I scrambled out of bed and went to the bathroom, where I heard the phone ringing in my bedroom as soon as I started to drain the water.

I hated that I was a mutant, and that if I had a thought, my arm would swish long enough to pick up the phone that I had placed next to my bed. It's a pity that I'm not, and I can't. So, I quickly lifted my pants and ran to the bedroom. As a result, when I walked out of the bathroom, I was accidentally knocked down by my pants that didn't mention Lisuo, and I got on my stomach and fell so that I called my father and screamed for a long time to get up from the ground.

Running to the bedroom, I was just about to answer the phone, but the phone stopped at this time, and I sat down on the bed with a bad mood after being tricked, rubbing my sore leg and hissing.

When I lifted my trouser leg, I saw that the skin on my left knee was broken, and my right leg was bleeding, and the phone rang again as I was suffocating.

I picked up the phone and took a closer look, and it was Manager Du.

Even if you hurt me in the company, I'm already hiding in my shell like a turtle, and he won't let me go. The wound on my leg ignited my anger in an instant. Since I am no longer oppressed by him, there is no need to be afraid of him, I gritted my teeth and picked up the phone and yelled without a head, and before I finished yelling, the phone was gone, I listened to the busy tone on the other side of the phone, slowly calmed down my anger, and suddenly felt very strange.

First Lin Wenjing went crazy, and then Manager Du got nervous, what are they going to do? I scratched my head and didn't come up with a reason.

I took the phone and wondered if I should call Jieyun for consultation, but before the phone could be dialed, my stomach first 'gurgled', and I remembered that I hadn't eaten for a long time.

I was torn between calling Jieyun first or cooking something to fill my belly first, and finally I forgot about filling my belly in a cranky way.

Since I left the company, Jieyun has never called me again, and if there is no relationship between the two of us, it is difficult to maintain the relationship of sisterhood alone, so it is not unusual for her not to call.

And Mr. Elf Bean deliberately left me free time, except for a terrible surprise that he gave me before, he never came to me again, and he didn't even call me. He knew very well what I needed right now, and his spirit and thoughtfulness touched me after all.

But on days that were too pure, I was horribly lonely, and my thoughts burrowed into my mind like eight birds, and I kept singing about life and death, singing so terrified that I cried without tears.

I hate missing, and I hate the combination of thoughts and memories. One comes, the other follows, and if one refuses to go, the other must set up camp. I struggled to drive away my thoughts, and unexpectedly remembered and conquered the city.

Those moments of time, those times of reincarnation with life, rushed to my brain with my blood, combined with blood oxygen in one breath and one inhalation, and suddenly my struggle became carbon dioxide being expelled from the body.

It was as if I was back in hell again. Wu Tan's friend gasped over the phone and shouted that Wu Tan had a car accident, and then urged him to pay life-saving money. I rushed out crying wolf, begged all the people who could ask and couldn't, and remitted the money with tears and tears, but waited for the bad news of Wu Tan's death. At that moment, my world collapsed, days of running and begging, the despair of rejection, the shame of being rescued and the sudden bad news, everything knocked me down fiercely, I lay in bed for a whole month before I could barely get out of bed, and as a result, as soon as I was able to struggle to get to work, I began to be collected for debts.

During the month I was bedridden, it was when I first came to this company with Jieyun. There was no greeting on the phone, and I had to pretend that I was fine when my mother called, and it was a miserable time. And it was during that period that the hateful Manager Du thought about my vacation with a stroke of a pen. I never imagined that in my most difficult time, I would actually get the help of someone I just met and had ulterior motives for me, and to this day, I am still grateful to Manager Du at that time. Even if he does this to me now, I still don't forget it.

I unconsciously stroked the glass man who was still smiling and my eyes were crooked, and I looked out the window aimlessly, but the moment I glanced out the window, I swept into a familiar figure......

The figure was in front of the window with the lights on, on the side of the street waiting, in the rain curtain with an umbrella...... So much so that in my mind, and even in my life, it was an indelible figure, and at this moment, he was standing downstairs on the street, and I retreated in shock.

It wasn't until I sat down on the bed that I recovered from my stunned stumble and threw myself at the window again. I searched as hard as I could, questioning and affirming, and I leaned on the windowpane and scanned the street downstairs like a machine gun.

There was no one?! I woke up and ran down the stairs as hard as I could......

Ignoring the psychotic eyes of passers-by, I walked around the not-so-spacious street downstairs. Is it a mixture of thoughts and memories that confuses me? I can't believe it and I don't want to believe it.

I staggered against the wall, only to feel the world spinning, and my head was dizzy as if I had just finished a roller coaster and was about to run a marathon.

I had to hold on to the wall and move back to the room step by step, and slowly moved back to the window.

I prayed with anticipation, even if it would be for me to look at it again, just one look......

Tears from the broken thread crackled and rolled down my cheeks to the glass man's face, and from the glass man's face all the way to the glass man's round belly......

The weather outside was still fine, but unfortunately the figure never appeared again, as if he had never appeared. Perhaps, it's just that the world is so quiet that it played a joke on me.

From Wu Tan's accident to his death, I never had a chance to see him, is he blaming me? I beat my aching head with self-reproach.

But didn't he see the tombstone that I had erected for him in my heart? It was engraved with the words 'My Love', which was a metaphor of my life and a photo of my love.

I'll admit it, it's all my fault, it's all my fault!

Who is not a layman in the world, as a layman facing life and death, what he thinks most about is having someone to accompany him and miss him. But I never went to see him. I was busy raising money after he was in a car accident, and after he went, I didn't go to see him because I had a stupid idea. Thinking that where the loess does not bury people, why do you have to run to the pile of bones buried in the unconscious to perform? Now think about where to start the performance, how stupid must it be to come up with an idea?

Bastard things, bastard people, even I myself am still thinking about my Wu Tan for dying.

Since Wu Tan's incident, people who know it have said that I am too ruthless, and I don't want to defend myself, because I know that I will be punished sooner or later if I treat him so ruthlessly.

I thought about it, crying and laughing until dusk.

In the end, it was the clear voice of the elf bean on the phone that saved me, "Hey, it's a pity, go downstairs, I'll treat you to a big meal......"

Seeing that it was too late, I didn't really want to go out, but I couldn't stand the repeated sincere invitations of the elf bean, and I was always embarrassed by myself in the room, and I was afraid that I would be insane, so after thinking about it, I still agreed to him.

I went to the kitchen in the dark and rubbed my face with cold water. There is a rectangular red-framed mirror hanging on the sink, and the red, yellow, blue and green lights flickering outside the window are randomly cast on it, reflecting the image in the mirror, unkempt and swollen like a ghost in a horror movie.

Disordered room disordered people, I smile bitterly...... I can't help but complain about the designer who designed this building in the first place.

I've always suspected that the building was designed by Pixiu, who designed the bathrooms to look like they were draining the showers. It's so narrow that even toilet paper has to be used and taken now, let alone a sink. However, the only benefit is that the energy comes out of fat and thin, and you have to wait for digestion before you can eat two or two more meals, otherwise it is easy to get stuck.

Therefore, on weekdays, washing your face and teeth, washing rice, washing vegetables, and brushing dishes, you should all use the sink in the kitchen.

Fortunately, it is only one person, if it is two...... Suddenly, a black shadow flashed in my mind, and my heart hurt as if it had been slashed by a knife. I hate to slap myself in the face.

I rubbed my aching chest with my hands, and I tried to find a piece of ice to compress my eyes, but then I was worried that my skin was too sensitive, and I was afraid that it would swell even more if I applied ice, so I had to give up.

I usually wear some light makeup when I go to work, but now I have a relaxed face when I am free, and I don't even want to wear makeup when I see Gao Qiang. Since he didn't go to play hooligans, he had to prepare for the day of an honest meeting, and there was nothing wrong with letting him see his true face as soon as possible, maybe he would let it go if he wanted to. Thinking of this, I casually slapped some skin care products on my face, and I took the key and went out.