After getting on with the enemy

I didn't wash up before going to bed, and I felt uncomfortable after waking up.

Qiao Yan didn't care so much anymore, she just made do with the top and went down, closed the door, turned around and went into the bathroom to tidy up.

It's still early, before 08:30, you can still take a bath.

Looking at the full-length mirror for a while, Qiao Yan scorned Zhou Xiyun in his heart, and when he found a small, faint trace of ambiguity on the left collarbone, he spurned himself for nothing.

Drinking was really a mistake, after two cups of yellow soup, I didn't even know my last name, and I could do all kinds of embarrassing things.

Qiao Yan couldn't help but reached out to touch his collarbone and scolded Zhou Xiyun.

The wicked thing usually looks like a dog in front of the elders, almost becoming a fairy who doesn't eat fireworks, but in private it has a different face, I really can't tell.

Qiao Yan raised his chin, stretched his neck to look left and right, wishing that the mark could be wiped off immediately, but to no avail, the more he rubbed it, the redder it became, and the more obvious the mark was.She pursed her lips in annoyance, then couldn't help but gasped and hissed.

The mouth is a little red and the skin is broken.

Leaning closer and taking a closer look, Qiao Yan couldn't help but blushed hotly, and then scolded Zhou Xiyun in disbelief, greeting this person all over the place.

It takes about 10 minutes to soak in the bath, another half an hour to dry my hair and put on light makeup, and it's already 09:30 when I change my clothes again.

During this period, Qiao Yan answered the phone and reported yesterday's progress to his mother, Xu Ziqing.

It was Ms. Xu's idea to take Zhou Xiyun away from the banquet yesterday, but Ms. Xu's original words at the time were "Send Xiyun home along the way". back home.

Xu Ziqing called to ask Zhou Xiyun's whereabouts, knowing that Qiao Yan was unreliable, she didn't send him back at all.

Qiao Yan was too embarrassed to tell the details of the previous night, and couldn't hide it, so he could only vaguely say that he stayed with Zhou Xiyun for one night, and didn't mention the rest.

Xu Ziqing didn't doubt it, and asked casually, "Is Xiyun still there?"

While wiping her hair with a towel, Qiao Yan said truthfully, "I'm not here, I'm leaving early."

Xu Ziqing was very concerned about Zhou Xiyun, "When did you leave?"

Qiao Yan couldn't remember it so clearly, so he replied perfunctorily: "It's after eight o'clock, it should be."

Ms. Xu was nagging, and then asked some other questions, some of which were about Zhou Xiyun who had just returned to China and told Qiao Yan that he must get along well with others.

In the hearts of the elders, Qiao Yan and Zhou Xiyun were childhood sweethearts. After all, they grew up together. Not only did they live in the same compound, but they also studied in the same class during elementary and middle school. That level should be comparable to that of sisters.

Xu Ziqing also said: "I will come back to have a meal next week when I have free time, and then our two families will get together."

Qiao Yan was not very interested in this, "Let's see."

"It just so happens that your Auntie Zhou is also back from a business trip. It's rare to see her recently." Xu Ziqing said softly, "She brought us a special product this time, and even bought a gift for you. Come back and get it."

Qiao Yan didn't like to please his mother, but he really didn't want to go back. After thinking about it for a while, he hung up the phone on the pretext of something urgent, and said, "I'm busy these days, with a lot of things to do. I'll try my best next week. That's fine. I'm going out first, because I can't take care of me alone in the store, I have to go there immediately."

Xu Ziqing called on the other end of the phone, but before she finished speaking, there was only a "beep" in the next moment.

Qiao Yan swiftly put the phone in her bag, quickly found the car keys and went downstairs.

She really doesn't like Zhou Xiyun, and her relationship with that person is far worse than what the elders imagined. There is really no way to sit at the same table for a meal in a friendly manner.

Impossible things, I am afraid that they will not be realized in this life.

Freezing three feet doesn't happen overnight. The relationship between Qiao Yan and Zhou Xiyun broke down when they put on crotch pants. The two of them haven't liked each other in recent years. They don't like each other. It can be said that they hate each other.

Zhou Xiyun has been the proud son of heaven since he was sensible, the hope of the Zhou family, a typical child in other families in the compound, who ranks first in the exams every year when he is studying, can win prizes if he participates in any competition, and can develop in an all-round way without working hard. The standard beauty college bully.

Qiao Yan was on the contrary, she was "extraordinarily gifted" in her womb, she became skinny after she could walk, she didn't get a roof tile for three days, her academic performance was mediocre, and she was always the one at the bottom of the class.

Because they live in the same place and go to school together, the two of them have been the control group for so many years. Every time Ms. Xu beats Qiao Yan in a hurry, the first sentence must be "Look at Xiyun". Zhou Xiyun would also mention "very rare students" by the way.

"Very few students" are lucky enough to be admitted to the experimental class because of their ancestors, but their own abilities are not good enough, and they always hold back the class.

In addition, they still have a lot of friction in their daily life.

For example, Qiao Yan loves to cause trouble, he was too rebellious in adolescence, he was in constant trouble, and on several occasions he innocently implicated Zhou Xiyun and was punished.

For example, Zhou Xiyun sued Ms. Xu, disturbing Qiao Yan's puppy love, which made Qiao Yan single and never received another love letter even in college.

For another example, in the third year of high school, in order to avenge Zhou Xiyun, Qiao Yan used the name of tutoring to stay at Zhou's house every day and night, and continued to harm Zhou Xiyun.

Because of this, she was so angry that she wanted to strangle Qiao Yan to death, wishing to drive her out of City A and never see her again.

……

In such an environment, hostility has become a matter of course.

Qiao classmate was dissatisfied with being a foil, and looked down on Zhou Xiyun's nobility, thinking it was too contrived; Zhou Xueba also didn't like Qiao Yan's demeanor, hated her bastard and deliberately playing tricks, and found her annoying.

The two sides resent each other and kill each other, and they will never retreat the slightest bit.

In short, comparing the gap, it is a delusion to be a close little sister, and not to talk to each other when they meet is to tolerate each other.

Although in recent years, the number of times they met has gradually decreased, and it seems that they have not bothered much, but that is because Zhou Xiyun went to study abroad, and the two sides rarely meet each other, avoiding unnecessary conflicts to a certain extent, So it's not like it used to be.

Qiao Yan still couldn't understand Zhou Xiyun, especially when he could hear all kinds of rumors about him every now and then, such as what awards Goddess Zhou won, what important events she attended, and how many offers she got.

Qiao Xuezha struggled half his life in the college entrance examination before he could barely get into the undergraduate course. He didn't fill in the volunteers correctly, so he blindly chose a material major that was deceitful. After four years of mixing, he got two certificates.

There is no way, reading can't be forced, some people just can't do it, and it doesn't work even if they try their best.

Because he couldn't find a suitable job after graduation, Qiao Yan stayed at home and worked as a freelancer for three years. In the past two years, he partnered with his friend Rong Yin to open a drink shop "Kaffa" that also sells flowers.

That is the place I am going to go to today, the store I just talked about on the phone.

"Kaffa" is located in the CBD of Tiancheng Road, in an old alley near a financial company. It is a small three-storey building.

The small building is the house of Rong Yin’s family. It happened to be missed when it was demolished a few years ago, so it has been kept until now, which has fulfilled the plan of the two friends who couldn’t find a job and had to borrow money to open a shop.

Qiao Yan sent a WeChat message to Rong Yin after getting in the car, telling him that he would be late.

Because of his good temper, Rong didn't say anything, but told the driver to watch the road carefully.

It is usually not busy in the morning, and there are basically sporadic online selling points. There is not much business, and it doesn't matter if there is one less person.

After 09:30, the road is not blocked, and it takes about 10 minutes to drive from Qinghe Road to the store.

Qiao Yan parked the car in the backyard and entered through the back door.

There are only two employees working in shifts in the store in the morning, and there are very few customers.

Rong Yin has already prepared the small ingredients and is currently grinding coffee beans leisurely.

The two employees greeted Qiao Yan.

"Morning, Boss Joe."

Qiao Yan waved to them, walked to the workbench in two or three steps, and said bluntly, "Make me a cup, no milk or sugar, just a few ice cubes."

Rong Yin asked with a smile: "Aren't you afraid of suffering?"

"Take two sips casually," Qiao Yan said, "and it tastes bitter and relieves greasy. Drinking it will make you more energetic."

Rong Ying responded, holding the cup and asking, "How was the party last night?"

Qiao Yan didn't want to mention this, but said, "Barely, it's okay."

Then he asked again: "Is there anything I can do? Is there anything else I can help with?"

"Not at the moment, I'm free for the first half of the day." Rong Yin said, "There is work at noon, and you have to go out then."

Qiao Yan asked, "Where are you going?"

Rong Yin said, "In the building next door, send flowers."

Someone ordered a bunch of blue witches in the store and asked to send it to someone.The price of that thing is a little expensive, and the delivery order is not dispatched outside, so I have to find someone here to deliver it alone.

Flowers and cards are ready, and the message is also written, which is a string of French love poems.

Qiao Yan made an "OK" gesture, and wrote down the phone number and recipient of the customer's remarks.

"151XXXX7867, Ms. Z, Venture Capital Department, [-]th Floor, Area B."

Rong Yin reminded: "After eleven o'clock, send text messages when you get there, don't call."

"Okay." Qiao Yan nodded.

Customer is God, any reasonable request can be handled.

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Take a break, drink half a cup of coffee, and check your phone.

It was eleven o'clock in a blink of an eye.

Qiao Yan took the time to deliver flowers, and sent a text message to Miss Z in advance, and then passed the security guard and took the elevator upstairs.

Miss Z did not respond to messages.

Maybe it's at work, or maybe it's pure aloofness.

Qiao Yan was not in a hurry, thinking that after delivering the flowers, it would be just in time for the meal, and when he reached the eleventh floor of Area B, he waited patiently outside without urging others.

Those who work in the office building are all high-achieving students. They are either working on projects or holding meetings every day. Sometimes they can’t even eat when they are so busy.

Qiao Yan waited another 10 minutes before sending the second text message.

But Ms. Z still did not reply.

Ten minutes later, it was the third one.

But the result is still the same.

It was almost twelve o'clock, and Qiao Yan was debating whether to go back first and come back in the afternoon.

Miss Z Shi Shiran replied to the message at this time, and then appeared in a leisurely manner, wearing a delicately tailored off-white suit, bright and elegant, walking here gracefully on stiletto heels.

Qiao Yan immediately put on his phone, intending to greet him politely.

It can be seen that the next moment she saw that person, the smirk on her face collapsed, and she couldn't pretend it.

The world is so small...

When did Zhou Xiyun transfer to work here?