Li Jiao grabbed Wen Baijing's sleeve and turned her head to look at him. Seeing that he was silent, Li Jiao followed his line of sight and caught a glimpse of a small shopping guide.
An ordinary little shopping guide with a bit of charm.
Li Jiao looked at the little shopping guide with disdain on her face.
In Zhichu’s shop, a Shura scene is being performed.
Several people present had their own concerns. For a while, there was only the sound of music in my ears. The air was as condensed as thick lard.
"Hmm..."
Seeing this, Lu Yu cleared his throat intentionally or unintentionally.
The two men's gazes were interrupted. After coming back to her senses, Ye Zhenzhen avoided the entanglement in her eyes. When she lowered her eyes, she saw Li Jiao tugging on Wen Baijing's sleeve.
The red-hot needle pricked the apex of my heart repeatedly.
"Store manager, let me go to the bathroom first..."
After saying this, Ye Zhenzhen ran out of the store quickly, not caring about basic etiquette and image. . The blazing lights of the mall enveloped me like lava from a volcanic eruption.
"This little shopping guide has quite a personality..."
The woman's voice was delicate and her tone was not very friendly.
Following the thin figure, Wen Baijing frowned and brushed Li Jiao's hand away calmly. There was no ups and downs in her voice, "It's better to refer to your job title in the workplace."
Li Jiao curled her lips and walked away indifferently, picking up the clothes on the shelf and studying them carefully.
The clerks looked at each other. For a shopping guide who is used to watching people's actions, the scene just now seemed a bit strange. The atmosphere between the few people was unusual.
In the bathroom, Ye Zhenzhen tightened her mouth and her throat was sore. I was running too fast just now, and my left ankle was aching.
The face in the mirror was full of unhappiness.
Don’t cry because your makeup will get stained. Don't dare to cry. Don't let others know that you are fragile. She raised her head and stared hard, holding back tears.
After a while, she calmed down properly and walked out of the bathroom with her head lowered.
Ye Zhenzhen almost bumped into someone before she took two steps. Subconsciously, he took a few steps back, suddenly raised his head, and saw the person in front of him clearly.
Occasionally someone passed by, and when no one was paying attention, Wen Baijing clamped her wrist bones and dragged her to the stairwell.
With her mind in chaos, Ye Zhenzhen struggled to move away and staggered forward involuntarily.
Closing the door to the stairwell blocked out the noisy sound. You can hear a pin drop in the stairwell.
"Are you jealous?" Wen Baijing looked at her affectionately and asked softly.
Ye Zhenzhen was so confused that her eyes were wandering around and she did not dare to look directly into his eyes.
"Let me go...well..."
Before she could finish speaking, Wen Baijing pressed her against the wall and covered her lips.Block her lips.
She was frightened, and people would move around in the stairwell from time to time. If you are caught, it's not a matter of fines, it's a matter of death from the club.
The faint smell of tobacco ripples between the lips and teeth. Her heart beat irregularly, and she slowly closed her eyes, giving up her futile resistance.
Wen Baijing's forceful kiss made her breathless. When she was about to suffocate, Wen Baijing stopped.
"Have you missed me?" Wen Baijing's voice was low, and his warm breath fell on his ears.
"What have you been doing lately? Why are you so cold to me?"
While talking, he pretended to kiss her again.
Looking at the person in front of me who is thinking about it day and night, I feel even more mixed emotions in my heart. She hesitated for a long time and whispered: "I'm at work, can we talk later."
Wen Baijing looked at her in confusion, a little surprised by her reaction.
"What happened?" He couldn't help but ask. Ye Zhenzhen's inattentiveness these days made it difficult for him to understand.
She said nothing, biting her lip tightly.
"Wait until I get off work, okay?" He said hoarsely.
There were footsteps coming from the stairwell.
Ye Zhenzhen was startled, pushed him away with all her strength, opened the door in a panic, and ran out in a hurry.
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Organizing her thoughts while running, she returned to the store with a calm face, and it was almost time to get off work.
"Ye Zhenzhen, what's wrong with you?" Sensing her mood swings, Xia Tong asked her in a low voice.
"It's nothing! I'm pretty good." Ye Zhenzhen forced a smile to hide her emotions.
Something's wrong, you're overthinking it."
Wen Baijing and the other three were pacing back and forth in the women's clothing area on the second floor. He was wearing a dark gray suit, his back was long and graceful, and his temperament was distant and noble.
He casually looked around Zhichu's store from time to time. The phone in my palm felt a little hot.
Lu Yu and Li Jiao chatted from time to time, while Wen Baijing slowed down and typed and sent WeChat messages.
[Why don’t you listen to the doctor? Does your foot hurt? 】
After waiting for a long time, I did not receive a reply. He closed his eyes and raised his hand to pinch the bridge of his nose.
After the shift was over, Ye Zhenzhen took off her work clothes and changed back into her own clothes.
Before he even stepped out of the store, he saw Lin Luoyu standing at the door with a gentle smile on his face.
She looked at Lin Luoyu confused, her eyes full of doubts.
"Ye Mao is not free to pick you up today, so let me pick you up from get off work." His voice was gentle, still Binbin.Look polite.
"Actually, I can really go back by myself." Ye Zhenzhen smiled lightly at him and complained: "Ye Mao is making too much fuss."
"He cares about you. ." Lin Luoyu's tone was calm, as warm as the breeze blowing on her face.
Ye Zhenzhen's eyes widened and she suddenly remembered something, "How do you know each other? How does he have your contact information?"
"This is a secret..." Lin Luo Yudan laughed and added: "A secret between men."
"Did it delay your work..."
The two of them talked from time to time as they walked. When I walked to the east escalator, I met Wen Baijing and the others. They had just completed a circle on the second floor.
Wen Baijing's careless gaze suddenly caught Ye Zhenzhen's eyes.
Not far apart, the two looked at each other for several seconds. Seeing the man next to Ye Zhenzhen, Wen Baijing frowned and his eyes were dark and deep.
His expression was very serious, and his insightful eyes looked at Ye Zhenzhen quietly. The charm of the stairwell before was gone now.
Ye Zhenzhen took a step back subconsciously, with a smile on her face. She opened her mouth eager to explain something. Seeing Lu Yu next to Wen Baijing, she pursed her lips tightly and lowered her head silently.
"Brother Bai Jing..." Li Jiao tugged on Wen Baijing's sleeve and called him.
A woman's intimate words and deeds were like a poisonous thorn piercing Ye Zhenzhen's heart. She raised her head and stared at Wen Baijing for a moment.
His teeth were slightly sore, and the sour feeling suddenly overflowed in his heart. She tightened her lips and widened her eyes.
"Use your title when working."
As he spoke, Wen Baijing brushed away Li Jiao's hand and ignored Li Jiao's displeased look.
As the people got closer and closer, Ye Zhenzhen felt that their steps were heavy.
She did not dare to look up at Wen Baijing, fearing that she would not be able to control her emotions and her pretense of calmness would fall apart in an instant.
Lin Luoyu's voice was gentle and with a smile, "Ye Mao is very worried about you..."
When Wen Baijing heard this, he was startled and walked forward slowly without leaving any trace. .
The moment the two passed each other, the cold pines and cypresses were wrapped in the wind and snow and howling.
Ye Zhenzhen froze on the spot, her contradictory emotions tormenting her repeatedly. It was so difficult to control herself.
Turning his face sideways, Wen Baijing's tall and straight back came into view. But she didn't have the qualifications to walk beside him, nor did she have the strength to walk side by side with him.
He is the majestic snow-capped mountains, and she is a speck of dust at the foot of the snow-capped mountains.
When I got home, I saw a WeChat message from Wen Baijing. I have mixed feelings in my heart, and endless sadness floats in my chest.
Lying on the bed in despair, her unprecedented complex emotions trapped her in a cage and she could not find an exit.