always quiet

"Don't call me Miss." Si Cao still seemed not used to this kind of address.She walked over, leaned on the railing, and said in an ambiguous tone, "Send text messages to your boyfriend?"

Zheng Anzhi froze, then smiled slightly, "No, it's just a work problem."

"It seems that Shuiyan is really busy, will it be very hard?" Jin Sicao asked, holding her chin.

"In my case, it's purely sending documents and other things. It's not tiring. The boss has a harder time." She thought for a while, and then said, "It's usually like this. President Gu shouldn't be easy."

"Oh, let him forget it, just stay in the office all day." Jin Sicao paused slightly and fell silent.

"But it's a lot of pressure." Zheng Anzhi tilted his head, "Small assistants like us just need to do their own things in a peaceful manner, and the superiors are different. They have to consider the company's development and employees' wages. .Like our boss, he often struggles until he falls asleep.”

Si Cao couldn't help laughing out loud: "Senior Zhihou loves to sleep very much!"

"And I can sleep anywhere!" Zheng Anzhi also laughed out loud, whether it was on the desk, in the corridor of the hospital, or in the courtyard of the farm, he seemed to be able to fall asleep just by tilting his head.She turned her head to look at the traffic under the overpass again, and said casually: "Because I fell asleep, there will be no sadness or pressure."

"Senior Zhihou..." Si Cao was stunned for a moment, then stopped speaking and sighed.I don't know if grandpa has been discharged from the hospital, and I haven't visited him in the past few days.

Zheng Anzhi looked at the flashing lights under the bridge, and his thoughts unknowingly flew back to that desperate day not long ago.

That day she dragged her suitcase and wandered aimlessly on the overpass, and the shadow swayed under her feet, dragging her embarrassed figure. It was early in the morning, before dawn, she buttoned the wrong buttons, her face was unwashed, and she smiled. Annoyed trying to straighten out her long, unruly curly hair.

Never been that down.

I don't know how long she walked, it seemed endless, before she stopped, threw the suitcase aside, and leaned on the railing, giving most of her body's weight to it for support. She was hungry and sleepy, and her head hurt. My stomach is empty and my legs are sore.

She smiled for a while, as if she wanted to sort out her restless mood, she distinguished those intertwined strands of hair one by one, with her head down, delicate and patient.

Zheng Anzhi believed that she had been very unlucky in those years, even the supermarket lottery with a 95% winning rate would always be a blank lottery ticket.

Fortunately, her mentality is good enough, as long as she has magazines, food and quality sleep, she can be satisfied; no matter how some people try to punish her, she just has an attitude that has nothing to do with her.Just like a rubber band, it can be pinched and flattened by others, but it just keeps pulling.

When the sound of thumping footsteps sounded in her ears, she jumped in fright and wanted to turn around to look, but her feet slipped and she fell heavily towards the railing again.

Fortunately, the man wrapped one arm around her waist, preventing her downward trend.

In those few days, Gu Junbiao and the others had just boarded a plane to go to New Caledonia for vacation. He was busy in Shuiyan until very late every day, and fell asleep that day. Unknowingly, he stayed up until the early morning, and the driver left early. Then he walked back on foot.In this uninhabited city, the loneliness seems to be the end of the world, but he enjoys this kind of tranquility very much.

Then he saw the unlucky Zheng Anzhi, and he helped her with enthusiasm.

Zheng Anzhi just stood firm, he let go of his hand, and said calmly: "Even if you can't think about it, you shouldn't choose this place - it will be ugly if you fall."

She froze for a moment before realizing what he meant, and said with a little amused smile, "Thank you, but I'm not overthinking it."

Although her slovenly appearance is probably as good as life without love, it is not enough to seek death.

What is speechless is that when she wanted to commit suicide, people reminded her of the danger; when she accidentally made a dangerous move, people thought she wanted to commit suicide.Is this a bit upside down?

"Are you okay?" He understood and asked casually.

"Hmm." Zheng Anzhi recognized him in surprise when he looked at him again, "You are F4 Yin Zhihou?"

Yin Zhihou frowned inadvertently. There were job fairs held in the past two days, and many people with rich work experience applied for assistants. However, the men were too careless and the women were too noisy. They couldn't find a suitable one for two consecutive days, but they listened. There are quite a few exclamations of this kind, but the tone is stronger and sharper.

"Ahem." She realized that she had lost her composure, coughed twice in a disguise, and changed the subject, "I'm sorry for misunderstood you, maybe I was too embarrassed. Thank you anyway."

He glanced at the suitcase next to him, then looked at her, a bit like the unemployed wandering around recently, and asked, "Unemployed?"

"Well, almost." She was not only unemployed but also homeless.I have been to the previous house, which has been demolished; the art school that was once full of people has also been turned into ruins; I walked around the entrance of the orphanage built with donations from her parents, but finally did not have the courage to enter.

"It's better not to hang out at this time in the future."

"Yeah." She also wanted to find a place to live first, but the money in her pocket probably wouldn't be able to cover the accommodation fee for a week without food or drink.

She let out a long breath, nodded slightly to him, then pulled up the suitcase and prepared to leave.

Although he looked embarrassed, he still dealt with it calmly, and he spoke less and was not so noisy. Suddenly, a thought arose in Yin Zhihou's mind, maybe she could be the right candidate, so he said, "Are you interested in being an assistant? "

"Ah?" For a moment she couldn't accept the pie that suddenly fell from the sky, and she froze there.

"what's your name?"

"Zheng Anzhi."

"If it's convenient, can you come to Shuiyan for an interview tomorrow?" He walked over and handed her a business card.

How could it be inconvenient, she was already too free.

Holding the card, her hands that were red with cold were already stiff, but at this moment they trembled slightly.It took me a while to say "thank you" in a low voice.

The bronzing letters in the lower corner of the business card have now become a part of her name—Shuiyan Cultural Center.Her long curly hair was also cut off, and only the tips of her slightly curled hair could still be seen to have been scalded.

But now she is not holding that card, but a second-hand mobile phone that has been scratched.

Zheng Anzhi came to his senses, opened his inbox silently, and deleted the spam message that said "sent successfully".The message is sent successfully, the content is a long recipe, and the recipient is "boss".

She froze for a moment, then suddenly raised the corners of her mouth, and murmured, "Meeting the boss is probably the luckiest thing I've ever done."

"What?" Jinsicao was a little dazed.

"Even if I do the same thing every day - copying documents, sorting out materials, and scurrying between offices, it's a very happy thing. If I didn't meet my boss, I probably wouldn't be able to do these things."

I want to work hard to live for myself, but spend more time being someone else.Only the present time is all your own.

"I have always been very unlucky. I was always praised for my talent in dancing, but unfortunately my leg was broken; my father and mother loved me, but unfortunately I went abroad; my family was rich, but unfortunately I donated them all." She was still smiling, as if talking to herself Talking, "Maybe this time I used up all the luck in my life."

Jin Sicao was stunned for a moment, and suddenly she vaguely understood what came over.

"You like senior Zhihou?"

The wind messed up his hair, and Zheng Anzhi froze for a moment, only to realize that there was another person beside him.Soon, she let out a long sigh of relief, pushed the hair covering her cheeks back to the original place, and replied firmly, "Of course."

Jin Sicao didn't know what to say.

"Although the boss sometimes seems very cold, he has always been very kind to the employees. There is no one in the company who doesn't like him."

That's not what I asked.Jin Sicao's eyes were tearful, could it be that she was thinking too crookedly?

"Well, I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first. It's late, you should go home soon." Zheng Anzhi left the railing, moved the strap of the messenger bag up, said goodbye, and turned to leave.

Jin Sicao sighed, and walked slowly in the opposite direction to her.

The cool wind of this night has blown away some people's thoughts.

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There are many things in the world that you will never expect. For example, Zheng Anzhi, whose heart was pounding by the conversation just now, did not expect this kind of thing to happen

When she got home, she started to prepare dinner, and she had to deal with Yin Zhihou's consultation calls from time to time, such as the ingredients need to be marinated for a few minutes, and how many grams of starch should be added.In the end, I simply hold the mobile phone in my left hand and chop vegetables with my right hand.

However, even so, God still didn't let her calm down, and there was a sound of unlocking the door.

The light in the living room was not turned on. Zheng Anzhi, holding a cell phone in his left hand and a kitchen knife in his right, walked over cautiously, hid behind the door, and waited and watched.The left hand has started to move slowly, calling the police.

The door opened, and two vague figures walked in. Just as they were about to close the door, Zheng Anzhi's cell phone vibrated.

One of the people with slightly longer hair was startled when she saw the kitchen knife in her hand gleaming with a cold light.Zheng Anzhi was even more frightened. He pointed the kitchen knife at the man tremblingly, and said in his mouth, "Don't come here! Otherwise, I'll chop it up!"

The man was not a vegetarian, so he grabbed her hand and twisted it for a while. She threw away the knife in pain, and suffered a shoulder fall before it was too late. Suddenly, the sky was dark and the pain was so great that she forgot how to shout.

"Scary! The thief dares to threaten Miss Ben with a knife. I, Xia Zaijing, am not a vegetarian!" said the man triumphantly, with his hips on his hips.

Zheng Anzhi was stunned.

Song Yubin, who came next to him, turned on the light, looked at the person lying on the ground, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

The other two looked at each other.

The phone didn't seem to be broken, and it was still vibrating conscientiously. Zheng Anzhi calmly held it to his ear and pressed the answer button.

"By the way, I seem to have forgotten to tell you"

"Ha Jae-kyung and Song Yu-bin also have keys?" she interrupted.

"Ahem Yubin said that she has no place to live in Jae Kyung, so she came to ask me for help." Yoon Ji Hoo on the other side coughed unnaturally twice.

"Boss!!" Zheng Anzhi was furious.

"Well, multiple roommates should be good too. If it's okay, I'll hang up first."

"" The phone was hung up without a reasonable explanation, and she was speechless.Lying on the ground, one face was staring straight at the ceiling, but another face suddenly appeared above and blocked her view.

He threw him to the ground without saying a word, Miss Xia also felt a little sorry, she bent down and asked cautiously: "Are you okay?"

"Probably." She smiled wryly, "Miss Jing's kung fu practice is pretty good."

Seeing that she was about to stand up, Zai Jing quickly helped her, apologizing non-stop, almost wanting to drag her and run to the hospital.

"No need, I'm fine." Zheng Anzhi said hastily.

After looking it over carefully, and sure enough there were no major problems such as fractures or strains, Xia Zaijing was relieved, and turned around to glare at Song Yubin: "Hey, this is the house you're looking for? Isn't it already occupied?!"

"I don't know how I asked Zhihou for help just now. I remember he has an empty apartment." Song Yubin also looked blank.

"Ah! Isn't your family engaged in construction? You need to ask others for help to find a house!?"

"This..." Song Yubin's face was a little sweaty, he suddenly looked at Zheng Anzhi, and thought of another key question

"By the way, isn't this house owned by Zhihou? Zheng An knows why you are here?"