Chapter 8 This is Your Home
After breakfast, Xiao Luo was dragged out by Yi's mother to shop, and Yi Zeran became a free driver.
There is a saying on the Internet called "a woman's mood is destined for three points, and seven points depend on shopping", if shopping is a woman's carnival, then shopping is a man's disaster.
Although Xiao Luo has never visited a shopping mall with a young man, he has also heard classmates complain about how irritable and unempathetic her boyfriend is when she accompanies her to shop.
So will this kind of big boss who has no meaning for the time-consuming and labor-intensive activity of shopping?
Surprisingly, from the fruit area to the vegetable area to the women's clothing area, Yi Zeran did not show a little impatience throughout the whole process, swiping the card and carrying the bag, like the image of a peerless good man.
"Look at that man's ......" Several young girls came together and pointed at Yi Zeran, the adoration on their faces was undisguised, "This kind of golden and considerate man is really rare, if I can meet a ......"
"You wake up laughing when you dream about it, right?" I don't know who added a sentence, but several girls burst into laughter, and the crisp laughter naturally fell into the ears of the three of them.
Yi Zeran's face still didn't change, but Yi's mother couldn't help laughing, "So Zeran is so popular?" ”
"Where is it popular, Miss Lin doesn't even look down on me......" Yi Zeran raised his eyebrows, and brought the topic to Xiao Luo with a playful face.
This person is really bad enough, every time he deliberately teases her, Xiao Luo pursed his lips, quite helpless.
When Xiao Luo walked out of the mall and opened the door, as soon as the glass door was opened, a man in black clothes stumbled over, Xiao Luo couldn't dodge, hit the glass headlong, and before he could cry out in pain, he heard a commotion behind him.
It turned out to be a thief.
Xiao Luo immediately pushed open and closed the half-closed door, and chased after him with a single step.
Yi Zeran, who was bumped to the side by the man, just looked up and saw Xiao Luo making intimate contact with the bright glass like a spinning top, and his white forehead immediately became red and swollen. He frowned and wanted to pull the person to his side, but he saw that the thin girl pushed open the door after hearing the words "catch the thief", spread her feet and ran away.
Really...... Stupid......
Yi Zeran threw down a bunch of packaging bags, and carried the person back with a long leg.
"What are you going to do?"
"Catch the thief", Xiao Luo instantly froze when he saw his serious expression, "That's it...... Instinctive reaction...... Instinctive reaction. ”
Yi Zeran twisted his eyebrows, and was about to speak, but Yi's mother had already walked over.
"Where did you hit it?" Mother Yi looked back and forth around the person several times, and only breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that there were no other injuries, "This forehead is red, Zeran, you take the person to the hospital to see." ”
"No need." Xiao Luo took a step back and explained: "It will be fine in two days, there is no need to go to the hospital so troublesomely." ”
"Let's go and take a look, it's not good for girls to have scars."
"Forget it." Xiao Luo waved his hand, and his wrist was grabbed before he finished speaking.
"Mom, you go to the rest area first, and Uncle Li will pick you up later."
With that, he dragged the person to the parking lot.
*
It was already noon when I came back from the hospital, and after eating, Xiao Luo collapsed on the bed and lay down.
The bright sunlight cast through the cracks in the undrawn curtains, illuminating the crystal lamp at the bedside white.
Xiao Luo stared at the whiteness and suddenly remembered what Yi Zeran said to her before going upstairs: "You should learn to take care of yourself." ”
The loss of her father at a young age made her more independent than her peers, she could do all the household chores without saying a word, or she could work part-time day and night, and she and her mother were all about taking care of their lives.
But she knows that she has weaknesses, she is not mature enough, and she will always reveal a trace of sensitivity and vulnerability in the face of strange people and strange things.
She knew she needed time to grow.
When I was drowsy, my phone rang.
On the other end of the phone, Wang Jie formulaically arranged temporary tasks, and her tone was so calm that there was no sense of shame that the capitalists exploited the common people.
It's about CY's planning case, Xiao Luo heard from a colleague that Wang Jie has been busy with CY recently. CY is one of the top clothing design companies in China, but Mingyu is a small businessman who is struggling to survive.
Mingyu wants to cooperate with CY, which is like a wishful thinking that is grandiose on the surface but is actually bluffing.
But people always have dreams, and Xiao Luo admires Wang Jie's courage.
In the evening, Xiao Luo finally wrote the general content of the plan, and thought that he would go to the company on Monday to talk to Wang Jie about the details, but in the middle of dinner, Wang Jie sent a text message to send the plan over immediately.
After modifying a few small problems, Xiao Luo was still a little apprehensive, so he sent a message to a friend who studied marketing management, and as soon as the message was sent, the computer screen flashed a few times and then gloriously blackened.
"It's really unlucky...... Xiao Luo patted his head, took out his mobile phone and glanced at Wang Jie's concise text message, and walked out of the room miserably.
Upstairs, the living room was pitch black, with only a glimmer of white light coming through the study, and if I remember correctly, there was a computer in the study.
Xiao Luo knocked on the door twice nervously, and a deep voice came from inside, "Come in."
Yi Zeran was dressed in a gray nightgown and leaned on the swivel chair to read the documents, the crossed neckline was slightly inclined to reveal a piece of fair skin, and the delicate collarbone was coated with a shallow halo by the incandescent lamp, which made people's faces hot for a while.
"That ......" may be due to his personal aura, Xiao Luo can't help but hold his breath every time he sees Yi Zeran, and he is well-behaved like a primary school student who has met the teaching director.
"Is there something wrong?" Yi Zeran put down the file, and his expression softened a lot.
"Can you lend me your computer for a few minutes?" Xiao Luo lowered his head, his tone was a little cramped, "The boss is in a hurry to get a plan, my computer ......"
Without waiting for Xiao Luo to finish speaking, Yi Zeran had already stood up, and after saying "light", he sat on the sofa on the side and continued to read the documents.
After reading half a page of the document, Yi Zeran suddenly felt that the atmosphere was wrong, and when he raised his head, he bumped into a pair of black eyes like a deer, and his heart was stabbed by that timid and stubborn look.
He took a deep breath and asked, "What's wrong?" ”
"Password ......"
“061803”
"Huh?" Xiao Luo didn't expect Yi Zeran to read out the password directly like this, and half of his body froze for a while.
"061803" Yi Zeran repeated, "The golden ratio, I don't know? ”
When he said the three words "I don't know", Yi Zeran's tail note rose slightly, and his lazy and sexy tone made Xiao Luo's face blush, and he replied twice incoherently, "I know." ”
After sending the email, Xiao Luo saw that Yi Zeran was still looking down at the file, so he turned off the computer and left quietly.
When she walked to the door, Yi Zeran stopped her, "Miss Lin." ”
Xiao Luo turned around, he had already put down the file and looked straight at her, his voice was low and slow, but it was very good, like the announcer in the campus radio station: "In the future, you will treat this place as your home, what you want to do, or what you want, you don't need to ask anyone's opinion." ”
He saw through her crampedness
He saw through her inferiority complex and sensitive heart
He said this is your home
So is she one more person who loves her again