"Shi Yi, speaking of which, since I met you and entered our office, I have seen many strange things and people, I don't know how long, I haven't lived an ordinary life. ”

Ling Wei had just finished the planning of Su Xia's affairs on the operation number of the office, and revised the process of the matter in a way that was acceptable to everyone, turned around from the computer, stretched her waist, and suddenly complained to Zhou Shiyi.

"How so? Aren't we just ordinary?"

Zhou Shiyi was lying on the side of the crib, and after hearing Ling Wei's words, he reluctantly withdrew his gaze from the clouds, turned to face Ling Wei, smiled faintly, and rubbed her head.

"No, we always feel like we're missing something from my first life. It's just that the thing that is missing, I can't say. ”

Ling Wei shook her head, she always felt that something was strange, she felt a little lost in her heart, and subconsciously rubbed Zhou Shiyi's palm and snuggled up to him. Zhou Shiyi hugged the little woman beside him silently, lowered her eyelids, looked at the hair on the top of her head, and sprayed warm breath next to Ling Wei's ears.

"Weiwei, I'm sorry, this firm is destined to have an ordinary life. Zhou Shiyi whispered, increasing the strength of his hand holding Ling Wei.

Back then, Zhou Shiyun's wish was to collect people's stories and help people solve difficulties, Zhou Shiyi did it according to Zhou Shiyun's wishes, but he forgot to worry about it, now that he has a home, his own family, is he willing to live such a life.

"Shi Yi, I don't blame you. Ling Wei wrapped her arms around Zhou Shiyi's waist, rubbed on his chest like a flatterer, and responded to him gently.

"Instead, I'm proud and proud of what you've done. ”

Ling Wei shrunk into Zhou Shiyi's arms, smiled sweetly, and when she heard Zhou Shiyi's heartbeat, she also sped up.

In the past three or four years, both the exchange office and the White Night Stalker have been doing better and better. Every day, the store is crowded with people, and there is an endless stream of people here, or seeking comfort or venting, and their hearts are not going well. Whenever people smiled and left the store happily, it was the time when Zhou Shiyi and Ling Wei had the most sense of accomplishment.

"Shi recall, there are many people who have sent us messages, saying that they hope that they can also have an exchange office and a white night walker there. They all said that the exchange office was too far away from them. Or by the time they arrive, we won't have time to receive them. ”

The two of them were quietly embracing, enjoying this rare peace, Zhou Shiyi suddenly felt the little head in his arms move, he lowered his head, and saw Ling Wei's bright eyes staring at him.

"Silly girl. Let's go back to this matter, our children are too young. Zhou Shiyi's heart warmed, and he kissed Ling Wei deeply under the hair spin on the top of her head, rubbing the tip of her nose against her hair.

"Oh," Ling Wei replied unhappily, and was about to say something, but was interrupted by the prompt of a private message, she pursed her lips and looked back to the computer.

"Idle clouds and wild cranes. Ling Wei read the name of the person who sent the private message, the corners of her mouth twitched invisibly, broke free from Zhou Shiyi's embrace, sat back at the computer desk, and read the letter.

"Boss Zhou, hello! First of all, I want to explain first, I am an ordinary person, and my story is very ordinary, so I may not be able to impress you......" Zhou Shiyi stood behind Ling Wei, put his hand on his little wife's shoulder, and leaned in front of the computer screen with great interest, and looked at the letter with Ling Wei, and nodded in agreement without reading a few words.

"That's a real man. Zhou Shiyi gave the most appropriate evaluation, rubbed Ling Wei's head again, raised his eyebrows, and showed off to Ling Wei, "Look, what did you just say, won't you be satisfied now?" I just said that there will be ordinary people and ordinary stories that will come to us." ”

"It's really an ordinary person," Ling Wei read it several times, affirming Zhou Shiyi's evaluation, and then shook her head again, looking embarrassed, "It's just that this story is indeed not very impressive, isn't it a waste of our time?"

"Don't worry, don't worry," Zhou Shiyi patted Ling Wei's back and softly comforted her for a word or two, holding a different opinion on this man than Ling Wei.

This ordinary man's wish is very ordinary, but he just wants to give his wife a star-like opportunity, let her have a singing stage, as a wedding gift for her, nothing more.

It's just that Zhou Shiyi inexplicably feels that the ordinary story of this ordinary little person may also have a unique place.

"Probably, he was too nervous. After all, there are a lot of things, and for a while, I can't explain it clearly on the computer, and this man doesn't seem to be good at expressing it. Anyway, he's not far from us, so why don't we call him over and talk to him?"

Ling Wei pouted, always feeling that this customer was dispensable, like chicken ribs, a bit of a waste of time. But in order to respect Zhou Shiyi's opinion, when it came to this again, Ling Wei had no choice but to nod and agree.

The message over there was replied quickly, and the words kept thanking each other, and there was some incoherence between the lines. It can be seen that the man was very excited when he got the news.

"Tomorrow day, you'll be busy again. Ling Wei rubbed Zhou Shiyi greedily and sighed.

"They, Boss Zhou of this firm, are you agreeing, do you have my wish?" On the other side, Liu Haosen, who was next to the computer, received a reply, jumped up from the chair at once, kept spinning in place, rubbed his hands excitedly, tried to consider the lines of the reply, and began to wait for the arrival of tomorrow after knowing the time.

He picked up his wedding photo in front of the bedside table. , looked at it, found that there was dust on it, quickly picked up the rag, carefully wiped it a few times, and put it back in its place. Catching up with his wife coming back from work, Liu Haosen rushed out of the house at once, patted the general's belly happily, looked at the little woman at the entrance, and called stupidly: "Wife." ”

"What are you nervous about? Chen Qili looked at her husband strangely in the morning, muttered to him, handed him the bag in his hand, felt uneasy, and chased after him to explain a few words, "I just bought the fish, the fish seller is not careful, the fish scales are not cleaned, don't wash it and throw it into the pot later, remember to scrape again...... And that ......."

Liu Haosen couldn't stand Chen Qili's muttering the most, and without being said a few words, he was not interested, and hurriedly carried the dishes into the kitchen as if begging for mercy. Chen Qili looked at Liu Haosen's evasive back, sighed, bent down and rearranged the shoes on the ground to laugh at himself until they were neat.

"Again, messing around. She couldn't help but complain again, raised her head, and inadvertently saw herself in the mirror, slightly stunned.

Chen Qili is almost forty years old, no matter how much he takes care of it, he can't cover the fine lines at the corners of his eyes, his face is round, his skin and flesh are loose, and his figure is out of shape.

"The years are unforgiving, after all, the children are so old......" Chen Qili was a little sad, thinking of the clothes that had been sealed in the wardrobe for a long time, unwilling but helpless.

Liu Haosen heard the sigh, turned his head to look at his wife, raised his hand to wipe the corners of his eyes, and smiled proudly.

This gift, she should love.