Chapter 17: Who She Is

The curtain came down on the blood-colored clouds at dusk. Her cat was under the covers, and she gradually fell asleep after she was groggy for a long time.

When Xia Shanshan woke up again, it was already early the next morning.

Because of yesterday's hard work, all the bones in my body hurt. It's just that she is not such a squeamish girl, and she has experienced some hardships in life, so she just shakes her teeth and moves her muscles.

After all, no matter how angry you are, the work still has to go on. At the very least, I want to get this month's salary. If you don't come out to work, you will never guide the outside world, and you should treat suffering as a gift.

But when she thought of yesterday's events, she held her forehead, and she still had a little headache. She frowned and thought about it, but she still couldn't understand why Gu Changxin wanted to embarrass her like this. Although she knew that she had always looked at her unpleasantly, she had never targeted her so blatantly.

It seems that I haven't offended anyone recently.

Since this is already the case, she simply doesn't think about it anymore, and there is no need to think about how to face Gu Changxin.

Anyway, there is no deep hatred, and it is such an open and honest occasion, and she can't do anything with her. Thinking of this, Xia Shanshan stretched his waist and exhaled, feeling a lot more relaxed.

After tidying up, she casually took out two slices of toast, microwaved a bag of milk, and made a simple breakfast.

It's still a day full of energy.

After taking a taxi to the company, several employees may have seen her predicament yesterday and looked at her with different eyes.

Xia Shanshan could feel the kind of thing in his eyes.

Maybe it's called a slightness, maybe it's a mockery.

It doesn't matter, schadenfreude is human nature, what do they think, and what does it have to do with her?

Xia Shanshan, as always, smiled at every familiar face. Including the oncoming person on the other side, the person.

Gu Changxin smiled flamboyantly.

"Yo, this isn't Xia Shanshan. Why is it so coincidental today? She brushed her slightly curly sideburns with her fingernails, her eyelashes fluttering slightly, and looked at her thoughtfully.

That kind of gaze, like watching a joke.

Xia Shanshan just smiled faintly, this time she didn't deliberately greet her. Just looked at her quietly, without joy or sorrow, without emotion.

There was an eerie silence in the air.

The two men looked at each other like this, and no one bothered to break the silence. In the collision of eyes, there seemed to be a bright spark, neither humble nor arrogant, and the same proud posture.

"yes, that's a coincidence." She spoke softly, still gentle as if it could blend with the air.

"Well, don't stay here. Go to work, and clean all the offices today. “

Xia Shanshan looked at the arrogant woman in front of her with a commanding tone, and even so arrogant that she even curled up her dark eyeliner. She finally couldn't hold back a soft laugh.

Gu Changxin looked at the girl who couldn't help but smile, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and her facial features were a little distorted.

"Hey, what are you laughing at? What's so funny? Or what's not convinced, look at your appearance, it's really useless. “

"Naturally, you are not as promising. Wouldn't be as reasonable as you are. She still said calmly, and her whole person exuded an aura.

It's called not to be taken lightly.

"You! You..... You have a kind." Gu Changxin pointed at her with her right index finger, speaking incoherently. She gritted her teeth and snapped out of her lips word by word, stepping across the dimension of air and becoming the so-called ear wind. Xia Shanshan ignored her, just turned around and walked away.

"Hey, why are you going!"

"Cleaning." Xia Shanshan waved his hand, still with a faint smile on his face.

She could imagine Gu Changxin's angry appearance at this time, which was not her purpose. But since she deliberately found fault with her, what was she afraid of?

Anyway, she was ready to leave the company. People who have nothing are the most fearless, and there is a saying that is not exactly what it says.

Of course, although this is already the case, Xia Shanshan still has to clean the office meticulously, after all, her personality does not allow her to be perfunctory.

The offices are also very clean, with only a few desks that are a little messy. She just sorted out the documents on the table and swept the floor, which was already a piece of cake compared to yesterday.

After cleaning about five or six offices, Xia Shanshan stopped in front of the office door.

She was a little hesitant.

It's even a little imaginative. Does that person usually stay in this room?

He must be handsome when he works hard, right? Will he like to drink orange juice, like himself. What does he like to do when he's bored?

Thinking of this, she sneered and laughed, then pursed the corners of her mouth.

The breeze blows on the face, and the green spider plant is matched with the white paint of the corridor. Everything was exceptional.

Xia Shanshan shook his head and came back to his senses from the illusory ivory tower. She smacked her head hard, and her whole little face flushed with shyness.

Oh my God, what's wrong with me.

What did that man do with her? Xia Shanshan held his forehead, feeling a little speechless to himself. She reached out and pushed open the office door.

Song Xianji's office is very clean. It's not just hygiene, the whole layout is very simple, revealing a hint of neatness.

There are no decorations on the wall, and the pen holder is a simple black cylinder, and all the documents and papers are placed in various folders, neatly stacked together.

Just like that person, clean and neat.

Xia Shanshan touched the table with her fingertips, and could even imagine him sleeping on the table during his lunch break, she picked up the towel and carefully wiped every corner that belonged to him.

As soon as I looked up, I was attracted by the photo album on the table.

It was a delicate and small brown wood-colored photo frame, very hand-carved, and it was neatly inlaid with a small and small photograph.

In that photo, Song Xianji stood there, casually wearing a casual shirt, smiling cleanly, and his face was full of youth and delicacy.

Xia Shanshan was stunned.

There was also a girl standing next to Song Xianji. She seemed to have seen that face, with bright eyes and bright teeth, a bright smile, and chestnut hair flying in the air.

The girl leaned on Song Xianji affectionately like this, her right hand naturally held his arm, and her body leaned over there unconsciously.

The sea breeze ruffled his trench coat and the hem of her white skirt, melting into the salty blue sky. She gently touched the person in the album with her finger through the glass, and her heart was filled with indescribable tastes.

Probably, is it sad?

Xia Shanshan had never felt that person was so far away from her. She lowered her head, her eyelashes casting a thick shadow inside her pupils.

Unspeakable disappointment and depression.