She wore slippers on her feet. She didn't change her shoes. Standing there, the rain drifted along the wind and fell on her. It was a little cold. She stepped back, but some slippers didn't slip. When her feet stepped on the smooth place, she fell straight forward.
Seeing this, Huo Jingcheng threw down his umbrella and stretched out his big hand to support her falling body from top to bottom. As a result, their faces stuck closely together. She was afraid of falling, and conditionally stretched out her hand to surround his neck
It was raining hard. After a while, they were all wet. His cheeks were warm and his breath smelled very good. Her heart beat. She was very embarrassed about the situation she had caused. She apologized: "I'm sorry!"
"You seem to have been saying sorry to me from the beginning to now..." he gently opened his thin lips, and his steady voice mixed in the dripping rain, heavy and pleasant to hear.
Between the words, Huo Jingcheng propped up her body, stepped on her long legs, stepped up several steps, stood in the shelter from the rain, and then let go of her waist.
She had already noticed the problem and closed her eyes. She was very embarrassed, took back her hands around his neck, stood still and said, "thank you."
Huo Jingcheng smiled: "no other words?"
"For the benefactor, I think these two words are the most artistic conception and the most appropriate," Shen Ya said.
"In ancient times, there seemed to be an expression of personal commitment to the benefactor of saving lives..."
Shenya was slightly stunned, the corners of her mouth raised a smile, and then looked at him with pure black eyes, which was somewhat unexpected: "I didn't expect Mr. Huo to joke."
"I look very serious?" Huo Jingcheng raised his eyebrows and said.
"There are some. Mr. Huo doesn't really feel like he can joke. He always feels that he is noble and doesn't eat fireworks." Shen Ya's answer is very honest. She never tells lies.
"It's a great honor to praise me." in her words, her unexpected words made his lips rise a little: "I ate a lot of the dishes you just cooked, and I ate a lot of human fireworks..."
Hearing the speech, Shen Ya couldn't help smiling gently. There was a deep pear vortex at the corner of her mouth, but her smile was light and shallow.
"Good night..." Huo Jingcheng stepped down the steps and picked up the umbrella that fell on the ground. His black coat was completely wet.
Guilt sprang up in her heart, and Shen Ya amplified her voice: "your clothes --"
"No problem." a deep voice came through the rain. Huo Jingcheng stepped into the car, turned the steering wheel to the left, and then left.
The autumn night was cold and rainy. He stretched out his hand and gathered his coat. Shen Ya went upstairs and took a bath.
The next day, Shen Ya arrived at the company very early. She also brought a thermos with ginger water to dispel cold and wind.
First, I poured a glass of ginger water for Aunt Chen. After they both drank it, they went to the hall to clean up.
After cleaning, the hall was clean and tidy, and even reflected people's figure. Shen Ya gently breathed and raised her hand and beat her shoulder, which was also physical work.
When she and Aunt Chen left with their front feet, the white breakfast box fell in front of them, and some soup spilled on the floor.
The female clerk just glanced at it and walked forward calmly, as if she hadn't left the breakfast box.
Shen Ya frowned, walked over and remained polite: "Miss, your breakfast box has dropped. Please pick it up."
The female clerk glanced sideways and noticed the cleaner's work clothes on Shen Ya. She suddenly became arrogant: "isn't picking up garbage your job?"
"Please pick up the breakfast box you dropped on the ground. Thank you for your cooperation. My job is to keep the whole company hall clean, not to pick up the garbage you left." Shenya still maintained his due politeness and kind words.
"There seems to be no difference between the two. You are a cleaner. I won't pick it up today. What's the matter with you?"
With a slight sneer, Shen Ya took out her mobile phone and looked up at the female staff while pressing something: "do you have such excellent moral character that everyone in the company knows?"
The female clerk saw what she had been pressing and frowned, "what are you doing?"
"Send it to the company's page to let the whole company know how outstanding your white-collar character is."
Her face was blue and white with anger. The female staff glared at her, picked up the box on the ground and threw it into the dustbin.
Aunt Chen pulled her sleeve. Shen Ya smiled, stuffed her mobile phone into her pocket and took the mop in Aunt Chen's hand: "I'll wash the mop, Aunt Chen, you rest."
Before she finished washing the mop, Aunt Chen came in. She looked a little bad. She remembered that the female employee had something to do with the manager: "Xiaoya."
"What's the matter?" she was turning off the tap.
"The manager came to you because of something just now." Aunt Chen looked worried.
Shen Ya doesn't care. If she's really looking for her because of what happened just now, there's no need for her to continue working here.
The manager waited in the hall. Seeing her coming, he motioned her to follow her upstairs to the manager's office.
"Do you know Mr. Huo?" was the manager's first sentence.
Shen Ya frowned: "which Mr. Huo?"
"Mr. Huo, who is talking to you in the hall."
"I don't know you. I've met face to face and had dinner several times." she told the truth.
The manager didn't ask again, but said, "clean up and go back to the office in the afternoon. Then someone will tell you what to do."
Until she walked out of the manager's office, Shen Ya was still a little dizzy. Aunt Chen was still worried about waiting for her. She told Aunt Chen that she was fine and was transferred back to the office.
After lunch, she was taken by the personnel manager. Her desk was ready and leaning against the window.
In response to that sentence, it's not that friends don't get together. Opposite her is the female clerk in the morning, with a badge hanging, Lin Yanxiu.
Obviously, Lin Yanxiu didn't like her. Lin Yanxiu snorted coldly, arrogant like a peacock, and even ignored her.
Shenya ignored it. She felt that she and the natural criminals surnamed Lin Chong, Lin Nanqiao and Lin Yanxiu were all surnamed Lin.
Although we met Lin Yanxiu for the first time and didn't have much deep friendship, the bad consequences had been planted in the morning, and the road would be difficult in the future.
Familiar with the business, the manager then asked her to write a report. Shen Ya had never written it before. It took an afternoon to write one and hand it in.
But the result was not very satisfactory. The manager didn't scold her much, but her face was ugly enough, cloudy and cold.
She is a little decadent. She really went to college in vain. Now she can't even do the most basic work well.
There was no way. When she got home in the evening, she began to work overtime. She went to the library to buy a lot of books about work, cooked a bag of instant noodles, and ate while watching.
The company also stipulates that you must wear single heeled shoes at work. There is no requirement for the height of shoes, and you have to wear light makeup.