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Shen Minglan warmed up a glass of milk and came in, and found that his lover's mood was going down again.

He gently put the milk on the table, knelt down on one knee again, and accompanied him on the edge of the bed.

Feeling a familiar aura around him, Gu Ting moved his wrist away, and two lines of tears slipped from the corners of his eyes into his hair without concealing them.

The prince rubbed his eyes with his hands, and the moon was soaked in the cold river water, almost melting.

"What's wrong?" He asked in a low voice, very cautious and cherished.

The moon shook her head, wanting to apologize, but her words were covered by the invisible oxygen layer of the sea water, and the froth was slightly bubbly, so no sound came out.

Patting his smooth hands, Shen Minglan took the milk and handed it to him: "If you can't say it, don't say it. Don't think about anything, just drink the milk and go to sleep. I'm here with you."

For the first time, someone gave him hot milk to drink.Gu Ting stood up in a daze, and took the milk.

A circle of milk-colored mustache stuck to his mouth, Shen Minglan was poked cute, he took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and carefully wiped the little mess in front of him, during this process, Gu Ting watched his every move seriously, like To imprint people in their hearts.

The rain hit the window panes with a rhythmic, rustling sound.

The quiet rainy season always gives Gu Ting an inexplicable sense of security, and after some time, he finally fell asleep.

The prince breathed a sigh of relief, and walked out lightly.

"Secretary Gu, this matter can't be delayed any longer." Shen Minglan held the phone in his thin wrist, and Shen Minglan raised the tails of his eyes, with a deep coldness in his eyes.

He wants to reshuffle the cards, the bottom line is about to be broken by the darkness of this world, let the one he loves run wildly in the heavy rain, counting the countdown of life in pain, it is not helplessness, it can only be his incompetence.

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Since being approached by Shen Minglan, the team leader is still immersed in his work, except for a heavy matter in his heart, nothing unusual has happened.

The turning point came one night when he, as always, came to his favorite barbecue shop to eat skewers.

The owner of the small shop greeted him with a smile: "Here we come!" Because he is a regular customer, he is already familiar with it.The group leader nodded at him, and asked for some skewers of chicken wings, mutton, sausage, etc.

The food was smoked by the grill, making a "sizzling" sound, and the aroma was blown far along the street by the wind. Hungry people came here following the smell after get off work.

Several people moved a small stool in a circle, opened a few bottles of beer on the table, and told each other their troubles and pains that they could not resolve and the recent complicated and trivial daily life.

A new waiter came, the team leader looked at Yan Sheng, the waiter brought up the skewers with a plate, the team leader looked up at her through the small incandescent lamp of the stall, and found that it was a very young girl.

She looked a bit flustered, it should be her first time in the service industry, and she was inexperienced.Some new customers in the store yelled at them to order before the dishes were finished.

The team leader ate his own food, staring blankly at the standing street lights and passing vehicles while eating, sometimes getting up, going to work, leaving get off work, and going to sleep.Before I knew it, I became a flow worker in the factory, getting up, going to work, leaving work, and going to bed.One template, one life. Everyone said that life cannot be copied, but the team leader felt that at his age, it was just like that.

He is 30 years old, only has one apartment, the car is rented, and he doesn't have a girlfriend yet.There was a chance to get rich, but the village said that if you take the ill-gotten gains, you will always return them. Maybe one day a thunderstorm will strike the people who have done all kinds of bad things.

So the part he took was just enough to survive, not rich enough.The only happy thing is that following Mu Qisheng to do things, he doesn't have to suffer from some vague and injustice, the team leader laughed at himself.

"Hey hey hey! What's the matter with you? Do you understand the rules! We came first, you don't serve us all the dishes, what's the matter with the new table first?" The rough voice attracted the group leader's attention. attention.

An older middle-aged male with a gold chain around his neck, wearing a leopard print T-shirt, black leather armor, and a wallet under his arm, with obvious anger on his face, he pointed to the nearby Waiter, reprimanded loudly.

The waiter immediately ran to the table where he was, bowed down and apologized: "I'm sorry, I'll help you right away!"

After saying that, he ran to the back kitchen, and the leopard-print man stood up and refused to let go: "Help me! How long have we been waiting? Don't you even wink at me?" The tablemate advised him to forget it, but he refused. .

The waiter ran back and bent over to apologize, bowing sincerely over and over again.The store manager really couldn't see it, and came out to make a rescue: "This kid is a newcomer recently, and she doesn't do things so quickly. I will give you a discount for this meal. I hope you don't care about her."

Seeing the boss talking, the leopard-print man sat down and said, glanced at the waiter who was about to cry, and said: "Hurry up! The boss's eyes shine brightly, next time find someone who can be quicker." Heap of laughs.

The team leader saw the farce from beginning to end, and the skewers in his hand had already cooled down.He picked it up and just touched his lips, then put it down with a frown, feeling very uncomfortable.

This waiter was just like him who was looking for a job in the city from the countryside at that time, struggling helplessly in the city.

When he first came here, he was unfamiliar with people and places. Apart from being able to repair some furniture, he basically had no skills.The huge city has no place to live.

Fortunately, he saw a small advertisement posted on the street and found that there was a night school where he could study. In order to find a better job, the team leader began to work as a repairman during the day and attend classes at night.

Later, he relied on his own ability to enter the audio-visual industry.But life is not about overcoming a hurdle to usher in a bright future.Instead, one hurdle after another, people gradually lose hope of moving forward.

Li Guanfan, his immediate boss, saw that he was capable and highly sensitive to numbers, and was afraid that he would find out that there was something wrong with the company's accounts, so he targeted him everywhere and was picky about everything.

He was scolded bloody in the office, and the projects he did were approved for nothing.At that time, no matter how humblely he bowed his head to life, the reality did not even give him a smile.

In my memory, the sky was gray and dark, there was no hope of promotion, no hope of salary increase, and in the end even my salary was deducted for various reasons.

He was in a precarious situation, even though he racked his brains and tried his best, he still couldn't escape Li Guanfan's oppression.

Until Mu Qisheng appeared, this life-saving straw was the only hope he could hold on to when he was desperate.

Li Guanfan is dead, Manager Zhang is in prison, and Mu Qisheng urgently needs to find someone who can help him with false accounts.The team leader needs a sum of money, enough to buy a house and have children.

The wandering people all hope to have a home in the city, a place where the soul can rest.

"I will help you, but you have to give me rights." The team leader still remembers the first sentence he said at that time.He hit the head of the gun, he didn't ask for a promotion and salary increase, and after receiving the first payment, he continued to stick to his original position.

This time, no one can prevent him from embracing life.This thought is like a malignant sore, rotting on the heart, oozing pus and stinking.The group leader looked downcast, made up his mind, and smiled in the dark night.