My 26-year-old Female Tenant

This night, I didn't fall asleep until the middle of the night, so that when I woke up the next day, I was a little depressed. I habitually picked up my phone and looked at it, and found that there were more than a dozen missed calls on the screen. It belongs to Fangyuan, he must have learned through Jian Wei that Le Yao did not sign the contract.

After I took a deep breath, I called Fangyuan back. He seemed to have been waiting for my call back, so he answered the phone the moment he dialed, and asked me anxiously: "Zhaoyang , What's going on, I heard that Le Yao rejected the contract that you Luku prepared for her!"

   "There is such a thing."

   "Then what does she mean now?...The contract is not signed, which means that she will come to Zhuomei to participate in the opening ceremony on Christmas day, and there is no guarantee at all?"

   After pondering for a while, I replied: "You can say that."

  Fang Yuan on the phone was angry: "How did you handle things?... Now that you have made such a big mistake, how can we, the partners, deal with the aftermath!"

   Being reprimanded by Fang Yuan made me even more irritable, but I still suppressed my temper and replied: "Don't get so angry...give me some time to solve the problem, okay?"

After a while of silence, Fang Yuan finally softened his tone and said: "I'm sorry, I got a little angry... But you should know this matter better than anyone else, and how extreme negative effects it will have, just us Zhuomei, At present, the production cost invested in the advertisement is almost 100,000 RMB. Fortunately, it has not been invested in channels to spread it out, otherwise Zhuomei’s reputation will be completely ruined... Now Zhuomei is like a swaying in the stormy sea. Ye Zhou, I really can't afford to ruin it! So, you must do your best on this matter, don't let Mr. Mi get distracted, and don't joke about Zhuo Mei's future, okay?

  I gritted my teeth and gave Fang Yuan an affirmative answer, and then said: "I didn't handle this matter well, and I will definitely find a way to make up for it. Once there is a result, I will be the first to notify you."

   "Well, I hope it's not bad news."

After finishing the call with Fangyuan, I lit a cigarette for myself in the early morning, then picked up the phone and looked at it repeatedly, hoping that Le Yao would give me a call to change her mind and tell me that yesterday was just her impulse However, it turned out to be disappointment, so she comforted herself that Le Yao must still be sleeping at this time, and after a night of fading, the anger in her heart will definitely weaken, and when the time comes, Robben With the help from the side, there must be a chance for her to change her previous decision.

  ...

In a trance, I finally waited for the evening and called Robben. He told me that he had rushed to the underground passage in the old city, and told me not to drive there, but to borrow a moped to ride there. Puzzling, but obeyed.

Carrying a guitar that I haven’t touched for a long time, I rode to the destination on a moped borrowed from the company staff, but I was a little bit unbearable by the howling cold wind on the road, because I drove for too long, I didn’t have the warm equipment needed for riding, so I turned the guitar on my back to the front of my body, trying to block some cold wind, but was stopped by the traffic police on duty and reprimanded me for not being safe. The previous behavior will bring many safety hazards to travel. In order not to waste time, I had to conduct a deep self-reflection, but I felt that the prelude to the extremely embarrassing night was about to begin...

About 20 minutes later, I arrived at the underground passage before the appointed time. As soon as I stopped the moped, I felt as if my body was frozen into an ice sculpture, and it might shatter at any moment. I don't even have the strength to stamp on the ground, which makes it hard for me to like this terrible evening.

I bought a hot roasted potato and held it in my hands. I stood at the entrance of the underground passage and looked at the opposite street, but my body was flickered by the neon lights hanging at the entrance. The numbness that could not dissipate for a long time, I felt a little illusory in an instant, and I wished for illusory, because sometimes I really hate this **** reality, which always creates so many obstacles and disappointments for people.

After a while, Robben finally arrived on his motorcycle, but he was prepared in advance, he had already taken measures to keep warm, and his condition was much better than mine, and he was able to quickly light a fire for himself. Smoke is the best proof.

  I asked him: "Tell me, what is the purpose of doing this?"

"I just want her to see what kind of life the two of us lived when there was no bar to sing..." Robben said as he took off his gloves, took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to She hugged me and said, "This is a song that I spent half a day writing. You should get familiar with it quickly. When she comes later, we will sing this song!"

I smoothed the paper and looked at it, and I was surprised to find that the song written by Robben actually included the process of us getting acquainted with Le Yao and then becoming friends. There are many provocative lyrics in it, especially the line "You are like a flower As beautiful as you are, but never afraid of wind and rain, in my black eyes, there will always be your figure, whenever the sky is cloudy and rainy, I will always think of that time, I don’t know how many nights, just because of your appearance .”

  I sighed: "What kind of routine are you doing?"

   "Don't ask, the big shot is here!"

I hurriedly looked across the street, and sure enough, I saw Le Yao parked her Porsche Panamera on the side of the road, walked out of the car with a handbag, and put on a mask instead of sunglasses, so I saw I don't know her expression, but she is already walking towards us, getting closer and closer, I am a little nervous, because I don't know if Robben told her in advance that I will come, let alone what emotion she will use to treat us I.

Le Yao put her hands in her jacket pockets and came to us. Her eyes that could speak seemed to be blown into tears by the dry wind. She looked at Robben and asked, "Call me here. To see this beast?"

Robben said nothing, took out a tissue from his pocket, knelt down and wiped his black Martin boots, but because of his squatting, I lost the barrier between me and Le Yao. Looking at each other... After a while, he said to her: "Actually, we want to sing for you!"

   Le Yao ignored me, raised her leg and kicked Robben, and said, "You, the new godfather of rock and roll, are so mixed up that you bring a soy saucer, are you here to sing in the underground passage?"

   Robben looked at Le Yao, then turned his back, and continued to wipe his Martin boots with the paper towel. He looked completely out of the way, but it showed his ubiquitous style.

Le Yao glared at me, said "boring" coldly, and was about to leave, but suddenly I became anxious, reached out and grabbed her sleeve, looked at her without blinking, but didn't know what to say What, so he also raised his leg and kicked Robben, saying: "What the **** are you talking about, she is leaving!"