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Last night, the cold air went south, the temperature plummeted, and the weather forecast said that the temperature had dropped to zero degrees.

When I went out in the morning, I deliberately added a black sweater, but I didn't expect that when I waited for the bus, my hands were still cold and shivering.

Mr. Lu's warm message came as scheduled, in this cold season, like a hand warmer in his hand, which makes people's hearts warm.

I sent a message back to Mr. Lu: Comrade Hand Warmer, thank you last night.

Mr. Lu replied quickly: Where, take care of the beauty, that is my honor.

I stared at the message in a daze for two seconds, my memory stuck behind the flyover. To be honest, I haven't cried in front of anyone other than my parents. I was under the influence of alcohol last night, and my emotions were not controlled for a while.

Mr. Lu has always behaved as a gentleman, handing handkerchiefs, giving hugs, and comforting him slowly and gently, a typical hand-warming behavior. After crying, we got off the flyover, and within a few steps, my stomach churned and I started vomiting.

Mr. Lu drove me back, and when I arrived at the mouth of the alley, he suddenly squatted down and asked me to climb onto his back.

I don't think this thing can be done, but Mr. Lu said that he was afraid of trouble, so I was drunk last night, and I was carried to the residence by Mr. Lu.

Mr. Lu and I are not related, and I took such a big advantage, and I was quite reluctant to go. At lunchtime, I looked up several restaurants in the city on the Internet and tried to be a cost-effective and elegant place to eat. After looking for a long time, I made up my mind to text Mr. Lu and tell him that I had a treat tonight.

Mr. Lu sent a smiling expression and said half-jokingly: Twenty years of professional hand warming, you deserve it.

I smiled and didn't say a word, and called to set my spot.

In the afternoon, my boss called me to the office and told me that the list of outstanding employees of the year had been reported, and I was one of them. This means that at the beginning of next year, I will no longer be a little assistant.

I was ecstatic, ran to the rooftop alone, took out my mobile phone, and pressed Xiao Shaofeng's name in the first step.

Fortunately, I was very responsive, so the call didn't go out.

Look, the real me, I still can't completely give up on this person. It's just that I secretly warned myself not to be that cheap Yang Xiaofei again.

Although the original intention of all the efforts was to get one step closer to him.

When I returned to the office, my colleague told me that the female model who came to shoot the cover last time came over again today, and asked me to come over by name. I looked at the time, and there were still two hours before my appointment with Mr. Lu tonight.

Without hesitation, I went to the studio and saw Hu Nana sitting there flipping through magazines from a distance. I've seen the coat on her in a magazine, and it's a new one that just came out at this year's Dior winter show. As for the snakeskin boots on her feet, they are even more of a model of trend.

A college graduate, mixed around, or mixed up is very different.

I whispered, squeezed out a smile, and walked towards Hu Nana.

When Hu Nana saw me coming, she put the magazine in her hand aside, and said with a smile: "Old classmate, we meet again." ”

I nodded and said, "Sister Na, today you are the protagonist, I am a staff member, don't be polite to me." "It's best to arrange an easy job for me, so that I can leave as soon as the time comes for work.

Hu Nana smiled indifferently and said, "Okay, those newly borrowed clothes haven't been ironed yet, so I'll trouble you." ”

I followed her gaze and almost fell to the ground. I said don't be polite, she really wasn't polite to me.

So, Hu Nana finished taking pictures and left, the photographer left, the photographer's assistant left, and the artist looked at me miserably and left.

I was the only one left in the studio, and I was at a loss with an iron.

I called Mr. Lu and told him that the meal time had been postponed. He learned that I was going to work overtime and said he would wait for me downstairs.

I looked at the ten long pieces beside me, gritted my teeth, and continued to work. After a while, the mobile phone rang again, and I estimated that Mr. Lu was in a hurry, and as soon as the phone was connected, he said: "Why don't we eat another day, I don't know how long I will have to work overtime." ”

There was no immediate reply on the other end of the phone, and after two seconds, I was about to see if the phone hung up, but a familiar voice came from the receiver: "Yang Xiaofei, who are you talking to?"

My limbs were stiff, and I had already rehearsed my lines countless times, and I forgot them all in this moment.

"Yang Xiaofei, let me talk to you. Xiao Shaofeng's voice came again, with his usual anxiety and domineering.

Xiao ...... Xiao Daxia, "It's also cold this winter, and I'm so cold that I stutter, "Why do you always have time to call me?"

"En?" Xiao Shaofeng asked rhetorically, and his light cough came from the phone, "Haven't I missed you, why haven't you gotten off work yet?"

How could his tone be so light-hearted? My message was sent over the weekend, but after a whole day, he didn't even say a word.

"Yes. ”

"I just heard you say to eat, and the roundworms in my stomach have been woken up by you. I'll wait for you, come over in half an hour. Xiao Shaofeng's tone was pleasant, and he arranged a task for me again.

I thought of Mr. Lu, who was still waiting for me, and he had been waiting for him since he made an appointment for dinner today.

"I'm not available," I wittily began, "I'm still working overtime, I don't have time." You find someone else. ”

I didn't give Xiao Shaofeng a chance to reply, and for the first time, I hung up the phone with resentment.

Xiao Daxia, from now on, I, Yang Xiaofei, will no longer be called by you!

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