my neighbour

The next day, Lin Wen woke up early.

In fact, it's not so much that I got up early, it's better to say that I didn't sleep all night.She was lying on the bed thinking about the absurd things that happened with Song Yin, and the grievance that she was about to be fired. She was upset and depressed, and she cried a pillow of tears thinking about it.

She hastily put on makeup, and went out with two dark circles under her eyes that couldn't be covered no matter what.

When I punched in the company, there were already more and more people bustling.Lin Wen put the bag on his desk, resting his chin in a daze.

Regarding resignation... how should I say it...

Could it be that she has already been fired?

Will Song Yin's money be given to her...

Just as he was thinking, someone knocked lightly on the table twice: "Come here."

Song Yin was wearing a gray suit, the top two buttons of his white shirt were undone, and his long hair was coiled meticulously.

Lin Wen swallowed, and followed Song Yin into her office.

After entering the door, Lin Wen stood in front of the door, and Song Yin was sitting on the office desk with a glass of unknown water, with his long legs propped on the ground, looking at her through the white mist.

"What do you want to do with me? Kill or cut me up." Lin Wen resented.

Song Yin put down the water glass, walked around to sit behind the desk and sat down: "There is a gap in the report you reviewed yesterday, do you know?"

Lin Wen's eyes widened, and his heart was full of turmoil.

It is no small matter to review the wrong amount. She understands the pros and cons, and she is frightened and angry:

Hello Song Yin!What do I have to worry about with you? ?

Song Yin looked at Lin Wen's bluish-white face for a while, secretly hooked the corners of his mouth, pulled out a folder from the table, and pushed it towards Lin Wen: "Look for yourself."

Lin Wen stepped forward to pick up the folder, opened it, but found that there were no documents inside, only a kraft paper envelope.

Lin Wen raised his head suspiciously, and Song Yin nodded.

Lin Wen took out the kraft envelope and opened it, revealing a white check inside:

It starts with a 5, followed by four zeros.

???

Lin Wen held the [-] check, frowned and raised his head.Song Yin didn't know when he walked up to her, and looked down at her: "Don't be angry, okay?"

Lin Wen: "...huh?"

Song Yin rubbed his forehead, and said softly, "I was wrong last night. I apologize to you. I'm sorry... If you don't have enough money, I can add some more to you."

Lin Wen was stunned, and was at a loss for a while holding the check.

Song Yin bent down slightly, touched Lin Wen's dark circles with some distress, and said in an apologetic voice: "I... drank some wine last night. If I drink too much, I tend to get drunk... Sorry, Lin Wen, I'm sorry."

Lin Wen looked at Song Yin's peach blossom eyes, and found that there was a small tear mole under Song Yin's right eye, accompanied by her affectionate eyes, which was very attractive.

"You like to pick off other people's clothes when you're drunk, do you want to fuck other people?" Lin Wen raised his eyebrows.

Song Yin: ...

"Well, I like women."

Song Yin blushed a little, pursed her thin lips, and lowered her eyes slightly.

Lin Wen didn't know what to do.

She felt like a toy played by Song Yin in the palm of her hand, being played around by her, and what was even more frightening was that she was still looking forward to it.

The 5 yuan check in his hand felt a little hot from being held.

I... just like her money!She doesn't want to be a big fool if she doesn't take money if she has money!

Lin Wen: "Well... I don't blame you..."

Song Yin actually reached out and pulled Lin Wen into his arms, and the faint scent of perfume soon enveloped Lin Wen: "Thank you."

Song Yin let go of Lin Wen after finishing speaking, and said with a smile, "Let's go home together after get off work."

It's not an interrogative sentence, it's an affirmative sentence.

Lin Wen was actually looking forward to getting off work all day long.

It was finally time to get off work. She looked at the door of Song Yin's office several times, and when she looked at the door for the eighth time, Song Yin finally walked out.

"Awaited."

Song Yin smiled and waved to Lin Wen, Lin Wen stood up and trotted towards her.

This time Song Yin didn't go first, but slowed down and walked side by side with Lin Wen.

Sitting in Song Yin's car, the colorful street lights outside the car window have already been lit, and with the speed of the car flying in a line, Cai Yajian's "Red High Heels" is playing on the car radio at this time.

Lin Wen was slightly drunk in the perfume-scented air, and this sensational song made the two people in the car a little lazy for a while.

Lin Wen suddenly fell in love with this blurred feeling.

There is no end, only constant walking.You don't need to think about other things, just let your body and mind completely empty.

Song Yin's face looked extraordinarily sexy under the strange lighting. She was driving, and suddenly said: "Lin Wen, do you believe in fate?"

Lin Wen turned his head lazily: "I don't know either."

Song Yin raised the corners of his mouth, looking at her with a pair of peach blossom eyes filled with disconcerting tenderness: "I believe it."

The singing at this time just sang this sentence: "You are as comfortable as I am in the quilt, like the perfume on the wrist, like the red high-heeled shoes that I can't put it down."

Lin Wen suddenly remembered that Song Yin was wearing a pair of red high heels that morning.

Is this fate?