as pure as a radish

When I went to the company the next day, I don’t know if it’s my psychology or something. I always feel that everyone’s attitude towards me is weird. It seems that no one is willing to look at me. More people hurriedly nodded to me and left. .No, I can't say leave, it should be said that I escaped.

I was sitting in the office, and my colleagues who came to report to work every morning hadn't knocked on the door.It was an hour before I saw a figure at the frosted glass door of the office.

The young boy paced outside the door for at least ten minutes before finally knocking on the door, and only knocked twice.

"Why is it so late? Didn't it finish ahead of time? Other tasks can be postponed, but the report every morning cannot be delayed. Hasn't it been emphasized several times? Haven't you remembered?" I didn't want to make things difficult on purpose Anyone, but the daily report, especially the delay in reporting the data summary, will definitely be blamed by the superiors, and no one will have a good time then.

"Uh...yes..." The boy hung his head and answered me in a vague manner, and he still didn't hand over the report in his hand.

Maybe it's because of the heavy workload that I didn't finish it. Forget it, once and a half times, maybe I won't be punished. I thought to myself, and my tone softened, "Report to me."

"Hey, hey." The boy stepped forward, and when the report was about to be put on the table, his hands shook, he didn't hold the report properly, and all his brains fell on the ground.

"Sorry, sorry." The boy squatted down to pick up the documents.

I sighed secretly, squatted down to pick up the documents, and comforted the boy for the time being, "Don't pick it up, I'll do it, you go back to your seat and have a rest."

The boy froze for a moment, then handed me the part he had picked up.

I reached out to catch it, and the moment I touched the A4 paper, the boy suddenly sat back and shouted in a panic, "Don't kill me!!!"

"..." I watched in surprise as he backed away crazily as if he had seen a ghost.

Me: "Why do you..."

Before I finished speaking, the boy got up and fled.

What happened?Is it about me?i look scaryWhy is everyone avoiding me like seeing a plague god?

"Dong dong dong." Someone knocked on my office door.

When I looked up, I recognized the figure of the chairman.The chairman pushed open the door and saw me squatting on the ground picking up things, but he didn't mean to wait for me to finish picking things up before speaking.He wiped his forehead, wondering if he was wiping sweat.

"You go home first." The chairman said.

"Ah?" I suddenly stopped the movement in my hands. The experience of the previous few times made me feel like I was being ginseng again. "What did I do wrong again?"

"No." The chairman quickly denied, and then gave a death order a little anxiously, "If you are told to go back, go back first. I didn't treat you badly in terms of money before. It is enough for you to live for a while. I don't want to come back to the house I gave you. You can live with your parents slowly."

This doesn't mean to let me rest for a while, it is clearly to drive me away!I stood up excitedly, "Chairman, what mistake did I make again? Recently, everything is going well with Mr. Siru. Don't you also praise us as a newcomer in the industry, and our performance is already considered good."

The chairman let out a heavy breath, "I have already given you enough face. Leave as soon as possible!"

When I left the company with my personal belongings, I had a very strong feeling of being kicked out.Maybe it's because of the special treatment that has suddenly come to me in the past few months, so the current gap is so big that I can't breathe.

I feel like I'm not losing a job that pays well, I'm losing everything, everything that I have and could have.

The first half of the way home, I only felt that the surroundings were dark, and I pessimistically felt that my life was over.In the second half of the journey, I was a little calmer, because I remembered what I said yesterday: I am from a small place. I was struggling to pay the rent a year ago, but I have lived in poverty for more than 20 years.So, what are you afraid of? Come from nothing and return to nothing.Besides, isn't there a phrase called comeback? I'll just have to find a job again.So what if the salary is less, so what if you start from scratch.There is always a way out.

When I returned to the community, I probably recovered a little bit, and even felt hungry.So I stood outside the door of the unit and swiped my card, while planning to make myself a few edible things to fill my stomach when I get home.

Didi.There is a red light in front of you.Probably because I swiped the card too fast, I didn't care too much, so I swiped it again.However, there were two more beeps.Brush again, still.I took a deep breath, slowed down and swiped again.The result is still a failure.

"What is breaking the access control! The property doesn't even repair it!" It was the first time I complained about the property in this modern community.

Complaining was never helpful, but four failed attempts to swipe the card called the floor manager.I explained the situation to him, and he took my card to the management room on the first floor to check. When he came out, he was very polite and told me suddenly and indifferently that my card had expired.

I told him that my rent was still several months away, and there was absolutely no way the key card would be invalid, it must have been broken.He replied calmly, the card was specifically closed by the lessor.

I stared and told him that this is a breach of contract, I have the right to use the apartment, he can't help these bad guys, he better open it for me now, I want to go back to my apartment and sit on the comfortable sofa Ask these people what's going on!

He finally told me impatiently, "People in the community asked the lessor to do that. If you are still here, I can only call the police."

Ten minutes later, I was sitting on the road cliff in the community.I used the little battery left in my mobile phone to call my mother, and my mother who usually answered the phone in seconds, actually didn't answer my call for a long time.Just when I called again for the third time, the phone's battery finally ran out.

Why is it so ridiculous?I rubbed the corners of my eyes, wanting to cry and laugh at the same time.Within a day, the job was gone, the apartment was gone, and I wanted to go to my parents to borrow money, but no one answered my phone.

Let's go back to the car and charge the phone.I moved my numb legs wearily.Suddenly an inflatable ball rolled to my feet, and just as I picked it up, a child who probably hadn't reached school age ran up to me.

"Thank you, auntie, auntie helped you pick up the ball."

I handed the ball into the child's hands and looked up at the tender little creature with the biggest smile I could.

"Ah!" The child screamed, which made my eardrums tingle. "Mom! She's a murderer!"

What? !I froze, and the child and I looked at each other in horror.

"Go, go!" The mother behind the child simply picked up the child.

Child: "My ball..."

Mom: "No more! Mom will buy it for you again!"

Then my eyes were blank, and the only sound around me was the patter of people running.