585.Chapter 584

But the next day I made chicken soup, and when it was served, she was already discharged from the hospital.

Looking at the empty ward, I asked the nurse, who said that she had been discharged from the hospital last night and that many people had come to pick her up.

I immediately picked up my phone and called her.

She hung up on the first two.

The third, she answered: "What's the matter?" ā€

"When were you discharged?" I asked.

"Last night."

"Did the doctor discharge you?"

"The doctor said I could go home and recuperate."

"Okay, I'll go over now."

"No, someone takes care of me."

"I'll go!" I wrung my way a little childishly.

"I don't need you to come here, you understand, don't appear in front of me again." She hung up.

What now?

Just go over?

It's probably going to be closed, and even if she lets me in and bumps into the successful guy who takes care of her, I won't be happy.

Okay, you won't let me take care of it, I don't want to take care of it yet, go back.

But in those few days, it was really tormenting for me, I was afraid that something would happen to her body, I was worried about her recovery, and I was angry that she would rather let successful people take care of me than look for me.

After a few days of suffering like this, I couldn't stand it anymore, so I called her again and asked her how she was recovering.

She said, "I'm all right." ā€

Then he hung up.

I'm cĒŽo.

In short, my mood in those days was particularly rainbow, irritable, depressed, suspicious, annoyed, and all kinds of restlessness.

Moreover, it was not only a cold war with Saori, but also a big war.

She called that day and asked me angrily if I was cooking soup for Lin Xi every day.

I said that Lin Xi was injured and hospitalized.

Saori says she's not pretending.

I immediately got angry and scolded Saori.

After hanging up the phone, I called Lin Xi again, but she didn't answer, and her heart was in turmoil!

Grass.

On that day, the company partyed.

Tian Jing called me and said that I had better attend as well, and I went.

That night, Sister Bai also came.

Tian Jing expressed herself and sang a song of childhood.

We applauded together, and this bit of face had to be given.

In my opinion, her singing skills can only be regarded as waiting, but it caused thunderous applause from the audience.

After singing a song, Tian Jing stabbed me and asked me to sing a song too!

I said I didn't want to sing.

She said that you are the boss, you stand up first, and then it is the turn of the subordinates.

All right.

The song I sang that day was "I Don't Want to Go" by Zhou Huajian.

When I was singing, I thought of the witch inexplicably.

She used to say that I sang this song beautifully.

You always say I'm here

Such a lonely time

I want to contact you

However, talk about love

Not enough love to say

Let's just go

How can you not understand me

How could it not be known

A woman's heart is fragile

Loneliness is not me

I can't stand it

Just every day

I miss you too much

Actually, I don't want to go

Actually, I want to stay

Stay with you every spring, summer, autumn and winter

You have to trust me

It won't be long

I want you to spend this life with me

At that time, she also promised to spend her life with me.

Huh, and then what?

And then now?

After singing, everyone was so enchanted that they forgot to applaud.

The first one to take the lead in applauding turned out to be Sister Bai.

I smiled politely at her, and she took the initiative to come over and sit next to me, and since I was next to the song ordering station, I guessed that she didn't come for me, but for the song.

After she sat down, she began to search for songs, and turned to me sideways and said, "You sing great!" ā€

At this time, a colleague over there coaxed the two of us to sing a duet.

Seeing this, I could only ask her, "What song do you sing?" ā€

She shrugged her shoulders and said, "I don't know, you can order it and see if I can sing." ā€

I ordered a song by Zhang Xinzhe and Carina Lau, which was a little tempting.

Sister Bai stood beside me, very close, and the two sang together.

When singing the harmony part, she always crosses the tune, so I had to pull my voice to sing the female part.

Although it was not very successful, everyone still applauded, and some people even began to wink at me, as if she was a mum who sang with her, and she could take it home at any time.

Of course, nothing happened to Sister Bai and I that night. In fact, we haven't spoken to each other since we finished singing. She went back by car with Tian Jing and others, and other colleagues scattered.

The next night, I stayed in the company, and I was the only one in the company.

But it didn't take long for me to find out that there was actually another person in the company.

That's Sister Bai.

Her office was still lit.

When I left, Sister Bai hadn't left yet.

When I got up to go and turned off the lampstand lights, I saw her look out and saw me, so I had to go and say hello to her and say that I would go first.

"Oh, you're still there." Sister Bai said to me.

"Well, Sister Bai, aren't you off work yet?"

She said loudly: "I'm so angry, I don't know how the finance department calculates, it's not right!" ā€

Her voice is usually calm and gentle, and this is the first time I noticed how cute her screams are when she loses her temper.

I looked at her face: the pouting mouth revealed a sense of grievance that only a little girl has, both cute and sexy.

I smiled and said, "Sister Bai, have you eaten?" ā€

"Nope."

"Why don't you have a meal together and do this tomorrow?"

"Okay." She actually agreed.

We went to the alley on the right side of the company building, which is known as this food street, where the food of various ethnic minorities from all over the country gathers.

During the hot pot meal, we had a friendly and constructive conversation, and the chat process was very pleasant.

She asked me how Saori and I were, and I just said a casual remark.

When she asked to pay the bill, she found that I had already paid, and when she saw that I was rushing to pay the bill, she said, "Do you want to have two drinks?" She pointed to a small bar at the end of the street.

"Okay."

We went into the small bar.

The bar is not big, there are seven or eight tables, and there are three tables of people, men and women. None of them are children, but they seem to be some white-collar workers.

With Lisa's music playing, it's no wonder that there are no demons dancing here.

A glass of bartending for one person and a little snack.

The two chatted while eating.

One glass of bartending was obviously not enough, so I simply asked for a bottle of foreign wine, two bottles of iced tea, mixed with ice cubes.

Unconsciously, at ten o'clock, it was actually full of people.

They are all chatting comfortably and friends.

After a while, there was a bar singer who came on stage and sang a few songs, Don't like you or something.

Since Sister Bai was sitting facing the outside, she said come over to me and squeeze with me to watch people sing.

All right.

I moved my ass and she sat down next to me, the stool was short, squeezing two people, just right.

When she toasted to me, her eyes showed a glow that hooked me.

My heart was moved.

Whenever I have intimate contact with girls, I always like to smell the body fragrance of girls, and this process always starts with smelling the girls' fragrance. Sister Bai's straight black hair does not have a trace of dandruff, a pure natural feeling; The skin is fair and clean, and I can't help but take a bite.

She leaned back so I could see her face. At this point, the fool knows what she wants me to do.

After the two of them sat down, I whispered in her ear, "I'm going to the hotel tonight." ā€

Sister Bai didn't speak, just laughed, so I continued: "Then let's go to the hotel." ā€

Our room was on the 18th floor and needed to be taken up by elevator. As soon as I got into the elevator, I hugged her body from behind.

She didn't resist, but clasped my hands tightly, tilting her head slightly, looking intoxicated.

"Don't, there's surveillance in the elevator!"

Half a minute of elevator time was a torment for us, and when we finally reached the target floor, I immediately took her hand and ran to the outside of the elevator, saying as I ran, "Where is the room, left or right?" ā€

She said helplessly: "Look at you, you're in a hurry, on the right, you're running in the wrong direction!" ā€

As he spoke, he put on a calm and unhurried look, took my hand, and searched for the room unhurriedly. We started chatting, and Sister Bai told me that she and her man were quite affectionate at first, and then things between them became routine.

This may be a common problem between couples or boyfriends and girlfriends who have been married or cohabited for a long time, and I don't know how many families are facing similar problems. Many couples have broken down, divorced, and many boyfriends and girlfriends have become cold in their relationships, all of which have a common aspect: sex. Although it is despised by the Chinese people, it does endanger hĆ i to thousands of households, and it endangers hĆ i to most of the years and even between young families and couples. In the past, I also hated those cheating men and women, but when I was faced with such a problem, when I didn't have that for the girlfriend around me, I realized the true meaning of sex, and understood the pain of those who would rather turn their backs on the world's insults for the sake of sex.

Therefore, as each individual in the world, we should understand each other, at least not insult each other without understanding, which will only increase the moral shackles of others and make others endure inhuman emotional torture.

Many people will say that if there is no harmony, you can break up and divorce, but is it really as simple as a lip service? After all, we are social beings, social, and we live, many times, not for ourselves. If you're just living for yourself, why walk down the street, looking glamorous on the outside but actually exhausted on the inside? Find a monk temple or a nunnery, how simple and stress-free life will be!

The reason why man is human is not only because we are the most intelligent animals, but because we have a wealth of emotions that other animals do not have, and of course we also have a rationality that animals do not have.

Sister Bai and I started a conversation about life.

Sister Bai asked me: "Now this qiē, it is also your hard work, if you are a garbage, you will not be able to mix it up like this." ā€

I said to her, "You think so. What effort? The reason why I was able to turn around was because someone covered me after I joined the company, and you also helped me, and you are the lucky star of my life. Who doesn't work hard? If it weren't for you, I wouldn't know what it would be. ā€

"Sister Bai, do you say that there are people who work harder than sanitation workers? They sometimes get up at 3:30 a.m. in the morning to clean the city, and they don't get off work at 11 or 2 p.m. in the evening. Is there still someone who works so hard in the cold and in the summer? But their income is the most meager in the city, and as for the reward for hard work, you can see that these sanitation workers are not valid at all, and it is simply a general and deceptive statement. Most people get up early and stay late for a salary, or for a small business for themselves, but they are really hard-working, really poor, why are they still so hard? In fact, the important thing is to ignore that efforts need to have a direction and guidance, if under the guidance of a wrong thinking, maybe your efforts will be exhausted in exchange for a meager income, how to change yourself. Does it really pay off? The premise is that your contribution is the right one, or you are just a machine if you don't work hard, a sad family who is struggling to survive in exchange for a meager salary day after day. Who's the credit for being like this now? It was you who brought me into my current company and gave me the opportunity to follow you on the right path. If there is no such relationship, I am still working as a part-time waiter in KTV, struggling to survive on the subsistence line, talking about why we can sit here and drink today. How many graduates are still looking for jobs everywhere? How many people are struggling in the city? Don't these people work hard? These people are also good students in school, and they work hard to step into society, but why are they still living so hard? Because of what? It's that they didn't follow the right people, they didn't do the right thing, and it must not be said that they didn't work hard. Because of this, "hard work pays off" has become a scam. Because there is a prerequisite for hard work to be rewarded, the premise is to follow the right person, is to ask someone to give you opportunities, is to do the right thing, if you ignore these premises, hard work not only does not return, hard work will make you more and more wrong, the harder you work, the more restricted. As the famous Napoleon argued: a stupid and diligent man must not be appointed. What is a stupid person? If you are really stupid, don't bother, Napoleon's stupidity is the group of people who have wrong thinking, ignore the correct thinking from the beginning, hold on to the defects there, and work diligently in this direction, except for mistakes on mistakes, there is no other end. Follow the right people, do the right things, in a perfect thinking can make hard work a reward, or it is really a stupid and diligent person who is really stubborn, the kind of people who will definitely fail and will never be appointed by Napoleon. ā€