Jiang Sui Qinghe

After the latest issue of "Fengyun" was published, the sales volume was booming, and it was firmly ranked first in the sales volume of the magazine, and far surpassed the second.

Everyone was happy for several days, and Lu Qinghe was no exception.

He had almost forgotten about "voluntary labor", or he thought Jiang Sui had forgotten about it too.

But when the landline in front of him rang again, he realized that it was just his "thinking".

Lu Qinghe sighed silently, and went up to the 17th floor with ease.

The door was open, and Jiang Suiren was not in the room.

Unlike the day he left, his cleaning speed was far behind Jiang Sui's sloppy speed, and the results of his labor were not well maintained.What's more, there is an extra bunch of Aomei on the coffee table.

Lu Qinghe shook his head helplessly, it seemed that his hourly career would not end in a short time.

Without thinking too much, he took off his coat, rolled up his sleeves and started cleaning.

Just as the papers on the ground were tidied away, the phone rang. Strangely, it was from the property management of the community.

"Is it Mr. Lu?" said the other end of the phone.

"Yes, I am." Lu Qinghe wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Your cat is stuck outside the window, and the sound of meowing is hoarse. If you don't come back, I'm afraid you will be stuck there and can't breathe."

Lu Qinghe suddenly remembered that he lived on the 10th floor and didn't have the habit of closing the windows. He thought the little guy couldn't climb up, but he didn't expect it to climb up and get stuck.

"Okay, okay, I'll be right back." Hanging up the phone, Lu Qinghe hurriedly picked up his coat and ran out. Suddenly there was a crisp sound behind him, and Lu Qinghe turned his head. broke.

It seems that we have to buy a new one before Jiang Sui comes back.After making up his mind, he went downstairs to take a taxi without stopping.

As soon as I ran downstairs in the community, the miserable cry of the cows came to my ears, and there were a few old ladies around downstairs, chattering about pity and sin.

Lu Qinghe touched the keys while running, dripping with sweat.

"Cow, I'm here, I'm here." Lu Qinghe suddenly realized that the name was not funny at all.

The whole head of the cow was stuck in the window, and its limbs were tightly attached to the wall, unable to get up or down. The whole cat looked like it was hanging on the window.

After being taken down by Lu Qinghe, he couldn't stand still, so he could only lie weakly on the floor.

After Lu Qinghe closed the window and settled the cows, he rushed to the flower market without stopping to buy a vase that looked similar.

When he rushed back to the 17th floor of the company, Jiang Sui was lying on the sofa.

"Boss Jiang." Lu Qinghe stood at the door with beads of sweat still dripping from his forehead.

Jiang Sui squinted at the vase in his hand, pointed at the shards of glass on the floor with a serious expression, and said, "Did you drop it?"

Lu Qinghe hurriedly said: "I'm sorry Mr. Jiang, I went to buy a new one."

Jiang Sui took a deep breath, pointed to his feet on the coffee table and said, "Come here and have a look."

Lu Qinghe had a bad premonition, walked up and down, and saw several pieces of broken glass stuck in Jiang Sui's heel, bright red blood flowed down the glass shards onto the coffee table.

He stared at Lu Qinghe and said, "As you can see, I can't leave now."

Lu Qinghe was stunned and dared not vent his breath.

After being stunned for a few seconds, Jiang Sui said, "I didn't ask you to appreciate it."

Lu Qinghe pursed his lips and did not speak. He remembered that there were disinfectant and bandages in the drawer of the coffee table. He put down the vase in his hand and began to search in the drawer of the coffee table.

"You ran to buy it?" Jiang Sui stared at his sweaty brow and said.

Lu Qinghe took out the gauze and disinfectant, and said, "Uh, I didn't get a taxi."

He didn't answer Jiang Sui's question directly. After all, it was his own private matter to go home.

"Aren't you going to say something?" Jiang Sui said.

Lu Qinghe lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention when cleaning."

Jiang Sui looked at him with his arms crossed and said, "What else?"

Lu Qinghe thought for a while, and said sincerely and solemnly: "I'm sorry."

There was a gleam in Jiang Sui's long and narrow eyes, and he said, "I can understand that you feel sorry for me from the bottom of your heart?"

Lu Qinghe nodded slightly, it was true, but why did it sound weird?

Jiang Sui comfortably took the disinfectant in his hand, poured it on his wound and said, "I'll do it myself, you go and get busy, I don't need to clean it today."

……

That's all?The speed of this change of face almost caught up with the weather. Could it be that he is in a good mood today?Before Lu Qinghe left, he looked at Jiang Sui worriedly. It seemed that he was in a good mood.

After returning to the office for less than half an hour, Lu Qinghe realized that his thoughts were too naive.The landline in front of me that rang every 10 minutes was the beginning of the nightmare.

"Come up and help me find a file."

"I want to drink."

"I'm going to the toilet."

"I dropped my pen."

……

"Boss Jiang, you can pick it up just by bending over, right? I still have a lot of work to do here." Lu Qinghe said, sweating profusely while pinching the phone.

"Ah, it rolled under the sofa."

Lu Qinghe said with a dark face: "If I remember correctly, your desk is far away from the sofa, how did it roll under the sofa?"

"I don't know, maybe I dropped too hard."

……

When Lu Qinghe stood panting again at Jiang Sui's door, Jiang Sui blinked and said, "It's so fast, I forgot to mention it just now, and help me buy something to eat."

Lu Qinghe handed the pen he found to Jiang Sui, and said, "Boss Jiang, is there anything else you can finish at once? I really have a lot of things to do."

Jiang Sui looked at him, blinked and said, "Have you had lunch yet?"

Lu Qinghe said patiently: "Because of your call, I don't have time to eat."

Jiang Sui raised his hand to look at his watch, and said, "That's great, we can eat together, I want to eat the pizza in the opposite building, and the hot-boiled mutton in the next street seems to be very famous, you can go and pack some and bring them here. "

By the way?From the pizza in the opposite building to the mutton in the next street, is this called the way?Lu Qinghe's face was almost dripping with ink.

"You don't seem to be willing? Forget it, I'll go by myself." As he spoke, Jiang Sui stood up while supporting the table, limping to get the coat on the sofa, and took every step abnormally difficult.

Lu Qinghe sighed and said, "Sit down, I'll go buy it."

Jiang Sui quickly sat back on the chair and said as he wished, "Thanks for your hard work."

After speaking, he did not forget to throw the wallet to him and said: "No cash, the password is 334567."

This password is really the same as his name, just as casual.Lu Qinghe silently slandered.

From this day on, there was a super busy person in the company. This person would call him after only 20 minutes in the office, and he could be seen running everywhere sweating profusely.

"What is he up to?" asked a colleague.

"I heard that I'm discussing the special issue with Mr. Jiang." Colleague b replied.

"What special issue are you talking about? I met him in the elevator just now, and he served a pot of hot-boiled mutton." Colleague C interjected.

Colleague ab asked: "Boil mutton?"

Colleague C said disdainfully: "Hurry up and hold your thighs, otherwise you think the company will just hand over a column to a new employee as the editor."

Colleague ab suddenly realized, and silently lamented the complexity of human hearts in the world.