Plan carefully

Originally, I could take him to the automatic teller machine and withdraw the 2000 yuan just deposited into the card, but in just a few tenths of a second, I made a decision that I didn't quite understand.

I said to Han Muyu: "Now I have deposited 2000 yuan in the card, and I will put the money on it today. I have to let the money stay in the card for one night, otherwise it is too obvious to be opportunistic. Otherwise, tomorrow Come over again and take out the money and return it to me?"

He looked at me, his gaze covering my face, I shrank in my heart, felt a certain kind of heat burning from the edge of my ear, spreading to my cheek little by little, I had to look away, and scratched my hair to hide , "Can you do it? You talk."

What Han Muyu did next was a bit beyond my expectation.He put the card he had just issued back into my hand, "Take the card first, take out the money tomorrow, and give me the card again!"

I understood what he meant, "It's okay, you can take it, I'm afraid you might run away?"

He stubbornly gave me the envelope with the card and password. I had no choice but to take it, "Okay, okay! Then, you don't have to come over tomorrow. When I get off work, I will pass by your construction site anyway. By the way You take the card over there!"

"Okay!" Han Muyu nodded.I sent him out and saw that it was almost time to get off work, so I closed the rolling door outside.

Han Muyu walked a few steps and suddenly turned around. Through the heavy iron door that was slowly falling, he shook the box with the thermos in his hand, and said, "It's a gift from you!" It is a false public benefit, borrowing flowers to offer Buddha, and I have nothing to lose, and I have lost a good person in vain.I waved my hand casually, and he turned around and ran away.

I took out the 2000 yuan in the card from the teller machine and put it in the cash bank at hand when I checked out.Comrade Xiao Li, who knows everything, has been watching the two of us from the time Han Muyu entered the door to the time he left the door, and he probably saw it all in his eyes.

Sure enough, after she handed over the receipt in her hand, she grabbed my table and asked curiously: "An Ran, when did you get so familiar with Handsome Han?"

"It's none of your business! Go play!" I said.

"Hey, you're obviously plucking the wool of socialism. You took out the money as soon as you saved it, and you even paid us a cup to go in. This elbow is turned out, so I can't say you..." She began to mutter, I took out a large candied fruit from the drawer and shook it in front of her, "Don't tell Sister Cao!"

"..." For a moment, the world was quiet.

The next day happened to be in time for the president to check the accounts, and everyone worked hard until after six o'clock before leaving get off work.

I hurried back, and before I arrived at the Wanda construction site, I saw Han Muyu sitting alone on the marble steps next to the door of the sales center, with his hard hat at his feet, one leg bent, and his chin resting on the floor. On his knees, he fumbled with his hands and didn't know what he was fiddling with.With his cement-gray construction site clothing, coupled with his stone-gray hair, and his quiet and desolate aura, at first glance, he looks like a post-modern sculpture, similar to the stone lion next to him. It's a bit of a corresponding meaning.

The wind in November is already very cool!

I parked the car in front of him, "Hey, you've been waiting for a long time! It just so happens that something in our business got delayed!"

Seeing me coming, Han Muyu stood up from the ground and replied, "Not long!"

He patted the dirt on his body casually, and every time he patted, a cloud of white dust would splash up where his palm fell, and he dodged to the side subconsciously.

I took out his card and password envelope from my wallet and handed it to him, inadvertently rubbing the skin of his fingers, it was cold!The apologetic feeling went further, "Why don't you find a shelter from the wind and wait? It's so cold here!"

"It's okay!" He stuffed the card into his clothes and whispered, "Yang Xiaofei said, it's good for you to give that cup."

"Who said?"

"Yang Xiaofei, the fat one you saw last time."

"Oh... why did he say that? Didn't I tell you that the quality of the cup is definitely good..."

Han Muyu bowed his head in silence for a while, and suddenly said, "...you should go back!"

This person is really...

I asked him, "Have you eaten yet?"

He nodded.

"Let's go, let's go eat together!" Anyway, going back so late, the cafeteria probably didn't have anything to eat.

"No, Yang Xiaofei will keep it for me." Han Muyu turned around and walked in the direction of their board room.

"It must be cold, let's go! Let's go to the food court to eat!" I stretched out my hand to pull his arm.

He struggled a little, but didn't break free.He wanted to tear my arm away, but before his fingers touched my clothes, he retracted it in a daze.

"Don't be so polite to me! Last time I said I invited you to dinner, but I didn't honor it? It just happened to make up for it today." I don't think it's just a meal, there is no need to be so coy.

Seeing that she couldn't break free, Han Muyu stood there without moving.

"Let's go! Be with me!" I smiled at him.

He lowered his head, pulled something tightly in his hands with both hands, and then said slowly: "An Ran, let go!"

The tone is light, but it is full of seriousness.My smile froze on my face in embarrassment, and I wondered if I was too familiar with it, and my movements were overstepped?And don't you think it's too much, beyond your height?It's not that big girls can't touch them!I thought about it over and over in my mind, and let go of my hand.

"Look at your hands!" Han Muyu continued.

What are you looking at?I turned over my palm, and there was a layer of dark gray fine dust on the originally clean palm.

I looked at him suspiciously, and he said without hesitation, "My face is covered in dust, so I can't go to dinner with you."

Is that so?

In fact, I saw his stone sculpture-like shape early in the morning, but I didn't think there was anything wrong with him, let alone that his body was dirty. I even thought that gray hair and gray face made this person more attractive. Uncompromising toughness.

"It... doesn't matter! We pay for meals, and no one else cares what we wear? Don't you think so?" I continued to persuade.

"Next time..." Han Muyu said, blocking all my words with a firm attitude. He said, "Next time, I invite you!"

All right!That being the case, I will not force others to be difficult.

Because it was on the way, I pushed the electric car to accompany him and casually asked him about his situation.

"How much is your monthly salary?"

"One thousand and five."

"How about food and lodging?"

"Take care of it, take care of the lunch and dinner."

"How long do you work in a day?"

"Go to work at 07:30, get off work at [-] o'clock!"

"Is the job dangerous?"

"...a little..."

……

In short, he would answer whatever I asked, but the answer would never extend a single word; I didn't speak, and he didn't speak, just walked around like that.

Standing with him, I feel very noisy.

When I passed a dry sapling by the side of the road, I saw Han Muyu suddenly take something out of his pocket and hang it lightly on the branch. Before I could see it clearly, he had already walked away.

"Hey, what did you just put on the tree?" I asked.

He blinked his eyes, a ray of tenderness cruising in his eyes. "... flowers", he said.