So she spent the whole day cleaning, and during this time, she thought about giving up something.

But it can't be done!

Until the afternoon, it was not early, and it was almost dark, and Wen had just finished cleaning the rest of the place, and was just about to leave work with the steps of her seniors, when the person assigned to her appeared again.

I only felt my eyelids jump, and suddenly there was a feeling that there would be no good things.

After all, just looking at the person's smile, I felt that it was not simple, but a little obscene.

"Are you done?" In a few moments of reminiscence, a voice with a little contempt came to his ears.

Wen Gu raised his eyes to look over, only to see that the eyes of those people could not afford her, and he suddenly felt a little sullen in his heart, "That's it." "With so many places to clean, how about calling her?

In any case, it is necessary to normalize the work of work!

Unexpectedly, people didn't mean to be considerate of her at all, and after hearing this, the corners of their mouths were crooked, a little ill-intentioned, "Then please finish it and get off work." After that, I really didn't take another look at Wen Lao, and took the lead directly from work.

The girls and men around are also getting off work one after another.

She was left alone, there.

There was an urge to leave at the moment, but the conditions did not allow it, so I cleaned it up honestly.

Even if people have a bad attitude towards her, there is no way, the past review, never knew that she would have such a humble day.

However, it was her own choice.

By the time it was completely cleaned, it was almost dark, and when I looked through the window, I could still see the twinkling stars in the night sky, as well as the bright neon lights in the city.

Forget it, it's finally time to rest, and I don't bother to care about anything, so I sorted out my bags and prepared to go back to my small apartment.

When he returned home, he had no strength.

After all, I've always been an online writer, and I've never thought of doing anything else, and my first job was indeed a bit of a twist and turn.

took out the key in the bag, and was about to open the door, when he saw a figure squatting at the door, quite familiar.

Puzzled, and didn't know whether to speak, he simply stared at the man for a while, as if he was trying to find some similar memories.

I always feel that this scene has a bit of déjà vu.

Slowly, the man's cheeks gradually became clearer, although the light of the street lamp was not large, but it was not so weak that people could not see it, at least, Su Qihua's delicate cheeks were not difficult for her to distinguish.

"Eh, is that you?" Somehow, Wen was relieved.

Fortunately, fortunately it is not Song Xingchen.

Although it has been said so clearly one day, she still feels a little uneasy in her heart, whether Song Xingchen is sincere or not, at least, she trampled on other people's minds.

Seeing Wen Gu's relieved expression, Su Qihua was a little unhappy, squinted his eyes, and said softly after a while, "What kind of expression are you?" "It's as if the person who is looking forward to coming is someone else.

Belch.

Blinking a little innocently, Wen Gu slowly fell on Su Qihua's body, "What are you doing here?" Then he felt that his tone was not quite right, and hurriedly added another sentence, softly, it sounded inexplicably comfortable, "Also, you like to squat in my house so much?" ”

If it weren't for someone he knew, he probably really thought that someone with bad intentions was eyeing him.

For example, Song Xingchen last time, Song Xingchen thought so.

"I'll wait for you." Since being analyzed by the milkshake last time, Su Qihua has gradually felt that his feelings about the past may be really a little different, so he is still a little worried in his heart, so he took advantage of the weekend break to come over to take a look.

It's better to settle down, so that you don't think about it all the time.

From the angle of reminiscence, you can just see Su Qihua's faint smile, as well as his slightly messy hair that was blown by the wind, which added a bit of charming flavor.

"Wait for me?" This sound a little speechless to the old man, "What are you waiting for me?" ”

Fortunately, I have been chatting with Wen for a long time, and I have already figured out her character of digging into the roots, Su Qihua has also been prepared, just smiled lightly, and the beautiful voice is like a breeze, "Look at our great writer." Knowing that Wen Gu was complaining about his lack of recommendation recently, Su Qihua praised Wen Gu in disguise in front of Wen Gu.

Earned the favor of the old man.

Now Su Qihua has made it clear that he likes to review his past.

I don't know when it started, and I don't know if it's because of that thing, but I feel like I'm very appetizing when I chat on the Internet.

In fact, more importantly, this is not only the author under him, but also his little fan, such a fate makes Su Qihua feel inexplicably sighing.

It means that what Su Qihua said is indeed very good, at least, the reminiscence that was still in high interest just now still has a little spirit, and then he smiled and said casually, "What a big writer, it's just a small online article, and there is no editor's favor." Although he also hopes that there will be a day when he will become a god, however, it is really too far away.

It was so far away that she didn't dare to think about it.

Su Qihua was also stunned when he heard this, but sighed in his heart, he knew that Wen Gu was a little complaining about him, but he didn't expect it to reach the point where he would say it when he met someone.

Wen Gu smiled, he didn't have too many doubts, and his current mood was a little better because of Su Qihua's arrival, so he invited Su Qihua to sit in the house, and Wen Gu was idle.

"Okay, let's be honest, why did you come to me?" Wen gave Su Qihua some water and spoke by the way.

Su Qihua didn't care very much, blinked his eyes, and sold it for a while, then said, "Didn't you say you were looking for me last time, and now you forgot about it?" That being said, I don't see the slightest hint of blame.

Wen looked at Su Qihua a little suspiciously several times, and then fell silent.

I don't know why, she always feels that Su Qihua is weird now, at least compared with last time.

I always feel that the current Su Qihua has a bit of burning in his tone.

Forget it, let's just think about it too much.

Su Qihua took the opportunity to observe the old house, and found that since he came last time, it had been much cleaner, and nodded with satisfaction, "By the way, aren't you writing online articles full-time, why did you come back so late with your bag?" This question was what he wanted to ask when he first saw the old man.