33. Your skin is itchy
The manager didn't tell me directly what to do about the loss, and I could only roll out of his office with the bill, Durian looked at my face, squeezed his eyes at me, and signaled me to be calm.
Sitting at the desk, the inquiry from Durian flashed on the computer: What's wrong? Is something big going on?
I replied: The tax bill for the first two days, there was a mistake, a loss, 30,000 yuan.
Durian replied to me: Looking for Daben.
Daben? My mind was in a hurry, and then I suddenly realized that Gao Zijian had not appeared for three consecutive days. Daben, Gao Zijian's car is also.
30,000 yuan, Chen Yujia, is this the rhythm of your waiting for death?
At half past eight in the evening, I finally got the last report, took a soft breath, turned off the computer, closed the door, got on the elevator, and prepared to go home.
I have had a similar experience before, working overtime to ** o'clock, and starting to call when I get out of the elevator, the other party's voice is the only comfort on a busy day. Such a small piece of happiness will feel full of joy.
And now. If you don't want to......
The phone rang at this time, and without seeing the name displayed, the call was connected. It's just that strange things happened, on the phone, no one spoke.
"Hello?" I glanced strangely at the unfamiliar number displayed on it and whispered in response.
Three seconds, still no one spoke, I hung up the phone, just took two steps, I felt that something was wrong, instinctively glanced behind me, and saw Gao Zijian standing there.
In his hand, he was holding his mobile phone.
A dark blue suit was worn over a white vertical striped shirt, the neckline at the top of the shirt was open, the butterfly collar was messily pulled to the side, and the shiny leather shoes shone with a faint black light, which couldn't help but make me a little panicked.
I didn't dare to look him in the eye, but vaguely, I seemed to be able to sense the danger message, as my prospective landlord, it stands to reason that I should have stepped forward to show comfort, but......
I tugged at the corners of my mouth, lifted my legs and ran.
"Chen Xiaojia!" An angry roar behind me reached my ears, and my heart was even more panicked, it was obvious that Gao Zijian had caught up, "Chen Xiaojia, you stop for me!" ”
I dared to stay where I was, and I went down the stairs with two clicks, and walked quickly towards the right side of the gate, and just as I was pleased with my actions, I suddenly said, "Ah! The sound reached my ears and made me stop unconsciously.
There was bitterness in the voice, it was obvious that there was an accident, I turned my face in slow motion, and I saw Gao Zijian lying under the stairs in embarrassment, his face full of pain, and his hands were still holding his thighs, presumably falling down the stairs.
"Chen Xiaojia, you have the fucking ability to run for Lao Tzu again, ......" Gao Zijian twisted his brows, and while yelling at me, his arms grabbed his hands and legs tightly, looking at someone lying on the ground in embarrassment, I actually naturally felt a sense of joy.
"Gao Zijian, why are you? Why are you here? I pretended to take two steps forward unexpectedly, took out my mobile phone, quickly pressed the shutter button, took a photo of someone falling to the ground, and pretended to be concerned and asked: "Your old legs are so long, do you play hurdles at night?" ”
Gao Zijian glared at me and said, "Don't fucking fill me with garlic and help me up!" ”
I looked at Gao Zijian's outstretched right hand, stepped forward, and stretched out my hand, but as soon as the hand stretched out, I knew that I had been hit, Gao Zijian kicked his legs, and he rolled up from the ground very smoothly and hugged me into his arms.
The strong smell of alcohol rushed into my nostrils, I knew that Gao Zijian must have been drinking again, thinking that he suddenly didn't appear like evaporation in the past two days, I probably guessed that I had spoken too much before, and gently pushed his shoulder, saying, "What's wrong?" Where have you been wronged? ”
The comfort tone of my sister talking to my younger brother, I asked Gao Zijian with a pretended humor, trying to hide the embarrassment of him hugging me at this moment.
"I'm out of love." Gao Zijian continued to hold me, resting his chin on my shoulder, and said in a hoarse voice, "I was dumped." ”
Another poor man.
"It's okay, a turnip and a pit, you haven't met your own turnip." As an experienced person in a broken love, I consoled.
Gao Zijian still didn't let go of me, the scorching breath sprinkled on my shoulder, I retreated a little awkwardly, but he hugged me tighter, I heard him say: "Chen Xiaojia, don't move, even if it is, comfort and comfort me." ”
In my impression, Gao Zijian is sassy enough, poisonous enough, and affectionate enough. For him, falling out of love is just a change of bed partner, but at this moment, he hugged me so sadly, which suddenly reminded me of myself.
He fell out of love and could find a new girlfriend, while I was still struggling to find out why he broke up.
Sympathy, presumably that's the case.
I looked at the street lamp standing beside the road in the distance, looked at the yellow halo it emitted, and then looked at the several intersecting roads in the distance, and suddenly I thought of a word, the world is impermanent.
"Chen Xiaojia." Gao Zijian finally spoke up.
"I'm here." I retracted my thoughts and replied.
"I don't like turnips."
"Huh?" I'm a little confused.
Gao Zijian let go of me, pointed to my legs, and said, "The top is thick, the bottom is thin, the radish legs, I don't like it." ”
"Hey, Gao Zijian, I see you're itchy again, right?" I glared at him, my legs unconsciously shrinking back.
"For the sake of your comfort just now," Gao Zijian looked at me, took out a SPRINGCOFFFE membership card in his hand, and said, "This one from my friend last time is useless, so I will reluctantly bring you along." ”
When Gao Zijian's membership card came officially, I didn't eat anyway, so I immediately pretended to be shy and nodded, and as soon as I raised my foot, the mobile phone in my bag rang, and when I picked it up, my face changed.