Chapter 6 Who Demolished My Trash
An Xiaoxiao screamed, and for a while she didn't know whether to take care of the sore ass or the mobile phone with her "face" facing the ground first.
Her face wrinkled into buns in pain, and she slowly stood up by the side of the bed.
Hey, God is not bad for her.
The phone is unharmed, avoiding unnecessary overhead.
She rushed into the bathroom, took some cold water, pressed down her curled hair, and before she had time to find new clothes, she grabbed yesterday's white shirt and put it on again, with the faint smell of wine and tobacco still lingering on it.
While locking the door, she muttered the address sent by Wang Yuanzhi, and when she didn't pay attention, her feet slipped, and she fell and ate.
was already going to be late, and this kind of bad luck happened again, An Xiaoxiao rubbed her sore ankles, angry.
"Who took a thousand cuts to open my garbage bag?!"
Ann's small roar resounded through the hallway.
Of course, her roar didn't get any response, because the culprit was lying on the hotel bed with his feet crossed, studying the pile of waste paper.
"27 years old, bachelor's degree."
"Divorced."
Bo Yang lit a cigarette and muttered words in his mouth, and suddenly he glanced at a string of addresses in the lower right corner, "No. 138 Qingshui Road." ”
She actually went to this kind of place for an interview, it seems that she really needs money.
There was a knock on the door of the hotel, "Who?" ”
"Me."
There was majesty in the middle-aged woman's voice.
Hearing this, Bo Yang stuffed the paper under the pillow, made it look like he had just woken up, opened the door and staggered back to the bed without lifting his eyelids, "Why are you here?" ”
The woman walked in and looked around, as if looking for something, "I'm your mother, can I care about my son?" ”
Boyan spat out a puff of smoke and laughed mockingly, "Don't look for it, haven't you all driven everyone away?" ”
The woman closed her eagle-like gaze and straightened her face, "It's better to be like this." ”
Bo Yang lowered his head and sneered twice, then snuffed out his cigarette, black soot stained his fingertips, "I'm going to sleep, you can do it yourself." ”
After saying that, he pulled the quilt and buried himself.
The white quilt created a black airtight space, and his eyes were open, and his heart sank to the bottom.
There was silence in the room for a long time before the woman spoke again, "I'm all for your good." ”
The crisp sound of high heels faded away, but the smell of perfume still remained in the air, and Boyan closed his eyes with a wry smile.
There are always people in this world who deprive you of the right to love in the name of love.
"Hello, I'm here for an interview."
An Xiaoxiaotong blushed and panted in front of the service desk, her black coat was on her arm, and her white shirt was soaked, revealing her flesh color against her body.
"I'm sorry, the interview has begun."
"Miss, please help, I need this job very much."
"I'm sorry, the leaders are here, this matter is not something I can control."
"Is there no other way?"
The front desk spread its hands, "I'm sorry, I really can't help it." ”
An Xiaoxiao walked out in despair, her hair sticking to the side of her face like wet kelp, and the unique sultry heat of summer shaped life into a huge steamer, constantly baking every passerby.
She screwed up again at the chance she had so hard to get.
The cold drink shop next to it advertised the new product, and the three-color large snowballs were piled up in the shape of a torch, and An Xiaoxiao subconsciously swallowed her saliva.
She stared intently at the poster, as if she wanted to swallow it.
"Miss, will you have an ice cream?"
The waitress in the red apron was smiling and selling to her.
"Okay..."Ann Xiaoxiao said halfway through, and turned a corner when she felt the only remaining bill in her pocket, "It doesn't seem to be necessary." ”
The waiter's smile instantly froze on his face, and then changed to a look of disdain, "I can't afford to buy green onions and pretend to be an elephant." ”