Volume 1, Chapter 397, Landlord’s phone call

Style: Romance Author: snow leopardWords: 2063Update Time: 24/01/11 12:01:30
After saying this, I immediately regretted it and wanted to slap myself.

Because a trace of sadness flashed across her face instantly.

She sighed, "Will anyone want someone like me? Besides, even if someone likes me, how can they accept me after knowing what I have done in the past?"

After saying this, a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes, and she subconsciously overrecognized it.

I was very embarrassed, my face was hot, I laughed a few times, trying to lighten the atmosphere: "You are such a good girl, someone will definitely like you, and people who really like you will not care about your past."

She sniffed, "I hope so! Let's not talk about this anymore. Do you want to see if there is anything else you need me to buy for you?"

Tang Feng was smiling, but his smile was a bit bitter, like a soldering iron that burned my heart hard.

"Enough is enough."

"Then I'll go back first. See you tomorrow." Tang Feng smiled lightly, turned around and left.

After Tang Feng left, I got bored and decided to go out and relax.

I walked on the road, wandering aimlessly, thinking hard about how to get back together with Lin Feifei.

Everything that happened recently gave me the urge to escape, but escape is not the answer after all. Temporary escape is just self-comfort, and I will have to face it sooner or later.

I plan to wait until the filming is over, go back and cook her a loving dinner, and then buy her a gift. I don’t believe she won’t be moved.

In fact, Lin Feifei still trusts me, but she can't solve this knot in her heart. It's all because of Gigi Bai's sowing discord between us, otherwise it wouldn't have happened.

Speaking of Gigi Bai, I was a little depressed, my heart felt like being pressed by a pile of bricks, and I shrank into a ball in an instant.

This woman has been causing trouble for me a lot. I hope that after I get through this, she will stop getting in the way between me and Lin Feifei.

the next day.

I was filming the process of making noodle soup, and while I was in the middle of a fight, there was a sudden vibrating sound from my cell phone in my pants pocket.

I ignored it at first, but it kept sounding tenaciously, which gave me a sense of nervousness.

After shooting the first video, during the break, I took out my phone, opened it and saw that it was all calls from the landlord.

Although I didn't know what was going on, the ominous premonition in my heart became stronger and stronger.

"Hey, sister, I'm sorry, I was working just now and didn't bring my phone with me."

The landlord's sharp roar suddenly came over: "Yu Bin, your girlfriend ruined the floor of my house, you have to compensate me!"

I was shocked, "Sister, are you kidding me? The floor is ruined? Is it serious?"

"Is it serious? I'll send you a photo to see! Wait a minute, don't hang up!"

Soon, several photos were sent to my phone.

I opened it and saw that the perfectly good wooden floor had two fist-like "black holes" and scorched burn marks, which were shocking.

"Sister, I know your girlfriend did this, but it's too ugly. My floor is made of good materials. It's too disrespectful of you to live like this..."

"I'm not telling you, my house was about to be sold, but when someone looked at the floor, they said they would consider it. You said this..."

She talked a lot, but I didn't say a word. The floor was indeed burned out, and it would be distressing for anyone else, so I didn't say anything.

I refined the central idea. The core meaning is to make me lose money. There is nothing to say.

I pondered for a moment and said in a good voice, "Sister, do you think this is okay? I'll find someone to repair the floor for you. If you're not worried, you can find someone yourself and I'll pay for it."

When I said this, the landlord's attitude became much better. She sighed and said helplessly:

"Find someone! Fix it for me quickly. I have to show someone the house in a hurry!"

"Okay, no problem."

After hanging up the landlord, I rubbed my face, hesitated, and sent a voice message to Lin Feifei, saying that I already knew about the matter and I would handle it when I get back tomorrow.

After a while, Lin Feifei called.

"Hey, what did the landlord tell you? He didn't curse, did he?"

There was a hint of guilt in her voice.

I smiled and said lightly: "No! What could she scold? No...she had a quarrel with you, right?"

"That's not true. She was just a little unhappy, and her face turned dark at the time. But it was indeed my electric mosquito coil that accidentally burned the floor. I'll apologize if it's okay."

"What are you paying for? She just contacted me and I made an agreement with her. I'll find someone to fix it for her and that's it. It doesn't cost much, so just leave it alone."

"She really didn't make things difficult for you?"

"Of course not. I've lived here for several years. What can she say? It won't cost a lot to fix it, so don't worry."

"But... when she left, her face was quite ugly, and she said she wouldn't rent this house to us anymore."

My heart sank. After so many years of drifting, I felt heavy-hearted every time I mentioned moving. Whether the rental conditions were rising or falling, it was very helpless.

I'm tired of moving. I don't know where to start. I don't have my own house here, so moving is only a matter of time.

I suppressed the bitterness in my heart and smiled brightly: "It's okay. It's normal for her to be angry. She must be distressed when her floor was burned. It's okay and I'm here!"

Lin Feifei seemed to have received reassurance, "Okay then! Sorry..."

After hanging up the phone, I felt not only not depressed, but also a little happy.

Because of this incident, there was a tendency to break the ice between Lin Feifei and me.

During a break from shooting, I contacted some repairmen online. When I asked about the price, they charged me more than a thousand for these two bowl-sized burns.

Although I could afford the money, I felt a little distressed. I checked the guide on the Internet and decided to make enough food and clothing myself. If I couldn't afford it, I would not hire a professional.

After checking the Internet, I found that this kind of wooden floor burns are everywhere. Many people buy tools from the Internet and then do it themselves.

I bought sandpaper, a small spatula, and paint online. They will be sent to my house tomorrow and I will start repairing them.

Today's shooting lasted until night before it was completed. Early the next morning, I rushed home in the dusty weather. Tang Feng took me to the station before reluctantly leaving.

When she got home, Lin Feifei hadn't gotten off work yet.

I took one look at the burnt blackness on the floor and couldn't help but feel a little headache. No wonder the landlord was so angry. The actual battle damage was even worse than it looked in the photos.

I started working non-stop. Floor maintenance is a technical job. You need to do basic cleaning first, use a file to shovel out the charcoal, and then polish it smooth. It took a long time just to polish the base layer, but this is just the beginning. For me, For laymen, the most difficult thing is actually mixing paint...