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Chapter 27

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    On Monday morning, Crean environmental protection.

    Xiaoshi hung up the phone call from her boyfriend Yin Yin to tell her about the weather changes, and her eyes fell on an unopened gift box beside the table. It was a gift from Corning on Friday night. When she opened it, it was a beautiful ceramic cup with a shape of  Chic, with complicated patterns, but no matter how you look at it, it is not suitable for drinking water.

    She put the cup back into the box and sealed it, bent down and stuffed it into the corner cabinet under the desk. When she got up, her hair caught on the key on the drawer, and it took her a long time to get it out.  Shaved.

    She habitually reached into the side pocket of her bag, trying to touch the small comb that she carried with her, but found nothing.

    She stood up and rummaged carefully, but to no avail, she simply held the bottom of the bag upside down, and shook a bunch of bits and pieces onto the table, and checked it carefully again, but still found nothing.

    The girl sat back in the chair like a deflated ball, biting her lip, feeling extremely uneasy.

    She already had this problem. When she couldn't find something, her heart felt like long grass, and she felt restless.  Therefore, everything of hers has its own fixed position and never wanders around.  Like, as long as she uses this beige bag, she will definitely put the small comb in the left side pocket, never the right side pocket, and it will never be anywhere else.  But now, the whole bag has been turned upside down, and there is no trace of the small comb.

    She began to feel uneasy again: Where did she put it?  I finally bought it, but don't lose it again

    While worrying, someone knocked on her table, Xiao Shi raised her eyes and saw Xu Li's flawless smile.

    "Hey, on Thursday night, go to Jinglong to sing, the boss asked you to join me, let me tell you."

    Xiao Shi stood up politely and asked, "What event?"

    "Entertain customers." Xu Li said before leaving.

    Xiaoshi tugged at her sleeve, lowered her voice and said, "Sister Xu, can I not go?"

    "What's wrong?"

    "I do not know how to sing."

    "Then just don't sing at that time."

    "I don't really want to go." Xiaoshi was really scared. The tragic experience of being forced to drink in Diehai Garden last time gave her a psychological shadow on entertaining customers.

    Xu Li didn't know the whole story, but felt that she was doing something special, so she suppressed her smile and said solemnly: "Then you can ask Mr. Qiu for leave."

    After Xu Li left, Xiao Shi groaned for a long time, but still didn't have the courage to ask Qiu Zheng for leave.

    She is a rookie with no achievements. She has just made a big mess and made a fool of herself drunk. She doesn't want to redeem her sins and restore her image.

    ? When I got home from get off work, the first thing Xiaoshi did was rummage through the boxes: the bags I carried on the weekend, all the drawers, cupboards, toilets, sinks

    When Kang Ning came in with the fruit, she was lying on the ground with her butt pouted, carefully checking under the sofa.

    "What are you looking for?" Kang Ning squatted beside her and asked.

    Xiao Shi was startled by the sudden voice in his ears, and suddenly raised his body, almost knocking Kang Ning to the ground.

    Seeing the person coming, Xiao Shi let out a breath and asked, "Have you seen my little comb, the one with horns?"

    "What little comb?"

    It was only then that Xiaoshi realized that his little comb had been kept in his carry-on bag all the time, and he rarely took it out for use. Kang Ning had never seen it before, so how could he know where it was?  So he waved his hands and propped himself up on the sofa.

    Finally lost it.

    That's how she lost the little comb that was engraved with "œ›œ›»Œ" insanely.  I have carried it with me for so many years, because not only her name is engraved on it, but also their happy past and her best years.  Later, she went to many small shops before finding a horn comb with the same appearance.  She thought she cherished it enough, but why did she still lose it?

    Could it be that this is the so-called providence

    Kang Ning came out of the kitchen with a plate of washed strawberries, and saw the girl sinking on the sofa in the same posture as before, with a slumped expression, and couldn't help laughing: "Why do you look like a child! Isn't it just a comb? I'll give it to you later."  You are better!" Saying that, he sent strawberries to his girlfriend.

    Xiaoshi raised her face blankly, as if she didn't understand what he was talking about.

    Deep down in her heart, she had stubbornly thought that objects could replace misses and promises, allowing that person to stay forever in the folds of her life.  But in the end, she lost it all.  Like, that person is destined to leave her life, and even her memory will be swept away.?The location is bad - in the middle of a couch with empty doors on either side.  She hurriedly got up, ready to give up this good position to Xian.

    However, Hou Qinan had already walked to her side, and took her hand casually, "Sit, sit."

    Seems like a light pull, but actually used a little bit of strength secretly. Xiao Shi was unprepared, so she followed that force and sat back down.

    The k-song continued, and the wolf howling player was replaced by Xu Li. She always thought she could sing very well, deliberately imitating the non-standard pronunciation of the original singer, using both real and fake voices, frowning and closing her eyes as if she was involved.

    Xiao Shi stared at the screen without squinting, and her whole body was on high alert. She leaned against Hou Qinan's arm, and even her hair stood on end to show her resistance.  And the back of the hand he had just grabbed felt like it was sticky with oil, which made her almost want to wipe it off with a tissue.

    After a while, Hou Qinan's warm breath came over and sprayed on her face, "Miss Yan, won't you sing a song?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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