After losing his job, he was picked up by a treasure girl and taken home

The clock that travels through time starts to move in the opposite direction…”

Ye Shuang played Brother Jie’s “The Clock in the Opposite Direction”. He sang as he played, and the sound quickly attracted other customers in the guitar shop. They looked over—some lights fell on Ye Shuang, casting a hazy shadow on him. Ye Shuang sang, becoming the center of sight like the protagonist.

And this sound also attracted a figure who had just entered the guitar shop. It was a tall woman wearing an expensive long skirt. She wore sunglasses and her thin lips were painted bright red.

Zhao Mengyao was in a bad mood today.

Not only because the company had a lot of messes, but also because she felt that the management was all useless. They were all PPT warriors, boasting more than one, but none of them could do anything when it came to real work, and they almost brought the company into trouble because of the public relations crisis.

She still believed in those few managers who made promises.

When she thought of this, she felt extremely annoyed and couldn't sleep all night. Zhao Mengyao even wondered how Ye Shuang led these idiots to make the company better and better, why he could do it but she couldn't.

She thought it was easy for her to manage the company, after all, her subordinates were very strong, and Ye Shuang's management of the company was just icing on the cake. She didn't even know why her father valued Ye Shuang so much and said he would go to the door in person to win back the other party.

Now that she has taken over, she knows how useless those subordinates are. Some people don't even know the most basic procedures. They are just messing around!

Zhao Mengyao suddenly remembered what Ye Shuang had said to her one day -

"Mengyao, I think... there are still some systems in the company's management that need to be slightly reformed." The other party looked a little hesitant, but still said it.

"Ye Shuang, you are here again. The management is all our relatives. They are all capable talents who have returned from abroad. Could it be that our family will harm our family? Don't you find something to do every time you have nothing to do? Is it so difficult for you to manage the company?"

"If you are really so free, help me take care of those bags. You don't do your work all day long and just think about messy ideas. It's so annoying!"

Finally, he sighed and smiled faintly, "Okay..."

Thoughts returned to the present. Zhao Mengyao was strolling in the piano store. When she thought of Ye Shuang's affairs, she became more and more irritated. "Forget it, don't think about these trivial things. It's all in the past... Just buy a piano for my nephew as a birthday gift, otherwise he will be annoyed every day."

"What's so good about playing a broken piano."

"Go back to the time and space where I love you..."

Beside her, a familiar voice made Zhao Mengyao's high heels pause. Her eyes were cast on the guitar store next to her. For some reason, she subconsciously walked in.

Looking not far away——

A man was holding a guitar, he plucked the strings and hummed with a smile, his gentle voice was not loud, but the whole guitar shop could hear it clearly.

I don’t say how beautiful it is, but it seems to sing into my heart.

A beautiful and delicate girl like an elf stood beside him and listened obediently. The two occasionally looked at each other, as if there was an endless story.

It’s quite nice, who sang it?

When Zhao Mengyao carefully observed the man playing the guitar, she was stunned.

Why is he here?

Why is he singing this to others?

Seeing Ye Shuang singing to other girls like this, Zhao Mengyao suddenly felt uncomfortable.

What? Even if you broke up, you seem to be very happy.

In addition to Chen Qin, there are other beautiful girls, haha, you are really happy.

The more Zhao Mengyao looked at it, the more unhappy she felt, especially when she noticed Bai Yuyou’s expression of focusing on Ye Shuang, she felt that something she didn’t want was coveted by others.

After the song was over, many people, including the shopping guide, applauded.

"It's a bit rusty." Ye Shuang said, and the shopping guide beside him smiled and said, "Guest, you sing very well."

Ye Shuang continued to say to Bai Yuyou beside him, "The guitar should be accompanied by some singing. It's not so easy to impress people if it's just guitar."

However, Ye Shuang thought that this guitar was not suitable for Bai Yuyou. First, she was unlikely to sing, and secondly, she was unlikely to form a band with others.

Bai Yuyou reached out and pulled the corner of Ye Shuang's clothes, raised her expressionless little face, "One more... song."

The one on her head

His hair was shaking, his eyes were slightly bright, and he was obviously fascinated.

"Um... I bought you a musical instrument, do you like it?" Ye Shuang said with a smile, but he felt that the girl was exaggerating. After all, when he played the guitar before, Zhao Mengyao always said that it was not good, and he actually had no confidence.

Bai Yuyou nodded his chin, "I like it... I want to listen to it..."

Hearing this, Ye Shuang thought about it and looked at the shopping guide beside him. The other party immediately said, "Customer, can you play a few more songs? Do you need a higher-end guitar?"

"No, this one is good."

Generally speaking, guitar shops have some guitars specially made for living room trial playing, including cheap firewood sticks and slightly more expensive ones. Of course... the more expensive ones cannot be touched casually, and most of them are placed in the cabinet for viewing. Seeing that Ye Shuang sang so well, the shopping guide wanted to get some good guitars for him to sing.

"If there's another song, let's sing a Cantonese song." Ye Shuang thought about it and planned to sing Brother Hao's "Enough Clock", which is also his favorite song and singer. It's just that this singer may not be very popular in other provinces, but here he is the best.

After smiling at the girl, he plucked the strings and began to hum,

"Like me, like this..."

"Achievement may be too far-fetched..."

...

"It's clear that you didn't hint at me, it's my fantasy..."

Ye Shuang's voice condition was completely released in this song, accompanied by his soft singing, as if telling a story.

Unknowingly, Ye Shuang's voice brought everyone around him in, and when he looked up accidentally, Ye Shuang also saw a familiar figure among the few guests-

Although wearing sunglasses, Ye Shuang still noticed her at a glance.

At this time, Zhao Mengyao noticed Ye Shuang's eyes, and her expression changed slightly, but she still pretended to be calm and stood there without moving.

But at this moment, Ye Shuang's heart was no longer in turmoil. He smiled as if relieved, and his eyes returned to the girl beside him, saying the refrain,

"Enough, give up..."

As soon as this sentence came out, it was as if he was saying goodbye to the past or to the woman not far away, pouring out his emotions and the resentment he had in the past.