(Girls' Literature)

I really didn't want to take his words. But I had to turn my head away. Laughing hypocritically. "What's wrong. Chapter General. "I hate that I am. I hate it in my heart. Or to laugh tirelessly.

Zhang Yefeng walked up to me. I was wondering if he changed his mind and wouldn't let me go in the next second. Then I'm definitely going to skip work. Hum. It's not that I'm not worried about his character. It's about the essence. He was also a capitalist. In the eyes of the capitalists. I've always had no feelings. Only money.

"That. I'll drive you along. Zhang Yefeng walked over to my desk. Pick up a paper cup on the table. Took a sip of water. His Adam's apple rolled a little. I knew it was water in his throat.

I was immediately stunned. His eyes looked straight at his slender fingers holding disposable cups.

"What's wrong with you?" He opened his palm. Dangling in front of my eyes.

"Nope." I pushed his hand away. "Why are you going?" I really didn't expect the capitalists to be so caring. For a person who works for himself. Didn't use "midnight chicken crow". Instead, the carriage and horses were contracted. Also drive yourself. That's really ......

"I don't know why. I think if you go alone. If you don't keep it, you will get lost. Our current work tasks are still quite intense. I approved your holiday this afternoon. But the old rules. I don't like to put off today's things until tomorrow to settle them. So. I think you still need to work extra hours in the evening. ”

Check it out. I'm talking about it. . He was a capitalist at heart. Even if it is well disguised and whitewashed on the surface. can't stop his essence. Look at such a sentence. can make his whole purpose. There is no doubt about it. I said how could I be so happy to take a leave of absence this time? Half a day is for me to make up for the afternoon vacation in the evening.

After Zhang Yefeng finished speaking, he picked up the cup and took a sip of water. I heard that crisp "coo" sound. Wandering his gaze. I saw Zhang Yefeng's throat rolling. Yes. This bite actually reached his stomach. I......

Zhang Yefeng wiped his mouth. Looking at me inexplicably. "Huh. What are you staring at me all the time? Really......" he followed my gaze and looked around him. After making sure there's nothing wrong with you. It cast even more suspicious glances at me.

"What the hell is wrong with you. Am I weird. He couldn't help but frown.

"That ......" I still feel a little embarrassed to say this. So it's a bit of a stop.

"What, this, that. If you have anything to say, just say it. "Zhang Yefeng is starting to get impatient again." I hate half-talking, half-talking. "Okay. That's what you told me to say. Then I don't have anything to worry about.

I lifted my breath. "Mr. Zhang. I took this cup of water from the toilet and used it every day to water this pothos plant. I said with a blank face. As he spoke, he pointed to the unusually dense pothos on the table. Actually, I should have reminded him the moment he picked up the glass. How can anyone let the "capitalists" drink water and speak too fast. I can't interject. You can't blame me for that.

"What the hell are you ......." accidentally. Zhang Yefeng hurried a swear word. "Me. ...... vomited," he threw away the paper cups. The water in the cup formed a "one" in the air that seemed to be a splash of ink. Spread in the air.

My capitalist boss Zhang. It's as if the ass is on fire. Instantly, it moved to the toilet. "Bang". The door to the toilet was closed. I heard the sound of vomiting inside.

Oh my. My dear Mr. Zhang. I really didn't mean to. The sound of vomiting reminded me of when I first lived in Xingfu New Village. Wu Min would vomit for a while every night when he returned to the door of his house. At that time, I was in the midst of this familiar bout of vomiting. Get up on time to go to the toilet.

"Vomiting. Vomit. Startled a shoal of gulls and herons...... "It's bad luck to see him." There is no reason. My heart was refreshed. I cleaned up the table in a good mood. I read this poem in a frustrated tone. When I come back. But I was almost scared to pee. That grandfather of mine. The "capitalists" don't know when they have come to me. A face drenched. The top of my hair was dripping with water. Belch. His eyes are terrifying. I rushed at him. He smiled with a stiff face. I muttered thirty-six plans in my heart. Or do you want to go up.....

I pulled a piece of toilet paper from the table. Then I walked in the direction of the bathroom. "That. Chapter General. I'll ...... first," I raised the toilet paper in my hand to him. People have three urgencies. Had to go. It's up to you. Going to the toilet. You can't be that wide. So fine.

He still didn't speak. With a cold face, an arm was stretched out. Across in front of me. "Stop me." . This face seems to be extremely constipated. It's like working hard. When the flowers are gone. That damn excrement is still in the large intestine "like holding the pipa and half covering the face". Mr. Zhang. I just said it a little bit late. Do you need to make such a bitter hatred?

"Why didn't you say it earlier." His voice was high. The expression is too funny. So much so that I was not at all afraid of his words. On the contrary, I want to laugh. I tried to adjust the muscles in my face. Put it in the mouth because you want to laugh. And the air that flowed everywhere was squeezing into my throat. But the nasal cavity still couldn't help but "hum" and let out the air.

"You. You ......" Zhang Yefeng pulled out a piece of paper from the table. Wiped his face indiscriminately. I closed my eyes. Oh my. Chapter General. What the hell are you trying me to do? Tell me straight. I'm not going to be here all the time.

"Aren't you going to the bathroom?" Zhang Yefeng stopped wiping his face as he spoke. "What are you doing here?" Oh my god. Maybe it's because he's pushing too hard. Draw a tissue in his wipe. It was all crushed and crushed against his cheek. On and off duty. And on the eyebrows.

Who's this. "Whitebeard Grandpa". "White-eyed old way". "Old Ghost in the Mountains"...... Oh my God. A lot of nicknames are like an avalanche. Scattered in every corner of my brain. But this Mr. Zhang in front of me. Still standing across from me with such a bold attitude. It's like a "monument".

"Uh-huh, uh-hu.......h," I nodded, and hurried to the bathroom like garlic.

"Hehehehe......." at the moment when the bathroom door was closed. I couldn't wait to cover my mouth. The laughter that had been stored for a long time. Still under the cover of the palm. I spit it out presumptuously.

Just after I laughed. Just when I was about to solve a physiological problem. The bathroom door was banged. "What are you giggling in there? Let's go. I also have to work overtime at night. How long are you going to be lazy. ”

"Yes, yes, yes. Chapter General. I'm fine now. "Solved in a hurry. Then tidy up your clothes. Mr. Zhang, do you want to hold a grudge like this?

Hurriedly picked up the bag. Hurried downstairs. Hurried to the door to meet him. I saw that Zhang Yefeng's "scarred" pickup truck had stopped over there. Although life is more casual. But it has to be admitted. In terms of mobility. Zhang Yefeng seems to be really "urgent".

I stuck out my tongue. Hurriedly opened the car door and sat down. Zhang Yefeng drove the car intently. I looked at his side face. Don't say it. The arc is clear. Angular. In fact, Zhang Yefeng is really a handsome guy. It's just that the behavior is too weird. That's why it will discourage many girls. I haven't seen any girls around him so far.

"That's right. You go to the convenience store over there and buy me a cup of coffee. Didn't drink today. I'm a little sleepy. "The car just walked to the door. Zhang Yefeng handed me a ten-yuan bill. Say this to me. All right. The boss spoke. I had no choice but to hurry.

I opened the door and walked to the convenience store in front of the door. Picked up a can of coffee. Walked to the cash register. "Excuse me......" I handed my coffee to the cash register.

"Oops. Where are you going to go in a 'pickup' car? "The convenience store owner just picked it up. I haven't swiped out the barcode yet. I suddenly heard such a strange sentence. I couldn't help but turn my head away. I saw Momo. Holding a box of "Haoliyou" in his hand. Standing behind me, he looked at me mockingly.

I looked at her and didn't speak. "It's five bucks." The convenience store owner is an old but energetic old lady. She took the bill from my hand. Glanced sideways at Momo.

"But that's fine. I think that pickup truck is a good match for you. Li Yunxiang's BMW off-road, you really don't deserve it. "Mom. Is this person sick in the brain? The more you ignore her. The more she wants to on your head.

Take the money from the boss. I just want to get out of here. "Twelve." The boss said to Momo. She pulled out a twenty. The boss took the money. With reading glasses, he rubbed it in his hand. Then put the note on top of the money counter.

"Please note. This one is a counterfeit. The money counter spat out such a sentence. This made Momo refreshed all of a sudden.

"Comrade, this is a counterfeit. I won't tear it up for you. You can change it again. The old lady impatiently threw the note to Mommer.

What did you say. Don't be funny. You even said this one was a counterfeit. You're not mistaken? "Not to be outdone, Momo is theorizing with the old lady." A piece of twenty dollars. Who's going to fool you with counterfeit money? ”