disappearing light years

"Is that how you broke up with him?"

"Yes."

"No regrets?"

"do not know."

"What about the others?"

"I'm going back abroad the next day."

"Depend on!"

While Yan Shuo was silently drinking the coffee in his cup, he secretly observed He Xiaoli's eyes that were staring like light bulbs.

He Xiaoli pressed the half-smoked cigarette into the ashtray, coughed twice as if he had been choked, narrowed his eyes and opened them again, and after a long while, he smacked his lips and uttered three words, "Cold-blooded, decisive ,admire."

Do you regret it? Chi Mu really doesn't know.

Thinking back to the time he and Jiang Yuchen were together before, the two of them got together less and separated more, and they could count their happy times on their fingers. Chi Mu thought that if he became single again, he should be able to return to his normal life calmly.

In the end, the truth just made a joke for him. When he stood on the apartment building, quietly opened the curtains, and looked at Jiang Yuchen's back carrying his luggage and walking away, his heart seemed to be hollowed out , was pulled so painfully.

A few days later, Jiang Yuchen's brand was officially launched in London.

This event, famous in the entire fashion circle, inevitably spread to the country, and every major TV station that set up a fashion-related column rebroadcasted the grand occasion of the press conference.

It was also because of this press conference that people all over the world saw that Olivia Fengguangguang, who was originally working under Pabby's company, joined Jiang Yuchen's new company and became a partner.

Chi Mu said, after all, Olivia has succeeded, and when she falls in love, she wants to be like him, going forward bravely, seeing every trick, doing everything she can, as long as she can get what she wants.Although it is unknown whether Jiang Yuchen was with him or not, when the scene of the two smiling at the press conference appeared, it was enough to secretly reveal a lot of information.

"What is a model of thick skin, this is such a person." He Xiaoli unceremoniously greeted the eighteen generations of the two ancestors 36 times.

"Then what are you going to do next? Do you want me to introduce you to a new job?" After scolding the outsiders, it's time to care about the insiders. Good things don't come, and bad things come in pairs. People smack their tongues.

"Me?" Chi Mu smiled forcedly, "I want to go back to the south."

"What!" The two people on the opposite side were completely shocked by Chi Mu's words.

Chi Mu continued: "I don't think it's suitable for me to stay in Beijing during this period of time... I have encountered too many bad things this year. Anyway, I don't have a job now. I plan to go back and relax, look at the mountains and water .”

"You'd better get rid of this turtle-like thinking, you still have to be a good man." He Xiaoli lit a cigarette again, "Before you escape successfully, I will find a way to help you get a new job. "

Chi Mu knows that no matter what comes out of He Xiaoli's mouth, it's not just talking.

In fact, his idea of ​​going back to the south for a while has been around for a long time. Now that there is no work and no one around, it is a good time to relax and make a trip. According to his original itinerary, he will start from Beijing, go all the way south along the Beijing-Guangzhou line, and then Detouring the entire southwest, even Xinjiang, Tibet, and Inner Mongolia, he has to wander around for a while. If there is no accident on the way, he will come back one day.

Chi Mu didn't set a deadline for himself, he told He Xiaoli and Yan Shuo first, it was also to talk to friends, so that they would not miss him.

In the end, Chi Mu never thought that He Xiaoli could help him find a job that would prevent him from going south, and he had already made up his mind that even if a company wanted to sign him, no matter what kind of offer it was, he would not do it.

But he just missed an accident, and he also forgot that it has always been He Xiaoli's strength to use people's weaknesses to attack the opponent's weaknesses.

When Mo Lian came to her, Chi Mu had already packed her luggage.

"The manager of the bookstore, the salary is not high, one thousand five thousand a month, one lunch, no social security, no subsidies, no five social insurance and one housing fund."

Mo Lian crossed Erlang's legs chicly, and as soon as her butt touched the sofa, she opened her mouth and announced the conditions.

Only then did Chi Mu recover from the surprise that Editor-in-Chief Mo, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, suddenly came to the door.

"Bookstore... clerk?"

"Small bookstore, private investment, it's not bad to be able to open [-] yuan a month. The key is that the work is free and there is wireless network. When there is no business, you can just sit there and play online games all day."

"Mo Lian, I still don't quite understand what you mean." Chi Mu sat down opposite him, trying to straighten her expression, "Are you introducing a job to me?"

"I didn't introduce you to a job. I hired you because I opened that bookstore." Mo Lian grinned, unbuttoned the top button of his shirt, and twisted his neck, "That friend of yours is the one who runs the bar." He Xiaoli, said that you were fired by Pu Zhuzhu, and I was just worried that I couldn’t find a trustworthy store manager. Nowadays, there is no one who is reliable and willing to do things in a down-to-earth manner, but it’s different to leave it to you. I will put 120 heart."

Chi Mu slowly stroked his forehead, it seemed that He Xiaoli understood that some people could not refuse Chi Mu.

"I know that salary of [-] a month is dispensable to your current savings, but it's not good for you to stay at home with nothing to do all day, right, just look at the store, you have a lot of time Free time, you can still spare time to write something after work." Mo Lian leaned forward and approached Chi Mu's face, "By the way, the publishers I know are very interested in the first column of Xia Shu, the ace columnist of "GENT". A novel is very interesting, but I wonder if Xia Shu himself has the interest to write it?"

Chi Mu said awkwardly, "Mo Lian, thank you for your kindness, but..."

"NO"

Mo Lian decisively interrupted him, "Don't forget who gave you the first job that can pay the rent. I took the risk of being despised by the company's upper management to send a typist without any relevant work experience from the advertisement. The company recruited "GENT" as an editor, and now you have to turn down your messy trips and come to me as the store manager." At the end, he added, "Either cut off the relationship, or become the store manager, you have no choice."

If it was put in the front, it was said that the editor-in-chief of Tangtang Mo would play a scoundrel, and Chi Mu would not believe it if he was killed.

So far, what else can I do except to say "yes" from my mouth?

If I knew this earlier, I shouldn't pack it.After Mo Lian left, Chi Mu smiled wryly at the several huge suitcases in the room.

On the day when Chi Mu officially joined the company, He Xiaoli and Yan Shuo came to see the excitement very generously.

The so-called "small bookstore" in Mo Lian's mouth is actually not small at all. It has two floors, nearly [-] square meters, and eight shop assistants.Chi Mu's job title is "store manager". To put it bluntly, he is a person who sits behind the desk on the second floor and does nothing, because all the work is done by those strong young men.

The clerks were all very respectful towards Chi Mu, and all of them were handsome, which made him wonder where Mo Lian got these children. After asking them one by one, it became clear that the eight clerks in the store, except The cashiers are girls, and the rest are all boys. The oldest is 20 years old and the youngest is 17 years old. They all come from orphanages.

Mo Lian has been subsidizing these children to go to school for the past few years. He wanted to open a bookstore, and the children immediately volunteered to help. Perhaps because of the mentality of relying on "tofu beauties" to attract customers, Mo Lian picked a few of the best-looking A good recruit came in, and it turned out that Mo Lian's "face card" was pretty good. Not only did the female customers come to buy books in an endless stream, even He Xiaoli, who came to visit, was greeted by a person next to the door who smiled at him when he first entered the door. The boy who said "Welcome" almost took a step backwards.

Seeing Chi Mu, He Xiaoli patted him on the shoulder several times in a row, "Okay! Brother Chi, you have a lot of good luck! I said, why do you do a job that costs [-] yuan a month? It turns out that there are so many sunny and handsome people around you all day long." Boys! No wonder, no wonder, tsk tsk!"

Chi Mu almost didn't have a book on that wretched He Xiaoli's face.

Yan Shuo took out a book from the shelf on one side, opened the first page, and said lightly: "How can you envy Chi Mu, don't you already have a fresh meat named Xiang Lang? Fresh meat that can be touched and eaten, tsk tsk."

As soon as this remark came out, He Xiaoli, who was staring at those boys with his eyes just a moment ago, was suddenly stunned.

Yan Shuo raised his eyes, sneered, and quietly leaned closer to Chi Mu's ear, "For this kind of person who is in heat regardless of time and place, he will never learn a lesson if he doesn't say something serious."

Chi Mu asked softly, "What's wrong with Xiang Lang?"

Yan Shuo shrugged.

What happened to Xiang Lang?He Xiaoli himself was full of question marks on this question, what was wrong with Xiang Lang's brain, and he wanted to crash him to death on this pillar?

He Xiaoli felt that he had made his words clear enough that they were impossible, so he didn't even dare to live in his own home, and fought guerrilla warfare in Yan Shuo's and Chi Mu's residence every three days, but Xiang Lang could do it every time. Find him with supernatural powers, and you can talk about work without blushing, panting, and without changing face. What kind of work are you talking about? He Xiaoli just wants to scream up to the sky.

Xiang Lang is tall and handsome, probably because he often plays basketball and has a good figure, especially with a little youthful, simple and honest sunshine in his handsome face. He Xiaoli has never had much resistance to this kind of person, because this kind of person The boy's eyes can easily arouse his sexual desire.

But as I said before, a bed partner is one thing, a lover is another, Xiang Lang is his assistant, no matter how smart he is, he will never be with a child like Xiang Lang who looks good at first glance If there is a flesh-and-blood relationship, isn't that a disaster for others?

In the end, Xiang Lang was fine, he skipped over the flesh-and-blood relationship, and he wanted to fall in love.

Is he crazy or am I not?

For the past few days, these questions have been swirling in his mind like a bunch of lingering flies. He tried to explain, but every time he just had a pair of Shang Xianglang's clear eyes, he didn't know how to speak when he was ready.

He Xiaoli has never been a person who can talk about big things. If he really wants to analyze some philosophy of life with Xiang Lang, it would be better to just let him die. You have to call Yan Shuo to do this. He is good at this, but Yan Shuo had let go a long time ago, "You settle your own business, it's none of my business." He stuck He Xiaoli's hot face with a cold butt.

Especially with Zhou Yanyu in the middle, it is even more complicated.

He Xiaoli of Zhou Yanyu knows very well, the standard is only to allow the state officials to set fires and not allow the people to light lamps, Xiang Lang is a child with no family background, and his mother is still in the hospital. Being targeted by the second young master of the Zhou family is like stepping into the gate of hell up.

After struggling again and again, He Xiaoli thought of a roundabout way to wake up Xiang Lang completely.

God testifies, if He Xiaoli knew the consequences in advance, He Xiaoli would never choose to do that.

But there are all medicines in this world, but there is no medicine for regret.

That day, He Xiaoli brought Xiang Lang to the bar very solemnly. As soon as he sat down firmly in front of the bar, his peach blossom eyes shot around looking for the target.

When Xiang Lang skillfully placed a glass of prepared cocktail in front of him, he had already found what he was looking for.

He raised his hand and said to Xiang Lang, "Did you see that man over there?"

Xiang Lang looked in the direction he pointed, and saw a handsome man in a black suit.

"I've fucked him before." Throwing out these words without blushing and panting, He Xiaoli turned his fingers in another direction, pointing to the other side. "Look at that person again."

This time he was referring to a boy who was about the same age as Xiang Lang, 23 and four years old, wearing a purple shirt, silver earrings, and hair waxed, looking quite handsome.

"I fucked him too."

Slightly glanced at Xiang Lang's expression, He Xiaoli pointed at another person chicly.

This time it was a blond-haired, blue-eyed foreign youth with his arms around the waist of his beautiful female companion, chatting with a black man holding champagne.

"I've been to this guy too."

Xiang Lang's complexion has become extremely ugly, He Xiaoli knew that he was angry, he was a young man after all, all he thought was on his face, obviously angry, but he had to hold back not to burst out.