please stop being jealous

Xu Luo also sometimes speaks, which makes it difficult for me to understand.

It's like I'm actually talking about a very normal and natural thing, but she's talking about something else.

What is the answer?

I froze for a moment, but still couldn't figure out what she said, and finally changed the subject: "Are you coming back?"

"Ah."

I turned my head and glanced at the shop sign: "Come and pick me up in throbbing."

"it is good."

"Then you wait."

I laughed: "I'm not waiting for what I do?"

After hanging up the phone, I still went to the store. The business in the store seemed to be good. A clerk nodded at me as a greeting. I smiled back and opened the door of the office to go in.

Xiao Mu and the deputy store manager were talking inside, holding a pen and paper in their hands. Seeing me push the door in, the two of them were a little surprised, and then smiled.

Xiao Mu came over: "Sister Yu, it just so happens that Xiaoji and I have something to tell you."

Xiaoji is what we call the deputy store manager.

I took the notebook she handed over and looked at it: "Do you want to add a lucky draw on Mid-Autumn Festival?"

It was still a Weibo lottery draw. In order to get more people to participate, the gift that Xiao Mu and the others wanted to give was written in the notebook.

"Okay." I put the notebook in her hand, "Yes."

Xiao Ji looked distressed, I sat down on the sofa and asked, "Is there anything else?"

She nodded sharply: "Miss Yu, many people in the official blog recently said that if Xiao Xu is not here, they will not come to the store..."

"..."

This made me realize something suddenly.

It's true that Xu Luo can bring some traffic to the store, but she can't be in the store all the time, so her departure also means that there will be a small loss of customers.

Some people don't like to eat desserts, they just like to see sweets.

Xu Luo also smiles slightly when she is working, and it is not the kind of superficial smile, it looks sweet, and it will not make people feel tired, so she will have some fans who come to see her. Accident.

I just didn't expect these customers to be so "real".

I frowned, Xiao Mu also sat down, and added on the side: "So we are thinking, if Xiao Xu doesn't go home for the Mid-Autumn Festival, can we let her work part-time?"

"No." I shook my head, thinking of hiding Xu Luo too, "These customers can't be used to it, they won't come if they don't come, and it's not like we don't have new customers."

Xiao Mu was stunned for a moment, maybe she didn't expect such a reaction from me, she nodded: "Okay, got it."

I pursed my lips and said, "Xiao Xu is very busy."

Xiao Mu's eyes were full of doubts: "I don't know about this, I only know that she goes to school, I thought she would have time during the holidays..."

"graduate."

"That was busy."

Xiao Mu stood up: "Then Miss Yu, can you rest for a while? Let's go outside and have a look."

"it is good."

As soon as the person left, my surroundings became clean. I rubbed my forehead, took out my phone, clicked on Weibo, and searched the official blog of "Throbbing".

Sure enough, in the comment section of the latest Weibo, there were two netizens talking about Xu Luoye.

[Is sister dimple coming today? 】

[The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming, isn't sister Dimple going to work? 】

These two avatars looked like boys at first glance, so I clicked on Weibo one by one and looked around.

Sure enough, all the topics that boys were most interested in were reposted, and there was no shortage of related news about pornography.

My brows didn't relax, and I felt even worse when I saw this. These people are like this on the Internet, and they may not be very gentleman in life.

When Xu Luo was also at work, I was not here all the time, but extending from the matter of the rogue man, Xu Luo may also be molested a lot.

Thinking of this, my throat felt a little dry, I took a glass of water and drank some, sat on the sofa for a while, and then received a call from Xu Luoye.

As if making an invisible transaction, she said, "I'm around the corner."

It's really like when I came to bring her milk tea.

"Here we are." I hung up the phone.

After leaving the office, Xiao Mu was surprised again: "Miss Yu, are you leaving?"

"Yes." I nodded and smiled, "The children at home are here to pick me up."

what.

There's nothing wrong with what I said, right?

I am Xu Luoye's cousin, and she is indeed a little younger than me.

Xiao Mu showed a slightly ambiguous look: "Okay."

I touched my nose and felt a little guilty again, but thinking about it, Xu Luo didn't know that I was saying that behind my back anyway, not to mention, Xiao Mu and the others didn't know about Xu Luo's relationship with me either.

I went out and turned right, walked about twenty steps, and saw my car.

There were "internship" signs posted on the front, back, left, and right sides of the car. I went straight to the co-pilot, opened the door, and sat up.

The unnaturalness of being in the store just now is gone, and I don't feel embarrassed looking at Xu Luo now.

Xu Luo also held the steering wheel and looked at me: "Shall we go directly to the apartment now?"

"I want to go shopping."

"where to?"

"You look like a driver now." I didn't answer because I didn't know where to go.

Xu Luo also gave a soft "hmm": "Exclusive."

"What?" I reacted, "Exclusive driver?"

Xu Luo also turned away, didn't look at me, but nodded: "Yes."

I put on my seat belt: "That's right, now you are still in the internship period, and no one dares to ride in your car except me."

"Oh."

I stopped being naughty: "Okay, let's go to the Qilin Gate."

Qilinmen is a place where I was always taken by my parents. There are often some antique calligraphy and paintings sold there, including the seals that Fangyuan gave me. There are also people making them at Qilinmen, but the prices are relatively cheap.

Since college, I have never been to Qilinmen again. It was a little far away, and I kind of forgot how to get there. In the end, I turned on the navigation, and the car stopped on the side of the road after four or 10 minutes.

In Liucheng in late September, there were already traces of winter in the wind. It was still autumn, but after getting out of the car, a gust of wind blew, making people tighten their clothes.

Xu Luo and I are also wearing sweaters, and the wind pours in from the neckline, which is a bit hard to describe.

I sneezed and raised my chin forward: "Did you see it? It's here." I just remembered to ask Xu Luoye, "Have you been here?"

"No." Xu Luo also shook his head, and walked forward side by side with me, "I seldom go shopping when I come to Liucheng."

I didn't say a word, and after a short walk, I arrived at the door.

On the wooden gate, there are three big characters "Kirin Gate" written on the top. Time has given this large wooden gate a rotten color, which is its unique symbol.

After crossing the threshold, there is another scene inside, and there is an ink painting exhibition on the left.

I walked over to look at the artist's introduction, and when I saw the name, I didn't want to talk.

It's a friend of my dad's, and I've seen it many times. My dad wanted me to learn painting from others. If it weren't for my lack of talent, I might be painting in the studio now.

I turn around and leave.

Xu Luo also followed behind me: "Why don't you go in and have a look?"

I stopped and looked at her: "Do you want to see it?"

Forgot to ask her what she thought.

It's not a weekend, and Qilin Gate is not considered a famous scenic spot in Liucheng, so there are not many people coming, and the people walking on the street are also idle tourists.

Xu Luo also had bright eyes: "Yes."

I suppressed a sigh: "Then go and have a look."

We turned back again.

There was no one on the street, let alone in the room. Except for two staff members, there were some paintings hanging inside, and some works were separated by glass windows.

Cameras are installed everywhere, for fear that people who come to visit have ADHD.

Xu Luo was also very patient, looking at one painting after another.

The room is very quiet, only the sound of our footsteps echoing.

I'm not interested in these paintings, but Xu Luo also took them seriously, so I didn't tell my boredom, and we came out after a while.

The ink inside doesn't smell very good.

Walking forward again, I asked Xu Luoye: "Did you like those just now?"

"Just curious." Xu Luo also said.

I nodded: "This is the best."

Xu Luo looked at me incomprehensibly: "Why?"

I thought about it, and said, "Do you know why I want to leave when I see the name?"

"do not know."

"Because... don't you like this painter?"

"No." We went into another shop selling knitting products. There were many small and unique things. I picked one up and explained, "Because the painter is my father's friend. When I was young, I was almost forced to learn painting from a teacher." painted."

After I finished speaking, I heard laughter twice, I turned my head to look over, Xu Luo also had crooked eyes, and dimples appeared on his face again.

She smiled so sweetly, I felt like I tasted a little honey.

I suppressed the corner of my mouth that was about to rise: "What are you laughing at?"

"I can't quite imagine how you paint."

I curled my lips: "It's the same as practicing calligraphy, what's not to imagine."

It's very different from shopping in the mall. Here, I can calm down.

Before I came, I was still a little irritable, and when I left, I was only happy.

I didn't buy anything, no, I still bought one thing, and that was two porcelain cups.

Very cheap.

Xu Luo also said that you can buy it back and put salt and pepper.

I can."

When I went back, I was driving, and Xu Luo also got up early, and was still busy. Not long after getting in the car, he fell asleep.

Her head was leaning against the car door, her hair was hanging down a little casually, and it covered her chin, as if she was sleeping soundly.

I drove a little slower than usual, and by the time I got to the parking lot, it was several minutes longer than expected.

Xu Luo wasn't awake yet, so I didn't call her. After staying like this for a while, I lightly patted her on the shoulder: "Here we are."

Xu Luo also slowly opened his eyes, and slowly sat up straight.

She looked at me, her voice was not as clear as usual: "Is it there yet?"

"Ah."

Xu Luo also stroked his hair, unbuckled his seat belt, and got out of the car.

She didn't fully recover, and almost fell when she was walking, but fortunately, I had quick eyesight and quick hands, and grabbed her wrist.

Her eyes were still a little dim, and the tiredness was still on her face.

I couldn't help but ask, "Are you so sleepy?"

"Ah."

In the elevator, just the two of us.

Xu Luo also walked behind me before continuing, "I didn't sleep well last night."

"...I slept well." After saying good night, I fell asleep quickly.

As soon as the words fell, a little weight came from my back, and I tightened my throat.

He didn't dare to move, and he didn't dare to speak again.

Mirrors were installed on both sides of the elevator. I turned my head slightly and saw us in the mirror.

Xu Luoye's upper body leaned forward slightly, his head was resting on my back, and his hands were still holding the vacant spot on my waist.

I withdrew my eyes and only stared at the beating floor numbers, but the time suddenly slowed down and the surroundings became so quiet, as if all I could hear was my own breathing.

Again and again, I was a little flustered.

Finally, the elevator stopped.

I exhaled slowly and whispered, "Here we are."

The gravity behind me soon disappeared, and Xu Luo followed behind me, still holding a bag containing porcelain cups in his arms.

She looked a little dazed, and when I entered the password, she leaned against the wall and said in a low voice, "Mr. Yu, do you know what I am doing now?"

"What?" Xu Luo seemed to be drinking too.

"It's called 'Porcelain Cup'."

"..." It was a bit cold, but it was rare to see her joking.

The door opened.

I remembered and asked her: "Why didn't you sleep well last night?"

Xu Luoye's eyes widened a little, and he put the bag on the cabinet before answering my question: "Maybe there are ghosts in my heart."

"Afraid?"

"If you are afraid, I can sleep with you tonight."