Chapter 221: Is It Useful to Eat
He Meili leaned back to the balcony, holding the newly bought coffee cup in her hand, and took one sip after another.
She needed to suppress the shock.
Originally, she made a good draft and deliberately chose a Sunday afternoon to tactfully reveal to her roommate Yang Xue Chan that he would be "dismissed" in the workplace. I never thought that it would develop into a "dry fire" that cannot be described.
He Meili took a sip of coffee, and the whole thing relived several reincarnations in her mind, however, she still didn't know how things started.
What I can remember is that she sat on the sofa, and the eldest sister patted the seat next to her like a big shot, and said to Yang Xue Chan, who was not going to take a bath because she had eaten leek flowers: Come, come and sit. Yang Xue Chan looked surprised, but she still walked over to her while brushing her wet hair, and sat down where she was patting. At this time, I thought that my arms were short, and it was useless. He Meili quietly moved away a little.
"Xue Chan," she had always called him Yang Xue Chan, but in order to relax the person she was talking to, she deliberately made the title easy and intimate.
In HR training, one of the talking points of leaving is "choose the best time for an interview", and the afternoon she chooses Sunday is the best time in her mind, halfway through the weekend, without worrying about ruining a good weekend in a bad mood, and before going to work, a private environment and half a buffer afternoon, perfect!
The bright living room, the soft sofa, and the soothing background music that she has played in advance are catering to the second point of "creating a relaxed objective environment", which is not wrong!
"What do you think your specialty is?" He Meili asked Yang Xuechan. This is a technical statement, no matter what he says, she can boil it down to "the current position in the company actually does not give full play to your personal strengths", and after paving the way for "the company's development has encountered a bottleneck, and it is impossible to make ends meet", she can wait for the opportunity to ask "can you find a new job for better development of yourself, and at the same time to relieve the pressure of the company"? He Meili believes that this idea is completely in line with the third talking point of resignation, "make full use of skills, actively listen and guide".
"Specialty?" Yang Xue Chan narrowed his eyes and glanced meaningfully at He Meimei, who was close at hand. "I think it's better to experience than ask. ”
As soon as these words came out, the style of painting changed abruptly.
He Meimei's memories have been confused ever since.
Did he touch her leg first, or did she get up and run away with a bad premonition? Not only did he have no memory of this, but he also couldn't remember how she fell into his arms...... I only remember his hand, big and powerful, pressed on her waist, making her give the illusion that her waist was full and less than a hand...... Further back......
The balcony was empty, but He Meili blushed.
Later, Yang Xue Chan let her know what it means to be a hooligan. He kissed her navel, kissed her weakly gasped, kissed her until she almost trembled.
He Meili took another sip of coffee. Crush the aftermath of desire that was like a storm at the time.
The coffee is not freshly ground or brewed, but poured from bottled Benason. Ever since Yang Xue Chan had inadvertently bought a bottle for her, she couldn't stop. The bottled Nestle and even the star father who pretended to be a petty bourgeoisie, which she thought were extravagant, were ruthlessly abandoned by her. Yang Xue Chan did what he liked, and the supply was not stopped.
Take another bite of Benason, mellow and fragrant, beautiful and silky. He Meili lowered her eyelids and unconsciously pressed her hand near her navel.
"Beautiful—" Yang Xue Chan dragged a deep bass voice and called her name.
This sound alone is like a good hand plucking the strings, scratching He Meimei's heart and skipping a beat.
"Come and eat. As he spoke, Yang Xue Chan had already walked towards He Meimei.
Eat...... He Meili blushed and looked back at Yang Xue Chan in response.
The naked upper body, covered under a bra apron, the muscles arched, the elasticity of the muscles was visible to the touch, and the slight beads of sweat sprinkled a layer, making the light brown skin even more seductive.
He Meili felt that she must have swallowed her saliva.
"Try the hand-grilled meat I made. ”
Yang Xue Chan stretched out her hand to wrap her hand around He Meimei's waist, He Meili bluffed her face, she wanted to dissociate herself from him, this time it was purely an accident, and there will be no next time. Therefore, it is ruthless to break away.
Yang Xue Chan laughed a few times, raised his hand and pinched her face.
"It's a pity that the ingredients are not fat enough. When will I take you to Inner Mongolia and take you to eat roasted whole sheep and eat sheep's back......"
"I'm not going, I'm not going, I'm never going!" He Meili cried out.
The hysterical look scared herself. She suddenly remembered that this time, too, there was no insurance. In case, she didn't dare to think about it. The memories of the previous cold device that had been relentlessly explored in her body still haunted her in the form of nightmares.
"......" Yang Xue Chan turned his head and watched He Meili slowly squat down in front of him. He was terrified.
"Alright, alright. If we don't go, we won't go. Yang Xue Chan trotted over and patted her on the back.
He Meili cried. After a few days, she began to tremble.
Yang Xuechan, who couldn't understand all this, also touched her stubbornness when he casually said "back to Inner Mongolia", she had confessed countless times that she would never go to his hometown in Inner Mongolia, especially after he helped her point out the location of her hometown on the map.
After He Meili vented the fear in her heart with tears, she stood up with tears in her eyes. With a blank look on her face, she walked to the inner room. Yang Xue Chan followed carefully behind her, thinking that she was going to the kitchen to check his specialty dishes, but she didn't expect her to go to her room, and soon folded it out again, with an extra wallet in her hand.
"You want to go out?" asked Yang Xuechan as he took off his apron.
He Meili didn't manage him either, changed her shoes, and threw out the door in Yang Xuechan's "Wait for me".
The second one on the left corner of the community is a good supermarket. He Meili has grown wise, and she can no longer let herself passively resign herself to fate. This time, she pulled a box of Yu from the counter and didn't even blink her eyes, neither the salesperson, nor the complicated eyes of the customers around her, and she didn't have the shyness she had when she bought and tried the Y stick last time.
Yang Xuechan, who changed his clothes and jumped downstairs in a row, rushed out of the building, did not stop at the entrance of the community, and collided with He Meili. The thing in He Meimei's hand was knocked to the ground.
Yang Xuechan, who was quick-eyed, saw that he didn't bend over before He Meimei, so he picked it up first. He may not be able to read "Yu Stop" or "Levonorgestrel Tablets", but the pill box is still printed in black and white with "emergency contraception". Thinking of what happened in the afternoon, Yang Xuecian instantly understood why He Meili was crying on the balcony.
Yang Xue Chan hugged He Meili with an indifferent face tightly, ignoring her struggle, and trapped her. In her ear he said, "I'm sorry, there will never be a second time." ”
He Meili struggled to no avail, so she simply rested in his arms.
"Remember what you said. He Meimei's face was pressed against his soft T-shirt, almost talking to herself.
"Definitely. Yang Xue Chan didn't say much, but he was sonorous and powerful.
Yang Xue Chan took He Meimei's hand and took her upstairs. The first thing I did when I went upstairs was to pour her a glass of water first, with a good baby expression on my face who had done something wrong and asked for punishment.
He picked up the pills: "This thing is so small, is it useful to eat it?"
"Shut your crow's mouth!"