In the morning, Ma Xiaoyou was at home.

The two little aunts are putting the food on the table, Ma Xiaoyou's father, wearing glasses and reading the English economic newspaper with ten lines at a glance, the media all over the world are the same, the newspaper is eight points false, two points true, if you understand it, you can understand it, and if you don't understand it, you can just have a good time.

Upstairs, the sound of a rousing piano came.

"Early in the morning, I took the wrong medicine again." Father incomprehensibly Chong Ma Xiaoyou's mother said.

"The situation in her studio is not very good, I don't know who she is angry with." Mother got off the treadmill and said as she changed her shoes.

"The social form is stable, the gap between the rich and the poor is already there, this era, it is not the time to do things with enthusiasm, Youyou is too stubborn and capable, but it is not suitable for leaders, and it is good to suffer a little setback." My father put down the newspaper and began to eat breakfast earnestly.

“…… Since you know that you can't do anything with your enthusiasm, why don't you help her, find a friend who is a venture capitalist, and help the girl. Mother said tentatively.

"You don't know anything about it, your daughter, let's eat."

The father replied softly, and the mother was speechless.

……

Upstairs, Ma Xiaoyou's forehead was covered with sweat, her silky hair was sticky, her fair skin was reflected in the sun, and she could see the green blood vessels cleanly, and she played Chopin's "Polonaise" No. 6 in A major with a stubborn expression.

She is a tenacious person, once she recognizes something, she always meticulously moves towards the goal, regardless of how many tribulations there are in the process.

Just yesterday, she took her fashion model and went to a fashion magazine, which she had prepared since H City, in exchange for an old lady's sneering criticism.

"Do you have a model in your studio?"

"You're just holding your clothes."

"What kind of fashion show have you been in?"

"You don't even have a brand, how can I publish it for you, you think this is a vegetable market, and any rags can be put up."

A series of questions made Ma Xiaoyou completely speechless, what made her uncomfortable was not that her work was criticized, but because she didn't prepare a red envelope, and the person in charge didn't even look at it, so she threw her clothes back.

If a normal person has learned such a lesson, he must immediately go downstairs to prepare a red envelope, but is Ma Xiaoyou a normal person?

If she were a normal person, would she still go to H City, and she wouldn't even call home when she was struggling to eat?

I have always felt that she is just a woman's appearance, a man's thinking, with Zhang Jun's inexplicable ruthlessness, and the old fairy's way of doing things that is incompatible with conventional society.

If a person like her wants to take a career and is lucky to be in power, I believe that Grandpa Zhu has been prepared, but the hundred dogheads that have not been used up will all be used in the right place.

That's right, she has this ruthlessness.

But no matter what, she is also a girl, when she is extremely depressed, she also needs to adjust, she also needs to express, the work has not been smooth, and the relationship is even more twists and turns, yesterday the aunt came again, Sister You was very melancholy, and when she got up in the morning, she began to pout the piano.

After talking about the song, she drank a sip of water, glanced at her mobile phone, thought about it, and sent a text message, which read: "I'm in a bad mood, let's go see Brother Tiger together, it's good." ”

After sending it, Ma Xiaoyou walked directly to the bathroom, ready to flush the sweat on his body.

At this moment, my mother, who had heard the sound of the piano dissipating downstairs, came up with breakfast.

“…… Youyou, let's have something to eat. Mother walked in and shouted into the bathroom.

"I'm not too hungry to eat."

"Breakfast, to eat a little, in the early days of entrepreneurship, it is not intelligence, but physical strength." Mother smiled and replied slowly.

"Okay, then you can put it on the table."

"Well, okay, mom is at work, you can move around freely."

“oK。” Ma Xiaoyou replied crisply.

"Buzz."

The mother, who was just about to leave, turned her head and saw the screen of Ma Xiaoyou's mobile phone lit up, and the muted phone trembled twice on the desktop.

After a pause for a few seconds, my mother picked up the mobile phone casually, pressed it to read the text message, and replied: "At three o'clock in the afternoon, I still have some things to do, I will call you after processing, and meet downstairs in your studio, it just so happens that I also have something to tell you." ”

The mother glanced at the previous record, and then looked at the name of the note, which was called "International Dance South", the mother frowned, and hurriedly replied, which read: "Two o'clock." ”

After more than ten seconds, I replied, "Okay." ”

The mother glanced at it, deleted the last two, and then shouted at the bathroom, "Youyou, there is a text message from a friend." ”

"You looked." Ma Xiaoyou hesitated for a moment, and then replied.

"My phone is out of battery, I wanted to call your dad, and I accidentally clicked it." The mother replied "truthfully".

"You spied on my **, just once." Ma Xiaoyou was silent for a moment and replied seriously.

"Not next time." Mother replied dryly.

"Okay, you're busy, just put the phone on the table."

"Well, pay attention to eating fruit at noon."

With that, the mother left.

A few minutes later, Ma Xiaoyou walked out of the bathroom, picked up his mobile phone and glanced at it, and after seeing the time and place on the text message, he changed his clothes and prepared to go to the studio for a spin and spend a torturous morning.

……

On the other hand, after we separated from Feng Dong, Lao Xian, Jin Beibei, Li Hao, and Han Dayan all returned to the new residence arranged by Feng Dong.

The reason why I didn't go back was because in the old residence, the sanitation was not clean, and there were some bills that were not taken out, and there were some of my signatures on them, although they were pseudonyms, but the handwriting was mine, so I had to go back and clean up, and it happened that Ma Xiaoyou asked me in the afternoon, so there was no need to bring them along.

I took a taxi back to the accommodation and I walked inside.

This house is a three-bedroom apartment, living in less than a month, but it is also the first home in Beijing, I am sentimental, I have developed an indescribable feeling, this time I will come back and leave, so my brother's heart is slightly sad.

Back in the kitchen, I put on rubber gloves, took a closer look at the house, and found that no one had come in, and began to carefully clean up the garbage, including used dishes and chopsticks, paper pumps, cooking tools, etc., all into a large cardboard box, sealed with tape.

Then I took the mop and began to clean, very carefully, this is not over-nervousness, but the professionalism of a professional teenager.

After tidying up, I scanned the room, and after making sure that nothing was missing, I lit all kinds of bills with a lighter, and the ashes were scattered in the hallway, and then I left with a cardboard box, and when I got downstairs, I threw it directly into the big garbage bin.

Standing downstairs in the community, I lit a cigarette, felt very hungry, looked down at my watch, and was stunned.

"Holy shit, it's half past one...... Finished... Finished... If I don't get two o'clock, Sister Ma will have to kill me. ”

I looked at my watch and cursed, and then I trotted out of the community, took a taxi, and rushed in the direction of Ma Xiaoyou's studio.

"Master, hurry, hurry." I urged.

"Big brother, this is Hyundai, not a bullet train, no matter how fast it is, where can it go faster." The driver is quite poor.

"I'm really anxious, I made an appointment with a friend, you can take a detour, you can go wherever you want, and it's okay to pay more money." I said anxiously.

"There's no way to detour, Beijing is a ring bridge, don't be impatient, brother." The master persuaded.

“…… Alas, the gDP is so high every year, where does the money go, why don't you build roads. I interjected speechlessly.

"Hehe, I've bought pollution-free special water supply." The master said with a smile.

I was speechless.

……

The other end.

At the door of Ma Xiaoyou's studio, a nanny car was parked below, and a woman sitting in it, wearing a pair of sunglasses, looked down at her watch, frowned and said, "There is no concept of time, it's all two and ten ......." ”

"Sister Liu, who are we waiting for?" A young woman in uniform asked.

“…… Delay the afternoon meeting by one hour. The woman replied to the question.

……

On the street, there was a bit of traffic jam ahead, I put my neck out of the window, looking at the traffic jam in the distance, my heart suddenly couldn't do it, but I felt very strange, I don't understand why the grumpy Ma has long legs, and she hasn't called me until now, this is not her character.

"When is this going to go?" I inked a sentence and turned my head boredly to look behind me, trying to see how many cars were holding behind me.

"Huh."

When I swept my eyes back twice, I was about to retract my neck, when I suddenly felt that I had just seen a very familiar head, frowned and stunned, I turned around and swept twice, but I didn't find a familiar target, a large row of cars behind, and people were dazzled.

"Hey, buddy, don't stick your head out, there's a camera in front, if you catch it, fine me." The driver said.

"Oh, good." I came to my senses and nodded back.

After being stuck in traffic for more than ten minutes, the car was back on the road again.

At 2:45 in the afternoon, I rushed to the bottom of Ma Xiaoyou's studio, touched the protruding little heart, I gritted my teeth and walked over, but I swept around, but I didn't find Ma Xiaoyou's person.

"Angry."

I muttered to myself in confusion, took out the phone, and was about to call Ma Xiaoyou.

"Bang dang,."

The door of the nanny car opened, and the uniform of the woman walked towards me.

"Hello, you're a friend of Youyou." The uniformed woman asked me.

"Oh yes, you're her colleague." I asked, confused.

"No, but her mother wants to meet you." The woman in uniform said politely.

"Her mother."

I was blindsided.

P.s.: Announce the two Weibo accounts of the Ring Ring, Sina Weibo: Pseudo Ring-17K, Tencent Weibo: False Ring, I hope you will pay more attention, and you are welcome to come and harass,