He left Mali, and the tall figure was gradually sucked into the darkness, as if the oolong just now did not enter his heart at all.

Xu Liangliang looked at it and forgot the time in a gaffe.

A pair of tender hands waved in front of her eyes, "Why are you still saying you don't know?" The eyes followed the people. Do you like it? ”

"I really don't know, don't talk nonsense." Xu Liangliang stretched out her hand to pull her, but there was a sharp pain in her hand again, and then she remembered, and the tone of her voice changed: "Wu Mi, my hand is broken, help me!" ”

Wu Mi didn't believe it at first, but after seeing her hand touch a few more times to make sure it was really something, he screamed and sent her to the hospital.

Fortunately, it was only a slight strain, and it didn't have much effect on the body. It's just that the abrasions on my arms are a bit miserable, and I need to change the dressing many times to recuperate.

After tossing and turning in the hospital for most of the night, her hand was successfully bandaged.

From a beautiful girl in the sunshine, she became a half-mummy at night.

Xu Liangliang leaned on the seat of the hospital and looked at her arm with a helpless expression: Who did she provoke today?

Wu Mi helped her get the medicine until late at night before sending her back home, and took away her electric car key before leaving, and said that she wanted to wander on the beach in the middle of the night, which was refreshing and happy.

"Are you human or not? I'm sick, and you took my beloved away. ”

"Nope." Zhou Mi stretched out a finger and shook it flexibly: "Your beloved can only be your husband, and he-" held the key and shook it: "It can only be called something outside the body." ”

Forget it, it's not a day or two that Wu Mi has no conscience. If you want comfort, you have to find someone interesting.

"My arm is injured, I can't record a video, woo woo, please be comforted!"

After the editor sent the tweet, she threw herself on the bed. The violent collision caused a sharp pain from the wound, and she grinned and could only exhale softly, and tears of anger were about to come out.

The next morning, Xu Liangliang realized how tragic it was to have no one to take care of her.

The problem of washing with one hand made Xu Liangliang feel irritable, and she didn't use any mood to put on makeup, so she wiped a little lipstick casually before going out.

Xu Liangliang, as the boss, has no concept of work time, and has long been accustomed to coming to the store every day, and the door has been opened.

She pushed the door open with her body, and wind chimes rang overhead.

It's like remembering something.

She stepped back, staring at the hours of operation posted on the glass door, and with one hand she laboriously snapped off a few numbers bit by bit, and then removed the wooden time-keeping board from the doorknob.

After all the things were cleaned up, a certain place in Xu Liangliang's heart was a little more comfortable, and the pain in her hands was not so strong.

"From today onwards, our closing time depends on the mood of the boss, but you are not allowed to be late for work hours." Xu Liangliang announced with a smile after entering the door.

Xiao Yuan and the clerk Xiao Ze glanced at each other, haven't you always been like this?

In their eyes, Xu Liangliang is twenty-seven years old and doesn't fall in love, in fact, it's no wonder that her aunt is in a hurry. Every time I see her lose her temper, it is attributed to the mental disorder caused by the lack of love around her.

Xiao Yuan said straightforwardly: "Are you stimulated?" ”

"Nope!"

As usual, Xu Liangliang sat in the bar to catch up on dramas, and the frequency of her heads when guests came to her was much lower - because of the injury, she took a day off as a matter of course.

At half past eleven o'clock in the afternoon, a special guest came.