My 26-year-old female boss

"Hello, Xiang Nan, where are you now?"

Hearing song Qingyi's gentle voice on the phone, my melancholy mood was finally released.

I looked up and looked around, mechanical way back: "Wuhu Road bus stop."

"Well, wait for me there. I'll be there in a minute."

I still answer mechanically, then hang up her phone, then light a cigarette and smoke hard. My eyes are still staring at the endless stream of vehicles and the people passing by with umbrellas

I hope that at this time, like in the fantasy novels, someone from the sky will guide me, tell me what to do, or give me strength, so that I can no longer be so frightened and confused.

Maybe for me, who has no connections, no relationship and no money, it can only rely on YY.

I took a deep breath of smoke and laughed at myself. About 20 minutes later, a red Mercedes appeared in my sight. It was song Qingyi's car.

She stopped at the side of the road, put down the window glass, said to me: "get in, Xiangnan."

After sitting for too long, my feet have been frozen. It took me a long time to get up and straighten my wrinkled clothes. Then I went over, opened the door and sat in the co driver's seat.

Song Qingyi is wearing a white woolen jacket and a fluffy scarf, which gives people a warm and beautiful feeling.

After I put on my seat belt, song Qingyi drove the car out. The window was up. The car was heated. It was very warm!

The noisy world is isolated outside the window, sitting beside her, I always feel a kind of peace, and a sense of security!

I unconsciously took a deep breath, the air is still floating a touch of familiar aroma, this car, this person, this time makes me feel very comfortable, as if the trouble has never happened.

Yes, the elegance of song Qingyi's actions and actions is like a piece of jade. It is delicate and delicate, and has a kind of feminine flavor of ripe fruits.

Song Qingyi is undoubtedly the most perfect Party of jade, a set of appearance, wisdom, temperament, elegant language of a woman!

At this time, it is the rush hour after work. The traffic is a little congested. Most of song Qingyi's attention is on driving. Although she is skilled in technology, she is still very serious. She looks as meticulous as she usually does things in the company.

During the traffic jam, I looked out of the window and sighed: "it's still good before! How come so much trouble before! However, we have to support ourselves in everything we do. Now we have to carry everything by ourselves. I'm so tired... "

Song Qingyi's eyebrows suddenly frowned. After a moment of her concerned eyes on my face, she said, "I've heard everything from Cheng Ming."

I said with a faint smile: "thank you, Cheng Ming said you were in a meeting when I called you in the morning, I'm sorry!"

"Xiang Nan," she called out to me, "what are you going to do now?"

"I don't know. It's very difficult, especially difficult." With that, I sighed slightly and looked through song Qingyi's shoulder and looked out of the window.

The rain is still endless, the road is still full of traffic, whether there is one or two sharp horn sound across the rainy and foggy sky.

"Mr. Song," I looked back at Song Qingyi and said, "do you think I should guard the platform technology of the pub?"

Because of the traffic jam, song Qingyi directly pulled up the handbrake, raised her hand to cover her hair, lowered her eyes for a moment, and then said after a moment of silence, "if something makes you have such a great pressure, it proves that it is wrong, because you don't feel happy in it."

"I don't know what you mean." I said.

"I'll talk to you later." She looked at me with a smile. The traffic finally loosened. She turned left and drove into the main road.

I said, "no, it's not the way to my home. You're wrong."

"Go to my place first. You see you're all wet. My house is closer. I have something else to tell you."

I did not refuse, just found song Qingyi's good in this moment.

More than ten minutes later, she arrived at her residence. After going upstairs, she poured me a cup of hot water to warm my stomach. Then she asked me, "how did you do this? It's not so dirty even if you get caught in the rain? "

I said with a wry smile: "general manager song, I'm afraid you'll laugh, but I won't say it."

Song Qingyi shrugged his shoulders and said, "you should take a hot bath first, or you will catch a cold later."

I waved my hand and said, "no, I'll do it later."

Song Qingyi took a look at me and insisted, "go and have a bath. I'll make something to eat."

"This..." I still hesitated and said, "no need."

"What's a big man's fiddling about for?"

I looked at her hesitantly and said with a smile, "that's OK."

At Song Qingyi's advice, I went into the bathroom, took off the dirty clothes, and then turned on the warm hot water to take a bath.The warm hot water glided over me, leaving a pleasant smell in the air. This is the fragrance of the bath gel used by song Qingyi. Many troubles in my heart were dispelled.

When he was about to finish washing, song Qingyi's voice came from outside: "Xiangnan, are you ready? Come out and eat. "

I was busy for two times, and then put on the clean clothes song Qingyi found for me, and suddenly remembered that this was the second time I had bathed in her house, and it was the second time I wore her T-shirt. No wonder I was so familiar.

When I came out of the bathroom, the temperature difference between inside and outside was so cold that I shivered. Although song Qingyi had the heating on, I couldn't wear such a thin T-shirt.

Seeing this, song Qingyi went to the closet to help me find her coat and let me put it on. She said that she would wash my clothes later.

Come to the table, song Qingyi again handed me the rice bowl, let me eat how much. A table of dishes, although several are takeout, but there are meat and vegetable, light and spicy, delicious dishes.

I was moved to tears, that moment is really found the feeling of home.

I sat down at the table, afraid to look into her eyes. I picked up the dishes and ate in silence.

Song Qingyi also specially filled a bowl of soup for me, put it in front of me and whispered, "this soup is made by myself. You can drink it to warm your stomach first."

Why do you look down at me like that at me

Song Qingyi's eyes are a little dodgy, she faltered back: "because Because we are friends! If I were you now, wouldn't you care about me? "

"What you've done is beyond the care of your friends. You like me, don't you?" I looked into her eyes and asked solemnly.

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