President spoils me again today

When he came to the hotel lobby, cen Qinghe took out his mobile phone and just wanted to contact shangshaocheng. A phone call came in, which was marked with customer information. It was an old customer Cen Qinghe had just met.

CEN Qinghe connected and said with a smile, "sister Chen."

A woman's warm voice came from her mobile phone: "Xiao Cen, are you at work?"

CEN Qinghe said: "I'm outside, not in the company. What's the matter, sister Chen?"

The woman said: "today, my son's birthday, our family in your company's nearby parkerjee Hotel, think of you in the vicinity to come over for dinner, Dong Dong said miss you, asked if you have time to come over, he wants to eat birthday cake with you."

The three members of the woman's family are all from other places. They have been working in the night city for more than ten years. Before, they lived in a rental house of less than 40 square meters. Later, they managed to save up the down payment and bought a commercial house developed by Shengtian. Cen Qinghe is a customer he met shortly after he came to work in Shengtian. When they moved to their new home, cen Qinghe also gave a housewarming gift. Her son was in the first grade of primary school, and his grades were very good. Cen Qinghe bought toys for him before.

Suddenly receiving such a call, cen Qinghe was surprised at first and then happy. In such a big night city, the vast majority of people had a hard time. The feeling of being in a foreign land and being missed by others really made people warm.

So Cen Qinghe hardly hesitated, and immediately replied with a smile: "OK, I'll go now. It's estimated that it will take half an hour. You eat first and don't wait for me."

The woman gave the phone to her son, and the boy came through the microphone with a tender voice, "aunt Qinghe, I miss you. We are waiting for you to cut the cake together."

CEN Qinghe said with a smile: "wait for auntie, Auntie will fly to celebrate your birthday."

Hang up the phone, cen Qinghe at the foot of the wind, walk out quickly.

Thanks to this career, cen Qinghe is now running everywhere every day. She can go to the Sixth Ring Road from the city. In a few months, she has run most of the night city. Now she can touch every place that the basic customers say.

It used to be Lu Chi, but now it's radar.

On the way back to the company, cen Qinghe went to the toy store again. She remembered that Dongdong liked crayon Xiaoxin, so she bought a lot of peripheral products about crayon Xiaoxin, including stationery and toys.

With a giant new doll more than one meter high in his left arm and a bag and shopping bag in his right hand, cen Qinghe was surrounded when he stood at the corner of the street to take a taxi.

Stepping on the time, she arrived at the gate of parkerjee hotel in half an hour. The doll was too big and blocked the door. She had to push the doll out first and follow her closely.

The packing bag was slippery and the things were too big. Cen Qinghe didn't catch one of them. The doll fell to the ground. She bent down to pick it up. At the same time, she had two more legs in her sight, wearing blue jeans and white sneakers.

A pair of slender fingers, white man's hands, help her hold the doll. CEN Qinghe subconsciously said: "thank you, please..."

Looking up, cen Qinghe saw the face of the person in front of him. His face suddenly changed and he was speechless.

Xiao Rui is wearing a short black coat with long fox hair around his shoulders. His good-looking and familiar face is as clean and pure as ever. People can't help looking at him.

He held the doll in one hand and pulled her aside in the other hand to help the driver close the rear door.

The driver drove the car away, and the two of them were quite empty. Cen Qinghe finally recovered, looked up at him and said, "when did you come to the night city?"

Xiao Rui said calmly, "it's been more than half a month since I came here."

She looked at his face, inexplicably too familiar, but familiar with the illusion of strangeness.

His complexion is better than when he was hospitalized in Dongcheng, but he is as thin as ever. In the past, he was thought to be skinny when he was dressed with meat, but now, with his long body wrapped under the fluffy down jacket, he can obviously feel that the inside is empty.

CEN Qinghe tried to make herself look calm, but her brain turned white uncontrollably. She didn't know what to say.

After a few seconds, he said, "why don't you call us when you come, so we can get together."

After that, she scolded herself in her heart, so hypocritical.

Mingming is very afraid to see him here. He doesn't want to meet him and doesn't dare to meet him. But when he opens his mouth, he is disgusted with his words.

With a smile on his face, Xiao Rui replied in a voice: "I met Xinyuan on the road before, and she also said that you are very busy when you have time to get together. I asked her to go back to anling for the Spring Festival, don't you also have to go back?"

CEN Qinghe couldn't think at all, just nodded subconsciously, "I want to go back."

"We'll get together when we have time to go home," Xiao said

CEN Qinghe squeezed out a smile and said, "OK." After that, he felt that there were too few answers, so he asked, "do you work near here?"

Xiao Rui nodded, "in front of the international trade building, facing you."

CEN Qinghe nodded with a smile, "very good."

"You're not going to stay for graduate school?" She looked at him as if she knew it, and as if she had nothing to say.

Xiao Rui, however, kept his face as usual and said, "I've been in hospital for a long time, and I don't want to occupy the quota of the school. There are many people who want to stay in the school and just give it to them. I also want to work, or I will stay in the school all my life."

The corners of his lips were raised, and his smile was beautiful and clean, which made Cen Qinghe think of the heavy snow in the city a few days ago. It seemed that all over the world, as far as he could see, were clean and pure colors.

Suddenly she felt so sad that she wanted to cry. Xiao Rui, he has always lived a simple life. He said that it is impossible for him to have no desire and no demand, but he always wanted a small happy, stable and well paid job. He could spend a lot of time eating, drinking and having fun with her from nine to five every day.

Once upon a time, she was so "not eager to make progress". She never had any ambition, as long as she lived happily and comfortably.

But now, she has changed, and he has given up the stable and excellent treatment at home. He runs to the night city and suffers from loneliness.

For a moment, she felt that what he put down was not the interests, but the life he once wanted.

Who turned him into this... Cen Qinghe looked at him and wanted to open his mouth and take a deep breath without any trace, which forced down the surge of sour feeling.

Gently nodded, she endured the mist in her eyes, cheated others and herself, and said with a smile: "well, there are many opportunities in the night city, and you are so powerful, you will be able to make a name."

Xiao Rui's face didn't change. He laughed and said, "where are you going?"

CEN Qinghe glanced at the baikeji Hotel behind him and said in a voice, "I have a customer's son's birthday. He asked me to have dinner together. It's very lively."

Xiao Rui said, "it happens that we are also having dinner here. Let's go. I'll take you in."

CEN Qinghe walked in with him. She wanted to take over the doll in his arms. He naturally said, "I'll take it for you."

CEN Qinghe felt uncomfortable in his heart. It felt like he was too familiar to be familiar again. In an instant, he was about to return to his original position. From strange to familiar, they gave each other the time to know each other, but from familiar back to strange, God did not give them any chance, some just refuse and ruthless.

In winter, the climate in the north is dry, and he loves static electricity. Cen Qinghe is most afraid to reach out and touch things with iron in this season, such as getting on and off the bus, shivering and not touching the door, and entering and leaving the hotel, not touching the door handle.

When they come to the store, cen Qinghe is thinking of hiding his hand in his sleeve and pushing the door open with his fist. As a result, before the sleeve is pulled down, Xiao Rui has raised his hand to help her push the door open.

As before... But it hurts.

CEN Qinghe can't help but come up with many pictures in his mind. He is willing to help her block all the scenes that she doesn't want. He is really good to her, good to impeccable, good to break up with him, she is full of guilt.

Into the store, cen Qinghe bear heart sour, deliberately face as usual, said: "give it to me."

Xiao Rui handed the doll to her, and she continued: "go to a dinner party. Call us when you have time. There is still time for a busy meal."

Xiao Rui smiles, "OK, you can go too. Bye."

"Goodbye."

Once apart from her family, the most intimate person, now goodbye is nothing else. She can smile and say hello. She should be grateful, but Cen Qinghe would rather not see her again.

As soon as she turned around, her eyes turned red. She was really uncomfortable. Instead of going to find an acquaintance, she went to the bathroom first.

Hiding in the bathroom, she immediately raised her hand against the tip of her nose. It was so sour that her throat was tight, as if she had been stuck alive.

Standing for half a minute, cen Qinghe looked up in the mirror. There was a layer of mist in her eyes, which was the effect of trying not to cry, but her eyes were still a little red.

She opened her mouth, took a few deep breaths, and adjusted her mood with reason.

It's OK. It's OK. After a long time, everyone will forget it and start over.

In a good mood, cen Qinghe went out again with a doll and a shopping bag, and found a family of three. She handed the gift with a smile and said, "happy birthday, Dong Dong."

The boy held the huge doll in his hands and said, "thank you, aunt Qinghe."

The man got up and said, "Xiao Cen, sit down quickly."

Women also said: "you see you, let you come over for a meal, you also buy things, next time you don't want to come."

CEN Qinghe said with a smile, "I'm a gift for Dong Dong. Dong Dong and I are good friends, not for you."

Several people sit down laughing and talking. Cen Qinghe tries not to think that she and Xiao Rui are in the same hotel.

Outside the shop, there is a traffic jam in the street. Zhou Yanzhi is sitting in the back seat of a taxi, looking at the direction of baikeji. Cen Qinghe and Xiao Rui just walked in together. He can see clearly. Moreover, Xiao Rui has a doll in his arms. Let alone he bought the doll for himself, or Cen Qinghe or Cen Qinghe.

With a playful smile on his beautiful face, he wanted to find a new slot again.

When the phone rings, he looks down and connects.

When Zhou Anqi asked him when he would arrive, he said, "it's fast. It's a bit of a traffic jam. I saw a lot of excitement again."