"Mian, have you ever thought about..."

Only then did Yu Mian come to his senses from Xiao Yuan, "Huh?"

Sister Zhang had a look of embarrassment on her face and rubbed her hands back and forth, "If I want to leave the company and work alone, will you come with me?"

Yu Mian was silent for a moment. She knew why Sister Zhang thought so.

Xiao Yuan has been sick, and Sister Zhang has been asking for leave, and she has no time to make up for it.

To put it harshly, if she hadn't been an old employee, the company would have asked her to pack up and get out.

Now that Sister Zhang can ask this, maybe the superiors have already started talking to her about optimizing the layoff project.

Yu Mian did not give an answer immediately, only said to take a look.

When we came out of Sister Zhang's house, the sky was extremely dark, and dark clouds were billowing in the distance. It looked like the weather was going to change.

As soon as he thought of this, a light rain began to fall in the sky. Yu Mian couldn't help but stretched out his hand, letting the raindrops fall on his palm.

It will clear up after the rain, so what will happen when her three-month deadline is up?

With this thought in mind, she also walked into the rain curtain. The drizzle of rain wet the ends of her hair, making her gradually numb.

"Yu Xiaomian?"

Shen Yun rushed over angrily, holding a business umbrella in his hand. The secretary stood in the far corner, shrinking, trying to reduce his presence.

He and Mr. Shen were discussing a project nearby. As soon as he came out of the store, he saw a familiar figure in the distance.

The raindrops no longer slid down the outline of Yu Mian's face, and Shen Yun took the opportunity to stuff the umbrella into Yu Mian's hand.

Before Yu Mian could respond, the man stretched out his hand and touched Yu Mian's face. The cold temperature passed into his hand, and he gave her a lesson, "Why are you so crazy when you have nothing to do? It's raining on a rainy day, and you get sick. Does it feel good?"

"A three-year-old child knows that when it rains, he has to run home quickly, but you are lucky enough to rush into the rain slowly!"

Shen Yun's lecture voice gradually became quieter, and as the two people's eyes met, he could clearly see the despair in Yu Mian's eyes.

Or use lifeless, which is more appropriate.

Yu Mian said nothing, but Shen Yun still judged from her expression that she must have encountered something big.

The information he got was only up to the moment Yu Mian stepped into the hospital, and he didn't know the specific disease.

Doctors in public hospitals are more insistent and unwilling to disclose the patient's condition.

Unlike private hospitals, you can buy the information you want with money.

A trace of distress flashed in Shen Yun's eyes, and then he took off his suit jacket and put it on Yu Mian's shivering body. He took the umbrella from her hand and strode towards the car with his arms around her.

The secretary handed over two dry towels with a wink, turned the heating in the car to maximum, and drove towards Yumian Community.

Until Yu Mian returned home, she didn't say a word, and Shen Yun didn't ask again.

I just walked to the kitchen and cooked a bowl of noodles, putting a thick layer of noodles on it.

Shen Yun put the chopsticks into Yu Mian's hand. Yu Mian picked up the chopsticks tremblingly and swallowed numbly. She was extremely confused at this moment.

Until I saw the green lettuce leaves floating in the bowl, the crystal-hot tears slid quietly down my cheeks.

Shen Yun sat opposite her, observing the changes in Yu Mian's expression without any trace. To him, Yu Mian was like a naughty and cute sister. Although no one could look at her when they were usually fighting, she had a deep affection. Far beyond comparison with others.

I just felt some comfort and wanted to speak.

"Who cooked these noodles? It's so salty that it made me cry!"

After Yu Mian finished complaining about Sang Huai, she just looked up and saw the compassion in Shen Yun's eyes.

"What's that expression on your face? It makes me look like I'm about to die." Yu Mian forced himself to smile, making a joke that wasn't funny.

Shen Yun gently took out the bowl and chopsticks in Yu Mian's hand, rubbed Yu Mian's head, and said softly, "Well, it's my fault. I cooked it too salty. Can we cook another bowl?"

Shen Yun did not choke with her as usual, but followed her words. Yu Mian froze on the spot, feeling a little at a loss for a moment.

"No need." Yu Mian didn't want to accept other people's kindness in her last days. She couldn't afford it.

What will happen if you don’t do the mandatory tasks given by the system? Yu Mian couldn't help but think to herself.

In her current situation, even if it was Shen Yun, the person she always disliked the most, she didn't want to drag him into the abyss.

Yu Mian suddenly stood up, slapped Shen Yun's hand away, and walked quickly towards the bedroom.

In just a few steps, Yu Mian's body had already tilted several times. She had to support the wall with her hands before she successfully moved herself to the bed bit by bit.

Shen Yun saw all this and tightened his fists unconsciously. How could this damn girl be so brave in front of him?

He cleaned up the mess in the kitchen and stood far away in the living room, listening to the silence coming from Yu Mian's room. Then he turned around, closed the door and returned to the opposite side.

The little fur ball nestled on Yu Mian's pillow, not daring to speak. Her host was very special.

When some people are seriously ill, they will accept it calmly and live the rest of their lives happily; but when they are diagnosed again, many people find it difficult to accept it, and they will ask the doctor, "Why is it me?"

After the host was diagnosed, too many things happened. It was not until today's rain that she was brought into reality - she was indeed seriously ill and her time was running out.

According to the regulations of the 001 system, those who fail to complete the task will be punished, but in this situation, Maoqiu cannot bear it.

This is the first time since it was created that it feels pitiful for humans.

When Yu Mian woke up the next day, her surroundings were already empty. The clean dishes in the kitchen seemed to indicate that yesterday seemed to be just a dream.

After Yu Mian arrived at the company, he shook his aching head, poured a cup of bitter coffee to refresh himself, and started today's live broadcast.

She has a working spirit, and as long as she doesn't die tomorrow, she has to keep working for the sake of her house.

Shen Yun should have been in a meeting at this time, but he was still worried about Yu Mian. He unconsciously opened Yu Mian's live broadcast room with his hand. When he saw her haggard eyes, he couldn't help but give her a gift.

If money can give Yu Mian a moment of happiness, then it's worth it, Shen Yun thought to herself.

As the 8888 boss appeared again, many voices appeared in the live broadcast room that were far more unpleasant than yesterday, explicit and harsh.

Shen Yun did not rush out of the live broadcast room after giving out the gifts this time. The screen full of obscene words naturally came into view. As the comments popped up, his expression became worse and worse.

He went straight to explain.

[8888: The anchor has no inappropriate relationship with me. 】

The comments in the live broadcast room stopped for a while, and then started scrolling again.

[It doesn’t matter what you spend. Why don’t you donate the money to impoverished mountainous areas? To a mere anchor? 】

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