At the corner of the stairs, Yi Zeran put one hand in his trouser pocket and the other hand on the handrail, and some dim lights made his face more and more angular.

Xiao Luo stood at the top of the stairs and couldn't distinguish the expression on his face, but felt that those eyes were extraordinarily deep.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Luo stepped up the steps and nodded at him.

The person around the corner saw her movements, and even her expression did not change, and she still stood straight like a statue.

What kind of person, Xiao Luo complained in his heart and quickened his pace.

When passing around the corner, Yi Zeran suddenly turned to her and said, "Thank you." ”

The volume is low, but the tone is firm.

The short three words seem to be infinitely elongated by the ambiguous light, exuding a cotton-like soft feeling in a small space.

No wonder he said to her before dinner, "If we meet for the first time, take care of her", it turned out to be premeditated.

"You're welcome." Xiao Luo bowed slightly, "I bothered you." ”

The polite and unfamiliar tone seemed to draw a Chu River Han boundary, and after speaking, he quickly climbed upstairs regardless of Yi Zeran's face.

As soon as he came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, his mobile phone rang, and after looking at the name displayed on the screen, Xiao Luo hooked the corners of his mouth and pressed the answer button.

"Mom, are you having fun there?"

On the first day of arriving in Tibet, Lin Mu sent a photo to Xiao Luo: the blue sky, the endless grassland, Lin Mu wearing national costumes smiled at the camera like a twenty-eight girl.

"Of course I'm happy, today their tribe held a bonfire party, I went up and danced for a while, and now I just came down and wanted to talk to you."

As if to confirm Mother Lin's words, there was a burst of cheers on the other end of the phone.

At the same time, the chaotic footsteps and the crackling sound of the flames burning seem to explode in the ears after thousands of kilometers, as if they were there.

Infected by the active atmosphere, Xiao Luo couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips, and his big eyes narrowed into lines.

Pushing open the white carved door, the cool night breeze brought a shiver on the freshly washed skin, Xiao Luo's half-dried long hair was tucked away, like a lazy cat leaning comfortably against the railing, "Mom, is it hot there?" ”

"It's not very hot, but the temperature difference is too big, one will be cold and the other will be hot, which will make people toss a lot."

Listening to Mother Lin's indignant complaints, Xiao Luo couldn't help laughing, "Mom, don't forget that you have lived there for more than 20 years, and you are not afraid of other people's jokes when you say this." ”

"The girl has a lot of skills again, dare to laugh at your mother." Mother Lin pretended to be angry and was about to continue to criticize her daughter, when several women dancing around the bonfire grabbed her enthusiastically, "I won't tell you, I'll continue dancing." ”

"Go, go......" turned off the phone, Xiao Luo flicked the messy hair that was blown to the corners of his mouth by the wind, and his eyes drifted just in time to see the man standing on the railing on the balcony on the left.

It just so happened that the man also turned his head to look at her, and his eyes were as bright and sharp as the stars twinkling in the dark night.

Like a child who has done something wrong, Xiao Luolian put his hand holding the mobile phone behind his back, and the smile on his face was replaced by seriousness.

Noticing her changes, Yi Zeran frowned, "I don't think I look terrible, and I'm not interested in interfering in other people's private lives." ”

What's more, you're not in my charge at all, as for making phone calls like cheating?

Yi Zeran sighed lightly, turned around and entered the room.

Xiao Luo silently clenched his fist at the tall back over there: You don't look terrible, but you have murderous eyes!

*

Early the next morning, Xiao Luo stretched out a hand from the quilt to turn off the alarm clock that was making a fuss, stretched his waist sleepily, and buried his head in the quilt again.

After a few minutes of grinding, it wasn't until the disturbing mobile phone rang that Xiao Luo suddenly woke up.

"Hello, is it Miss Lin Xiaoluo?" Strange female voice.

"I'm ......... Who are you? ”

Xiao Luo rubbed his eyes, his voice still had the softness of just waking up, and the answer over there was completely formulaic: "I am a staff member of Mingyu, you have been admitted to our company, if it is convenient, please report to the sales department before ten o'clock this morning." ”

The drowsiness in his body was swept away, and Xiao Luo tried his best to hide the excitement in his heart, "Convenient, convenient!" See you at that company, thank you. ”

Fabric production seems to have something to do with clothing design.

Xiao Luo took the phone and turned around several times, and finally lay down on the soft big bed, picked up the wide pillow and couldn't help laughing, and his mood was as agitated as if he was on a roller coaster.

After washing up and going downstairs, Yi's mother was already sitting at the dining table and waiting for her with a smile, Xiao Luo subconsciously glanced around - the man was not there.

"Auntie early."

"Early, I specially let Xiao Wu boil the porridge to taste." Mother Yi looked at her slightly powdered little face and mature light coffee suit, and asked, "Are you going out?" ”

Xiao Luo picked up the millet porridge in front of him and took a sip, it was warm and not hot at all, "Well, I'm going to work in Mingyu." ”

Seeing that Yi's mother was still looking at her puzzled, Xiao Luo added: "I submitted my resume before, and I received a notice yesterday that I would go to work today. ”

"Where, not far away?"

"It's not too far, just down a road in front of Wuluo Street." Xiao Luo was afraid of being late, so he picked up the bowl and quickly solved the warm porridge, took out a tissue and wiped his mouth, "It's a bus ride for a while." ”

"There's xiaolongbao here, too." Seeing that Xiao Luo was in a hurry to leave, Yi Mu hurriedly pushed the plate full of buns forward, "I knew that I wouldn't let Ze Ran go just now, and it would be more convenient for him to send you." ”

Xiao Luo was stunned for a moment, and even shirked and said: "It's okay, I'll go by myself, thank you aunt for the meal, I'll eat the buns next time." ”

Obviously, that man didn't do anything, but it just made her feel an inexplicable sense of oppression, and it was better for her to stay away from this kind of god.

"Won't you be hungry?" Mother Yi stood up with her, the concern on her face could not be hidden.

Xiao Luo's heart softened, pinched a small and delicate bun and stuffed it into his mouth, and picked up the bag that fell on the sofa, "That's fine, goodbye aunt!" ”

Standing in front of the white building, Xiao Luo couldn't help frowning, although he already knew that Mingyu's development was not very good when he came to the interview, but at this time, as an employee, he was still a little depressed when he saw such a deserted scene.

When she was young, her biggest dream was to become a good fashion designer, and she filled in the fashion design major despite her mother's opposition when she applied for college.

In the past three years, she has been frustrated with the white paper, she has also used the pen as a companion in the lonely night, and she has looked forward to holding the model's hand and walking the gorgeous red carpet.

Now she has finally found a job and has fallen into reality. A fabric manufacturer that has just been established for two years, will it become a place for her to "break her head and spill blood" in the future?

Xiao Luo's thumb inadvertently brushed the thick calloon of his middle finger, a little unsure.