C51 I Want to Die to Get Rid of Me

There weren't many people who could get along well with Jiang Wangshu at the company. One of them was the one who had gone with her to the construction site last time.

The two of them sat next to each other and were closer than the average person. As a very cheerful person, his colleague borrowed a pen from her and asked her something, "Do you remember the person who gave you water at the construction site last time?"

Jiang Wangshu said he remembered.

A colleague came over mysteriously, "I met him last time and he asked me for your cell phone number. He said he likes you and wants to chase you."

Jiang Wenshu paused for a moment. "So you gave it to him?"

"Yeah, I think he's a pretty good guy. He's pretty good-looking too, but he's also handsome. Oh yeah, you don't have a boyfriend, do you?" I think you can think about him. "

What are you thinking about? Consider being with a stalker?

However, he finally knew why Zhou Rui had his cell phone number.

Jiang Wenshu turned on his computer and thought for a moment before telling his colleague, "If you meet him again in the future and ask him for my contact information or anything about me, just say you don't know and don't tell him."

"Why?"

"No reason."

A look of pity appeared on his colleague's face, "You don't like him? "It's a pity. He's a good person, how come you don't like him?"

"I advise you to stay away from him. Some people don't look the same."

She looked at her colleague's table-top picture of him as a member of the Red Men, and thought that if he told her that Zhou Rui was a stalker, she wouldn't believe him.

Appearance was an innate advantage. People were used to being prejudiced in the first place, and if they didn't see it with their own eyes, they were used to classifying the good-looking people as kind people.

Sure enough, he saw his colleague pout, "Are you prejudicing others? I think he's fine. "

Jiang Wang smiled, but didn't say anything.

She had warned him that whether he believed it or not was her own business.

She had a lot of things to do today, so she got off work at 6 PM. She looked at the time and wasn't in a hurry to leave since her new home had been away from the company for a long time.

There were still quite a few people working overtime at the company. She busied herself until around 8 PM and prepared to head back. She bought a bowl of lunch downstairs and heated it up a bit to save on cooking.

The two stops were very close. She swept a car by the side of the road and was about to ride back when she saw someone waiting for the traffic lights at the intersection. She turned her baseball cap to the back of her head and greeted her, "Didn't you hear me calling you for half a day just now?"

Jiang Wenshu turned around and saw Zhou Rui again.

Zhou Rui touched the handlebars of her car and caught a glimpse of the lunch basket. "Eat this tonight?"

A green light lit up as pedestrians passed by. Jiang Wenshu gripped the handbrake, his mind filled with endless thoughts. Finally, he turned around and walked back in a different direction while holding the handlebars of the car.

Zhou Rui chased after him. "I couldn't get through to you on your cell phone. Did you change your account?"

She ignored him. Her bicycle was pedaling very fast. She didn't know where to go after she passed an intersection.

"I'm asking you a question."

"Fine, you can stay silent, but listen to me. Since I know your past number, it won't be difficult for me to know what you are now. You don't have to hide from me all the time, I like you, why are you always hiding from me?"

She gradually lost all her strength and slowed down. Hearing Zhou Rui say he liked her, she scoffed, "So what if you like her, you have to follow her?" "You said that you like me, but you don't even understand me. What do you like about me?"

He followed leisurely. "Aren't you trying to understand this?"

"Is this how you know a person? Become a stalker? Then let me tell you clearly, I don't like stalking maniacs! "

In front of them was another three-way intersection. Jiang Wangshu wanted to rush over while the yellow light was still on, but he was stopped by Zhou Rui. "You want to die just to get rid of me?"

Jiang Wenshu stared at him and sneered, "You overestimate yourself. You're going to die? I'm not stupid. "

Zhou Rui tightly gripped the handlebars of her car and also smiled. "That's good. If you really are dead, then I really won't have any place to find you."

It was eight o'clock in the evening, the hour of the rush hour, and cars were coming and going, and across the layers of traffic Fu Yu'an saw a familiar figure across the street, riding a bicycle, accompanied by a young man about her age. He was holding the handlebars and talking to her, and she didn't seem very happy.

He pulled out a cigarette, lit it, took a drag, and looked at the two men across from him. His cell phone rang several times in his pocket before he picked it up, but his eyes remained fixed on them.

"Have you arrived?"

"We're here." He flicked his cigarette ash. "Can't you do it yourself?"

"My friends, we have to work together often in the future. You are also the boss, you can't just leave this matter of social interaction to me, can you?"

He was too lazy to listen to Ji Chung's nonsense, and when he saw the car heading his way, he cut off the phone before he could say anything else.

When Jiang Wenshu reached the other side, he saw Fu Yuan. His brows relaxed, and his heart relaxed. He rode over and stopped in front of him. "What a coincidence."

"Unfortunately." Fu Yu An looked at Zhou Rui. "I came to eat, this is …"

Zhou Rui had seen him before, but he had never seen Zhou Rui. Previously, he had only been watching from a distance, but now that they had met face to face, Zhou Rui could clearly feel the oppressive aura exuding from Zhou Rui's body.