my old life

Chapter 2261 If Life Is Just Like First Seen

When everything was over, my whole body was sweating profusely, and I hadn't felt such a happy feeling in a long time, as if I had run several hundred-meter sprints.

The life assistant has been tossed about by life and is still holding the phone tightly in his hand, but it has been turned off.

I don't care how much I yelled or abused on the phone just now, I don't have any intention of hiding it, and I don't have any sense of guilt... This is what you want and what I want.

As the saying goes, serve people's bowls and be controlled by others.

Whenever you do things for others, you must obey the arrangement. Not everyone can get the $[-] condition. If you don’t want to, there are so many people waiting in line to be life assistants.

"Go get some water and wipe off my sweat." I patted her on the shoulder, took out a cigarette and lit it.

"Okay." I could tell from the voice that she was unwilling, but no one would care if she was willing or not, because this was her job.

Now in this world, we can often hear about who has become a mistress or mistress, and many stories about flying on a branch and becoming a phoenix overnight.

In fact, there has never been a free lunch in the world. Regardless of the joy some people post on Moments or social platforms, one can imagine the guilt they have suffered!

For some reason, I suddenly thought of Wen Jing, the girl who likes to be called Wen Yao by others, the girl who gave me tattoos and made me think of her as my god-sister.

In fact, many young girls like her have never experienced the baptism of society, do not understand what it means to give dignity, let alone understand that the most important thing for a person is backbone and dignity!
As the saying goes, you can't see the thief being beaten just by watching the thief eat the meat.

Many people look at things only on the surface. For those who are simple-minded and have little social experience, it is their dream to find a shortcut to success, but they never consider how many thorns there are on the shortcut.

Soon the life assistant brought a basin of warm water, and she felt weak when she walked, but no one cared about her feelings at this time.

Just like all walks of life in this world, no matter how hard the job is, no one cares about the mental journey.

"Is the water temperature okay?"

"Okay, first wipe your face, then your hands, then change the water to wipe your body, and finally wash your feet."

"Ok."

The warm towel gently wiped my face, and a gust of hot air swept over me, as if it could wipe away the fatigue all over my body.

Being able to be taken care of by others is happiness, and the feeling of being taken care of is wonderful. Everyone is inherently lazy. Who would not want to be the one to be taken care of?
The key is whether you have the ability to be taken care of. If you don't have a close person to take care of you, then it's okay to have enough ability.

She helped me wipe it carefully little by little, and her carefulness reflected from the side that she was afraid of me, because she didn't know what kind of person I was.

In the past, my second uncle used to say that to be a human being should be seven points false, three points truth, and three points when you say what you say.

In fact, being a human being is the same as doing a thousand tricks. Don't let others see through it easily. Keeping a mystery will prevent others from touching your bottom line easily.

From the very beginning, I put forward three chapters of the contract, the purpose is to keep the mystery of identity, so that she can never figure out my character and temper.

From the perspective of normal people, there is no good person who can come to this villa. It is reasonable for her to be afraid of me. Sometimes fear is the best majesty.

After scrubbing, she felt refreshed and thorough. She dragged her tired body to go to bed, and I pointed to the sofa next to her.

"You go to sleep on the sofa tonight, I want to rest alone."

Only when a person is exhausted will he know how happy it is to be able to sleep alone. This feeling can only be felt and cannot be expressed in words.

She took a blanket and went to sleep on the sofa. It was obvious that she was not in a good mood, but not all the men and women who slept together.

In the past, the second uncle often said that any matter of taking money would not be regarded as sentimental. No matter how well you did it, it was a matter of course, because talking about money was a kind of "employment" relationship.

I fell asleep until five o'clock in the afternoon, and it was already evening when I woke up. It seemed that I had returned to the state of life that was upside down day and night.

The first thing I did when I woke up was to light a cigarette. I saw the life assistant was still sleeping on the sofa, but I didn't wake her up.

While meeting your own needs as much as possible, you should take care of other people's ideas, and some insignificant things don't have to be too strict.

A cigarette was slowly burning out. At this moment, someone knocked on the door. The sound was very soft and weak, and it was hard to hear clearly unless you listened carefully.

"Who is it?" I yelled and didn't go to open the door. I guess the people outside are not in a hurry.

"Hawkeye, are you awake? I'm Jennifer."

"Here we come." I opened the door slowly. It must be Mike's intention that she came to me, probably about what happened last night.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw Jennifer wearing a long white dress. She looked very formal with a shiny body, as if she was going to a prom.

"What day is it today? Dress so formally?" I looked her up and down, and I had to say that she had good taste in dressing.

"Mike asked you to prepare. Let's go to Mr. Frank's dinner together tonight."

"Who is Mr. Frank? I don't know him well, so I won't go. I'll sleep in the room for a while."

I waved my hand and politely refused, I'm not interested in meeting anyone here, and I'm not interested in grabbing someone's dinner drinks.

"I'll just convey it, if you don't go, you can talk to Mike..." Jennifer acted as if she was determined by me, and I sighed helplessly.

"Okay, I'll go, but what should I wear? I can't wear a shirt and a stand-collar windbreaker, can I?"

"The suit is ready for you. I hope you like this brand." Jennifer took a suit from the side, and I saw the familiar mark on the pocket of the suit!
When I took the suit, my heart trembled slightly, and a familiar figure flashed in front of my eyes, and I couldn't help laughing.

This is a custom-made suit made by Issey Miyake. I don't know if it is the brand Mike wears, but such a coincidence brings back a lot of memories in my heart.

"It seems that you like this brand very much, your eyes have changed!" Jennifer looked at me with a smile, she didn't know why I was so happy.

In fact, no matter how good something is, if there is no emotion and once in it, it is just a lifeless thing, and it will become completely different when there is emotion poured into it!
"Thank you, give me half an hour."

"I heard that you fucked someone's girlfriend last night? Is she still in there now?" Jennifer leaned over and asked in a low voice, her eyes still looking into the room.

"Here, do you want to come in and take a look?" I turned sideways to get out of the door, and I have nothing to hide about this kind of thing.

"No, no, your taste is really unique!"

"As long as you like it, I don't care who she is!"

"Mr. Sun came here at noon, and he said that he had beaten that kid to death and sent him back to China... let you have fun!"

I couldn't help laughing when I heard this, I didn't expect Mr. Sun to really 'take care' of me!But I knew in my heart that it was not because of my face, but because of Mike!

"Then thank Mr. Sun for me, and thank him for his kindness." I said it indifferently, but I was already used to this feeling in my heart.

Empathy If I were a logistics worker who knows nothing, then today's situation will be completely opposite!
In the past, the second uncle said that many people would bully the weak to flatter the strong, because it is one of human nature to cling to the powerful!

After closing the door, I opened this Issey Miyake custom-made suit, feeling as if everything was still flashing before my eyes, and the domineering tenderness seemed to have never disappeared.

Looking at the suit, I couldn't help laughing. All the good things in the past have not disappeared, and the past seems to be still in front of me.

I can't tell what kind of feeling it is, it seems that there are more good memories than bad memories...

In the past, my second uncle often said that what can be deeply remembered in life experience is often not happiness but pain... But in the emotional experience, it is the opposite!
I quietly stroked the suit in my hand, quietly recalling the bits and pieces of the past, as if I could still see the familiar eyes and smiles.

If there is no destiny in this world, maybe everything will be different...

"Boss, why didn't you call me when you woke up?"

"You can sleep a little longer, I'm going to a banquet tonight."

"will you come back?"

"Of course, even if I have to leave, I will take you with me, because you are my life assistant."

I looked at her with a smile, and gave her a reassurance with just one sentence, letting her know that I would not slap and leave.

Although I'm a complete jerk, I never cheat on women in mean ways, and I keep what I promise.

"Okay, I'll wait for you." She looked at me helplessly, it seemed that she was still afraid that I would leave quietly.

I put on Issey Miyake's suit and stood in front of the mirror as if I saw myself again, the only difference was the eyes.

I am still the same as before, but time flies and everything becomes different...

I used to stand in front of the mirror like this, and now I can only feel that time flies by so fast, the past will never come back...

"Boss, you look so good in a suit!"

"It's okay, bring me my leather shoes."

"Hmm!" She quickly helped me get the leather shoes, I stood in front of the mirror and stretched out my feet, she stood beside me stupidly without any movement.

"Please help me put on my shoes. I don't want to move too much when I'm wearing a suit."

"Oh well."

She quickly helped me put on the leather shoes and tie the laces. In fact, it's not that I can't put on the shoes by myself, but I just want to stay in the mirror for a while longer.

I want to feel more about the mood at this moment, and I want to savor some past memories, because some people will never come back once they become memories.

How wonderful it would be if life were just like the first meeting, even if we are not together, we can still be friends, even if we are not friends, we don’t need to be enemies...

(End of this chapter)