White Mantou and Miss Black Suit

Chen Yirou once heard some unique remarks from her university roommate: In the current situation where the sex ratio of the population in our country is seriously unbalanced, as long as there is no big deviation in appearance, there will always be someone who will be pursued by no accident.

So there is no deviation in appearance, and thanks to God's blessing, Chen Yirou, who has a white, tender and juicy baby face, has received many favors from boys since high school.It's a pity that after getting to know Murphy, Chen Yirou never met anyone who could make her feel throbbing again. Now that they meet again, Chen Yirou feels that no one is as good as her own Murphy.

Thinking of this, Chen Yirou couldn't help wondering whether he owed her too much in his previous life, so he only identified her in this life, maybe it was to pay off the debt.

I used to feel quite at ease living alone in a cubicle, but I have lived with Mo Fei for a long time, and I can feel lonely when I see her when I am away from home for a day. In my heart... Is there a gap, a leak? , the emptiness is ridiculous.

Chen Yirou picked up the calendar on the desk, and drew a circle on tomorrow's date, and Mo Fei will be back in a day, so I hope time will pass faster.What about time flies like an arrow?How about time flies?When I got to my place, why is there only the sun and the years?

Staring blankly at the number for two seconds, Chen Yirou sighed softly and put the desk calendar back to its original position.

I always feel that someone in this office is staring at me, as if there is an X-ray hitting me, looking up and down, making people feel uncomfortable.

She raised her head subconsciously, and met a pair of narrow eyes. It turned out to be the Li Zehao that Xiaomi mentioned yesterday. The moment he met Chen Yirou's eyes, that person immediately lowered his head and swayed to support the mirror frame.

Chen Yirou deleted yesterday's text message after reading it, didn't reply, and didn't take it to heart at all, but when she found out that the person was suspected of spying on her, Chen Yirou's stomach felt as if she had eaten a dead fly. up.

If you want to send a text message to Mo Fei immediately to apply for another office seat, you can sit anywhere as long as it is out of Li Zehao's sight.

But...Murphy may be busy at this time, will sending it by himself disturb her work...

Chen Yirou was still struggling, when the phone on the table vibrated suddenly.

A text message from Yang Huan: Xiao Rou, I heard that Chengxi Yintai is having a big promotion, let's go shopping together after get off work?

Chen Yirou quickly replied with a good word. It just so happened that Mo Fei was not at home these two days, and he felt empty guarding the huge house by himself. Besides, how many girls could resist the invitation to go shopping?

After chatting with Yang Huan for a few more words, he was busy with the shop's event declaration, and immediately forgot about Li Zehao coveting him.

After work in the evening, Chen Yirou and Yang Huan first found a restaurant in the shopping mall to eat, but after a few days, Yang Huan's face became haggard. Chen Yirou looked at her face while eating, and unknowingly ate a bowl White rice.

"You don't look very well."

Yang Huan rolled his eyes: "I'm not busy yet."

"Miss, do you want another bowl?" Seeing that Chen Yirou's bowl was empty, the passing waiter asked thoughtfully.

Chen Yirou swallowed the food in her mouth, and nodded thoughtfully: "Then let's have another half bowl."

Yang Huan glanced at his bowl, there was still half of it left, and he felt that he had a new understanding of Chen Yirou.

"Xiaorou, are you a pig?" Chen Yirou, who looks well-proportioned, is actually so edible.

Chen Yirou replied seriously: "No, I am a chicken."

Yang Huan watched as Chen Yirou picked up the half bowl of rice brought by the waiter, stuffed it into his mouth unambiguously, then stared blankly at Yang Huan while chewing.

"Look at me, why don't you eat it?" Chen Yirou picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs, "It won't taste good when it's cold."

"You don't feel supported?"

"No, the rice bowl here is only that big, how can you be full after eating one bowl?" Chen Yirou still had a serious expression.

Yang Huan took a mouthful of food silently, looked up at Chen Yirou, and sighed quietly: "Xiaorou, you can eat so well, aren't you afraid of being rejected by your partner in the future?"

"No, she said, it's a blessing to be able to eat." After Chen Yirou finished speaking, a grain of rice was sucked into the trachea, and she covered her mouth and coughed out tears.

Yang Huan held a glass of water for her to drink, Chen Yirou took a sip of it panting, her little face turning pale.

I really want to slap myself in the face, and talk about any housework without paying attention!

Seeing that Chen Yirou had calmed down, Yang Huan squeezed onto the sofa beside her: "Xiaorou, didn't you say you were single before? It's only been a few days, and you've found someone?"

At this time, pretending that nothing happened will only make Yang Huan believe that he has a partner...

Chen Yirou muttered in response: "It's just that I like it."

"That means we're not together yet?" Yang Huan waved his hands, bored.

"Hmm..." Chen Yirou lowered her head and poked the rice grains in the bowl.

"Eat less," Yang Huan advised her kindly, "Have you seen "Spirited Away"?"

"I've seen it." Chen Yirou likes to watch cartoons, and such a classic movie will definitely not be missed.

"You're too fat...you'll be eaten." Yang Huan compared the movement of wiping his neck.

Chen Yirou was so guilty by her words that she didn't dare to swallow a mouthful of rice, and said vaguely: "I'm not a pig."

Yang Huan laughed at her: "I think it's coming soon."

Chen Yirou didn't say a word. It's true that she likes to eat more, but she is born with a body that doesn't gain weight, so... it doesn't matter if you eat more, right?

Even if she really got fat, Murphy...wouldn't necessarily dislike her, would she?

As Chen Yirou thought about it, a strange scene appeared in his mind. The tall and slender Murphy was walking on the street with a strange thing in his arms. The thing looked like a ball with two sticks stuck underneath it.

"Feifei, people want to eat that!" The ball turned to the window of the cake shop, pointing at one of the chocolate cakes with its fleshy fingers.

Chen Yirou discovered that the ball was her body, and the two sticks were her legs. It was quite strenuous for Murphy to hug herself, whose cross section was twice as large as hers.

"Okay, okay, buy, buy, buy." Murphy agreed without delay, and pampered Chen Yirou's face, the fat on it trembled again and again.

Even if Mo Fei doesn't despise me like this, I will despise him to death, okay?

Chen Yirou lost her appetite, put down her chopsticks, and felt a little sadness in her heart.

After dinner, I wandered around with Yang Huan, all the counters in the shopping mall were on sale, Yang Huan tried on a lot of clothes, and picked two that I liked.Chen Yirou felt that she was not short of clothes. The main reason was that the salary during the internship was too low, so there was no need to spend the money on things that were not necessary.

Yang Huan is a native of this city. He usually lives with his parents. He doesn't need to spend money on meals at home. The one-month internship salary is only used for pocket money. Compared with Chen Yirou, he has no financial pressure at all.

After shopping for a long time, I saw that Chen Yirou didn't buy anything, so I asked her if there was nothing she needed.

"Is there any Watsons here? I'm almost out of lotion."

"Xiao Rou, people's pursuit is higher, how can they go to Watsons?"

"Otherwise where would I go? I've been buying skin care products there since high school?" Chen Yirou didn't understand why her pursuit was so low.

Yang Huan strongly disagreed with Chen Yirou's consumption style: "I'll take you to another place."

Then, Chen Yirou was brought into Sephora by Yang Huan.

Chen Yirou had never been in this kind of place for consumption. She was standing behind Yang Huan with a small messenger bag on her back. She saw Yang Huan pick up a lipstick and dab it on the back of her hand.

"Big brand lipstick, really easy to use."

"Yang Huan..." Chen Yirou felt very uncomfortable, "A lipstick costs several hundred, isn't it expensive?"

"You have to know that it can be used for a long time. On average, it only costs a few dollars a day." Yang Huan tested the color in front of the mirror, "Xiao Rou, wait for me, I will look at the makeup and then accompany you to pick out lotion."

Chen Yirou didn't want to pick out lotion. When she entered the counter, she vaguely saw that the price of a certain lotion was in four figures. How could she spend a month's salary to buy a bottle of lotion?

She was bored watching Yang Huan smearing her face, and other customers in the store were accompanied by shopping guides. She probably saw that she and Yang Huan were dressed too student-like, and there was no heavy makeup on their faces. She thought that there was no consumption between them. potential.

I feel more at ease with no one following me.

"Xiaorou, don't you usually wear makeup?" Yang Huan went to try other brands, but Chen Yirou didn't care about all of this.

"No." Almost all the girls around Chen Yirou knew how to put on makeup, and she tried it too, but no matter how she looked at it, she turned herself ugly.

"How can a girl not wear makeup? A girl looks like she pleases herself." Yang Huan's words made sense, making Chen Yirou think of Murphy who puts on makeup every day.

How about someday...put on some makeup for Mo Fei to see?

A shopping guide squeezed in from the counter where only the two of them had been, holding a shopping basket in his hand, with several products piled up in it. The shopping guide greeted the woman behind him warmly, stretching out his hand and bowing, that was called a respectful person. .

Yang Huan ignored her and chose the color he liked without rushing.

"It's you?" The woman afterward recognized her.

Chen Yirou turned around quickly, also quite surprised: "Director Jian?"

"Jane, what Jane?" Hearing Chen Yirou's movement, Yang Huan wiped his lips and turned around, unexpectedly meeting Jian Xinyan who was standing behind him.

"Yang Huan?" Seeing that it was her, Jian Xinyan burst out laughing.

Yang Huan glanced at her secretly, thinking what was so funny.

"Sister Yan." The expression was completely opposite to the mental activity, and Yang Huan raised a smile in the next second.

"I met you again, what a coincidence." Jian Xinyan glanced at the lipstick in Yang Huan's hand, and smiled meaningfully, "Dior's flame blue gold 999? Murphy also likes to use this."

"Really?" When Yang Huan heard that he was holding the same style as Mo Fei, he couldn't bear the excitement in his heart, and shouted in his heart to buy, buy, buy!

A lipstick is three hundred and two, buy it as soon as you say it, Chen Yirou can't help it.

Jian Xinyan answered the words calmly: "But this color number, the ones of your little girls don't look good when used, and they look old. I suggest you buy pink ones."

"No, I'll just buy this." Yang Huan didn't see Mo Fei as old, but thought she was quite beautiful.

Jian Xinyan shrugged: "It's up to you."

Her eyes turned to Chen Yirou, she didn't wear makeup, she seemed not interested in everything here, but for most girls, this place is heaven.

"Uh..." Chen Yirou didn't like being looked up and down with scrutinizing eyes, and always felt that the atmosphere was weird, when the phone rang, she hurriedly smiled apologetically at Jian Xinyan, and ran out to answer the phone.

Caller ID, it's Murphy!

"Hello?" Chen Yirou clutched her chest, her breath of ecstasy uncertain.

"Where is it?" Mo Fei asked with a smile, her voice was a little hoarse, showing that she was very tired.

"Going shopping with Yang Huan." Chen Yirou heard that Mo Fei's condition was not good, and felt distressed, "What are you busy with today? Are you tired?"

Mo Fei chuckled: "Do you feel sorry for me?"

Needless to say?Chen Yirou snorted lightly.

"Did you come across something you like while shopping?"

"No."

"No, or are you reluctant to buy it?" Murphy could guess Chen Yirou's thoughts through the phone.

Chen Yirou was so depressed that she didn't speak.

Murphy didn't say anything more, and said softly, "Remember to go home early."

"I'll be back in a while." Chen Yirou heard that Murphy's tone seemed to be urging, probably because he was afraid that it would be unsafe for him to go home too late.

"Okay, I'm going to take a shower then."

"Go to bed early." Chen Yirou warned seriously.

"Got it." Murphy agreed with a helpless smile.

When Chen Yirou came back from the phone call, Yang Huan was standing behind Jian Xinyan, queuing up to check out together.

Jian Xinyan has a Sephora black card, and she can get a [-]% discount for activities on the day. She offered to lend it to Yang Huan. Although Yang Huan is not happy to have too many interactions with her, but thinking about it, there is no need to spend dozens of dollars. Said thank you and took it.

"Oh, look, I'm so kind." Yang Huan paid the bill and returned the card to her, Jian Xinyan took it and boasted with peace of mind.

This time even Chen Yirou was shocked, it was the first time meeting such a narcissistic person!

"Thank you, Sister Yan." Yang Huan thanked again, feeling like he had just borrowed the card, but seemed to have accepted Jian Xinyan's incomparable favor.

"I'm better than Murphy, right?"

I heard rumors from my colleagues that Jian Xinyan loves to compete with Murphy, but Chen Yirou really doesn't understand, how can she have the nerve to talk about such a trivial matter as borrowing a card?

"Okay, okay." Yang Huan chuckled, thinking it was strange.

Jian Xinyan carried the bag of cosmetics she bought, and looked at Chen Yirou again and again: "What are you going to do next?"

Chen Yirou first said: "I think it's almost done shopping, so I'll go back first."

Yang Huan echoed: "Then I'll go back too."

Jian Xinyan was still looking at Chen Yirou: "I'll drive you back."

"Don't bother Director Jian." Chen Yirou felt that Jian Xinyan was very strange, even stranger than Murphy when he first joined the company!

Chen Yirou left in a hurry, leaving Jian Xinyan and Yang Huan behind.

Jian Xinyan was originally curious about Chen Yirou, and wanted to know where her love rival lived, but Chen Yirou left so decisively... She turned her face to look at Yang Huan, a little disinterested: "Then I'll take you back."

Yo huh?Hearing what Jian Xinyan said, Yang Huan was not happy, so reluctant, why did he beg her to give it to him?

"Okay." Yang Huan was about to refuse, but on second thought, isn't Jian Xinyan boasting, okay?Then give her a chance to be a good person.

"Hey? You really agreed?" I was just talking.

"Can't you agree?" Yang Huan acted ignorant and ignorant, "Sister Yan, are you not human?"

Jian Xin was at a loss for words, since the topic has come to this point, let's give it away.

When Chen Yirou entered the house, she immediately noticed that something was wrong. The shoes on the shoe rack had obviously been tampered with. Looking at the throw pillows in the living room, her first reaction was to think that a thief had entered the house.

"Woof!" Ba Ge followed closely behind Chen Yirou, and suddenly called out, which startled Chen Yirou.

"Hush!" Chen Yirou made a gesture of silence, and her sixth sense told her that there were other people in the family, and if this alarmed the other party, the consequences might be disastrous.

Holding her breath and listening carefully, there was no sound in the room, Chen Yirou cautiously walked two more steps into the room, only to see a faint light passing through the frosted glass door of the bathroom, casting a dark light on a corner of the living room.

There are really people!

Chen Yirou tightly covered her mouth, hurriedly took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and sent a text message to Mo Fei while walking towards the gate.

"There seems to be a thief in the house!"

A second later, the coffee table in the living room made a "ding" sound, and Chen Yirou turned her head quickly. There was a mobile phone on it, and the screen was on, showing that a new text message had been received, and the content was sent by Chen Yirou.

Isn't that Murphy's phone?Could it be that she is back?But I didn't say anything when I called just now...

"Murphy?" Chen Yirou boldly called out to the bright place.

There was no response, which made Chen Yirou even more suspicious of whether the person inside was her.

"If you don't speak... I'll just open the door." After a full minute of silence, there was still silence inside.

"I... I really went in." Chen Yirou was flustered, and pushed the door open with all her might.

No one was there, but the shower curtain by the bathtub was drawn, and Chen Yirou remembered that this was a classic scene in horror movies. Behind the curtain... what awaited him might be a bloody and terrifying scene, or it might be a hideous and distorted face .

"Sister Fei...is that you?" Chen Yirou asked through the curtain, her voice trembling with fear.

"Don't scare me..."

She stretched out her hand tremblingly, thinking she was going to fight, she closed her eyes and pulled the curtain hard.

Taking a deep breath and slowly opening her eyes, Chen Yirou immediately gasped.

It's Murphy.

Soak in the tub with a /silk/not/hanging murphy.