Emei out, I sat for a while in the room, took out their own things, what clothes to throw in again, anyway, there Emei will pick up.
I find the ring in my hands looked and looked.
I yearn to encounter these days, the more feel a little strange, it is really a coincidence. Good luck and bad luck have come, not even one day a stable life are not! This is too weird, right!
Is it really the role of the ring is also the onset? Even if I do not wear it, too, or not?
I suddenly remembered that I sell so-called ring customer survey form out carefully looked for a moment, in fact, nothing more than simple customer survey.
For example, the product satisfaction.
Satisfied with the price.
Wear, the body has no discomfort.
To my surprise, the survey form also lists a number of minor projects, for example, how much for the wealth of the survey, the degree of attraction for the opposite sex have improved with the help of the career opportunities are encountered and so on ... ...
However, I am most concerned that the measurement device, but did not mention.
There is also a e-mail address below, because this survey form is required to send by e-mail.
I thought for a moment, taking advantage It is so early, and immediately ran out of a computer company recently bought a laptop, while using their scanner to scan a questionnaire to document the existence notebooks.
After running home, I immediately connected to the network, fill out the form to share a moment, then added, to my question below, to buy products. Then the message is sent out.
To be honest, I actually can not afford their formal products. I just hope to find a way to contact them.
After sending the message later, I stare at the computer screen for a long time, it is clear what I expect to get back immediately. But unfortunately not, staring into my eyes sore, did not see anything, desperation, got up and went to the kitchen looking for food.
Suddenly found around the corner in the kitchen, found a little strong, and then picked up a slipper and it fought for a long time, kill all the way from the kitchen to the bathroom, it was finally eliminated, but tired is not a light at this time , breathing is not flat but has some loss.
I took my slippers, sat on the toilet, it looks like some deep, then I am deep in thought.
I am in the end doing?
This question is a little too esoteric, so I simply jumped off, the next question is, I am going, what to do?
I had to face the reality: I lost my job.
Ye Hao Huan brother, whether intentionally, unintentionally, but for me out of work.
Of course, there are a lot of money in my hand. I have thirty or forty thousand of their deposits. In addition, there Huan brother left me a check, I have seen, and there are eight hundred thousand. The money is not that much, but enough to buy a house in the city. Have been easy life, a day mixed with food to die within a decade I can not worry about food and clothing.
Oh, yes, I still have the company pay for my dismissal after six months my salary, that A has been designated to see that my account, then it should have twenty thousand.
Also, I remember the day, and Yan Di buy a lottery prize winners still in my hands, it would have two hundred thousand.
So calculated, I seem to be quite wealthy.
Huan brother can give me eight hundred thousand, I do not want to touch it. Huan brother is one thing I respect, but let me take his money every day mixed with food to die, I can not do it!
My fifth is not such a person.
The winner of that million ... ... I said, it was to Yan Di, whether she wants to do, I am a man, speak out, and to be conveyed to her.
So to say, my hands still fifty or sixty thousand, which is my private stockpile.
"Not bad, five or six million, enough for me Happy one year." I leaned on the toilet and lazy, in fact, some heart loss.
Where always felt empty, but could not.
Xiao Ye I have the hands and feet, can not a will starve to death?
Thought of this, I suddenly see the light, took out a cigarette lit, and you're sitting on the toilet puff.
Rest for a moment, I suddenly thought a move, I want not to Yan Di a call?
A few days without contact, and this simple sweet girl, do not know will not think of me? These days I live in the hospital, the phone has been shut down.
I do not have contact with anyone, even wood Chapman and Jojo them, I flatly do not notice.
In bad times, always remembered his friends. This is probably the common right of mankind.
I called to Chapman: "I am sad, come with me to drink."
Side of the phone is a breathy voice, Chapman said: "is love, not empty."
Also called Jojo, phone not connected to tapped out. Half a minute after the SMS: "is love."
Looked out of the sky, the evening was not yet dark ... ... these two guys, was busy during the day this kind of thing ... ...
Wood, then re-dial telephone, but did not take advantage of phones connected to it, I realize: by, which is wood ah! Looking to chat with him, not as I am a person talking to himself more altogether!
Calls at this time, I'm waiting for him to speak his first pinch.
I sighed, and finally decided to call Yan Di.
To be honest, my heart actually do not want now to look for her.
Presumably this is a common problem for men now in their bad times, the total did not want to see the look of the thing like a woman.
Yan Di telephone'd quickly switched on.
"Hello ... ... is a small Troop it?" Yan Di voice side of the phone is still so soft and sweet, just around some noise, it seems very noisy environment.
"Ah." I should be a cry, and suddenly some gratuitous tension, as if do not know what to say about, and hesitated for a moment: "What are you doing?"
"I am working it." Yan Di other end of the voice was light, whispered: "Little Troop you wait, I'll get back to you."
Then phone hang up, I froze for a minute, the phone rang again, quiet side of the phone a lot, Yan Di's voice heard more real: the "small Troop, I am sorry, I have at work, companies are not allowed in our work When called, I ran out of excuses now. "
"Ah." I did not say anything, Yan Di side of the phone seems a bit strange voice: "Little Troop, you are not ... ... is not not want to see me? I hit you over the phone these days several times, both is off ... ... ... ... I later went to the nightclub to find you, they say you're not ... ... "
"Not what you think." I try to use the most gentle tone: "I do a bit these days, phone is turned off. The night club, I have not worked there."
Yan Di on the other, "ah," a cry, and seemed surprised. I do not want this topic, but asked: "Where are you now work?"
She said that a location is a bustling urban commercial mall. She said, do some cosmetic brand promotions. I laughed, then asked her off work.
Yan Di-click on the lively tone up, or even across the phone, I thought I could feel the sun on her breath, as if the phone of her silvery laughter General: "small Troop, you want about my dinner with me? I have an hour off work! "
I looked at his watch, calculation and location, and then told her that I went to her, then hung up.
I wear a coat, though his arm is still hanging in the chest, but they cheer a lot of spirit, thought, and wrote a note to leave Emei, then go out.
Half an hour later, I arrived at the house shopping. Because it is not the weekend, shopping malls and Azeri are not many, I am easy on the first floor cosmetics counters before seen Yan Di.
Seen a few days, she seems a little short hair a little behind the tail had disappeared, turned into a straight hair, a pink face with a cheerful smile. She wore the uniform of a make-up brand, upper body is a light yellow long-sleeved shirt, the bottom is a skirt. A pair of slender legs with white high heels.
Probably the work needs, her face a touch of makeup, had slightly pale a little more color on the cheeks, lips because of the already small touch of lip gloss wipe, Yingrun appear more attractive.
She is holding a small perfume bottle, the original is in the pedestrian to sell the brand around the perfume trial. Obviously, she was such an amazing beauty, everywhere are able to easily attract the eye, I saw many men are deliberately close to her, and then pick up the Yan Di perfume bottles to warm in his wrist a little bit of spray, customers to smell taste.
Although I know that most makeup brands sell all miss selling perfume in this way. But I see many men simply smell the scent deliberately by Yan Di wrist to rub, and my heart can not but much of the bad mood. Especially some men smell perfume side of his face but could not help expose a color Mimi looks like ... ...
Fuck! Yan Di dare accounts cheap!
I immediately went over quickly, and came behind the Yan Di, and then gently patted her shoulder. Yan Di shocked, turned around and saw me, his face suddenly bursting out with smiles of joy, but then her eyes rest on my arm, eyes about to reveal to my eyes feel bad.
"Small Troop ... ... how your hand?" She almost unconsciously will touch my arm, but can hand out into the half back, and looked at me, voice trembling: "What hurt you ... ...?"
"Nothing, fell a bit careless." I immediately waved his arm with the make a fine appearance. Yan Di, but it will not be so easily deceived by my past. She immediately turned to perfume bottles on the shelves behind, then pulled me aside with small hands have been stuffed into my palm, look at her appearance, seemed to cry out at any time as long face: "how in the end you the ... ... your hand is not broken? Where are you hurt? "Having held my arm, began to shed tears pit.
I panicked, looked to the left, but fortunately no one noticed yet, only a few other brands look to the sales lady cast a glance here. I stood sideways in front of Yan Di, blocked behind the eyes, smile: "I'm really all right, that is, throw a little, fracture a bone fracture, but has been much better. To play in a cast, After a few days to recover Rights . "
Di Yan little face lift, a pair of eye looked at me sadly and gently sighed, and whispered: "Why did you ... ... you do not tell me earlier?"
I'm laughing answering two, excuse yourself something these days, I was only stabilized Yan Di. She sighed and looked at me, a pained expression on his face: "Little Troop, you, you wait for me, I did not work, I go and leave managers."
"No!" I immediately took her: "You just work, what good please leave! I am here waiting for you, so you work it wants."
"Never mind!" Yan Di finally exposed his face somewhat proud smile: "I sell perfume as early as you have done it! Do not know why, although I am a rookie, but every day I better sales than others yet. "
Looked at the Nizi, I sighed.
She is so beautiful, estimated that many men are willing to buy her perfume to it - but I am afraid that is holding most of the oil card to take advantage of the purpose of it ... ...
Thought of this, I had some bad mood. But then I shook my head, to exclude these years away.
Yan Di has bounce go another day off. She called the manager, in fact, counter the brand is just a leader, be the head of sales ladies, a rather pretty woman. Yan Di and she said something, she looked at me eyes, smiling face was ambiguous, it seems that she asked the Yan Di problem. Yan Di face some flushing, with a shy look is, it seems nodded his head ... ...
Ah? My son seems to have the door! I'm rather anxious.
Yan Di came around, but some hurry, seems to be pulling away as I go running outside shopping malls, as if to dodge something. Out of the mall, she seemed just relieved. But still not subsided face flush.
I deliberately teased her: "just so easy to associate your manager you left early?"
"Ah ... ..." She nodded.
"I saw what she seems to ask you?"
"... Ah ... no!" Yan Di seemed shocked, but more red, as if to face the same blood, hurriedly shaking his head, but the air of some tweaks: "No, she is casually ask, no it!"
She then quickly asked: "Small Troop, we went to dinner, would you like?"
Hey, the line ah. This simple girl, a few days gone, have learned to shift topics.
I thought, was going to speak, but suddenly heard the Yan Di's pocket came a burst of musical ring tones. She looked at me very quickly took out a small shape, close to the cartoon sticker of the phone - apparently that is very cheap.
"Hello? Ah? Ah ... ah ... so ... ... but I ... Well ... Well ... ... ... ... ah, ah ... ..." side of the phone with her, his face gradually fell, eyes some frustration.
A few minutes later, she hung up the phone, and some tweaking looked at me, eyes some frustration, but also felt a little guilty: "I'm sorry small Troop ... ... ... ..." She cried some of the taste of the tone: "I am afraid I can not accompany you eat ... ... I called a friend, she asked me to help her a favor. "
I frown slightly, although very popular, but I still can not help but pretend to be casual tone say one thing: "Oh, what friends ah."
In fact, to be honest I would also like to know is, the other is male or female.
Fortunately, Yan Di answer is: "I am a former student at the nursing school friends, we are as good as the sisters. Her things today are in trouble, ask me for help, she was usually very good to me, often to help I'm busy, and now she asked me on the phone, I am sorry to refuse her ... ... a small Troop, I'm sorry ... ... "
I am relieved.
Ah, just not like men.
I know some of my narrow-minded idea, but most men are this mentality about it.
But then my mind to put any attention on her: "Oh ... what ... she pretty busy so you help? A lot of trouble it? Need me to help you?"
Yan Di see I'm not angry, seems relieved, but then to use the indignant tone of voice said: "Nothing's ... ... My friend was with me nursing, and now as a private nurse, she said she was take care of a customer, that customer just moved into their new homes today, lazy and a bad guy, all things threw her and then himself went out to play a man, she a girl, to clean the room, but also packed his things, I heard that even her underwear to be washed! she is busy, asked me to help her ... ... "paused, and Yan Di getting more and more angry:" Oh, in the end what people ah! just let the girls do these things! What the Well! people a girl Yeah, and she is a private nurse, not a maid! how you can let her do so many things! this man really bad! are guy friends, but today I can not accompany you into trouble eat ... ... "
Ah?
I suddenly thought a Jiling, felt some tingling scalp.
Words, how I've heard so familiar ... ah ...
It does not ... ... not a coincidence! ?
I cautiously say one thing: "This ... ... Yan Di, your this friend, is not tall is not high, voices sharp, very smart, a little girl, named Emei's?"
Yan Di look of surprise at me: "Yi? Small Troop, how do you know?!"
I am a little embarrassed: "It ... ... long story ... ..."
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