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Lin Xiyou woke up from a splitting headache, her eyes were dark, she fumbled for the switch by the bed, and the warm yellow light poured down.

She sat up with difficulty and looked around the unfamiliar environment.

Minimalist beige walls, light gray solid wood floors, the interior is spotless, the furniture is neatly displayed, and the small objects placed on the solid wooden shelves are quite interesting. The people in it feel extremely warm.

where is this
Lin Xiyou thumped her forehead, closed her eyes and recalled carefully, many memory fragments flooded into her mind intermittently.

Last night, she originally wanted to have a few drinks to relieve her depression, and a few bottles of beer were not too much, but she didn't know that she was in a bad mood, and bored wine was even more intoxicating, and she immediately became overwhelmed.

She kept trying to stay awake until she hitched a ride to the coffee shop and returned to the storage room she was familiar with. Then she relaxed her vigilance and fell asleep.

Logically speaking, she should be waking up on the little folding bed at this moment
No, no, she seemed to be carried away by Song Ziyuan again. Along the way, he and Wei Ba could vaguely hear their bickering, which seemed to surround her.
Lin Xiyou got up and got out of bed, and when she looked down, she saw a pair of brand new disposable slippers beside the bed. They were the ones custom-made by Season Hotel, and they were also the consolation that gave her courage back then.

When seeing it again, there is a trance feeling that things are right and people are wrong.

She stretched out her fingers and gently touched the slippers, looking at them reluctantly, as if saying goodbye to her past self.

After a moment of silence, Lin Xiyou put the slippers back in place, spread the quilt again, and went to open the door barefoot.

Twist the handle, can't open it?

She turned it back and forth a few more times, and the door lock made a "thud, bang, bang" sound, and then she heard Song Ziyuan's voice outside the door.

"Come back to the front first, and turn left three times in a row."

Lin Xiyou followed suit, and the door really opened. She went out and saw that Song Ziyuan was lying on the sofa, his slender legs protruding a lot from the sofa, and was being lifted in the air.

He opened his sleepy eyes, yawned from sleepiness, and mumbled lazily: "You are awake, remember to lock the door when you are drunk, and you can be vigilant."

The scene of her violently occupying the magpie's nest and pushing him out of the house flashed through Lin Xiyou's mind, and she couldn't help but said awkwardly: "Sorry, I drank too much last night, thank you for taking me in, I'm going first."

Song Ziyuan sat up abruptly, and shouted to Lin Xiyou who was walking towards the gate, "It's 03:30 in the morning, it's pitch black outside, where are you going, are you going to sit on the side of the road and watch the stars and the moon?"

"I have to go back. There are still a lot of things that haven't been dealt with." Lin Xiyou lacked interest and had no intention of bickering, worrying about the unfinished report and the occupied storage room.

Song Ziyuan took a stride and blocked the entrance, provoking with mixed truth and falsehood: "Didn't you be very free and easy when you drank your head last night, why did you become cowardly again when you woke up?"

Lin Xiyou's mind went blank, she raised her eyes in surprise and asked, "Did I say something that shouldn't be said?"

"Even if the sky is falling and there is a tall person holding it up, even if there is a high wall in front of you, you have to smash it with a hoe. You also said that you must take root in Haishi and find the person who threw the slippers. Thank you in person.”

Lin Xiyou was skeptical, but looking at Song Ziyuan's confident appearance, she vaguely remembered words such as "the sky is falling", "you must stay", and "thank you in person", which seemed to be true when they were coherent.
"Drunken nonsense, I made you laugh." Lin Xiyou concealed the fluctuation in her heart, suppressing the unwillingness to move.

"Are you willing to run away with your tail between your legs in such a despondent manner?" Song Ziyuan asked anxiously.

"I'm not reconciled!" Lin Xiyou blurted out, suppressing all kinds of wavering in her heart, and said helplessly, "I have to go back to pack my luggage now. There will be goods delivered when the coffee shop opens. I have to go and make room as soon as possible."

She wanted to go around, but Song Ziyuan blocked her, dragged her arm to the living room, and forced her down on the sofa.

"Come on, before dawn, list the problems and solve them one by one!" Song Ziyuan stiffened a bit.

His high-pitched voice concealed anger: "Isn't it because you think there is an insurmountable gap in front of you? Get out of your horns, climb to the top of the mountain and look down, and you will find that it is just a small ditch!"

Lin Xiyou's face turned red and then turned pale, she pursed her lips, and said nothing for a long time.

Wei Ba, who was soundly asleep, was awakened by Song Ziyuan's roar. He rubbed his sleepy eyes and walked out of the second bedroom. He looked into the living room, and immediately spread his fingers, covered his face, and opened his eyes wide.
What is he doing pressing her shoulders!
Wei Ba wanted to get closer, but unexpectedly bumped into a potted plant on the side, making a loud bang, and could only walk away with an embarrassed smile, "Excuse me! You continue."

"Come back." Song Ziyuan beckoned and ordered, "You are just here to show yourself and talk about the law of mushrooms."

Lin Xiyou's eyes flickered, and Du Ting also mentioned the word "mushroom" to her, but she only half-understood, and was disturbed by emotions, so she didn't think deeply about it.

Wei Ba walked to the sofa and sat down bitterly, squinting his eyes in distress, and explained the past in a few words.

He is a high-achieving financial student who graduated from a prestigious school. When he first graduated and entered the job, he thought that he was talented and should be reused, promoted and raised. As a result, he was taught to be a man by reality. Not only was he left in a dark corner, running errands, being ignored and accused , squeezed out, and doused with the ultimate manure, and then his mentality completely collapsed.

"The ultimate shit?" Lin Xiyou asked doubtfully.

"At that time, there was a mistake in an investment in their company, and he was pushed out to take the blame. Because of the seriousness of the matter, he was not only fired, but his reputation in the industry was also bad." Song Ziyuan added explanation.

"Boss" Wei Ba gave Song Ziyuan a resentful look, even if you want to comfort others, don't expose my scars!

Lin Xiyou reflected on herself. Although she encountered many difficulties and lived in fear, she was undoubtedly much luckier. She looked at Wei Ba with regret, "And then?"

"Then when I was desperate and wanted to commit suicide, I was lucky enough to meet the boss. He helped me tide over the difficulties and regain my confidence. It can be said that without him, I would not be where I am today!" Wei Ba suddenly lost his mind, and his tone was sincere Song Ziyuan got goosebumps.

"Therefore, there is no unparalleled road, and there is no difficulty to overcome. Believe me, if you break down the problems and break them down one by one, they will be solved naturally." Song Ziyuan took the topic and pushed Wei Ba who was sensational.

Lin Xiyou was stunned for a long time, looking at Song Ziyuan, who was suddenly serious and serious, and Wei Ba, who was trying his best to enliven the atmosphere, recalling the persistence along the way, remembering everyone he met since staying in Haishi, and the warmth and kindness they gave .

The cocoon-bound wall collapsed.

The haze that was congested in the heart was evacuated in an instant.

She seemed to wake up from a bewildered drunk, suddenly wept silently, and said firmly: "Okay!"

"Nice, this is Niu Xiyou who was full of fighting spirit when I first met him!" Song Ziyuan changed his voice forcibly so as not to call out the word "steak girl". She is so strong, she should not want others to see her in a mess Unbearable side.

"Niu Xiyou?" Lin Xiyou always felt that something was weird.

"Praise you!" Song Ziyuan laughed dryly, and changed the topic: "Come on, let's solve your housing problem first."