Chapter 20 A Peach Blossom
Lin Xiaotong swung her car and blocked Yan Yue's way, staring at the person in front of her.
No, to be exact, it's still a boy.
The boy had short black hair, was wearing a white shirt and black pants, and was about 1.8 meters tall.
He had a puzzled expression and was looking at her unfriendlyly as she appeared from some corner.
Judging from his appearance, you can tell that he is not very old, probably still a student.
"Who else but you? Why are you meddling in other people's business? Get out of the way."
Huo Qi had never seen anyone who dared to speak to him so arrogantly in his entire life.
Yan Yue stood in front of Lin Xiaotong and said:
"Huo Qi, don't get angry at others about what happened between us. I've already explained that matter to you clearly. Think about it carefully."
The boy lowered his head and lowered his voice: "Sister Yan, I am serious too, why don't you believe it?"
There is a situation, absolutely there is a situation.
"We are really not suitable. You are my brother and always have been."
Lin Xiaotong thought to herself: It was right for me to come to work early.
The two of them rode away on their bikes. At first, they were silent and the air was filled with awkwardness.
At this moment, she didn't know what to say after catching someone doing such a thing.
Yan Yue apologized first: "Xiaotong, I'm really sorry for making you angry this morning. I apologize to you first."
When the morning breeze blows, the long hair flies and the fragrance of flowers comes.
She was almost intoxicated by Yan Yue's beauty, so she didn't even pay attention to what Yan Yue was saying.
"It's okay! I didn't take it seriously."
The two finally arrived at the department store. It was only a quarter past seven in the morning.
There weren't many people on the first floor. They came in a few scattered groups, and most of them were elderly people who slept little and woke up early.
"Why are you two here together? Xiaolin came so early today. You young people are really proactive!"
In the grocery area, Sister Mei, who was wiping the counter with a rag, looked up and saw two people coming in together.
Sister Mei is in her forties, with a smile on her round face.
His hair was combed up, he was not tall, and he was dressed neatly. He looked like a good-tempered person.
"Sister Mei, you cleaned the counter so well that I can even see the acne on my face clearly."
Lin Xiaotong spoke seriously, and Sister Mei curled the corners of her mouth unconsciously.
This person is also a lively person.
"Xiao Lin is really good at talking."
"What are you arguing about so early in the morning, you flatterer."
Another salesperson interrupted with a few words, successfully cooling down the atmosphere that had just heated up.
"He Cuicui, you're so irritable this morning, maybe you ate too much chili?"
Yan Yue was still a little more tactful in her words.
He Cuicui is the salesperson in charge of the stationery counter. She looks good, but she seems a little difficult to get along with when she speaks sourly.
"Yan Yue you——"
He Cuicui didn't expect that this newcomer would get along well with Yan Yue so quickly.
What a cunning guy!
When she first came, she listened to her uncle and praised Miss Yan for a whole week in order to establish a good relationship with Yan Yue, but she didn't get a single good word in return.
Lin Xiaotong sniffed her nose deliberately, and spoke in the direction of He Cuicui deliberately:
"Why do I smell something sour?
Sister Cuicui, are you secretly eating something delicious behind our backs?
Let us try it too, next time..."
"Stop, stop, stop. I won't say anything more, okay? It's just my bad luck."
He Cuicui was as angry as a fat pufferfish and ran to the bathroom alone.
"Xiaotong, that's great! I didn't expect you to be such a hot pepper!"
Sister Mei looked at Lin Xiaotong, who had driven He Cuicui away with just one sentence. She didn't expect that although Xiaolin looked amiable, she was not the type to swallow her anger.
While no one came to buy anything, the three of them gathered together and chatted.
"Hey, I heard recently that a factory leader beat his wife at home.
The woman was beaten so badly that she had a big scar on her forehead.
That man is a small leader, the second in command of the factory union…"
Lin Xiaotong thought to herself, this person looks so much like the Zhao family's relative. What's his name?
Oh, yes, his name is Fu Wenlei.
"Sister Mei, is the man you're talking about surnamed Fu?"
As Lin Xiaotong spoke, she took out a handful of golden roasted pumpkin seeds from her pocket. These were the ones Gao Xiulan had given her before she left.
Bite into a salty and fragrant melon seed in your mouth, and the kernel is big and plump.
Oh my god, it smells so good!
"Yes, yes, the man's surname seems to be Fu. Xiaotong, have you heard of this?"
Sister Mei grabbed a handful of pumpkin seeds.
Yan Yue also looked at Lin Xiaotong.
It turns out that beautiful women also like to eat melons.
ps: Actually, I think most Chinese people really like to watch the fun and don’t mind the trouble.
"This is a child without a mother. It's a long story. That day, our compound..."
…
After lunch, Wu Chunyan sat alone on a stone bench in the factory's small park.
It was quiet around, with no one around, and only the rustling of leaves in the wind could be heard.
Wu Chunyan closed her eyes and rested alone. This place was very quiet, perfect for relaxing her tense brain.
In the quiet environment, my mind gradually became empty and I inexplicably thought of some past events.
"Chunyan, Chunyan, why are you still here?
The factory director notified us to go to the conference room for a meeting. I heard it was the newly assigned college students!
"Oh, here I come. I'll be there soon."
His memories were temporarily interrupted. He opened his eyes, rubbed his temples, and rushed towards the meeting room.
When we arrived, the place was full of people and all we could hear was the noisy sound of talking.
After making my way through the crowd, I finally found the seat that my good friend Wei Minghua had helped me reserve.
She sat down and did not participate in the discussion, with her head lowered and her scattered hair covering her cheeks.
I started thinking about the design drawing I drew this morning, wondering if there was anything that could be improved.
"These are our two new comrades, both graduates of Peking University. Please give them a round of applause to welcome them.
Xiao Yuan and Xiao Zhou, please briefly introduce yourselves."
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