Duan Chenxi knew that Cheng Hao had compromised, so he patted him on the shoulder and handed him a cigarette.

The smoke curled up, floated in the air, turned into fog, and scattered in the air, and the heart felt scattered.

Cheng Hao slowly exhaled a puff of cigarette, as if talking to himself:

"Have you ever felt tired and suddenly wanted to get married? ”

Duan Chenxi leaned against the windowsill, turned his face sideways, and looked out.

From here, you can see the traffic on both sides of the Huangpu River, and the steamers shuttle on the yellow-brown river, which is a busy scene.

But at this time, when he was suddenly asked, he felt terrible in his heart that the silence and emptiness were terrible.

"Yes......" Duan Chenxi smiled, extinguished his cigarette, and began to be silent.

At one point, he really felt like a ship that was on a tossy ship, and suddenly felt the need to find a suitable harbor.

There was a gardenia tree blooming in that harbor, and there stood quietly, shyly and uneasy, and laughing lightly.

****

"Don't worry, look for it slowly. ”

Xiang Xiaoyuan said as he put an ice pack on his forehead, and his voice was weak.

Since I came back yesterday, I started to have a low-grade fever, then vomited and diarrhea, and felt weak.

I really didn't expect to get heat stroke.

What, no matter how hot the weather is, standing under the sun, wearing breathable protective clothing, I have never suffered from heat stroke.

I didn't expect to be blown by the air conditioner, and it didn't work.

I was really born with my life, poor life!

Zhao Jianling was so anxious that she scratched her ears and cheeks, what should she do? Her work permit, ID card, and ticket were all in her wallet, but the wallet was missing!

She threw her satchel down on the bed in a fit of rage, and was so anxious that she wanted to cry.

It's really killing people to lose your strength.

Xiao Yuan comforted her: "Think about it, it's useless to be anxious." ”

Sword Spirit racked his brain, but he couldn't figure out where he left his wallet.

Could it be stolen?

I didn't find out last night, but I was going back to Beijing at this time, so I panicked.

I guess I won't be able to catch up with the train, so I'll think about it slowly.

"Ah...... What should I do if I lose my work permit? Do I still have to register to report? My mother will definitely nag me to death again. The sword spirit wailed, looking at Xiao Yuan with a helpless expression.

The small garden that he harmed did not come to fruition.

The two of them sat on the edge of the bed, smoothing out the places they had been a little bit, and suddenly the sword spirit jumped up.

"I know, I know!"

She shouted, "My wallet fell in the toilet!"

At that time, I was thinking about whether to tip or not, and when I washed my hands, I felt like I had my wallet on the washstand.

At that time, when I came out of the hotel, I shouted and had a headache after walking for a while, and I never came out after dinner at the hotel, and I didn't pay attention to whether my wallet was lost.

But...... Can it be recovered?

Xiang Xiaoyuan smiled bitterly: "Let's go!"

You have to try even if you don't have any hope, don't you?

The two of them were shaking on the street, and they couldn't help but secretly complain, and they didn't even know what the hotel was called.

There are so many five-star hotels in Shanghai, do you have to look for them one by one?

They were depressed here, when suddenly Xiaoyuan received a phone call.

Hanging up the phone, she smiled at Sword Spirit.

"Great, someone picked it up and said they could send it to us!"

Zhao Jianling breathed a sigh of relief, and laughed twice, although he was always dizzy, his shit luck was not bad.

****

"You see, right?"

A beautiful girl smiled and handed her her purse.

The sword spirit was so excited that his hands trembled.

There are a lot of documents, and I haven't lost a penny.

"Xiexie, Xiexie, you've done me a great favor!" "The sword spirit excitedly didn't know how to thank him, "I haven't asked your name yet, I really don't know how Xiexie you." ”

The beautiful lady has been smiling, with a standard eight teeth, and the corners of her mouth are xiangshang, bending in a beautiful arc.

Only then did the sword spirit realize that this beautiful young lady was the lobby waiter who received him yesterday.

She was dressed in civilian clothes and wore long hair, and she didn't even recognize her for a while.

"You're welcome, my name is Liu Qiuxi. I'm still worried about how to give it back to you, and then I saw that there was a phone number paper inside, but don't blame me for rummaging through your things. She smiled mischievously.

Sword Spirit remembered that he always memorized things and threw them away, but when did he remember the number, but he didn't expect it to help a lot now.

She hurriedly invited Miss Liu to lunch, Liu Qiuxi smiled and pointed to the white Jetta car beside her:

"No, it's a gesture, I'm on my way from work anyway. I have friends waiting for me!"

"This is Lin Ruiyi. She introduced that the girl in the car also came out and nodded at them.

This girl named Lin Ruiyi is about the same height as Jian Ling, with neat short hair, and the whole person looks very capable, a bit of a strong woman. But her eyes were a little dodgy when she smiled, slightly revealing her inner uneasiness, which was somewhat contrary to her appearance.

Liu Qiuxi zuihou smiled: "I wish you all a good time in Shanghai!"

Then get in the car and leave.

People sent things back from afar, but they couldn't do anything, and Zhao Jianling felt a little lost.

She poked Xiang Xiaoyuan beside her: "Do you want me to write a thank you letter or something?"

Xiao Yuan flattened his mouth: "Forget it, we are not customers either, you wrote it and caused her trouble." ”

The sword spirit felt that Xiao Yuan had a point, so he could only give up.

Because they missed the morning train, the two had to take the night train back to Beijing in the evening.

It's summer now, there are a lot of people on the bus, and there are no seats for the free tickets signed by the two, and they almost stand all the way back.

The sword spirit looked at the small garden crowded in the aisle of the tea stove with some embarrassment.

It's all her own confusion, so she has to suffer with herself, standing like this all night, it's really enough.

****

Xiang Xiaoyuan came to Cheng's villa in a daze, feeling sleepy and tired, and people were a little swaying.

I hope that Mr. Cheng will continue to travel on business, so that he can at least sleep soundly.

Xiang Xiaoyuan just entered the living room, but found Cheng Hao sitting there.

Don't mention this bitterness in her heart, she said why don't you stay in Shanghai for a few more days?

Cheng Hao looked at her, didn't speak, and continued to read the newspaper.

Xiao Yuan sighed deeply, even if he was too sleepy to parry, he still had to make lunch.

Xiang Xiaoyuan dozed off while pulling the rice.

Cheng Hao couldn't help but laugh when he saw her put the food to her mouth, her eyelids drooped, and then forcibly cheered up, and then drooped her eyes.

As she was smiling, I saw her face slide down the chopsticks and stick to the table.

"Hey, hey!" Cheng Hao stretched out his arm and touched her forehead vigorously.

This girl is so exaggerated that she fell asleep while eating.

Xiao Yuan Qi Ling sat up straight all of a sudden, and he was a little embarrassed twice.

"Why are you so sleepy?" Cheng Hao was completely helpless.

Xiao Yuan beat his spirits and told him about the fact that he stood for a night before coming back.

was so angry that Cheng Hao really wanted to slap her twice.

She doesn't know how to use such a haode resource with herself.

She made a phone call, why couldn't she help her get a plane ticket, and she had to stand for more than ten hours to come back, I really don't know what she thought.

"Go up and sleep!" Cheng Hao's tone was vicious.

Xiang Xiaoyuan was pardoned, hurriedly thanked him, and climbed upstairs with a roll.

Cheng Hao looked at her back, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach, and he couldn't eat it anymore after putting down his chopsticks.

She is always like this, always deliberately keeping a distance from herself, preferring to suffer rather than have the slightest connection with herself, for fear of getting involved with herself.

It's always been that way, and it's never changed.