She works in Yuncheng Hotel on Saturday and Sunday.
Chen Yuhan's feet can walk. Before going out on Sunday, she told Chen Yuhan to take a taxi to school, so she went to Yuncheng to work.
She was busy in Yuncheng until 9 p.m.
When she dragged her tired body back to the door, she was stunned, and her heart trembled fiercely.
There was a man standing at the door of her house. She was familiar with him, but she soon calmed down. She didn't look at him. She thought he didn't exist.
She went to the door and took out the key from her bag. She was about to open the door. Lu Tianyi, standing outside the door, stretched out his hand and took her hand. He hugged her in his arms. His hoarse voice said, "Xinxin, I'm back."
Hearing this, Chen Yuxin's eyes became sour, but she quickly pushed him away without looking at him. She said indifferently, "President Lu, it's not working time now. If you look for me, it's work. Tomorrow I'll come to the company earlier and write a detailed report on this week's work to you. I'm going to rest now."
Then she turned around, left a cold figure for him, opened the door of the house, and then closed the door with a bang.
Standing outside the door, Lu Tianyi was eclipsed. Looking at the cold door, he left silently.
Chen Yuxin came home, washed and went to bed. She counted the sheep from one to one hundred as she did a few days ago. She didn't know how many times she counted back and forth, but she was still sleepless.
The figure standing at the door just now always comes to mind. She hasn't seen him for nearly a week. Just now, she has been controlling not to look up at him. She's afraid of her spineless self. As long as she looks at him, she can't help entering the door for him,
In order to stop thinking about things, she got up, began to clean the house again, and wiped every part of the house with a rag.
When she put it on the tea table and saw the set of tea set, she immediately thought of him making tea and drinking in her house.
When she drinks water to her mouth, he will help her try the tea temperature before giving it to her. He will help her clean the toilet and wash the dishes at home. Scenes and scenes of the shadow he once left here emerge in front of her.
She picked up the tea set on the tea table and went to the trash can. She stood for a long time before slowly throwing cups, saucers, teapots and saucers into the trash can.
After throwing, she stood by the trash can, and her feet couldn't be lifted as if they were sucked by iron.
After standing for a while, she squatted down silently, picked up the cups, saucers, teapots and saucers just thrown into the dustbin, wiped them, wrapped them in fresh-keeping bags and put them in the cabinet.
Then she continued to wipe the floor until she was tired and sleepy and couldn't open her eyes. She threw away the rag in her hand and fell down to bed.
She didn't wake up until the alarm clock that urged her to go to work rang.
She quickly got up, washed with the fastest speed, went to the subway station, got out of the subway, bought a cup of soybean milk and a steamed bread in the underground shop, and went to the company.
When she came to the company, she had 15 minutes to go to work. She went to the tea room first, finished her breakfast as quickly as possible, and then returned to the office.
When she walked into the office, she saw five boxes of Jindu logo fresh-keeping boxes on her desk. She walked into the desk and didn't look at the things inside. She picked up the fresh-keeping boxes and walked towards the garbage can, threw them all into the garbage can, turned and went back to the office.
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