Ueshima Coffee.

I chatted boringly through magazines. The woman on the other side was chattering, and I automatically chose to filter what she said, only to see the bright red lips that were painted one by one.

I would love to laugh.

is so careless, I have to look around. Shangdao Coffee really shouldn't be called a Western restaurant, it's too noisy, not much better than a food stall. Nothing funny happens, and the people around me are either burying their heads in eating, or laughing and spitting while eating.

The cutie on the other side finally stopped, and her voice was delicate: "Why don't you speak?" ”

I smiled faintly, "I've always been quiet. Excuse me, go up and down the bathroom. ”

She looked at me with naked eyes, as if I were the chiffon cake in front of her eyes. I made my way to the bathroom while talking on the phone.

"Hello? Zhuang Qiang? Damn, who did you introduce! ”

"It's ugly."

"Forget it, I'll find an excuse to slip away in a while. Next time, please see if this person is round or flat and then introduce, OK? ”

When I came out of the cubicle bathroom, I found a woman washing her hands. I washed my hands as if nothing had happened, and said to her, "Miss, are you in the wrong place?" ”

The man's normal performance was brought into play, and I quickly went through her whole body. Her skin is very white, girls in this year love to wear heavy makeup, and it is rare to have such good skin without makeup; The eyebrows are very thick, the eyes are not huge, but they are bright and bright, and the nose and lips are straight, which is above my beauty standard score.

The most important thing is that she has a good figure! The upper circumference is gorgeous, with a slim waist and hips. A modified cheongsam was worn on her, which was indescribably elegant. I couldn't help but want to strike up a conversation, but she said, "It seems like you're the one who went to the wrong place." Then he looked me from head to toe with unceremonious eyes.

Am I on the wrong track?

How is that possible!

To test the possibility of what she said, I went out and looked. I didn't expect the big red four words to thunder me: women's bathroom.

I quickly died. Damn, I've grown so big, it's the first time this kind of oolong thing has happened! I want others to know, do I still have face?

Back in my seat, I kept an eye on the woman in the bathroom just now. But I thought it would be better not to say goodbye, so I said to the cutie opposite: "I have something I want to go first, you can continue to sit if you want." ”

Her chattering mouth opened slightly, "No...... Don't you want to play somewhere else? ”

"I'm sorry, let's make an appointment next time." I'll have a ghost next time I make an appointment with you.

I left quickly.

At the red light, the woman appeared in my mind for some reason. The woman who crashed my car a month ago and is still crying on the side of the road. Soon, the tearful image was equated with the elegant cheongsam woman just now.

"It's really not good every time I meet her."

Such a humiliating thing as going to the wrong toilet made her see it, and it was really home.

Many days later, I went to Shangri-La's administration department to look for Guan Cheng.

As soon as the elevator opened, I saw a woman coming in while looking at her mobile phone, and she didn't have the slightest consciousness of dodging, so she stepped on my foot so hard-

How did she do it? Walking and reading a book, aren't you afraid of hitting a telephone pole or a wall?!

She raised her head instantly, a small white face, and big eyes full of apologies. She wears a suit, is very professional and very OL. "Why are you here?"

"I'm an employee here."

It turned out that she was from the administration department. I hadn't taken a few steps before I heard her muttering, and when I looked back at her, she seemed startled and rushed into the elevator.

When he arrived at Guan Cheng's office, he was sorting out his papers and preparing to leave work. "Why is this time coming?"

"Just down from the seventeenth floor." I sat across from him, thought for a moment and asked, "I just saw a pretty girl outside, and I didn't read her name on her work card." ”

"Rabbits don't eat the grass next to the nest, you won't run to your own company to take care of your sister." Guan Cheng said with a smile.

"No, I have a grudge against her."

"Grievances?" Guan Cheng was surprised, "What grievances can there be?" ”

"She crashed my car."

"Oh......" Guan Cheng looked at him meaningfully, "You're talking about Wen Jing." Ye Wenjing. ”

It turned out that her name was Ye Wenjing. In the days that followed, I learned something about her. Of course, the most sensational thing is the leg splitting incident.

In the general manager's office on the seventeenth floor, when I saw Ye Wenjing's information, I knew that she was about to be transferred from the administration department as an assistant. In the same position as me.

Inexplicably wonderful, I was a little excited. First of all, of course, it is because this Ye Wenjing looks good and has a good figure. I am naturally very willing to be a colleague with such a person. I just remembered entering the bathroom by mistake......

It's a little uncomfortable. I hope she's forgotten, or be smarter, and don't mention it in front of me. On the first day she was transferred, I proposed to invite a colleague to dinner, but I didn't see her face a little abnormal. Later, I learned that she was very unhappy that I had calculated this half month's salary.

After work, I didn't want to go back to my maid's house, so I drove to "Butterfly Wing Time". It's quiet, the atmosphere is excellent, and foreigners are always here. Sometimes I ask someone, sometimes I am alone here for a drink, listen to a song, and then go home when it's time to go to bed.

An empty home would make my chest ach. I think about my long-passed mother, even if she often neglects me because she is busy with her career.

If I'm too lonely, I'll miss her too.

I haven't been in touch for so many years, and although I know that she is doing well in the United States and has a double master's degree, sometimes I can't stop feeling pain. Say you don't love it?

Not really. But love has long since changed, and even if we are together again, the ending will be the same. We have a lot in common, and these don't complement each other, they only sharpen us more angular. Sometimes I feel strange, obviously she and I are not scheming people, why can a little thing break up for us? She ran away from a foreign country, and I ignored her and let her go into exile. Occasionally, I hear Myungmin say on MSN that she still thinks about me.

But so what?

Since it will hurt, it is better not to be together.

That day, Lin Jingyun asked me to meet at the café in Shangri-La.

"You're on a blind date with someone else?" She's menacing.

"Hmm." I replied nonchalantly.

"You've gone too far! Don't you have the self-awareness of being a boyfriend? ”

I shrugged my eyebrows: "Dead girl, are you too deep into the play?" You said that I only helped you when you were acting in front of your elders, and you really regarded yourself as your girlfriend? ”

"You ......"

"STOP, I'LL GO TO THE BATHROOM."

"You...... I tell you, there is a limit to my patience! ”

"There is a limit to my patience, don't make trouble, that's the end of it." I got up and left. accidentally met Ye Wenjing, why did she look so proud? I'm sure her "smugness" has something to do with me.

A thought occurred to me. It was an idea that came to me in a split second, and then I put it into action. When the root of her shoe broke off and she almost fell, he hurriedly held it up and kissed her on the cheek by the way.

Good soft touch. The pleasant aroma came to my nose. I laughed when I saw her stunned. She's so cute.