True and false daughter in love

"Didn't sleep well again?" Jiang Leyu brought Yao Yanyan a cup of coffee.

"No." Yao Yanyan buried her face in her arms.

"The overtime worker is working overtime again?"

"Well, it's been three or four days in a row," Yao Yanyan sat up, "and it's getting later every day, it was past three o'clock in the morning last night, can you believe it!?" She patted the table angrily.

"Oh my god." Jiang Leyu took a sip of coffee, and said meanly, "You are really good at the door, what kind of black-hearted company did you go to, I will follow suit."

Yao Yanyan laughed angrily at her, stood up and was about to push her, but couldn't help but sneezed in her face.

"Ah!"

Jiang Leyu: ...

Jiang Leyu wiped his face, then took two steps back: "Wash my face, you smoke."

Yao Yanyan: "...I'm sorry," she covered her face and sneezed twice more softly.

"Have a cold?" Jiang Leyu said, "It's normal, it should be quite cold in Finland, and I'm not used to coming here suddenly."

"Yeah." Yao Yanyan tore off a piece of toilet paper.

"Remember to buy some cold medicine when you go back." Jiang Leyu waved at her and said.

"Okay, I got it." Yao Yanyan watched her leave and sat back on her office chair.

This is not a thing every day.

Yaoyanyan coffee hangs his life, draws mechanically, and is so sleepy that he can hardly keep his eyelids open.

The game manuscripts she drew recently are all Japanese-style. She was dizzy after checking the information, and the coffee in hand was empty, so she took it out and poured herself another cup.

Yang Linmeng caught a glimpse of her coming out from the corner of her eye, and secretly cheered herself up before she dared to chat with her: "Yanyan!"

"Ah..." Yao Yanyan squinted her eyes sleepily, seeing her, nodded and smiled, "baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa."

When Yang Linmeng was called by her name, she was so happy that she couldn't help laughing, lamenting in her heart that the goddess' voice was too sweet, seeing the blue dark circles under Yao Yanyan's eyes, she was a little worried: "Yanyan, you didn't sleep well last night? "

Yao Yanyan smiled and nodded, "Well, I'm so sleepy now that I can't keep my eyes open."

The two chatted for a while, Yao Yanyan went to make coffee, and was tearing up sugar packets, when Zhou Biluo's deliberately amplified voice came from behind.

"Of course they invited me to go!" Zhou Biluo's voice was very slow and thin.

You don't need to listen to the whole process, Yao Yanyan knows that this week Biluo is showing off again.

Yang Linmeng rolled her eyes in disgust: "This night life is rich, and I don't feel sleepy. I have good physical strength. With this skill, wouldn't it be nice to work hard and earn more money?"

Yao Yanyan smiled, but didn't reply.

This person named Zhou Biluo is not enough to attract people in the company to see him.

But she didn't notice it at all, gossiping loudly, smelling the aroma of some coffee, sweeping her eyes forward, and saw the new girl from yesterday.

She came to the company not long ago, she was idle all day long, she didn't know the name of s.moke at all, and she didn't care at all. In fact, she looked down on this small company very much, and she was ashamed to say that it was a game maker.

So she is used to treating her colleagues in the company as old hats, and this smoker is just a slightly pretty old hat.

"Oh, there are still people who drink instant coffee these days." She slapped Yao Yanyan on the sidelines, but Yao Yanyan didn't get angry, and instead made all the colleagues in the company who were distracted at work because of her unhappy up.

"What's the matter, what's the matter with the instant coffee?" A female colleague threw the mouse and turned around.

"It's nothing," Zhou Biluo said, "I'm just expressing myself. I've never drank it before. I'm surprised to see others drink it, can't I?"

The female colleague's face was flushed with anger, but she couldn't say anything, so she pointed at her and said something.

Zhou Biluo was amused, and happily glanced at Yao Yanyan.

But the person who was really hated didn't seem to care at all.

She is dressed in ordinary clothes today, her hair is tied into a bun, she has no makeup, her face is white and small, her facial features are exquisite like a painting, she is leaning leisurely by the table, holding a coffee cup in her hand, drinking in small sips, and sniffing from time to time .

Seeing her looking over, she bent her eyes slightly, and gently put the coffee cup on the table. It was a very ordinary action, but when she did it, she felt inexplicably noble and idle.

"What do you usually drink?" she asked.

Zhou Biluo felt as if a fist had been hit on the cotton. Hearing her question, he held his head high and said, "Of course it's hand-ground coffee."

After finishing speaking, she continued, "If you want to drink, I can buy you a drink."

"You know how to grind?" Yao Yanyan asked.

Zhou Biluo was baffled, and thought that being able to grind coffee was also quite tasteful, so she nodded.

Yao Yanyan smiled: "Alright then, you can bring a machine tomorrow and grind a cup for everyone in the company?"

She smiled purely: "We all want to try it, okay? You can't afford the money for a few bags of coffee beans, can you?"

Zhou Biluo: ...

Sitting behind Zhou Biluo, the female colleague who was flushed with anger just now couldn't help laughing.

Yang Linmeng was about to die of laughter, feeling really relieved, everyone advocated a few words to ask Zhou Biluo to grind coffee tomorrow, Zhou Biluo gritted his teeth with a smile, and nodded in response.

"...Okay, I'll grind it for everyone tomorrow..."

Seeing her like this, Yao Yanyan smiled faintly, and returned to the office with her coffee.

Gu Nianyao had a cold, so Jiang Leyu told her to finish the work at hand and get off work.

Yao Yanyan gratefully said hello, and left the company with her bag at four o'clock in the afternoon.

All her money was used to buy a house. She has no car and can only walk to and from get off work. Fortunately, her home is not far away.

Yao Yanyan bought cold medicine on the way back, passed by a cake shop, hesitated and went in.

She wanted to visit the neighbor next door in the afternoon, fearing that they would not like it, so she planned to buy some gifts for them.

Afraid that the girl next door would think too much and think she was poisoned, Yao Yanyan prepared her own business card, bought a very tightly packaged chocolate biscuit, and took it home with her.

She was a little apprehensive, not knowing what kind of person was living opposite, she stood at the stairs with a plastic bag in her hand to calm down, and then continued to go upstairs.

Just then, she heard the door opening upstairs, which startled her.

A little boy who had just entered elementary school bounced down the stairs, and seemed to see her pale, and gave her a strange look in his eyes.

Yao Yanyan exhaled slightly.

I scared myself.

The sound of unlocking just now obviously came from the upstairs above her, and it is absolutely impossible to be on the same floor as her.

Moreover, Yao Yanyan guessed that the woman living opposite was probably not married and had no children.

Because she comes back too late every night, if she is married, there is a high probability that she should be accompanied by her partner's footsteps.

But every night, she could only hear the woman's footsteps alone, echoing in the corridor.

What Jiang Leyu said was unrealistic to her. If overtime workers worked from morning to three in the morning, it would be too desperate.

She felt that the other party was probably on the night shift, so he must have rest time during the day.

Thinking of this, Yao Yanyan quickly went upstairs and stopped in front of the next door.

The other party's door did not have the word "Fu".

The door was clean, there was no rubbish at the door, not even a carpet.

It's almost as if no one lives there.

Yao Yanyan pursed her lips slightly, scolding herself for thinking about horror stories in this situation, took a breath, raised her hand and knocked on the door twice.

"Knock down."

No one should.

Yao Yanyan let out a breath and slammed on the door.

"Hello, is anyone there? I'm next door!"

She yelled, but there was still no response from the other side.

Looking at the pitch-black door, I couldn't help but feel depressing. After waiting for a long time, Yao Yanyan reluctantly went back to the house with her bag.

She had a bad cold and a severe stuffy nose, so she barely made something for herself to eat, and then dealt with the unfinished designs on hand.

Her life has always been regular, and when the alarm clock rang at ten o'clock, she went to the living room to feed the lonely little koi.

"I'll buy you a companion for the weekend break." She frowned, poked the fish tank with her snow-white fingers, and went back to the house.

When she was about to go to bed, she looked at the newly bought earplugs on the bedside table, hesitated for a moment and still didn't put them on.

Sure enough, at night, she was woken up again by the sound of high heels walking.

The corner of Yaoyan's mouth twitched, and he glanced at his watch.

Three twenty, come on.

She ground her teeth, turned over, and hesitated whether to go out in the middle of the night.

But she was a little scared.

The "thumping" sound of the high heels is very regular, and the women outside are always walking steadily, and they never restrain themselves deliberately.

Hearing the footsteps, Yao Yanyan became more and more angry. After thinking about it, she took her mobile phone and planned to set an alarm for [-]:[-] in the morning, and knock on the door early tomorrow.

The sound of footsteps outside the house continued, Yao Yanyan heard the sound of high heels walking from far to near.

The other party went upstairs.

Yao Yanyan can memorize the next move.

She waited for the other party to turn the key to unlock as usual, but this time, the footsteps stopped halfway through the sound.

Yao Yanyan's eyes widened slightly, she sat up, put on her slippers and ran to the entrance, leaning her face against the cold door.

I didn't hear any other voices, so it must be an accident...?Why haven't you unlocked it yet?

Could it be that he was too busy working every day and fainted?

Yao Yanyan frowned slightly, thinking wildly, her hand was already on the doorknob.

She took a few deep breaths, thought for a while, took a fruit knife from the kitchen, trotted to the entrance, and gently squeezed the doorknob.

The sound of the door being unlocked was especially clear in the darkness. Yao Yanyan breathed a sigh of relief, walked out with her head bowed, and stood by the door, leaving a small gap for herself.

As soon as he went out, Yao Yanyan smelled a strong smell of alcohol.

I almost feel drunk just by smelling it.

The light in the corridor was extremely dim, and Yao Yanyan couldn't see clearly, only a woman sitting on the stairs downstairs.

She was with her body on her back, her long black hair was loose, and she couldn't tell what she was wearing, but she could tell that she was a young girl just by looking at her back.

Yao Yanyan was a little scared, and clenched the handle of the knife with her hands behind her back: "...how are you?"

She had a severe cold, and she spoke with a nasal voice, the voice dissipated in the air, the other party didn't turn her head, as if she didn't hear at all, her head was leaning against the wall, she didn't know what she was looking at, and she seemed to have fallen asleep, and her back showed a little An inexplicable sense of loneliness.

The temperature of the summer night didn't seem to touch her at all, she sat there, melting into the lonely darkness.

Yao Yanyan frowned slightly, and raised her volume slightly.

"Hello, are you okay?"

This time, the other party finally responded.

The woman turned her head slightly, and the long hair in front of her fell down behind her with her movements.

Yao Yanyan could only see a very bright earring hanging on her earlobe, reflecting mysterious and elegant light in the dim light, like a star falling from the sky.

The woman didn't speak, but Yao Yanyan could feel a vague gaze falling on her.

But soon, the woman turned her head back and leaned gently against the wall.

Her voice was very light, revealing an icy coldness, between a girl and a woman.

"It's okay, thank you."

The author has something to say: the corridor is too dark, Cheng Xuan is already drunk, so he just glanced at it.

感谢在2021-05-3020:18:24~2021-05-3118:39:57期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 speech;