She was wearing slippers and did not change her shoes. She stood there with the rain blowing in the wind and falling on her body. She was actually a little cold. She took a step back, but the slippers were not very slippery, and her feet were slippery. , she fell straight forward.
Seeing this, Huo Jingcheng dropped his umbrella and stretched out his big hands to support her falling body. As a result, their faces were pressed tightly together. She was afraid of falling, so she reflexively stretched out her arms to hug him. collar¡¡
It was raining hard, and in just a short time, both of them were completely soaked. His cheeks were warm, and the breath emanating from his body was extremely good. Her heart was beating, and she was very embarrassed about the situation she had created. , apologize: "I'm sorry!"
"You seem to have been saying sorry to me, from the beginning to now" He opened his thin lips lightly, and his steady voice was mixed in the dripping rain, deep and pleasant to the ear.
As he spoke, Huo Jingcheng propped her body up, moved his long legs, walked up a few steps, and then let go of her waist after standing in a shelter from the rain.
She had already noticed this problem. She closed her eyes. She took back her hands around his neck in embarrassment, stood still and said, "Then change it to thank you."
Huo Jingcheng smiled lightly: "Don't have any other words?"
"For the savior, I think these two words are the most consistent with the artistic conception and the most appropriate." Shen Ya said.
"In ancient times, there seems to be a saying of promising one's life to one's savior"
Shen Ya was slightly startled, then she smiled, then looked at him with dark eyes, somewhat unexpectedly: "I didn't expect Mr. Huo to joke."
"I look serious?" Huo Jingcheng raised his eyebrows and said.
"There are some cases where Mr. Huo really doesn't feel like the type who can joke. He always feels noble and unconventional." Shen Ya answered very honestly. She never tells lies.
"It's an honor to praise me." As she spoke, her unexpected words made the corners of his lips curl up a little more: "I've eaten a lot of the food you just cooked, and it's considered a lot of human food." Fireworks"
Hearing this, Shen Ya couldn't help but smile softly. There were deep dimples at the corners of her mouth, but her smile was light.
"Good night" Huo Jingcheng walked down the steps and picked up the umbrella that fell on the ground. The black coat on his body was completely soaked.
The guilt in her heart emerged, and Shen Ya raised her voice: "Your clothes-"
"No problem." A deep voice came through the rain curtain. Huo Jingcheng stepped into the car, turned the steering wheel to the left, and left.
It was rainy and cold on an autumn night. Shen Ya reached out to gather her coat. Shen Ya went upstairs and took a shower.
The next day, Shen Ya arrived at the company very early. She also brought a thermos with ginger water in it to dispel cold and wind.
First, I poured a glass of ginger water for Aunt Chen. After both of them drank, they went to the hall to clean.
After cleaning, the hall was so clean and tidy that it could even reflect people's figures. Shen Ya let out a breath and raised her hand to thump her shoulders. This was also physical work.
When she and Aunt Chen left, the white breakfast box fell in front of them, and some soup spilled on the floor.
But the female staff member just glanced at him lightly and continued to move forward calmly, as if she hadn't left the breakfast box behind.
Shen Ya frowned, walked over, and remained polite: "Miss, your breakfast box fell, please pick it up."
The female staff member glanced sideways and noticed the cleaning staff uniform on Shen Ya, and she suddenly became arrogant: "Isn't it your job to pick up trash?"
"Please pick up the breakfast box you dropped on the floor. Thank you for your cooperation. My job is to keep the entire company hall clean, not to pick up the trash you dropped." Shen Ya still maintained the politeness and kind words she should have.
"There seems to be no difference between the two. You are just a cleaner. I won't pick it up today. What's wrong with you?"
With a slight sneer, Shen Ya took out her phone and pressed something while looking up at the female employee: "Does everyone in the company know that your moral character is so good?"
The female clerk saw what she had been pressing and frowned: "What are you doing?"
"Send it to the company's page so that everyone in the company knows how outstanding your moral character is as a white-collar worker."
Her face turned blue and white with anger. The female staff member glared at her bitterly, picked up the box on the ground, and threw it in the trash can.
Aunt Chen pulled her sleeve, Shen Ya smiled, put the phone into her pocket, and took the mop from Aunt Chen's hand: "I'm going to wash the mop, Aunt Chen, please rest."
Before she finished washing the mop, Aunt Chen walked in, looking a little unhappy. She remembered that the female employee seemed to have some relationship with the manager: "Xiaoya."
"What's wrong?" She was turning off the faucet.
"The manager is looking for you, maybe it's because of what happened just now." Aunt Chen looked worried.
Shen Ya doesn't care. If she is really looking for her because of what happened just now, then there is no need for her to continue working here.
The manager was waiting in the lobby. When he saw her coming, he motioned for her to follow him upstairs to the manager's office.
"You and Mr. Huo know each other?" This was the first sentence the manager said.
Shen Ya frowned: "Which Mr. Huo?"
"Mr. Huo who is talking to you in the lobby."
"It doesn't count as acquaintance. We have met a few times and had dinner a few times." What she said was the truth.
The manager did not ask again, but said: "Take it up and go back to the office in the afternoon. Someone will tell you what you should do."
Until she walked out of the manager's office, Shen Ya was still a little dizzy. Aunt Chen was still waiting for her worriedly. She told Aunt Chen that it was okay and was transferred back to the office.
After lunch, she was taken over by the HR manager. Her desk was ready, leaning against the window.
Exactly in response to those words, it¡¯s not that enemies don¡¯t get together. Opposite her was the female staff member from the morning, wearing a name badge, Lin Yanxiu.
Obviously she didn¡¯t like her very much, Lin Yanxiu snorted coldly, as arrogant as a peacock, and didn¡¯t even pay her any attention.
Shen Ya ignored it. She felt that she was in conflict with people named Lin. Lin Nanqiao and Lin Yanxiu were all named Lin.
Although it was the first time to meet Lin Yanxiu and not have a close relationship with her yet, the bad consequences had been sown in the morning, and the road ahead would rarely be easy.
She was familiar with the business, and the manager then asked her to write a report. Shen Ya had never written one before, so she spent an entire afternoon writing one and handing it in.
But the result was not very satisfactory. The manager did not scold her very much, but his face was ugly enough, gloomy and cold.
She is a little depressed. Her years in college were really wasted, and now she can't even do the most basic work well.
There was no other way. After returning home in the evening, she started to work overtime. She went to the library to buy a lot of books about work, cooked a pack of instant noodles, and ate while reading.
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