Chapter 562: The old glass side door
Style:
Fantasy
Author:
Calm454Words: 1490Update Time: 24/01/13 13:07:42
"I'll take you to have breakfast." She said to me.
At this moment, it was exactly 6:11. I felt that my body was in a state of numbness and dissociation all night long, but my mind did not get over the longing for her at all.
"How about I go get you a white coat?" she asked me.
I reacted a little slower. She looked at me. She was wearing black pants and a dark blue slim-fitting shirt.
"It's too abrupt for you to go out like this. I'll go find one for you."
As she spoke, she took a piece from the clothes rack on the right and gave it to me.
It must have been worn for a long time, and it looked a bit old overall. I thought it was worn by one of their men.
I was inexplicably touched. A moment ago she hated me so much that she didn't even give me a chance to say her name on the phone. Now she was willing to bring me clothes and treat me to breakfast.
This was a big change for me because I wanted to die.
I followed her out of the room. There were several female pharmacists who had come here sitting on a sofa bench without chairs not far away, and they were chatting lively.
I moved the mattress and followed her as we walked in the corridor. People probably only saw a tall young man hidden by the mattress.
At this moment, I felt very relieved. I realized that the most important person to me had been found.
I don't want to put too much pressure on myself like I did before. I always think about working hard and constantly to become a better person, to become the best person, to make the most money, and to complete the regrets that I couldn't make up for before.
"I work here."
She pointed to a large room in front of her, which contained several rows of shelves two to three meters high. The items on them were undoubtedly medicines and the like.
I have seen this scene many times in videos with her,
She had not only told me about this place before but also photographed it on video. It was not a small place, because I had always said that the place where she worked was congested and the conditions were very bad.
In fact, when I looked over at this moment, I also felt that it was quite boring here. It was divided into aisles by rows of shelves.
We walked to a small room on the left against a corner, filled with various broken stools and other miscellaneous items.
She moved a wooden shelf and said to me: "Put it here."
I feel like I care about her beyond my actual situation, and even as long as she can be with me, I will do whatever she says.
I looked at her from behind. In fact, what she was wearing recently didn't look very good. Moreover, she was a little fat and not in good condition. Others would think she was a bit ordinary.
But I have been with her for so many years, so I don’t know much about her situation.
"I'll take you outside first." She glanced at me.
I nodded, maybe because I was too tired and not very energetic, so I just followed what she said.
She led me through the shelves of the pharmacy,
I looked at her working environment. There was a lot of space on the first floor and there were many people. Actually, I had no extra thoughts at the moment.
She opened another door and asked me: "Are you wearing a white coat or are you giving it to me now?"
"Here you go."
Seeing me shaking my head, she took the clothes in my hand and walked in without telling me anything like waiting for her here.
I looked around, and at a glance I saw the small, dated glass door that I had seen while circling outside: the 'Staff Exit'.
At that time, I thought I could walk in from here to find her, but I didn't expect it to appear in front of me at this moment.
I saw two small boxes of pure milk in her hand, and suddenly I saw her walking in front of me with such grace, and I unconsciously felt something in my heart: It would be great to be able to marry her, and to be with her. of honor.
At this moment, she looks very noble in my eyes, a twenty-six-year-old girl, just like what her father said when she returned to her hometown alone a few months ago when he saw her: "She is well raised. !”
indeed!
She has not suffered much in these years in the city. She has to work five days a week, eight hours a day or even less than half a day.
This makes her more temperamental than before as she grows older.
Shen Jie whispered in her ear: "You are so beautiful!"
When she heard the voice of 'I', the corner of her mouth curled up, which made her profile extremely beautiful.
I couldn't help but look at her again:
"I really understand why Yang Guifei is deceived by so many absurd truths. Women are really good to a certain extent. If you are like this, a man will instantly hinder you."
I remember saying this to her more than once.