sheng took the initiative to remove his disguise and treat me as his true face, which is not all bad. At the very least, the conversation between us, or needs, is as simple as a single sentence.
"Do you want to skip work in the afternoon?" I dare to take my house as a guarantee, when Zhang Sheng spit out these five words, he must have frowned without frowning: "Okay, I will tell the people from the Discipline Inspection Department, I will send you to the headquarters to get the template." "Lies speak more smoothly than the truth.
"Merchant?" but I was a little concerned: "Who?
"Wu Xiaoqi, I don't care what grievances you have with Miss Su, since you have chosen her now, then you should be like a responsible adult with brains, and re-rationalize your relationship that is not too friendly, rather than being willful and reckless. β
Zhang Sheng's words are impeccable, but the problem is that I haven't chosen yet.
"Sister Zhang Sheng, two things need to be explained. I took a deep breath and said categorically: "The first thing is that I didn't see Chen Yifen just now, and the second thing is that the person I am skipping work to meet now is not him." So, don't get me wrong, I'm not your guy yet. β
"Then so be it," Zhang Sheng's thinking worked very fast: "If someone from the Discipline Inspection Department comes to ask, I will tell them that Chen Yifen will take you out to procure." β
Not all swords and swords have to flow into a river of blood before they are called killing, and sometimes, the means of killing without seeing blood are also a restless river and lake.
Zhang Sheng's intention to quickly change his words, how could I not understand?
"I'm not one of yours, but Chen Yifen is, if I don't go to see him today, when someone from the Discipline Inspection Department asks Chen Yifen for verification, he will definitely say that I am not with him. Isn't that right?"
"You have one more choice. Zhang Sheng smiled without thinking: "Come back to work honestly." β
Doctors say that more sun exposure will not only darken, but also calcium supplementation. Whether it is important to be white and beautiful, or whether it is good to strengthen the body and supplement calcium, the pros and cons are clear at a glance.
"I don't know much about Chen, and I don't know where he will go to spend this normal working day. β
I don't want to admit that I lost, and I don't want to admit who I became, but when it comes to Jiang Beisheng, no matter how much I don't want to admit it, it's a trivial matter that I can't take care of.
When did I love Jiang Beisheng to this point?
"Ban, I'm determined," after realizing my true feelings for Jiang Beisheng, my whole body trembled slightly, panic was like an invisible cloak, tightly clasping me in the confinement of silk threads, my tongue seemed to have an extra numb hole out of thin air, and when I was touched by my teeth, my tongue became bigger in seconds: "Chen, Chen Yifen...... Yes, if it is...... Whatever he wants......"
I snapped and hung up my phone.
The only good thing about modern society is that a mobile phone is enough to do everything, including money. Although I knew that the key to go home was in my satchel, and the satchel was in the office of the Statistics Department, I had no time to take care of it, so I pinched my phone and rushed towards the door.
At the door of the communication room, Lao Song put an old rattan chair, and next to the rattan chair was a small table of eight immortals, and a plate of plump sunflower seeds was spread on the table.
When I walked over, Lao Song, who was lying on the old rattan chair, cheered on his upper body, and stood up full of anger, and with a pair of cloudy eyes, he poked his head out from behind the newspaper he raised.
"Yo, where is this going?" The old bacon-like face was squeezed out by the wind with a sneer: "So urgent?"
"Go out and do something," as the saying goes, it depends on the owner to beat the dog, and the old Song who guards the door is also a veteran of the Four Dynasties, I am stunned, why do I have to stop and chatter: "With Chen Yifen." "In order to let him make a certificate for me when the Discipline Inspection Department comes to inquire, I specially added this sentence.
But accidentally, the cowhide was mended.
"Young Master Chen?" Old Song's cloudy eyes suddenly lit up: "No, he left at nine o'clock in the morning, you ......" He was halfway through his words, and then leaned out half of his body to look into the room, I followed and looked, there was a clock hanging on the opposite wall: "Eleven o'clock ......"
"Chen left first, I had something in my hands that I hadn't finished, so I rubbed it off until now. β
"Oh~" After the tone was frustrated, Lao Song urged me with a hearty smile: "Then you go quickly, don't let Young Master Chen wait too long." β
(To be continued)