my neighbour

"Now you will never live a life like before again." Lin Wen touched his nose, his eyes were a little erratic, but his voice was firm, "You see that you are so rich now, doesn't it mean that you have survived... ...is still my immediate boss! And..."

"You still have me." Lin Wen smiled shyly, his brows and eyes curved.

Song Yin was stunned, and after a few seconds, he lowered his head and smiled.

"Well, you're right." She reached out and touched the back of Lin Wen's smooth hand.

hope so.

After eating for nearly two hours, Song and Lin walked out of the restaurant contentedly.Song Yin went to drive and told Lin Wenxian to wait for her in a cool place.

Lin Wen started to sweat after standing for a few minutes, and suddenly remembered that there was a souvenir fan Song Yin gave her in her bag, so she took it out and fanned it.

Huh?There is also a line of small characters engraved on the first fan blade on the right side of the fan, poured in ink:

"My Fair Lady..."

Ok……

Lin Wen read this line of small characters, and didn't react too much. He fanned the wind and wiped his sweat, waiting for Song Yin to drive over.

"Drip-drip-"

Song Yin rolled down the car window and waved to Lin Wen who was on the side of the road. Lin Wen opened the car door and bent over to get in the car.

After Lin Wen got into the car, he found that Song Yin had a bluetooth headset on his ear at some point, with a cold expression on his face.Sensing Lin Wen's gaze, Song Yin turned his head and smiled at her: "The boss just called me and told me to go back to the company right away if something happened."

Lin Wen became nervous, Song Yin's expression was not good, she guessed that it must not be a good thing... If it was because of herself that Song Yin was punished, she would definitely blame herself to death.

Why don't you think about why you go to bed late?Um? ?

The air conditioner in the car was turned on a little low, and the small humidifier was slowly blowing out white smoke.It is like the fragrance of orchids, but stronger and more gaudy than orchids.

Lin Wen didn't like this smell very much.

She looked at Song Yin, but the woman in front of her didn't have any strange expression.

Does Song Yin like this kind of fragrance...but Mingming's family...

"I'll take you home first. Today will be your vacation, and you will go to work on time tomorrow." Song Yin stopped the car slowly, unlocked the safety lock, and told Lin Wen.

Lin Wen watched Song Yin go away before turning his head and walking towards the residence.

The elevator was extremely empty, and she was the only one riding it.It should be working hours. Most people in the community have gone to work, and few people are as "willful" as her.

The slender fingers hesitated for a few seconds when they were about to press the number of floors, and finally pressed on 5.

The clothes were still at Song Yin's house, so she had to take them back and wash them.

No... can it be called... our home now...

"Ding--"

The elevator door opened, Lin Wen tightened the strap of his shoulder bag, and strode out.

Turning the corner, Lin Wen looked up, but saw a woman leaning against the wall next to the door of 501, smoking with her head down.

A white T-shirt, loose denim shorts, and a pair of small white shoes.The woman in front of him was so fair that it almost gave people the illusion that she was as white as the wall.Even in very simple and plain clothes, it is difficult to conceal the seductive demeanor.

The look of lowering his head and smoking a cigarette is a bit melancholy, and the corners of his eyes are slightly red, which makes me feel pity.

"You are?" Lin Wen stopped and asked.

The woman trembled like a frightened little white rabbit, and the cigarette in her hand fell to the ground.She looked at Lin Wen, blinked, and then looked at the house number beside her. After a few seconds, she said softly:

"I'm sorry... I seem to have gone wrong..."

After the woman finished speaking, she stamped out the cigarette butt on the ground with her foot, picked it up with her hand, and walked quickly towards the stairs.When passing by Lin Wen, he bowed again and showed an apologetic smile.

"That..." Lin Wen turned around, "Do you need help?"

The woman's back froze, she didn't turn her head, just shook her head, and disappeared around the corner.

Lin Wen entered the password, and the door lock opened in response.

Song Yin had already told her the password of the door lock, and Lin Wen was still very worried about it, but Song Yin's fearless appearance made Lin Wen both happy and funny.

……

"Dududu-"

"Hello?" A deep male voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Zhang Chuan, are you free?" Lin Jiang wiped his hands on his pants casually, and stood up while supporting the table.

The male voice smiled lightly: "What's the matter? Mr. Lin. Can't wait to marry me?"

"If you dare to say one more word, I promise you will never be with Zhou Sheng for the rest of your life." Lin Jiang raised his eyebrows.

"..."

"Slut." Zhang Chuan sneered, "What, is there something wrong? Didn't Lin Yelian help us make an appointment on the weekend..."

"We can cooperate." Lin Jiang rubbed his forehead, "Song Yin, do you know this person?"

Zhang Chuan was silent for a moment before he opened his mouth and said, "You want to touch her?"

"I need your help." Lin Jiang slowed down his voice, "In return, I will give you an answer that both the Zhang family and you are satisfied with."

The air became very quiet for a while, only the sound of the two people breathing lightly and shallowly.

"Okay." Zhang Chuan said in a pleasant tone, "Let me guess..."

"Are you really in love with your sister?"

Lin Jiang's breathing stagnated.

Zhou Chuan laughed wantonly: "Then I wish you happiness in advance, Mr. Lin."

Lin Jiang hung up the phone.

She called up the address book, slid her index finger on the familiar name for a long time, and tapped it gently...

Chapter18

Lin Wen opened the door and walked in, put down his bag, rubbed his sore arms, and walked straight towards the bathroom.

Her clothes were still hanging on the hooks attached to the tiles, damp from the moisture.

Lin Wen stepped forward to pick up the clothes, and when she turned her head, she found that the closet in front of her was partially covered. She reached out to close it, but hesitated for a moment when she put it on.

Instead, he lightly placed his index finger in the gap, and pushed it slightly outward.

The cabinet door was opened a little further, but the contents inside were still unclear.

There seemed to be a kind of secret curiosity, constantly surging in her heart, urging her:

Take a look, it's nothing, just a closet.

Rather than opening a cupboard door, it is better to say that he wants to get a glimpse of Song Yin's "secret".

She has never taken the initiative to understand - Song Yin's life experience, Song Yin's family, Song Yin's job.In the past, she felt that this was none of her business, but after being together, she also chose to believe unconditionally.

But that doesn't mean she's not curious.

The cupboard door was half opened, Lin Wen exhaled slowly, and pushed the cupboard door completely open.

Disposable toothbrushes were piled up randomly in one corner of the closet, beside it were many unopened toothpastes and a small stack of snow-white towels.Looking up, there are boxes of neatly arranged small square boxes still wrapped in unopened "new clothes", all kinds and colorful.

Lin Wen took down one of the boxes

♀♀

.......

With a hot face, Lin Wen quickly stuffed the small box in his hand back into the closet, and closed the door with a "bang".

She took her clothes and walked out of Song Yin's house as if fleeing. When the heavy electronic door closed with a dull sound, Lin Wen walked down the stairs in three steps at a time.

Song Yin is an adult, so it is not surprising that he has some "supplies" at home.

The stairs, which usually take only a few steps, look extremely long today. Every time the footsteps sounded, the echoes sounded like an invisible urging, holding her heart, telling her to go faster, faster .

This feeling

very bad.

……

Song Yin swiped his card to enter the company.

As soon as she stepped into the office door, she felt the oppressive and delicate atmosphere in the office.

"What's the matter?" Song Yin put down his bag, didn't sit down, but went to the water dispenser and poured himself a glass of water, and asked while drinking.

"Song Yin, I know there are some things...it's your freedom, but can you restrain yourself, after all, it's related to the company's image."

The boss turned the screen of the laptop over, and there was an enlarged photo on it, in which two people were embracing/kissing under the streetlight.Everything in the picture turned into two women in the car again, the windows of the car were rolled down halfway, and the woman who was driving turned her head slightly, with an ambiguous angle, which made people think about it.

"These photos were posted on our company's forum/forum in the early hours of this morning. As soon as I got the news, I immediately asked them to delete/post it, but I don't know how many people saw it and whether it was saved. I/ P is fake, there must be someone manipulating it behind the scenes."

"So?" Song Yin turned the disposable paper cup in his hand.

"Song Yin! Do you know that what you do represents the image of our company? Do you want the whole world to know that our company's executive/manager is a homosexual/XING/love who changes dates/PAO with different women every day? ?”

"Who said I had a date? Did you see it? Is there any evidence? Video, recording? Is there?" Song Yin threw the paper cup into the trash can, raised his eyebrows, and said nonchalantly, "It was just posted on the company forum, explaining The opponent doesn't want to make matters worse. He just wants to give us, no, I'm just a blow."

"What a big deal." Song Yin took out the e-cigarette from his pocket, put it on his lips and sucked it, "jumping up and down."

The man was so angry that his chest heaved violently. He looked at Song Yin in front of him, but there was nothing he could do about her.

What he was afraid of was not Song Yin, but the backer behind Song Yin.

Men don't understand, what is there about this woman who is easygoing and has a heart like a snake is worthy of that woman's liking.

Sure enough, he doesn't understand the perverted world.

"I see." The man clenched his fists, "I will tell the boss truthfully, if this matter is not handled properly, I don't believe she can still protect you!"

Song Yin's hand holding the cigarette paused, and the sound of his breathing became heavy. After a few seconds, he said, "Whatever you want."

"By the way." The man walked halfway, looked at the woman standing in the office and said, "Are you dating that small employee?"

"Does it have something to do with you?" Song Yin brushed his hair.

"Then you'd better never let her find out your true face." The man snorted disgustedly, "If she finds out, she will probably be so disgusted that she wants to vomit!"

The man walked for a long time before Song Yin slumped down while supporting the chair.

She held her head in bouts of dull pain, covered her face in pain, and trembled slightly all over.

It took an unknown amount of time before Song Yin let go of his hand, his whole face was as pale as white paper, covered with glistening sweat.She wanted to stand up, but the moment she stood up, she fell back to her seat due to dizziness.

Song Yin patted his forehead vigorously with his hand, but he couldn't pat the dizzy nausea out of his body, instead it became worse.

In the end, she could only pant heavily like a fish out of water, tears and sweat mixed together, slipped down her cheeks, and stained the front of her clothes.

"Living is so tiring."

Song Yin's head was tilted back, his jade-like eyes were gray and full of despair.

She still remembers when she met that woman for the first time, she said that she liked her eyes the most, they were so pure black without any impurities.Bottomless sadness and despair are brewing inside, like a gray rain that will never stop, wetting everyone who looks at it seriously, and dragging them into the abyss of despair.