Regarding Lu Mochuan's sentence of "no contact for two weeks", I reported a skeptical attitude. He told me that he and Xiao Shaofeng had been playing in the same compound since they wore open crotch pants and were 100% confident.

I admire Mr. Lu's self-confidence. Or rather, his suggestion, to some extent, pandered to my ideas. It's just that two weeks is a long time.

Because Xiao Shaofeng and I had an awkward quarrel before this, within twenty-four hours, he would call me to accompany him to dinner, and the anger would naturally disappear. As for this time, I don't know what kind of trouble Xiao Shaofeng is going to make again.

I'm a natural optimist, and my anger comes and goes quickly, I think, after all, we have a five-year revolutionary friendship with Xiao Shaofeng, and if he admits his mistake with a good attitude, we won't care.

If he doesn't repent, this time, I'll spend it with him to the end.

Weekends rush by in a hurry, and before you know it, it's time to go to work again. Glancing through the calendar, before I knew it, it was the last month of the year. At the Monday morning meeting, the boss gave a death order, saying that it was the final sprint of the year.

As a result, everyone entered a busy state again. Fashion editors all kinds of information, typesetting editing all kinds of ideas, and I, continue to do chores, but I am full of motivation, thinking of the excellent employees in the mouth of my boss, I take the initiative to stay and work overtime.

There are too many things to learn in this job as an assistant, and our department is a fashion magazine, and I have no experience of studying abroad, most of them are slowly grinding in the post, and I need to climb to the sky in one step, which requires talent, and what I want to do is to study steadily.

The advantage of being busy is that the accumulated flesh on the lower abdomen has not risen, the quality of sleep is quite good, and besides, it will not be entangled by other troubles, and life is quite fulfilling.

Looking at the calendar again, it's already a week later.

Moreover, the reason why I looked through the calendar was Mr. Lu's reminder.

It turned out that unconsciously, I had cut off contact with Xiao Daxia for a week. Looking at the call records on the phone, the only number of calls that has increased is Mr. Lu's name.

I think, Xiao Daxia is not as verbose as me, he must be too comfortable.

I didn't feel used to it, but I didn't want to force it. It is a matter of time before he and Xiao Daxia settle the relationship, but this matter is in advance. I'm not reluctant to do anything.

I can't be his high-quality girlfriend, so I try to improve myself. If you can't find a man like him, you can also find a worse one, as long as you are good to me and honor my parents, I think, I don't have any regrets.

Unfortunately, my boss suddenly told me today that I had worked too hard last week and that I didn't have to work overtime this week.

So, the second week just began, and on the first day, I was at home watching a movie.

When I watched a movie, I would flip through my phone in vain, so I could only open the wardrobe, rewash the summer clothes, and stuff them in.

I took out the works of the four great European tragedies and re-read them, made a mask, used a dental sticker, poured out the essential oil sent by Cher, poured a little on the chest before going to bed, massaged it over and over again, and said that it would get bigger, it would get bigger.

After barely spending another two days, I finally couldn't help but take out my phone and glance at it, and the screen was empty.

Say not disappointed, that's fake, I knew that Xiao Shaofeng was so qualitative, so I wouldn't make this joke. But the more this is the case, the more quickly the little devil in my heart crawls out, reminding me over and over again - look, it's the same with you and without you!

I know the same, I don't need you to remind me.

On the tenth day when I had no contact with Xiao Shaofeng, I lost sleep because I was curious about his movements, and I really had no choice, so I spent 200 yuan to buy a bottle of red wine in the supermarket, and after I dried up half a bottle, I felt sleepy.

Although I am drunk, I also know that in our tug-of-war, I, Yang Xiaofei, am a complete loser.

The next day was Friday, and Mr. Lu called me and said that there was a bra show tonight and asked if I had time.

I wasn't in the mood to deal with Mr. Lu, so I naturally made excuses. Mr. Lu also said that the bra show was organized by Xiao Shaofeng. As soon as I heard this, I immediately looked forward to the evening.

Xiao Shaofeng has time to participate in various shows, but he doesn't call me. I know this very well, and I can't say how sad I am.

The more this is the case, the more I don't want to lose to him.

If you think I'm going to take the initiative to strike up a conversation with him on the show, you're wrong, I won't. If you lose to Xiao Shaofeng again this time, he will be my uncle!

As soon as it was time to get off work, I took a taxi back to my apartment. It took me two hours to turn myself upside down, beautify my skin, choose my clothes, dress, and stand in front of the mirror as I gently lifted my chin and felt good about myself.

I'm a woman who wears a garment, but I also have the right to pursue beauty.

At half past seven, Mr. Lu was about to appear downstairs, and when he saw me, he was suddenly startled and said, "Yang Xiaofei, you are really the queen of change." ”

I looked at myself today through the car window, and I panicked for a moment.

Well, the V-neck dress, it is indeed the first attempt. Tonight, I'm going the sexy route.

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