【Chapter 48】The fairy who fell to the earth

A slightly embarrassing evening passed like this, and the next morning, Ouyang Mingxuan got up from the second bedroom, and just saw Xie Bixia eating breakfast, Xie Bixia looked up at me, but we both tacitly agreed not to mention last night's incident.

"Come and have breakfast together, I cooked two servings, but I'm going to class soon, what are you going to do later?" Give you the key to this room, you can't enter the door without me."

"Well, I'm just a little hungry. Thank you, today I'm going to see if there's any good work."

"If you want to look for a job, you can go to the vicinity of my school, where there are many companies and other personnel recruitment."

"Hehe, I said you weren't in love with me, didn't you, you actually asked me to go to your school to find it, and go to school and get off work with you in the future."

I never dreamed that I would be like this for a long time later, of course, this is an afterthought.

"Who fell in love with you, megalomaniacal, believe it or not, don't believe it."

smiled and took the breakfast and key handed over by Xie Bixia, and was a little moved in her heart, although Xie Bixia seemed to be quite rude in her behavior, but she still had a good heart, at least she didn't deliberately make things difficult for me and reminded me.

After eating breakfast in a hurry, I hurried out with a small bag on my back, Xie Bixia had already gone to school, I was wandering around looking for a job, although I already had a job as a resident singer in a bar at night, but I am not a person who is easily satisfied with my current situation, not to mention that the salary of singing in a bar is really not enough for me.

Looking at the deflated wallet, I felt a little like crying. The contract for the bar is very clear, the salary is only paid at the end of the month, and only a few days have passed this month. If I don't get a job, I'm going to starve to death this month, or the kind that can't die anymore.

After going out, considering the high prices here, I didn't even dare to stop a taxi, after all, I am still a person who can settle accounts, and there is really no need to waste here. He took out the two coins he had on his body and squeezed into a bus that was crowded like sardine canned fish.

Since this will be the rush hour for work, everyone wants to go to work, the bus is indeed normal to be crowded a little, and the gap between people is also compressed to a minimum, I am thinking about things in my heart, while looking at Beijing outside the car window, looking at the scenery of the rapid retreat outside the car window, I can't help but flash a trace of happiness in my heart, this is a symbol of hard work and hope in the city, I hope to get better opportunities here, better growth opportunities.

I don't know how my parents are doing now, whether my father's leg is better, I want to call them, but after thinking about it, I give up, because I vaguely feel in my usual conversation that my father doesn't seem to want me to come to Beijing, or doesn't want me to set foot in the city, so he has always suggested that I go to Shanghai.

"Is he afraid that I'm too bad to get ahead here?" The more I thought about it, the more I felt that there was such a possibility, after all, Beijing is such a big place, and the pressure of personnel competition is so great, just like there is a widely circulated saying: A group of department-level cadres can be killed by smashing a plaque near Tiananmen Square in Beijing. So if this is the case, my father doesn't believe that I'm really normal. But those who know me probably know that there is a word called stubbornness in my personality, the more you don't want me to be, the more I will be. Since my father didn't believe me, I proved it to him.

I secretly breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, and then the bus suddenly stopped, and I arrived at a platform, and a group of people came on one after another, and I felt a fragrance coming at me from far and near, this fragrance smelled good but not the vulgar street perfume smell. I turned my head to look at it, and I was instantly amazed.

What I saw was a perfect woman, with some long, silky hair with a hint of burgundy; The faint wavy curly long hair is casually pulled behind the head, and the scattered long hair hangs down the perfect side face in the painting to the chest, perfectly showing the slender face shape, plus the thin lips painted red, big eyes, from where it looks flawless, like a fairy falling from the sky, and the only reason for her to fall may be her cold expression like a frozen, if this beauty was born in ancient times, it is estimated that it will be a disaster for the country and the people, just thought of this, I just feel that today is a bit of a bad year, what to say.

Because there were more people when I got on the bus in front, I stood in a corner of the bus, although there were no seats, but the space was still quite large, and then with more people, my place became the most comfortable place, but no one saw the space that I blocked here. However, this fairy-like woman seems to have just seen it because of the good angle of getting into the car. Leaning over and standing beside me, the faint scent was a poison. I looked at the carriage, it turned out that the beauty of the beauty was killed, and the men, women and children on the bus basically all looked at this beauty, of course, what they didn't see didn't count.

I can't help but feel a little nervous in my heart, although others don't look at me, but it's also the person who is next to the fairy. While I was imagining it, I suddenly felt someone squeezing me hard next to me, almost squeezing me out of my current position. A burst of anger surged into my heart, and I turned my head and was about to curse you for looking for death! But seeing the two yellow hairs looking at me without turning their eyes, looking at the two of them like that, I don't know why, my impression of the yellow hair is particularly bad, maybe it's because the person who killed the person who missed the hand was also yellow hair.

Thinking of the dead yellow hair, and then looking at the two yellow hairs in front of me, my temper went down a little, in this strange place, I don't want to cause trouble again into the police station, and look at one of the yellow hairs bulging around the waist, it may be a knife. I didn't say anything, after all, I just squeezed me.

One of the short yellow hairs seemed to see that I didn't move, and I was so tall, not like a bully, so he muttered something to the tall yellow hair, and then the two of them separated and walked around, I stared at them tightly, but because the people next to me blocked it, they didn't see it, thinking that I didn't pay attention, so they continued to lean towards me, and the two of them separated the two sides, and one of the short yellow hairs also reached into a quiet next to him when he came over, The girl, who looked like a student, quickly pulled out a purse and put it in her pocket.

Seeing the two people approaching the fairy beauty in front of me, my heart suddenly trembled, what do they want to do? Stealing money or rubbing oil? Either one seems to have nothing to do with me, but there seems to be a voice in my heart reminding me, protect her, protect her! Maybe she does have this desire to be protective.

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