19. Frustration
"Hey, Aunt Zhang, is Jia Qiao here? Can you get him to listen to the phone? After Yu Rao took the medicine, she called in her room.
"Yes, you wait, I'll have someone call him." There was silence on the phone for a while, and a familiar voice sounded on the other end, and Jia Qiao fed it crisply.
"Jia Qiao, how are you doing? Do you miss me?
The other one snorted softly, "No! ”
Heh, the little thing is quite big. Yu Rao bent the corners of her mouth, looking happy and satisfied, "Don't be so stingy with men~"
"Unless you come to see me and take me to the amusement park!"
Yu Rao choked all of a sudden, and Mu Li had to stay in the hotel for at least more than a week. Her hesitation made Jia Qiao sensitively aware that she didn't even need to coax her anymore.
"If you don't come this time, don't come again!" Leaving a cruel word, Jia Qiao hung up the phone directly.
I immediately dialed it, and it had been replaced by Aunt Zhang answering the phone, "It's okay." The little one sulked and it was all right away. ”
Yu Rao's heart was in a panic, she had really given Jiaqiao very little over the years, and when she put him in the welfare home, she told herself that it was so that Jiaqiao could have a complete home and live a good life when she came back.
But in the past four years, she seems to be still at the starting point, and the happiness she said she wanted to give him has not been realized, and even the desire to accompany him to the amusement park for a whole day is difficult to satisfy.
The mirror on the desk reflected her expressionless.
She was so tired, tired and discouraged like never before, for her incompetence and dereliction of duty.
In front of people, she has always liked to smile and welcome people. Who doesn't love someone who laughs and groans? Especially in her service industry. Even if he achieves the position of manager, he is still just a waiter in front of the guests.
Hooking the corners of her lips, she squeezed out a smile, and the person in the mirror laughed too. It still looks good when he laughs, although his eyes are gloomy as if he wants to cry. But who cares when you cry? It's just that I'm uncomfortable, and I let those people outside see the joke in vain.
Yu Rao's work mobile phone rang, and the voice of Mu Li's assistant Eric came, "Manager Yu, William asked you to send a cup of sour plum soup to the study." ”
The door of the study was not locked, and when Yu Rao pushed the door in, Mu Li was lying on the desk, with a pair of fashionable black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her straight nose, drawing intently.
When we first studied civil engineering together, most of us liked to use computers to draw pictures. Mu Li is obsessed with the real touch of surveying and mapping with a pen by hand. Yu Rao is infatuated with the seriousness of his drawings, he paints their future with his pen, and she traces his appearance with her eyes. At that time, the two of them didn't say a word for an afternoon, quietly and quietly busy with their own things.
Yu Rao lightly put the sour plum soup on the small table by the door, and prepared to leave quietly.
"Bring it here." Mu Li commanded in a clear voice.
He didn't raise his head, and he actually found himself? Yu Rao was surprised, but she didn't dare to slack off and served the sour plum soup, and carefully picked a corner and put it down.
"Mr. William." She didn't want to call him Mr. Mu, this person was already a famous architect Mu Li, not the person she loved in her memory. As if this would comfort her, Mu Li was still fine in a corner, and she and he were not torn apart beyond recognition by reality. "Please take your time."
turned around and wanted to leave, but his elbow was pulled by a force, and he subconsciously resisted, but was dragged back by a greater force, and the whole person was directly turned around and pressed face down on the desk.
"What are you doing?" Yu Rao dared to be angry but didn't dare to raise her voice, she almost gritted her teeth and asked, Shen Lan and Zhou Cui went out, and they could come back at any time.
Mu Li didn't speak, he directly raised his hand and pulled Yu Rao's shirt out of the skirt, and pushed it up, revealing a large snow back.
Yu Rao's back suddenly cooled, and her toes tightened, "You're crazy!" Didn't Shen Lan satisfy you? ”