The endless rainy season of Night Rose has passed, and the sky, which has been washed intermittently by rain for nearly a month, is now as blue as a picture every day.
The e-commerce mid-year sale has begun, and Ruan Mei also organized an event. She was so busy that she was like a spinning top. She wished she could live in the store every day, and even the few minutes' journey home seemed too long.
Chen Shanye was the first to disagree. Forget about the sleeping problem. Ruan Mei didn't even have time to eat when she was busy. During the pre-sale period, she only had one fast food meal from waking up to the evening, and didn't even drink much water. When Chen Shanye came to the store, he saw that her lips were chapped.
The next big sale would last for a week, and Chen Shanye felt that this was not going to work, so the next day he brought his own meals to supervise Ruan Mei's meals, one meal at noon and one meal in the evening.
It was Ruan Mei's turn to think that this wasn't feasible. Although there was a bus that could go directly to the store from where Chen Shanye lived, it would take a lot of time to go back and forth.
"Why don't you just stay at my house for the time being? I have a kitchen there anyway, and you can cook for me every day."
Ruan Mei was spitting out the sparerib bones, and her voice carried the rich aroma of meat and mushrooms.
Don't accuse her of being pretentious. She insisted on getting Chen Shanye to come to her house to cook for something that could be solved with a takeout meal. The only thing to blame is that Chen Shanye's cooking is too delicious. After eating it once, she can't settle for takeout anymore.
The tongue will become picky.
Chen Shanye was picking out goods according to the list in the small warehouse. After Ruan Mei's temporary employee training, he now knew what those small balls of fur were, that there were various animal tails besides the small balls of fur, where the lubricant and oral sex water were placed on the shelves, and he could match the names and appearances of the small toys, and even had some idea of the functions of the toys.
He walked out of the warehouse carrying several cartons that were filled with goods but not yet sealed. This week's big sale was mainly based on online orders, and the store had suspended appointments for physical customers. The not-so-spacious space was filled with packaging materials, and a small hill of packages had been piled up near the door. He walked there and sat down on a small stool, preparing to wrap each item individually with shock-proof foam cotton, seal it with tape, and stick on the express delivery slip.
The slender iron chopsticks picked up a piece of salt-fried pomfret. The fish was fried just right, with golden skin and snow-white meat, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. Chen Shanye specially put the fish in a flat glass lunch box and gave the whole fish to Ruan Mei.
Seeing that Chen Shanye didn't respond, she asked again, her tone filled with spilled candy: "How is it, Brother Shanye."
The small courtyard was filled with summer heat in the evening, and the afterglow poured in through the glass at the door. Slowly, the orange and yellow light on the dark green tiles became less and less, and the black and gray shadows became more and more.
With a swish, the scissors cut off a piece of transparent bubble wrap. Chen Shanye said as he tied up the goods, "You don't even have an electric rice cooker at home, let alone firewood, rice, oil, and salt. How can I cook for you?"
"We'll go to the supermarket after the courier receives the goods. Just take whatever tools you need and I'll pay for them! And then we can buy some vegetables by the way." Ruan Mei said with a grin.
As the tape swished around the bubble wrap, Chen Shanye glanced at her. "Buying so many tools just for this week? That's such a waste."
"It won't be a waste. Just come and cook more often in the future."
Ruan Mei even wondered if Chen Shanye could try making the beef brisket hotpot that they had eaten together last time, so that they could have hotpot right in the rental house.
"There's a 'foodie cat' who's embarrassed. Who said I'm going to cook for her?"
"Foodie Cat" is Cantonese, and Chen Shanye pronounced it with a Mandarin accent, which sounds quite different from the normal Cantonese pronunciation, but Ruan Mei found it very interesting. It was the first time she heard Chen Shanye speak Cantonese.
"It's just that I'm this shameless 'foodie cat'. It's up to you whether you want to keep me or not." She joked.
Chen Shanye lowered his head, a smile on his lips, and did not answer Ruan Mei's question.
But Chen Shanye urged her to eat quickly, come over to pack up the food after she finished, and then go to the supermarket to buy things.
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"So have you decided to apply for that fleet driver position you mentioned last time?"
Ruan Mei took two rows of discounted yogurt from the refrigerator and put them into the shopping cart. The cart was already full with rice cookers, woks, soup pots, cutting boards, knives, tableware, various basic seasonings, rice... piled up like a small mountain.
She originally wanted to buy some vegetables, but Chen Shanye said that she could wait until tomorrow to go to the vegetable market to buy them so that they would be fresher.
"Yes, more work means more money. I can still do it part-time as a designated driver."
Chen Shanye walked to the freezer nearby and took out a bag of frozen wontons and dumplings, which he could give her as a midnight snack if she got hungry. He asked, "Is there anything else you want to buy?"
"No, pay the bill."
There was a long queue at the checkout counter and the self-checkout lane. Some of their products had to be sent through the manual channel, so they had to queue at the end of the long queue.
Although the supermarket has air conditioning, there are too many customers and the air conditioning is in short supply. Everyone is wearing masks of various colors. Wearing a mask in this kind of weather is really suffocating.
Ruan Mei would secretly pull her mask down a little to get some fresh air from time to time when no one was around. Chen Shanye saw sweat on her nose and reached out to wipe it off for her.
After walking a little forward, there were new customers queuing behind. Two little boys were squeezing in and out of the slowly moving queue, playing shooting games with small water guns that they had not yet paid for. They squeezed past Ruan Mei several times, shouting "bang, bang".
She looked at the back of the team and didn't know who the parents of the two naughty kids were. They were all looking down at their phones.
Ruan Mei was wearing a loose T-shirt and shorts. One of the children saw the tattoo on her leg and shouted to another little boy, "Look, this auntie has a gun on her foot too!"
The child's voice was not restrained at all, and soon attracted the attention of other people in the team.
The boys' parents were standing behind Ruan Mei, separated by two shopping carts. They quickly shouted to the two ancestors, "Come back here quickly!"
Ruan Mei didn't think much of it at first, but after a while she heard the little boy ask, "Dad, why does that aunt have a gun painted on her foot? And some flowers?"
"Why do you care so much! If you dare to get a tattoo when you grow up, a tiger or a phoenix or something like that, I'll break your legs..."
"Why?"
"Your body and hair are all given by your parents, understand?"
"don't know--"
Chen Shanye frowned and was about to turn around to see who was making indirect accusations when the back of his hand, which was resting on the handle of the shopping cart, felt soft.
He looked down at Ruan Mei. Her eyes, not blocked by the mask, were bright and clear, and she blinked at him.
He sighed, took her hand in his backhand, let it hang at his side, and clasped his fingers together one by one, holding it tightly.
Ruan Mei paid for the bill, because now she didn't have to worry too much about whether each expenditure would affect the repayment amount for that month, and she could spend money freely.
After meeting Huang Mingyan that night, Chen Shanye came to her house the next day. After the two of them had a passionate sex, Chen Shanye told her that he had paid off the remaining debts of hers without asking for her consent, and even got the loan contract back.
Ruan Mei was so angry that she jumped on him and bit his incredibly hard shoulder meat, leaving small pits the size of rice grains with her teeth.
Chen Shanye let her bite it silently, and waited until she calmed down before telling her that it was not given to her for free, and asked her to pay him back some every month.
Whether it's three thousand or five thousand, it's fine. If business is bad that month, you don't have to pay. If business is good, you can pay a little more. It's only a matter of tens of thousands of yuan. There's no time limit, and you can pay it back eventually.
Although he was still in debt, he helped Ruan Mei to unlock the lock that was weighing on her heart.
Despite this, Ruan Mei was unwilling to take advantage of him. She jumped out of bed naked and lay on the desk by the bedroom window, looking for paper and pen to write an IOU to Chen Shanye.
Chen Shanye was a little reluctant and muttered, "Why give me an IOU? It seems so awkward..."
Ruan Mei turned around and glared at him: "You'd be laughing if I didn't tickle you to death!"
The little butt that was rubbed, hit, slapped and tossed until it turned red was like a white peach that quietly matured in the summer night of June. The juice flowed quietly from the bright red slit. Maybe because Ruan Mei was emotionally excited, the little mouth above opened and closed when she spoke, which was so lewd that Chen Shanye honestly got hard again.
Even when she turned around and glared at him, Chen Shanye felt that Ruan Mei was hinting at something.
He got out of bed, secretly found a condom and put it on.
Ruan Mei finally found a piece of white paper, picked up a pen and wrote the words "IOU" on it. The last dot of the word "IOU" was pulled into a stroke accompanied by a long groan.
Chen Shanye penetrated directly from behind, reaching deep into the passage. The xuerou, which had just been fucked till ripe, was stretched to feel comfortable and happy by the penis.
"Baby, can you not write an IOU?" Chen Shanye thrust in and out vigorously, reaching out to grab the pen from her hand.
"No, no..." Ruan Mei insisted, holding the pen tightly, and trying to continue writing despite the constant bumps.
Chen Shanye sighed and had to hold the two dangling breasts on her chest and rub them vigorously, rubbing them hard until the white peach became more ripe and rotten, and the sweet fragrance filled the small room.
When he finally ejaculated, Chen Shanye took off the condom, pulled off the piece of white paper covered with crooked little bugs, and ejaculated on it.
Afterwards, the man's innocent look made Ruan Mei laugh so hard that she chased him back and forth in the little Garden of Eden.
The IOU was naturally invalidated, but Ruan Mei finally wrote him a formal IOU, painted a touch of red on her thumb with bright red lipstick, and pressed a small fingerprint on the signature.
Like branding one's name on some contract.
————Author’s nonsense————
Hmm? I must be the one who got cursed by Master Chen from Yunnan.
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