(Girls' Literature)

"Let's order dinner at noon." This guy is out of the blue. I'm working on the layout right now. A voice came from the small room behind him. I shuddered. Please, big brother. You don't want to be so sudden all the time, okay.

"What's wrong. What's wrong. I'm surprised to ask you to eat. Zhang Yefeng glanced at me with disdain. Picked up the landline phone on the table.

"Hello. Is Miss Ai Xiaoya here? "Zhang Yefeng's phone hasn't been dialed out yet. Glass doors for creative spaces. was pushed away by a boy in a blue work uniform. He carried a cloth bag in his hand. Standing by the door a little stiffly. Look inside.

"I am. Pls you are. "I'm standing on the second floor. Looking down condescendingly. It may be that the space of the house is indeed a bit large. He searched for the source of the sound for a few moments. just to see me.

"Oh. It is a Korean-style bibimbap and tteokbokki. You sign the slip. "I went downstairs. Zhang Yefeng also followed me suspiciously. He offered the list with both hands.

"But I didn't order anything." It's weird. Did I win the lottery recently? There really is a free lunch in the world.

"Who let you in. Have you gotten my permission? Zhang Yefeng saw the courier brother. The tone and face are not very good.

"Oh. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. "The courier guy still tries to keep a smile as much as possible." Be sure to pay attention next time. "In hesitation, the signature was completed. I picked up the takeout and walked upstairs. Still meditating. Who the hell is so kind to bring me food? And the time is so perfect.

At this time, a short message came in the phone. "Lunch should have arrived. You've worked so hard. Eat a little more at noon... Li Yunxiang. "Oh my God. Should have guessed it was him. I lost my phone with some irritation.

"I eat Korean food at lunch. What a luxury. Looks like I don't have to order you for today's takeout. I'll eat my own boxed lunch. But if you always eat Korean food. The mouth will become 'tricky'. Zhang Yefeng is going to carry out the "poisonous tongue" to the end. I didn't answer. I put Korean food aside.

"Hello. May I ask who is Miss Ai Xiaoya? "Another courier at the door. But this time he was wearing black overalls.

"I am." I timidly walked downstairs. But this time, Zhang Yefeng didn't follow me downstairs. But he put the microphone on the landline. Buckled heavily on the telephone. I glanced upstairs. I don't know if his takeaway was successful this time.

"This is your abalone and bird's nest takeaway. Please sign the form. I glanced at the badge on his overalls. He came from a well-known five-star hotel in the provincial capital. Wipe. It won't be cash on delivery. I can't imagine the price of this takeaway. Could it be that someone really deliberately tried to fix me?

Will I take a month's salary? Let me eat it and then kill myself.

"Master. I really didn't order this. I waved my hand again and again. I didn't dare to accept this gift.

"I know. This is the driver of Chairman Zou Jialiang personally ordered it in our hotel. He also told us to do it well. You can rest assured. The money has already been paid. Sign it. Otherwise, my boss will deduct my salary. Moreover, Mr. Zou's side is even more difficult to explain. ”

looked at the courier master's face of honesty and sincerity. In the midst of hesitation. I signed it anyway.

"Hey. You food delivery people. And there's no courtesy. I'm here in the workplace, it's the office space. You're good. Do you think it's all a public toilet? If you want to come in, you can come in. Get out if you want to. Zhang Yefeng stood on the second floor, blushing and roaring angrily.

"Oops. This big brother. I'm sorry. Hehe...... "The courier master arched his hand at Zhang Yefeng upstairs in a good temper.

I'm carrying this one with a bang. The heavy takeaway went upstairs again. Zhang Ye crossed Erlang's legs angrily. Sit next to me in the place.

I'm afraid of messing with him. Carefully sat down in his place. I put the takeout aside. It was not opened. Look at the computer diligently. I'm doing the work of layout.

"Ai Xiaoya." Hear his voice. I quickly turned my face away. "Hmm." I responded to him.

"You're here to work, aren't you?" He stared at me.

"Uh-huh," I swallowed, ....... Nodding vigorously.

"I didn't ask you to come here for a dinner party. It's not for you to come here to show off your wealth. Don't think you're dating several rich men at the same time. There's nothing to brag about. His voice was not loud. But the pressure between the words is really quite high. "You're putting this kind of score. It's just going to make people think you're a bad girl. It won't make people envy you. He said that. He turned around. The shoulders are still shrugged. Looks like he's still angry.

"Be calm. Be calm. Be calm...... "I said silently over and over again in my heart.

"Mr. Zhang. What you educate is: I said lightly. Zhang Yefeng turned his head to look at me. I smiled at him. Pick up the lunch box on the table and put it all away. Then he walked briskly to the trash can. "Bang". The lunch box was all still in it.

In Zhang Yefeng's surprised gaze. I'm back in my seat. Concentrate on your work. Zhang Yefeng was so surprised that his mouth almost couldn't close. He sat next to me and looked at me a little dumbfounded. I clenched my teeth all the time. Eyes widened. Trying not to let the tears fall. I can't cry. I can't cry.

Zhang Yefeng may also feel that the atmosphere at this time is a little awkward. Maybe he couldn't find anything more sarcastic about me. He stood up. Pat your ass and go into the hut again.

My tears still fell. I've done everything in control. But unfortunately, it was not controlled. I'm a little angry. Wipe away all these tears. And then force yourself to be good. Continue to make the layout.

"Ai Xiaoya. Don't you cry, okay. "I'll cheer myself up again.

Finally stopped. Tears almost welled up. But the stomach that is not angry. At this time, I was given another "SOS" signal. I haven't eaten anything since morning. I'm more chest-to-back now. I turned my gaze to the trash can. I kind of regret the things I just lost.

He said a few words and listened. Why do you have to be angry and throw these things? Really. Now it's good. Die to save face. but the whole of himself suffered. "I put one hand on my stomach. Let it not react so strongly. Continue to work with your body supported.

This difficult time is still over. I gradually came out of this discomfort of hunger. Walked out. I get a kind of "rebirth" thrill. There are also dizzy ones. It's almost a feeling of "fluttering like becoming an immortal".

"The emptiness of the stomach. Alone and weeping. "I'm hungry. I'm so hungry. I just want to see the lunch box.

The door of Zhang Yefeng's hut. It opened with another "squeak". This time I stubbornly didn't turn my head away. Sit up straight. still pretending to be invincible.

Zhang Yefeng walked straight downstairs. Over in the kitchen. Bring water to a boil. Start instant noodles. The smell of the barrel noodles reached my nose immediately. I couldn't help but sniff. I can't help but turn my head to find the source of the taste. "No, I can't. Don't be beaten down by this bowl of noodles. I turned my head again. We "starve to death is not food to eat". Anyway, you have to be a little bit of a temperament.

But the head was scratched though. The smell still kept creeping into my nose. This capitalist is a capitalist. Just feed yourself. The whole family is not hungry. I don't care about other people's lives or deaths.

"Come on. This one is for you to eat. "I just feel that the taste of this barrel is getting closer and closer. Zhang Yefeng delivered a bowl of noodles to me. He also had a bowl in his hand. I looked up and saw a rare shyness on his face.

That's a rarity. Zhang Yefeng has never been in this situation. I was thinking about whether or not to take this bucket of instant noodles. Will it appear that he has no discipline? I understand that spirit is important. But my flesh is more important. The body is almost depleted of energy. I could barely do anything other than "take it".

It turned out to be hungry in front of it. "Solar terms" really seem worthless.

I took the bowl of instant noodles anyway. Pick it up. Bowed his head. Gulping down. Maybe it was the heat of the spicy beef noodles that hit the eyes. I narrowed my eyes. Then turn your face sideways. Tears fell in large drops. Zhang Yefeng stood behind me. Stared at me blankly. There were no words. I don't wipe my tears with my hands. Because I'm afraid that Zhang Ye will notice that I'm crying. He saw me crying. It's a shameful thing.

"The girl who made the next work," I muttered silently in my heart. It turns out that I'm just a "girl who works down". But I still didn't get past a bowl of spicy beef bucket noodles. The market price of this bowl of noodles is less than five yuan. My solar terms aren't even worth the measly five dollars.

"You throw away the bird's nest shark fin. Eat bucket noodles here. It's a bit ......," Zhang Yefeng stood next to me and sighed softly. But what do I think of this sentence inside. There's a lot of ridicule.

I glanced up at him. The mouth is still stuffed with instant noodles. I felt like a lump of cotton was plugged in my throat. This mouth full of noodles. I couldn't swallow it. Zhang Yefeng was in my aggressive gaze. Finally closed his mouth. Then he picked up his own bowl of noodles. Walked to another location.

That's great. As long as he doesn't speak. This world is Ansheng. The meal was dull. Also depressed. What's more, it's hard to forget.