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Pan Qi was already awake when she went to work the next day, and steamed some steamed buns for Yang Fang to eat.

Yang Fang went to the store after eating, received four or five customers, and then got off work.

When I got home, I didn't want to do anything, so I just lay in bed in a daze, and when it was time to sleep, I continued to work the next day.

Life is like copying.

Yang Fang shook the quilt and was going to sleep. Lu Linfeng called, and when he answered, he heard Lu Linfeng's small voice, which was a little hoarse: "I miss you."

Yang Fang pursed his lips, wrapped the quilt around his body and smiled lightly: "Me too."

Lu Linfeng froze for a moment, then stammered and asked him, "Ah Fang, what did you say?"

Yang Fang smiled and told him: "I miss you, you go home early, I will wait for you at home."

Lu Linfeng was obviously startled and moved. When Yang Fang heard someone calling him a boy's voice, Lu Linfeng responded and whispered to Yang Fang to wait for me to go home.

Yang Fang hung up the phone and wanted to laugh, what is this, jealous?Or use emotion to tie Lu Linfeng to prevent him from leaving?

Yang Fang moved the computer to the bed, went to the forum to see that Li Qinglong was still online, chatted with him for a while, and Li Qinglong suddenly asked him: "Do you prefer plain love or vigorous love?"

Yang Fang said I don't know.Li Qinglong said: "Lu Linfeng said that he likes ordinary love, but in fact he likes vigorous love."

Yang Fang didn't speak, Li Qinglong said again: "I mean, if Lu Linfeng can leave you once, he can leave you a second time."

Yang Fang sighed: "I know."

Li Qinglong went offline after dropping a sentence: "You are so stupid, so stupid that I want to beat you up."

Yang Fang couldn't help but feel a kind of melancholy in his heart, and he panicked and felt uncomfortable in his heart.

Looking through the phone's address book, only Pan Qi, Li Qinglong and Lu Linfeng were more familiar, so they hesitated and called Pan Qi.

The phone was quickly picked up, and Pan Qi said in a very flat voice, "What's wrong?"

Yang Fang took a heavy breath: "I'm sad."

Pan Qi's breathing came through the receiver clearly, faintly and regularly, as if nothing could move him anymore.

Pan Qi didn't speak. Yang Fang buried his head in the pillow and let out a roar of venting. He covered his face with the pillow and cried heartbreakingly. He raised the phone to his ear, but he could still hear Pan Qi's breathing.Yang Fang clutched the phone tightly, like a drowning person grabbing a piece of duckweed.

He sobbed and said to Pan Qi: "I'm so sad..."

Tired from crying and crying, eyes could not be opened, swollen, put the phone to his ear, and gradually fell asleep listening to Pan Qi's steady breathing.

Half asleep and half awake, I heard Pan Qi sigh and say to him: "Don't feel sorry for him, Yang Fang."

Yang Fang wanted to refute that he was just in a bad mood, not for anyone at all, and no one deserved his sadness.

But he still couldn't stop his doze off and had to fall into a deep sleep.

When I got up the next day, I subconsciously glanced out the window. There was heavy snow, and large flakes of snow were falling lightly.

The phone was still on, so Yang Fang ended the call in distress. How much is the call fee?

I grabbed a steamed bun and smeared some chili sauce on it. When I went out, I accidentally slipped and sat down on the ground. The tailbone hurt so badly. After a while, I slowly stood up and moved towards the barber shop.

Yang Fang smiled wryly. Are you willing to not raise your salary for an active employee and store manager like him?

Moving all the way to the barber shop, I was stunned, and the shop manager came.

The store manager is a woman in her 40s, with heavy makeup and hanging eyes, she looks very smart and capable.

The store manager sat on the sofa and read magazines leisurely, looked up at Yang Fang, and asked him in a dragged voice, "What time is it?"

Yang Fang curled his lips and looked up at his watch: "Ten past seven."

The store manager flipped through the magazine: "What time do you go to work?"

Yang Fang's heart was blocked, and a fire rose, and he replied in a bad tone: "Seven o'clock."

The store manager closed the magazine with a snap, threw it on the sofa, and looked at Yang Fang with his chin propped up: "How many vacations have you taken this month? Now you are late again, and everyone in the store is like you, so my store is still open." Closed?"

Yang Fang didn't say a word, the store manager got up, and poked Yang Fang's shoulder with his nails: "You are good at craftsmanship, I'm used to you, but don't be too proud, I also have a bottom line."

Yang Fang looked down at the store manager's hand, and slowly called out to the store manager.The store manager responded, Yang Fang raised his head, gritted his teeth and slapped the store manager's hand away, then raised his hand and slapped the store manager on the face, making a loud and clear sound.

There was silence in the shop, Yang Fang turned around and left.

After opening the door, the cold wind poured into his neck. Yang Fang called Li Qinglong and smiled, "I fired our store manager just now."

Li Qinglong was in a daze, as if he hadn't gotten up yet, he dragged his sleepy voice after hearing this: "Would you like to celebrate?"

Yang Fang agreed, and made an appointment for the three of them to have dinner together in the evening.

My heart is relaxed like never before.

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