Chapter 13 It depends on your preference
"In the matter of black powder, I am definitely not pretending, but it just so happens that you have a very cold attitude towards me, and I really can't help it, although it is not authentic, but it can only be like this."
"Su Yiwan, I am bound to win you."
She didn't want him to stay for a short time, so she only gave him a simple bottle of ice water, and there was nothing in front of her. Seeing that the man's water bottle in front of her bottomed out, she let out a long sigh of relief, she didn't know what she would do if the man continued to stay.
"Walk slowly, don't send."
opened her mouth coldly and gave the man an eviction order, she really couldn't understand that the sense of distance she had always believed in would be an excuse for others to approach her purposefully, and she didn't want to get into trouble, but she still couldn't avoid trouble. What kind of virtue can she do to make such an extraordinary person attracted to herself.
Now this kind of atmosphere is not suitable for continuing to stay here, he can only leave lightly, whether it is true or false is only known to him, but Su Yiwan's side, it must take a process to digest this matter.
She just felt outrageous, a person who had only met a few times, sat in front of her and swore to her, "Su Yiwan, I am bound to you." ”
She didn't even know his name, and even thought that his neighbor was a calculating person who didn't know how to be flexible, a person who was even more boring than her, and if someone else gave her the nickname "Iceberg", then his neighbor definitely deserved the title "Glacier".
"Girl, you really can't get it, why don't you use it for dry cleaning in the first place."
Seeing the proprietress holding a sweater that was a lot shorter, she shook her head helplessly, and she didn't know what to do.
yes, what did she think, why did she wash herself in a daze.
"Okay, thanks."
I bought the most expensive fruit basket in the fruit store, went to 601, and if I wanted to kill or chop, listen to it.
"I'm sorry, sweater, I washed it."
Handing over the fruit basket and sweater in his hand, Su Yiwan told the truth.
"Oh, let it go."
Leaning sideways, vacating enough space, motioned for her to enter.
"How much money, you give a number, I can pay it back slowly."
Although the man's tone indicated that he didn't care about the sweater, she refused to step into his door.
"I'm not short of money."
His stubborn temper has also come up, where can anyone be so brainless.
"I know! All I can give is money, not much. ”
His imperativeness was a burden to her, and she knew that she still had it.
"Then let's talk about the specific repayment method."
Exactly the same house type, the same location, it's just that today she is no longer the host, but a guest of 601.
In front of him are two cups of warm white water, served in fine ceramic cups, and the mouth is a little sweet. I don't know what brand of dining table it is, but at first glance it is very high-end and the comfort is excellent.
"Reacquaint, Ye Hanxiu!"
"Su Yi is late."
Actually, it's just a superfluous move, he already knows her name, doesn't he? She was really not interested in his name.
The man's slender and powerful palm was withdrawn, and he knew the reluctance in the girl's heart, and he didn't even want to shake his hand, and he didn't care. This is only the first step, and it is only a matter of time before she is willing.
If you can talk, there is a way, although the two are not equal from the beginning, but at least there is a chance to fight for it.
"I agree that you will repay it with money, but in the specific way, I have the final say."
"I have the conditions."
"After you listen to me, I don't lack women, so, between us, there is no hurry. Besides, you have also seen that as a single and rich man, I need someone to take care of my daily life, and I am not at ease with others, the most important thing is that you and I have a debt relationship, and you are a neighbor, safe and convenient. ”
The man interrupted her, and in a few words he broke her worries and the way she paid her debts.
Although she is not sociable, she can still hear the meaning of her words. First, he wouldn't touch her easily; Second, she had to sell herself to pay off her debts, which, of course, was not physical repayment, but manual labor. Third, she is repaying her debts, and with this relationship, she will not mess around, and her safety will not be a problem.
"What about time?"
"I've got the final say."
The man changed his expression, a businesslike attitude, and changed his previous appearance of not caring casually.
“。。。。。。”
"Okay." Raising his head and bravely facing the man in front of him, he set the rules, she repays her debts, fair and simple.
What can she say, although it is a distant road, fortunately, there are options, which are much better than the situation before today.
"That's my promise."
In the WeChat of the mobile phone, there was a recording sent by Ye Hanxiu, and the conversation was recorded by him.
"Thank you."
The remark was changed to "Ye Hanxiu", but what kind of problems would that man have, she didn't know, but she wasn't afraid anymore.
Just a back, it gives people a feeling of domineering and unquestionable, sure enough, the rich man is really elusive, and he is the only one who uses the back to make WeChat pictures.
In the middle of the night, a tall, thin and cold man threw a large bag of things in the trash can and drove away.
It was a whole set of almost brand new robot vacuums and vacuum cleaners, and sure enough, the rich man himself was a mysterious existence.
"Before 8 o'clock in the evening, the whole house is cleaned!"
"Password, six six."
The creditor spoke, where did she dare to slack off, and started to clean up next door early. Three bedrooms, dining room, living room, bathroom and kitchen, took a full 3 hours. Don't rich people have sweepers at home? In this high-tech era, even her housemaid sweeper is also standard, but Ye Hanxiu doesn't have it at home.
In the office on the top floor, the man has been in one position for three hours, and he stopped his official business from the moment his mobile phone alerted him to someone at home.
Simple balls, white casual knitted suits, keep shuttling through every corner of the room, carefully and carefully wipe and mop the floor, dry in one breath without stopping, and leave directly. For three hours, she didn't drink a sip of water, she didn't rest for half a minute, and she was really capable.
Throwing away the shoe cover that he took off in his hand, he sent him a message, and began to code the word inventory. There are many factors that may interfere with her writing in the future, and the person who pays off the debt does not deserve to have a free body.
"Alright."
Looking at the message sent by Su Yiwan, he began to reflect. Isn't it too relaxing, the room is actually empty, just a few changes of clothes, lying alone in the bedroom cabinet, it's time to increase the workload, so that the time she stays at his house will not be only a few hours.
"Yes, all."
Confirm with the assistant on the other side of the phone again and press the end button.
"Come and clean up."
Finally, after seven or eight hours of codeword, when he was about to cook noodles to satisfy his hunger, the man made a voice call.
"Now?"
"Yes, now."
The sound should be in the kitchen, and the sound of boiling water comes from the mobile phone across the wall.
"Okay."
turned off the fire, and Su Yiwan walked out expressionlessly.
Could it be that there is something that is not clean? Obviously, she wiped both sides of each place very carefully, and she was sure that his house should be spotless at the moment. But everything in front of her directly made her dumbfounded, the room that was empty in the morning has now completely turned into a cloakroom and a study, and the two connected rooms are full of clothes and books.
"Any requirements?"
She didn't want to sort it out when the time came because of his habits and preferences and rework again, then she really didn't want to live.
"It depends on your preference."
Her preferences, what her preferences are, and she follows the easiest way to store things. For example, clothes, the separation of dark and light colors, the separation of length and shortness, and the separation of thickness and thickness are not so particular. It may be that her years of writing habits have made her more demanding in classifying books, and she likes to classify them according to the development and changes of history, rather than the Chinese, foreign, economic, historical, and entertainment that most people do, because writing emphasizes a completeness, coherence, and pluralism of stories.
Shirts, sweaters, suits, and down jackets are neatly placed in different categories, ties, cufflinks, and watches are put into glass lattice storage boxes one by one, and shoes are neatly placed on the bottom layer of the hanger.
She was busy tidying up in her room, and he went to the kitchen. There is a pot of soft and glutinous sweet porridge boiling in the casserole on the stove, and he has always had the habit of drinking porridge at night, but today's porridge is obviously the amount of two people.
"Come out and have a bowl of porridge."
He had been standing at the door for 10 minutes, and the girl hadn't noticed it, until he asked her to go out for porridge.
I took out my mobile phone in my sweatshirt pocket and looked at the time, it was 10 o'clock in the evening, and it turned out that I had been busy for two hours.
"No, it's not done yet."
The last pair of shoes returned to their place, carrying a bag that had been taken from the clothes and collected together, and walked to the door.
"I said come over for dinner."
The long legs took a few steps to follow, snatched the bag from Su Yiwan's hand, and scolded sharply.
Both of them were taken aback by this sudden situation, although she had a bad impression of him, but it was the first time they had met so loudly that they had met. He has always been calm, why did he lose his sense of proportion this time, it should be that she really angered him, and what he disliked the most was that others disobeyed him.
"Porridge is on the table, not enough in the kitchen."
He took the coat hanging in the door and went out, he had to go out and smoke a cigarette to calm down.
"I'm going to take out the trash."
changed the loud scolding just now, and explained in a gentle tone.
Su Yiwan, who was stunned, didn't come back to her senses until the door was softly closed, she didn't know why the man lost his temper, and she didn't know why her tone became a little gentle, although as a creditor, no matter what she did to the debtor, it was a matter of course.
The porridge is indeed delicious, not because her stomach has been filled with takeaway for many years, and the taste and smell deterioration are extremely easy to satisfy, but it is really delicious.