Chapter 85: A Campfire in the Distance

(a)

A public phone booth in front. Lost and walking on the road, she remembered that she should call Bai Xian, he would definitely call Chang Xia, and Bai Xian, who couldn't get through the phone, didn't know what was going on, and didn't know how anxious he would be.

Without her mobile phone, Bai Xian in another city couldn't find her at all, she was like a small boat on the vast sea, and there was a thick fog on the sea, and she disappeared into this vast fog.

Every night he holds the phone in his hand, and through this voice, he seems to see the other party. Every night, only the glowing light through the mobile phone reaches each other through the blur of distance.

She seemed to be able to pinch his big nose and tug at his earlobes and bend his big ears. But sometimes the voice suddenly stopped. When his phone couldn't get through, he seemed to be able to see a mysterious undercurrent flashing in the dark night in the distance.

In the distance, the fallen leaves of the city float in the air along with the vehicles. It was like she was sitting on a spinning roller coaster, falling towards the dark abyss that would never reappear.

Did something happen to her? His heart was pounding, as if he were crawling in a cold stream, and the people who were running outside seemed to be caught off guard and accidentally knocked down at any moment. Fate sometimes jokingly throws a brick from a shelf.

"Hey, who's that?" "It's me." Chang Xia said with a crying voice.

"Xiao Xia, why do you use this phone? What about your phone? I couldn't get through to you just now, and I'm in a hurry. ”

"Bai Xian, I lost my phone again." At this time, Chang Xia couldn't help crying, and all the frustration and exhaustion fell to Bai Xian.

"Don't cry, don't cry." Compared with the panic and fear that he couldn't get through to her mobile phone just now, losing the mobile phone is not the most worrying. Although she couldn't get through to her phone every time, her first reaction was, did she lose her phone again?

But it was nothing compared to the fear of losing her, compared to the fear of her being alone. "Don't cry, don't cry, it's okay if you lose your phone, as long as the person is fine."

At night, this figure named Chang Xia rose from her body and was suspended in the streamer in the air. The one called "Bai Xian" also levitated, like a manipulated puppeteer rising from a human finger. But they are like a galaxy far away.

Chang Xia shouted vigorously, "Bai Xian, Bai Xian." With the help of this shout, the two puppets fell back into their bodies in the glowing light of the night.

Chang Xia seemed to wake up in his sleep, it turned out that strangers couldn't hug each other. They hadn't been together for nearly two months. Their bodies are already strange. Consciousness rises to the air in its sleep, calling for the existence of the other. With the help of the other party to prove his existence, he is afraid of forgetting, and he is afraid that Bai Xian's disappearance will disappear like water.

(b)

When a person begins to want to establish himself in the city, he is really like a wriggling insect in the crevices of existence, and the steady, wide sunlight outside does not take care of them, and there is no social orchard or crop field for them to inhabit. Therefore, most people do not dare to leave their original place of existence at will and go outside to a strange foraging world.

But even if you leave, you have to survive, even if you are cut to fit your shoes.

Boss Dai should be very proud of his vision of people, and in only three months, she, a person who has never done sales, has become a familiar person on this road.

Lao Dai promoted her to supervisor, and then made her a candidate for provincial managers. Lao Dai, sooner or later, he will have to return to the headquarters.

On the day of her promotion, after she got off work, she walked out of the company and walked on the road in a daze, the joy made her forget her direction, she walked along the noisy road all the way, forgetting to stop. In this city, she seems to be able to slowly gain a foothold.

The delicate, shy and quiet girl came out of that door and became a neat, one-sided woman. The company often invites some training teachers from large training institutions who have worked in foreign companies to train them.

In the conference room of the hotel, those professional managers in suits and leather shoes put down their laptops, turned on the projectors, and threw PowerPoint to give lectures.

The pale bright blue beams of the projector shimmered, and those once feared sales worlds, serious, but stretched out a ladder for them to climb.

Soon, in a meeting in the hotel, she presided over the meeting. Wearing a pale pink suit and gray trousers, she stood on the rostrum, quietly turned on the computer and projector, and the image of PowerPoint was projected onto the screen, and a group of newly recruited employees below were silent.

"A lot of our salespeople are very inadequate, and the collection of information is very incomplete. I can't stress enough about building customer profiles. McKay Form 66, you know? A few of you did that. "It's just a cold and strict supervisor.

"Client's year of birth, graduation school, major, hobbies, family, etc. When talking to a customer, how can you go deep into the inner world of the customer without grasping these, and you are just one of the hundreds of forgotten faces when you meet every day, and you are just one of the hundreds of forgotten faces, right? At this time, Chang Xia is not only experiencing a fission in her heart, but at the same time, her appearance is also undergoing terrible changes that she can't accept.

She was promoted, but she also suffered a heavy loss, that is, she lost her beautiful and delicate face, and now, Chang Xia, who appeared in front of others, was a stern face like black charcoal.

(c)

It's still busy outside at night. When I picked up the phone, I found that there were more than a dozen missed calls on the phone, why is the number so familiar, who! Chang Xia's busy brain can't turn for a while, she just thinks that this number will bring her joy, but from the busy morning to now, the brain is really wooden.

The phone rang again: "Hey! "I'll be home tomorrow morning." Bai Xian said on the phone. A burst of joy rushed over, and Bai Xian was about to return. But she couldn't react to Bai Xian's number all of a sudden.

When Bai Xian returned, she also arrived home very late. Bai Xian was alone in the house, and there was a kind of lonely anger on his face.

But he quickly covered it with a tolerant magnanimity and got up to go to the kitchen to stir-fry. The dish has already been cut, just waiting for her to come back and stir-fry.

After eating and putting away the bowl, Bai Xian hugged her from behind and bit her ear with his tongue. She knew what Bai Hyun meant, but she said, "Hyun, I don't feel it anymore. ”

Her body had been crushed by work. She felt that her body was a branch, and Bai Xian's body was also a hard branch that pressed against her and annoyed her.

It's not that she doesn't love Bai Xian, and work has deprived her of a woman's body. During the night, she waved her hand in her dreams: "This way, yes, you can do that." Woke Bai Xian up, Bai Xian sighed in his heart, Chang Xia worked, as if he had gone mad.

Just in time for the "May Day" holiday, Bai Xian came back and asked to make an appointment with his former friends. One of them is Tang Guo, who used to rent the same house. And this meeting with Tang Guo was fatal to Chang Xia.