(Girls' Literature)

I hope Chandor can come out of the shadow left by Momo. Walk out completely. This boy is like a sunflower. But because he chose the wrong sun. to endure so much suffering that does not belong to him. He's going to do it now. I just need to wipe the tears off my face. Completely out of it. There is no other way.

"Xiaoya. Then I'll go back to work first. He nodded at me. I saw a deep melancholy in his eyes. Hanging over the pair of dark brown pupils. I didn't want to disperse for a long time.

"Okay. Go ahead. I waved at him. I watched him walk over. Actually, I understand it all. My feelings for Qian Duo. It's not the kind of love that belongs to boys and girls. But from the first time I saw him. I fell in love with him. He's like a little brother I want to love with all my might. This boy whose heart is purer than the snow country in the north. I really, really hope he can be happy.

I smiled and looked at Qian Duo's back in the distance. And then in an instant. There was another flash of inspiration in my head. The word "aura" doesn't seem appropriate here. I think there's a lightning bolt in my head.

Oh my mother. Just care about comforting Qian Duo here. Explain the things that the "food and clothing parents" have to do. Forget it all.

. Oh. As soon as I turned around, I wanted to spread the girl, so I ran to the gate. But after turning the head. But my steps were fixed in mid-air. and the ground is slow to make contact. It's not that it's cramping. It was my strangely behaving "food and clothing parent" standing in front of me. His hands were behind his back. Look at me intently. There was still a shallow smile on his face. That seems to be saying. "I've got it again."

"That Mr. Zhang. I'm going to get ...... now" This time it's clear that I've done something wrong. So I'm not going to be able to be justified. There is only a reluctance to apologize.

"Ai Xiaoya." He called out to me softly. I kept my head down and didn't dare to look at his face. He walked up to me step by step. I also felt the cold aura on his body gradually approaching. . Chapter General. I'm running out during working hours though. But don't you want to be so scary. What do you mean by being close to me all the time. You want to kill me.

Even so, I will not sin unto death. Step by step, he approached. I could only keep my head down and step back step by step. But I've already taken several steps back. He still had no intention of stopping. Oh my. You don't really want to "correct the Fa on the spot" on my side.

Just as I was thinking. Maybe it's time for me to die. Zhang Yefeng's footsteps finally stopped. "That Mr. Zhang. I was wrong......" I quickly bowed my head and admitted my mistake. It should be too late to admit mistakes. It shouldn't be miserable or ugly.

"You can do it." He suddenly laughed. I didn't lift my head. But I rolled my eyelids. glanced at Zhang Yefeng. What the. He was laughing. He's laughing.

But this smile made my heart panic even more. I saw his big white fangs. It shines like a ceramic in the sun. Closer and closer to my face. This luster shook my eyes. I even wonder if Zhang Yefeng's teeth are inlaid with white gold.

How can it be so flashy. So bright. But the next second. I think these two rows of white fangs are like two rows of sharp knives. It won't all stab me in the cheek in a moment.

"If everything is waiting for you to do. I think my 'creative space' will be declared bankrupt tomorrow. He took a step back. He took out a carton from behind me and raised it in front of me. "I'm afraid of delaying your play and the Virgin Mary's edification. I've already brought it. He gave me a blank look.

My face was as hot as the sun in the desert. "Mr. Zhang. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry......" I played it over and over again like a repeater. Because I really don't know anything other than that. What else will I say. This sentence is very cheesy though. It sucks though. But this sentence is really practical.

"I'm not watching the show. Nor was she in the Virgin Mary. I'm just comforting the person I want to comfort. I looked down and twitched my fingers. Said the words.

Zhang Yefeng was stunned for a moment. He turned his head again when he was about to turn around. I began to secretly regret it in my heart. Just want to pump your own mouth. Ah. What are you talking about? Now it's good. Originally, he was going to leave. That's good. He turned around again. Hi. Oh, my God.

He looked at me. Don't speak. Just look at me. I could clearly feel that his gaze had baked my dough into a "crispy" one. I felt some itching in my face. I want to reach out and scratch it. But I held back. Didn't scratch it.

"I'm not interested in knowing what you're doing. Even if you want to actually give birth to a 'Jesus'. It doesn't have anything to do with me. But I asked for the job. You have to finish it today. He said and looked at the watch on his wrist.

"It's almost half past three now. We left work at half past five. That is, just over two hours. You still have work to do. If you still haven't finished it before you leave work. I'm sorry about that. Ai Xiaoya. You're the only one left to continue working overtime here. ”

He glared at me when he said that. I patted the carton on the wrapper. Turn around and walk towards the creative space again. . What I hate the most is working overtime. What I hate in my life is also overtime. "That's right." Zhang Yefeng had already walked a few meters away. He turned his head again. "If you really work overtime today. It's because of your personal absence. Not extra. So I'm not going to pay you a penny for overtime. ”

I rub. I rub rub rub rub rub...... That's a life-threatening sentence. It seems that this class can't be added at all. I clenched my fists. It must not be added.

"That. Are you going to continue to stand here? He tilted his head. I don't know if it's a question of angle. I saw the corners of his mouth. An arc was raised. Smirking. It's clearly a wicked smile.

I shook off the big stride. Swing your arms away. "Rushing forward" in the direction of creative space. I pushed open the glass door of the creative space. "Knock, knock, knock, knock" have to climb the stairs. When you sit down on your seat. I'm already sweating. But at this time, I didn't even have time to dry the sweat. Work hard. Ban is beaten to death and cannot be added. It's so bad.

I sat down for about a minute or two. Zhang Yefeng was just taking idle steps. Walked up from the second floor. Stand next to me. See me sitting there with my hands in a hurry. He smiled and nodded slightly. "Not bad. That's what a person looks like. You have to remember when we were at work. You have to have that passion. This is the most basic. ”

I looked at him with wide eyes. Wipe. He still has the face to say this. How do you spend your day? It's not like I can't see it. All day is "eating, sleeping, playing". You're like a snail living in that hut every day. Why not reflect on it.

"Alright. You work hard. At a quarter of five o'clock. I'll come over and check on your work. Hopefully you won't let me down by then. He finished and placed the carton on my desk. That's right. This thing is for you. Then he turned and went into the house again.

I was dumbfounded. Then he looked at the carton as if he had been pointed. What do you mean. Send me something. Why would a good person give me something? You know, he's a full capitalist. They even gave me something. It's a bit of a "weasel giving a New Year's greeting to a chicken". It's not going to be crane top red. Mom's. Suddenly, it came out like this. The heart of the puppet is really unbearable.

"To accept or not to accept." These two words kept scrolling in my head. It was in this useless hesitation. Time ticked forward for almost ten minutes. I patted myself on the head. Fools. What are you thinking about now? The priority is work. Work.

Continue to be busy with a lot of anxiety. Once this person is really busy. The whole body temperature is due to a "sesame blooming high" trend. I could clearly feel a significant increase in body temperature all around me. I took my coat off. Only one sweater was worn. Still feeling hot. If you put a raw egg on top of my head now. I don't dare say I can hatch a chick for you. But it's still possible to make you a poached egg.

In the remaining two hours. I only got up once to go to the bathroom. Then drank water once. Check it out. For work. I've reduced the amount of water I drink. Chocolate bought by Li Yunxiang. I ate a piece. The taste is still good. And at a time when my blood sugar was decreasing. It provided me with some backup in a timely and efficient manner. So I don't pass out because my blood sugar is too low. Hurry up, hurry, hurry. At a quarter past five. I've finally finished my workload for today. Four layouts. It's beautifully presented on my computer desktop. I stood up. Stretched.

And this time. The door of Zhang Yefeng's mysterious hut was also pushed open. I suddenly noticed that he was in and out of this hut door. It's really as accurate as an atomic clock. He didn't come straight to me to accept my work. Instead, I walked straight into the toilet. Oh. I forgot that he was also more than two hours. Just stay in that hut. Be sure to open the sluice gates first to release the water. It's human nature. I have to admit it. In fact, Zhang Yefeng's bladder capacity is already large.

And the word "bladder" is mentioned. I can't help but think of this girl Tang Mimi.