Small transparent live room

"I'm finally back, happy!" Qin Yun opened the door and entered his small apartment, taking a deep breath. No one had lived in her house for a long time, and there was always a smell of dust in the air, but Qin Yun just felt comfortable physically and mentally.

"I didn't expect the dust to accumulate so badly on the seventh floor." Jiang Fengyue wiped the coffee table with her index finger, and her fingertips were immediately covered with a layer of gray. "It seems that there will be another big project in the afternoon."

"Let's talk about it after dinner, my stomach is going to be hungry."

"Let's go out and eat. The pots, pans and pans at home have to be washed, and you can have dinner directly after you clean them up." Jiang Fengyue replied casually, and found that Qin Yun was standing in the living room, staring at her and giggling, and she also smiled. He said, "What's so happy? Your face is full of joy."

"It's okay, Bia Le." Qin Yun tried his best to put away the smile on his face and said, in fact, she heard Jiang Fengyue say the word "home" naturally, no matter how hard she listened.

Not having enough fun, the phone rang, and Qin Yun felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his head, and his face collapsed, "It must be my mother." He took out his phone and looked at the caller ID, and it was indeed Qin's mother .

"Do you want to pick it up?" Qin Yun asked Jiang Fengyue hesitantly while holding the phone.

"Come on, wouldn't it be more difficult if you don't pick up my mother-in-law and kill her?"

Qin Yun made up his mind and tremblingly pressed the call button. Before the phone was put to his ear, the roar of Qin's mother had already swept over him, "Qin Yun! Where have you been?"

"I...I..." Qin Yun's knees were trembling, he was stuttering and unable to speak, Qin's mother didn't intend to let her speak, "Okay, Qin Yun, you've grown up now, haven't you? Dare to play the trick of running away from home? You also know how to tie the sheets into a knot and escape from under the window, you think you are the only one who is smart?"

"mom……"

"Mom, what the hell! Hurry up and get the hell out of here!"

"But mom..."

At this time, Jiang Fengyue took the mobile phone from Qin Yun's ear, and smiled apologetically at the other end of the phone: "Auntie, I'm Jiang Fengyue, do you still remember me?"

"Yes, Qin Yun's friend, the last time there was a water leak in my house, I came to stay at Xiaoyun's house, that's right, that was the time."

Jiang Fengyue used all her ten years of experience in talking nonsense to people and talking nonsense to her mother-in-law. Qin's mother couldn't see it on the other end of the phone, and Qin Yun could see it clearly. Seeing his grandson's appearance, Qin Yun was taken aback for a while.

"Okay, auntie, Qin Yun is here to take care of me, don't worry, I'll ask Xiaoyun to take me to see you next time... so don't come, it's a long way to go. Tired, that line... definitely, definitely, I must see you! Hey, okay, goodbye!"

"It's done." Jiang Fengyue hung up the phone, wiped the beads of cold sweat from her forehead, and returned the phone to Qin Yun, only to see Qin Yun's eyes were fixed in a daze, and his mouth was slightly opened in shock.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Fengyue asked puzzled.

"A Yue."

"Ok?"

"You are really talented." Qin Yun admired, "This is the first time I saw my mother being persuaded when I grew up."

"Without my perfect tongue, how could I have fooled you." Jiang Fengyue said mysteriously, "My tongue can not only be used for talking, but also for other things."

Qin Yun was puzzled, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Fengyue slowly pressed against Qin Yun's ear, and jokingly said, "Fuck you." After speaking, he quickly kissed Qin Yun's face and ran away quickly.

Qin Yun stood stupidly for a minute before he realized that he raised his hand to wipe his face, his eyes were so embarrassed that he didn't know where to look.Sure enough, being with Jiang Fengyue still needs to be tempered. God knows what she accidentally said.

Qin Yun is already a homeless person now, Jiang Fengyue still has a job, and they don't have much time to see each other during the day, Jiang Fengyue's house has a big bed, so she urged Qin Yun to move to live with her several times, but Qin Yun Yun was unexpectedly stubborn in his attitude towards this matter, and refused every time with righteous words.

"Why?" One night, Jiang Fengyue asked Qin Yun coquettishly as she rubbed Qin Yun's neck after she had done that thing.

Her broken hair rubbed against Qin Yun's chin, and he hugged her head to keep her from moving, "I'm afraid I won't get used to it."

Jiang Fengyue was amused, "It's just a building away, what's not you used to?"

"I...I..." Qin Yun hesitated and couldn't find a proper reason, and Jiang Fengyue asked her for a long time before she told the truth, "I'm already a vagrant, come to your place Eat yours and live yours, what do you think?"

It turned out that Jiang Fengyue had been struggling for so many days because of this matter. Jiang Fengyue knew that Qin Yun was very sensitive, so she was a little cranky when she was fine, and said happily, "That's fine, you don't go to my place, I'll move here, okay? Anyway, then The house has only been rented for one year, and I depend on your family for food and drink, so you can take care of me, okay?"

"Don't talk nonsense, what is nurturing or not?" Qin Yun slightly annoyed, they were in a good relationship, the word nurturing is too ugly.

Jiang Fengyue liked Qin Yun's serious look and said with a smile, "Okay, okay, let's not talk about it."

Jiang Fengyue didn't officially move there, but she lived and boarded at Qin Yun's side, so it was no different from moving there.

Jiang Fengyue told Qin Yun about the job he recommended to her. Qin Yun had been working for so many years, and the expenses were not high. He had saved a small sum of money, about [-]. He wanted to take a break and was not in a hurry to work. Jiang Fengyue followed her.

People are in good spirits on happy occasions, and now Jiang Fengyue and Qin Yun are living a happy life together, and even their work is going smoothly, even the other employees in the marketing department can see it, and they get together to talk about it.

"Hey, what happened to our director recently? It's weird."

"I don't know, I went to her office to deliver documents today, and I saw her smiling at her phone, tsk tsk tsk, that smile made me panic."

"So the director seems to be different, huh? Although he used to smile all day, but that smile is polite and cold. Now... how should I put it, although it is creepy, there is something in the smile Temperature!" The person who said this was a newcomer, just graduated, stunned.

The female staff next to her smiled, "You are the only one who can pull out words, and what about your temperature, do you really think you are a literary young man?"

"What are you talking about so happy?" Jiang Fengyue stood behind them with a smile on her face and a gentle tone, but no matter how you looked at it, there was a murderous look.

"Hi, the director!" Everyone scattered like birds and beasts, and they all buried themselves in front of their desks, not daring to speak.

"Discussing the boss's private life indiscriminately, stay and work overtime tonight!"

"what?"

"No..."

"The director is merciful, cry..."

There was half-truth and half-fake wailing in the office. The marketing department had replaced a group of new people one after another during this time. It turned out that most of Jiang Fengyue's subordinates when he first came had either resigned or quit. The newcomers didn't know the marketing department at all. There used to be a person named Qin Yun.

Jiang Fengyue listened to their howls with satisfaction, and Qin Yun's WeChat message came over.

Yun that cloud: [What do you want to eat tonight? ]

Xinyue Junxi: [I want to eat fish, not spicy. ]

Yun that cloud: [Okay, how about making braised fish? ]

Xinyue Junxi: [Listen to you. ]

Both Jiang Fengyue and Qin Yun have added each other's friends on WeChat at work, but they use this WeChat to chat in their daily chats, and they only have each other as a contact in their address books, and there is an inexplicably small and exclusive tacit understanding.

Qin Yun finished sending WeChat, and was about to go to the supermarket to buy a live fish and come back. There was a Wal-Mart opposite the neighborhood. It took less than 10 minutes to go back and forth. Stopped by a bald old man.

"Hello, do you know Jiang Fengyue?" The old man bowed his back, although he had a smile on his face, but his small eyes rolled away, and he didn't look like a good person.

Qin Yun was vigilant, "You are?"

"My name is Jiang Wannian. Hello, I'm Jiang Fengyue's father." The old man smiled and wanted to reach out to shake Qin Yun's hand. Qin Yun took two steps back to avoid his extended hand, "You nonsense, huh?" Yue's father passed away a long time ago, and she told me about it herself!"

"What? She actually said that? This unfilial thing!" The old man spat at Qin Yun's feet, "Curse me like that, she... she will die!"

The old man's expression was agitated, and it seemed that his nerves were not normal. Qin Yun didn't want to get entangled with him, and wanted to go around him, but he grabbed his wrist, "You can't go! You have to give me money! You have to give me money!" money!"

"You! Let go!" Qin Yun panicked, and tried to shake his arm to break free, but the old man looked sickly, but in fact he was very strong, holding Qin Yun's arm like iron tongs, she couldn't shake it no matter what Getting rid of the old man's shackles, "If you don't let go, I'll call someone!" Qin Yun shouted in panic.

"You yelling? You yelling shit!" The old man spat again and cursed, "Jiang Fengyue, that shameless bastard who likes women pervertedly, does she think she doesn't know? Pooh! I'd rather spend my money on you bastards." Don't give her Lao Tzu on the little biaozi who is playing with others? It's a good idea!"

The old man became more angry as he talked, his skinny face was red and swollen with anger, like a balloon, which would leak out if someone poked it with a needle, "Did you send me 30 last time? I thought she I really have no money, huh, I watched her video on the Internet! You asked her to give me money! I want money!"

As the old man said, he went up with both hands to pinch Qin Yun's neck, his eyes popped out, "I want money! I want money!"

The sleeves of his torn and dirty clothes slipped from his branch-like arms to his elbows, and there were dense rows of needle holes on his forearms!Qin Yun's scalp felt numb.

"Give me money! I want money!" The strength in the old man's hand tightened, Qin Yun was out of breath as his neck was strangled, he kept pulling his hands, rolled his eyes, and was about to faint, the old man His two hands were torn apart by a person, and then he was kicked by the person's leather shoes in the lower abdomen, and fell all the way.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Qin Yun rubbed his neck with both hands and coughed desperately. The person who kicked the old man stepped forward to help her, "Qin Yun, are you okay?"