The apartment she rented is two traffic lights away from the company. She walks to and from work every day and lives on the 22nd floor. When she's free, she can see the buildings of the whole city.
However, when she came out of the elevator today, Sufu saw some wooden boxes piled up in front of the door. The door was opened on the opposite side where no one lived. It seemed that she had moved to a new neighbor.
I thought she was the only one of the four residents on this floor, but now there is one more.
Slightly low eyes across those wooden boxes, Sufu entered the password into the door.
At the moment of closing the door, a figure came out from the opposite side, bent down to lift two wooden boxes, glanced at the opposite side casually, and then entered the house
When she went to work the next day, Sufu heard a piece of bad news.
The president has resigned, and a new president will take office from tomorrow.
"When you say the new president is in the top position, will we be fired?"
"It's said that the new chief executive has three strong points in office. It's estimated that the new chief executive will want to be his own person."
When passing by the tea room, Sufu heard the discussion among the female employees and walked over without saying anything.
But after work in the evening, she still went home with her computer to see if she wanted to find a new job ahead of time.
At this time, the doorbell suddenly rang.
She has no friends here, only for her colleagues in the company. Who will come at this time?
With a little vigilance in her heart, Sufu looks at the cat's eye, frowning more tightly, opens the door and looks at the courier.
"Hello, is that Miss Su?" Asked the waiter.
Sufu nodded suspiciously. The other side immediately handed her the plastic bag in her hand. "This is the takeout you ordered. Please sign it."
"You're mistaken. I didn't order takeout." Sufu pushed out and didn't take it.
The waiter was confused. He looked at the information on the list and was very strange. "No, it says your address, Miss Su Fu Su? Isn't it? "
Sue winked. "It's me, but it's not me."
"Oh, that may be your boyfriend's order. You can call and ask. Would you please sign for me first? I have another order to send
In desperation, Sufu had to sign and put the takeout on the table. She untied the plastic bag and took out the takeout box.
It's a lean meat porridge with preserved eggs and spare ribs and corn soup.
It's her favorite food.
Who on earth ordered her dinner?
Under the heart of doubt, there is a clear answer spread in the bottom of my heart, but she quickly denied it.
It should be from Xiaomi. Xiaomi is her assistant. She usually cares about her, and only she knows her address.
With a slight sigh, Sufu checked that there was no problem and sat down to eat slowly. She was used to not having dinner at night, but she was still hungry.
Just eating, looking at the opposite no one, a very lonely feeling slowly hugged her.
Her apartment is not big, with a small living room, a connected kitchen and a bedroom.
But even so, she still felt empty. She responded when she walked. She had to turn on all the lights when she went to bed at night.
With a spoon in her left hand, Sufu slowly lowered her head and looked at a round scar under her right wrist. It just grew well and even felt like a raised foreign body.
On the night when she went to find Peng he, the shot by his men made her right hand nerve slightly necrotic. Although she was a little conscious, it was a decoration. She usually had to work with her left hand.