The Prosperous Years of Wang Xiaohuo

When you come to the unit, park your car, hide in the dark first, make sure there is no one around, follow the dark place, and sneak up to the office building in the dark.

He opened the office door, locked it with his backhand, and didn't dare to turn on the light. With the faint light, he dropped the luggage bag on the ground, and he lay down straight on the long sofa.

"Fortunately, no one saw it. Let's just spend the night. We must find a place to live tomorrow." Staring at the ceiling and letting out a long breath, Wang Xiaohuo said to himself.

The back of the wooden sofa under my body was very uncomfortable. I tried to lie on my side, and I was able to sleep, but after a while, I felt pain in my ribs, so I had to turn around.

Just as he turned left and right to find the best sleeping position, he suddenly heard footsteps in the corridor.

"Is there someone working overtime so late? If I see this scene, I will be miserable." Wang Xiaohuo was worried.

The sound of footsteps booming back and forth in the corridor, getting closer and closer, Wang Xiaohuo's chest also jumped faster and faster.

A blurry figure was reflected on the curtain, passed by, and stopped at the door of his office.

"Dong dong dong!" The visitor knocked lightly on the door a few times.

Wang Xiaohuo held his breath and did not dare to make a sound, silently praying in his heart that the visitor would leave quickly.

"Dong dong dong!" Seeing that there was no movement in the room, the visitor paused for about ten seconds before continuing to tap on the door panel.

"Come to the office in the middle of the night to work overtime and work hard. What are you doing knocking on my door? It's so boring to eat and have nothing to do!" Wang Xiaohuo thought angrily.

"Open the door!" This time, the other party called out.

"Ouyang Lin? Why is it him?" Wang Xiaohuo felt sweaty pores all over his body.

"Wang Xiaohuo, I know you are inside, open the door quickly, otherwise I will call someone to open it."

"Come here, come here, why did you come here in the middle of the night?" Wang Xiaohuo knew that he continued to keep silent, and he really dared to call someone. At that time, the matter became more and more difficult to end, so he had to get up from the sofa in frustration, and He muttered as he opened the door.

"That's strange. Let me ask you, what are you doing here again in the middle of the night?" Although Ouyang Lin couldn't see his face clearly, his tone of speech was extremely serious.

He wanted to turn on the light, but Wang Xiaohuo hurriedly stopped him.

Ouyang Lin said displeasedly: "What does this look like?"

Wang Xiaohuo's eyes suddenly lit up, and the light hurt his eyes, so he closed them for a while.After he got used to it, he saw that Ouyang Lin had already sat on the sofa where he had been lying on before, looking over here with a gloomy face.

"Manager, why don't you rest so late?" Wang Xiaohuo approached him with a stiff smile and asked.

"Stand up, stop smiling with me!" Ouyang Lin said with a straight face.

When he lost his temper, Wang Xiaohuo really didn't dare to be presumptuous, and obediently stood there without moving.

"Tell me."

"say what?"

"Still pretending to be confused here?"

"I really don't know what you want me to say."

"Okay, let me ask you, what is in this bag."

"Personal belongings."

"Be more specific."

"clothing."

"what clothes?"

"Of course the usual clothes."

"Why don't you keep it at home and take it with you? Are you planning to travel?"

"It's convenient to change."

"Convenience?" Ouyang Lin was obviously taken aback by his answer.

"Why, can't you?" Wang Xiaohuo gradually lost his patience and asked impatiently when he interrogated him like a prisoner.

"Hey, you're still competing with me."

"I wonder who competes with you. How do you know I'm here?"

"Don't think that you do things without anyone noticing. Don't forget that this is a unit with people living here, not a barren mountain."

"No one should have seen me coming up. Could it be that you have been following me?"

"Nonsense, do I need to follow you?" Ouyang Lin laughed out loud and scolded.

As a result, the atmosphere suddenly became more relaxed.

"Then why did you guess that I was in the house?"

"Still guessing?"

"How did you know?"

"Stand up, who told you to move? Stand up straight for me honestly."

"Why? I'm not a prisoner, why should I be restrained by you."

"It's okay if you don't want to be restrained by me, but you have to explain what happened tonight clearly."

"No explanation."

"Okay, you're being stubborn, let's go!" Ouyang Lin stood up suddenly, picked up his luggage and walked towards the door.

"What are you doing?" Wang Xiaohuo grabbed the strap of the bag tightly.

"Send you back!"

"Let go, I won't let you manage!"

"I want to take care of it!"

"Why? Who are you to me? Why do you meddle in my private affairs?"

"Just because we had a drink this morning, just because you called me brother this morning, so I'll take care of your business!"

"You..." Thinking about what happened in the past few days, Wang Xiaohuo couldn't hold it back any longer, and burst into tears: "Why? Why do you all always force me!"

He bent down, his arms hugged his knees tightly, his head was deeply buried in it, and he was shrunk in the shadow.

Ouyang Lin was unprepared that he would cry, a little caught off guard, quickly put down the luggage in his hands, squatted beside him, put his arms around his shoulders, and asked softly: "Xiao Huo, what's the matter? Who forced you? Who is it?"

Wang Xiaohuo bit his lip, shook his head desperately, and whimpered: "I don't know, I can't say, I can't!"

"Okay, don't say it if you don't want to say it, please don't cry first."

"I feel uncomfortable, I feel uncomfortable in my heart, as if blocked by a stone, I can't breathe."

"I know you are uncomfortable. Stand up and sit on the chair first. Just squatting here is not an option." Ouyang Lin was in a hurry to get angry. He didn't know the reason and couldn't persuade him. He could only follow his words and comfort him carefully.