My 26-year-old female boss

I pushed back the litchi that song Qingyi kindly handed me, and refused her kindness. She put the litchi back into the fruit tray.

I just said to her: "Mr. Song, it's not that I don't eat what you gave me. I really want to eat it, but you just said it was sent by your sister, and I lost my appetite."

She did not speak, and the atmosphere was suddenly a little bad.

I said to her, "if you don't say I almost forgot what I came to you for today. In fact, you song Qingshan contacted me the night before yesterday."

Song Qingyi looked up at me like this. She asked me, "why did she contact you?"

"Do you remember the day when you were elected general manager of Simei? She stopped me on my way home from work that afternoon and said that I would regret it She told me about it the night before yesterday. She said that this was just the beginning. So now I doubt that Yin Tianyu and she are in a group. They unite to deliberately get me out of the company. "

Unexpectedly, when I said this, song Qingyi was even more angry. She did not look at me any more, and her voice suddenly changed: "why do you always think that they are bad people in your eyes? How did they get you out of the company

"First of all, I did it. Do you remember the proposal I showed you before? Don't you feel familiar? "

"Maybe it was just a coincidence." She was still reluctant to admit it.

This made me very angry, I sighed: "is there such a coincidence in the world? The inspiration of her scheme is all mentioned in my proposal. Is there such a coincidence? "

"Why don't members of your group say they don't know?"

I said with a wry smile: "they have no conscience. They have not been bought by Yin Tianyu. I don't know how many benefits they have received. In short, they will regret it one day."

"Well, even if you say so, you quit on your own initiative. Can you blame them for working together to drive you out of the company?"

"If you didn't insist on firing me? Will I resign voluntarily? "

"Because you hit Yin Tianyu, and he was very hurt. He had 8 stitches on his head. People have not blamed you. What else do you want?"

"I'll go..." How did I get a temper? I stood up and said indignantly, "I explained many times that it was his own ashtray that hit him. I didn't do anything, so I grabbed his clothes. He was too cruel."

"It's you who are cruel."

I found that I really couldn't explain clearly. I had to take the evidence to speak, and immediately I wryly laughed: "OK, don't tell me, you all blame me Well, one day I'll tell the truth. "

After that, I went to the door. When I got to the door, I stopped, turned back and said to song Qingyi: "Mr. Song, I'm worried about you, so I came to talk to you about this. I hope you take it in mind. Your sister is not as good as you think. She has a great mind, and Yin Tianyu is a terrible person!"

With that, I went out and closed the door behind my back hand. I was a little sad that I didn't leave immediately.

After smoking a cigarette at her door, I left. I have been in contact with song Qingyi for nearly two years. I know that she is a stubborn person. It is difficult for others to explain what she believes.

So I don't plan to explain these things to her any more. I just need to show her evidence to convince her. But I'm a little confused. I don't know why I want her forgiveness so much.

I still can't let her go.

I remember that there is a saying that is right: the worst thing in life is not to lose the one you love, but to lose yourself because you love someone too much.

Is that what I am? It is because I care too much about song Qingyi that I live so hard. On the one hand, I am responsible, and on the other, I can't let go of love.

Sitting on the bus home, I looked out of the window, the whole city was reflected in a brilliant golden, looking out of the window this city full of desire.

Chongqing was originally a very ordinary mountain city, but because of the development in recent years, it has become the largest hub city in the western region. It has gradually attracted generations of people to come forward one after another, throwing precious youth here.

But how many traps and temptations are hidden behind these prosperity, and how many people have lost their way?

I think, I am also slowly eroded, already can not remember the appearance of the original young.

As one of my favorite songs sings:

riding my second rate motorcycle on the rough road

my life is like dog poop

I have no money, no wife, no son, only one life

The sun was sinking, and the last touch of orange on the skyline was changing color. A layer of light purple quietly dyed the sky, the plane loomed in the clouds.

This city is undoubtedly beautiful, but I want to find in this miscellaneous, looking for the original dream, looking for myself to stick to that faith.

Suddenly feel very tired, lean against the window, stagger to sleep in the past.

This sleep made me sleep over the station. It was dark. I took out my mobile phone and looked at several missed calls. All of them were from Su Xia. It was already six o'clock in the afternoon.I called Susha back in a hurry. She asked me why I didn't answer the phone. I told her that she fell asleep on the bus and didn't hear her cell phone ring. Now she was over the station.

She told me to hurry back and buy a bottle of soy sauce on the way, saying that I would have noodles with fried sauce in the evening.

When I got home after buying soy sauce, she complained that I didn't wash the dishes in the morning and scolded me.

as like as two peas, I have to admit that this is the real life, just like my dream.

Suxia's fried noodles are very delicious. I ate two bowls, and then we share today's life.

I didn't tell her that I went to find song Qingyi. She just told me that her colleagues in the company were very nice to her.

After dinner, I accompanied her to watch TV. The dazzling TV screen seemed like a pair of sunglasses, playing with the things and things in the world, right and wrong, rich and full of gold and silver, vivid and fashionable.

Su Xia saw a variety film, and several famous artists made strange things on TV to win the audience a laugh.

Su Xia was laughing, but I didn't want to watch it. I always felt that it was someone else's scenery, and the overwhelming splendor made me at a loss.

"Why don't you laugh? Don't you think it's funny? " She stares at me and asks me a question when I'm not small.

"Do you think it's funny?"

"Isn't it funny? What do you like to see

"I like to see you." I stare at her and say, because the woman is really emotional, this time must not say anything else.

As expected, Su Xia smiles and nestles in my side again. I don't know when I have learned these sweet words.

We then watched TV and entered an advertisement. In one of the advertisements, I saw that I didn't want to Miaomiao.

Su Xia also saw, she immediately sat up from my side, she pointed to the TV, incredible way: "this person seems Miaomiao ah!"

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