My love options are a bit difficult

Chapter 39 The broken rope is another story

In the elevator, a circle of cables was placed by Natsume Kaede's feet, and the two stood silently.

The building is very tall, and the screen of the elevator directly opposite the floor is beating constantly, and only the tiny sound of pulling cables can be heard in my ears.

Glancing sideways at the cleaning lady standing beside her, Xia Mufeng hesitated and said, "Thank you."

"It's nothing, if people like us who earn daily wages just leave, wouldn't the day be ruined." The cleaning lady sighed and continued: "My son hasn't worked recently, it's really hard to handle. Woolen cloth."

"After all, it's hard to find a stable job now." Natsume Feng said with emotion.

"That's right, my son doesn't have a high education. Even if he tries hard every day to find a stable job."

"Speaking of which, with such a strong wind blowing, does it matter to you?"

The old lady cleaner looked at him with a smile in her eyes, stretched out her wrinkled hand, and patted Natsume Feng on the shoulder.

Xia Mufeng's body trembled, and some dared not look into her eyes.

Taking a deep breath, holding back the uncomfortable feeling in his eyes, he smiled and said to the grandmother, "I'm fine."

Ding.

The elevator door opened slowly.

The old grandmother pushed the cart full of cleaning tools out of the elevator, turned her head and said to Xia Mufeng, "The little brother should be more careful, don't worry."

"Thank you."

Xia Mufeng bowed deeply to the other party.

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The elevator can only go to the lower floor of the top floor, and finally Natsume Kaede walked up by himself.

The wind on the top rooftop was so strong that it ruffled his already messy hair. Xia Mufeng couldn't help but stroked his hands so as not to let the strands of hair cover his eyes.

He walked to the edge of the rooftop with the cable, raised his head and stared into the distance, the neon color covered half of the sky.

He remembered the caring words said by the cleaning lady just now, and he couldn't help feeling that although this scene was unfamiliar, it was not without warmth.

Originally in this foreign country, Natsume Kaede felt that only returning home and Izumi-chan could be considered a sense of belonging.

But now it looks like it might be a little warm everywhere
He let out a heavy sigh of relief, smiled at himself, and put the thoughts in his mind aside.

The main task at this moment is still to work, and I am not getting the hourly wage and daily salary, so I will go home early after finishing my work.

Compared with the cold wind blowing on the roof top, Natsume Kaede still prefers watching TV in a warm home.

It's best to watch it with Izumi sauce.

On the edge of the rooftop, he stretched out his head and looked at the corner of the raised poster. Natsume Feng silently calculated the distance in his heart, and then retreated.

He put the cable on the ground, took out one end, wrapped it around his waist and hung it with a lock, picked up the other end of the cable again, took two steps forward and locked it on the iron railing by the rooftop, locking his fingers skillfully. Iron buckle, Natsume Feng turned over and crossed the railing, with his back facing the sky, and the strong wind blew his clothes a little.

Natsume Kaede put on gloves from the tool bag around his waist, grasped the end of the cable with both hands, and stared straight ahead.

next second.

Take a leap!
The weightlessness of the body came instantly, and the slightly longer hair fluttered upwards.

A trace of fear rose in my heart, but it was quickly pressed down by Natsume Feng.

To be honest, this feeling is very thrilling, but also very exciting, there is a sense of freedom.

Natsume Kaede's palm controlled the cable in his hand, clasped one of the jammed shells, the speed became slower, and finally stopped outside a wall.

With the help of inertia, he kept swinging his body, kicking his legs back and forth on the glass on the outer wall of the building, and his body kept falling.

Looking down, the passing vehicles and pedestrians are as small as ants, and the high-altitude feeling is full.

Why is the salary of working at heights so high, because just a fear of heights is enough to scare off many people.

If the average person is a little scared looking down from the height of five or six floors, then it is not just scared when reaching such a height of fifty or sixty.

The risk of this job is also obviously high, after all, the broken rope is another story
At the same time, two black Honda commercial vehicles quickly drove into the underground parking lot of Shenjing Building, parked the vehicles and opened the door. A dozen people in black tight training suits, holding sticks and wearing hats and masks quickly left. come out.

A man who appeared to be the leader of the group held down his headset, testing the effectiveness of the communication.

After everything was ready, he made a few gestures, and a dozen men in black quickly divided into two groups, rushing up from the underground parking lot.

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Natsume Kaede was pulling the corner of the huge poster with all his strength, looking a bit struggling.

As we all know, the higher the altitude, the stronger the wind. Even the breeze on the ground will become a strong wind when it reaches the height of dozens of floors.

If it wasn't for today's favorable wind, Natsume Kaede probably wouldn't be able to pull the poster.

Use the palm of your hand to continuously wrap the rope of the poster into a circle, continue to carefully stroke it down bit by bit, and then use the nails in your hand to nail it into the cracks of the glass.

Natsume Kaede's figure kept falling, and before he could continue to sort out the condensed rope along the poster, he saw that the light was still lit behind the glass, and a woman with an enchanting figure was pouring a bottle with her back to him. wine.

After pouring the red wine, he took out a small bottle from his pocket and added something to it, but Natsume Feng didn't see it clearly.

Frowning, when Xia Mufeng was still a little confused, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes opened the door of the room and walked in.

The man simply took off his suit, loosened his tie and threw it aside, and stretched out his hand to embrace the enchanting woman.

In the room, the man pressed his face tightly against the woman's neck, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, with some enjoyment on his face.

"What are you doing?"

"What can I do, of course I'm pouring red wine." The enchanting woman said calmly.

"Does red wine smell like you?" The man opened his eyes, turned the woman's body around, and grinned.

"Slow down."

"I don't like to be slower." The man on the back laughed softly, his eyes showed greed, he kissed the woman directly, and the hand holding his waist began to be dishonest.

Just when the man on the back was about to throw the enchanting woman down, the corner of his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of the window, and he suddenly pushed the woman away.

"What's wrong~" The enchanting woman rubbed her arm that was pushed away and complained to the man.

The man behind her ignored her, walked quickly to the floor-to-ceiling window, took a deep look at the man outside, and then pulled the curtains shut.

"It's okay, it should be a worker."

He was silent for a while and said.

The enchanting woman glanced at the red wine placed on the table, paused and stepped forward to hug the man again, and said angrily: "You were not gentle at all, this is the Shenjing Building, do you need to be so afraid?"

The man on the back felt the tenderness behind him, and the evil fire in his heart immediately rose again. He turned around and said with a hypocritical smile: "I was nervous just now, baby, let's do it again."

(End of this chapter)