My 26-year-old Female Tenant

  After the conversation with Le Yao ended, I couldn't sleep peacefully anyway. The roar of the road roller and the rows of rusted fences under the overpass sounded inexplicably in my mind.

I tried hard to remember, only to find that this picture did not appear in my mind for no reason, because Robben and I really lived under the flyover for a period of time many years ago. It was the darkest period of our lives, accompanied by The strong smell of engine oil, the roaring sound of the road roller, and the endless future are looked at with unglamorous eyes.

  The reason why I recall these images is because I have a strong premonition that Robben's life will experience an unprecedented shock, which is likely to bring him back to those dark years.

I came to the window barefoot, opened the curtains and windows, and a warm wind blew in front of me, and the outline of the rising sun loomed in the sky. A late spring morning came just like that...but I was getting more and more getting tired.

  The phone, which had been silent for a long time, finally rang. I didn't need to guess to know that the message was from Mi Cai.

  I walked back to the bed, half lying on the bed, and then opened the phone message: "It's almost morning over there, why don't you take a rest?"

   "Lack of sleep...why didn't you text me back until now?"

   "I made an appointment with an expert in the financial field, and the phone has been kept on silent."

   "Oh, then today's work should be over by now, right?"

   "Hmm... so tired!"

  This is the first time that Mi Cai complained to me about work, which made me a little uncomfortable, because subconsciously I always felt that she could control her career with ease, and it turned out that she would sometimes be unable to do what she wanted.

   "If you are tired, go to bed early."

   "You're going to misunderstand. The tiredness I said is not because of physical or mental fatigue, but because I feel that life during this period is very boring!"

   "Why do you feel this way?"

   "Alas!...Life now has neither gas-powered racing cars, nor wooden horses that can sit and play, and there is no daily routine after returning home... Isn't it boring and boring?"

  I added on a whim for her: "There is also one less man who often **** you off to death."

   "Then you, the man who always **** me off to death, can you take me to ride a wooden horse and play racing after I come back?"

A picture immediately appeared in my mind: we went to the square away from industrial machinery on a free weekend, played racing cars, and when we were tired, she rested on my shoulder and we didn't leave until dusk. Then, with the vegetables bought from the vegetable market, I went back to the convenience store at the entrance of the community, sat on the wooden horse and dangled for a while, and finally went back to the old house, and made a not-so-rich but warm dinner together... .

This seems to be a simple life that cannot be simpler, but it is my dream, so I was in a daze immersed in this imaginary scene, and it took me a long time to send a message to Mi Cai: "When you come back, we will live this kind of life. Life."

"it is good."

   "At that time, I want to save some money to renovate the old house, so that we can live more comfortably."

   "No decoration is allowed, if you find it uncomfortable to live in, you can live there (Mi Cai's villa)."

Although I was surprised by her attitude, I didn't ask the reason, because one day she would tell me, so our conversation stopped here, and I was tired when the first rays of sunlight came into the room in the morning, and I fell into a in sleep.

  ...

Even if it was a night of insomnia, I didn't dare to sleep for too long. I got up just after noon, found those merchants who participated in the "Perfect Travel Plan", and discussed specific promotion plans with them. It was not until the evening that I made a preliminary plan. set up a promotional plan.

The street lights were already on, and I was still dragging my tired body towards my inn, when my cell phone rang suddenly in my feeble steps, I took it out of my pocket and looked, and found that the phone was a music phone. Yao called and got connected immediately.

  I pretended to say "Hello" to her.

   Le Yao on the other end of the phone was full of doubts: "Did I call the wrong number?...Are you Zhaoyang?"

   "That's right..."

   "When did you become so polite?"

   "After all, I am now a person in the service industry. It is necessary to be kind to people."

   Le Yao was a little speechless, and said to me after a while: "Hurry up and pick me up at Xitang Station, I'm here."

  I sighed: "How dare you, a public figure who attracts so much attention, come here by passenger car!"

   "Take off your makeup and put on a hat, sunglasses, and a mask. Who knows me? Don't worry about it. Turn into the wind and come pick me up. I'm almost suffocating to death wearing a mask all the way."

"Well, you wait for me on the platform outside the station, and I will immediately turn into a man like the wind to pick you up." <, rushing to the station like the wind, and sure enough, I saw Le Yao in full armor on the platform. He turned around, came to her side, opened the window, and honked the horn to signal her to get in the car. <. "

   "It's rice color."

   "She drives this car!"

I was a little speechless, and I felt that people were divided into different classes, so if it was my car, Le Yao would think that I made a fortune, but when he said it was Mi Cai, he lamented that it was not a classy car car!

  I finally said to Le Yao: "Why, isn't this car very popular?"

   "The car is okay, but the Mi Cai is a lower grade."

   "A real philistine, insist on classifying people and cars."

Le Yao ignored my complaints, walked around to the other side of the car, opened the passenger door, sat down beside me, closed the window, took off her sunglasses and mask, and walked out After taking a breath, he urged me to drive quickly.

  Seeing her eagerness, I smiled and said, "Isn't it hard to be a public figure?"

   "If you gain something, you lose it, you get used to it."

   "You are in a good state of mind."

Le Yao didn't say anything, just looked sideways at the street lights on both sides of the road, waited until the car was far away from the hustle and bustle of the crowd, then lowered the car window, let the natural wind blow in the late spring, and finally asked me when he was about to reach the destination : "Has the inn improved recently?"

  I shook my head and said, "I have encountered some difficulties for the time being, and it will be fine after I solve them."

   "What problem?"

  I stomped on the gas pedal and overtook a car in front before I said: "You should think about how to act, you don't understand business."

   "You're right, I don't understand business, and I don't have the wisdom of Mr. Mi to strategize..."

  Looking at Le Yao's hesitation, I smiled helplessly: "Why are you comparing with her, she is still your fan, and she really persevered in chasing the drama you acted in a while ago."

   Le Yao glared at me: "Stop teasing me."

  I once again sighed helplessly: "I really don't understand the logic of your women, how do you think I should communicate with you?"

   Le Yao ignored me, and the car finally drove us to the inn.