contract relationship

The old house is a bit old, and it was just included in the demolition plan a few years ago, and we are discussing the compensation model with the old residents, arguing with each other.

Before coming here, Fan Shuojing inquired and got a rough list of demolition and resettlement objects from a related household, but she didn't find any of them related to An Tong.

According to An Tong's growth experience, her only contact with this area should be the food stalls in the alleys.

Fan Shuojing stayed in the dilapidated street for a while.

It was already dark, and there was not even a lamp on this road, only a bleak moon hanging above the head.

Through the headlights, I can see the migrant workers rushing home outside, wrapped in cotton clothes and riding a small electric donkey, and there are also some walking, young girls in their twenties walking together.

Fan Shuojing suddenly came back to her senses and realized that she was thinking wrong.

There is one group of people registered in this place, but another group of people actually live here—tenants.

Most of the old residents have moved out to improve their living environment and quality. Among the immigrants, there are those who are at the bottom, so they rent here. After all, the rent is cheap.

That's totally hit and miss.

There are at least six or seven buildings in this place, and a hundred or so families.It's a shared lease. There can be several people in one house, and there are hundreds of people.

Simply staying here is too unrealistic.

The point is, Fan Shuojing didn't know who she was going to squat at all.

Fan Shuojing sighed, thinking that An Tong would really find something for her to do.

And refused to tell the truth.

She has already hinted at her, and she didn't answer the question as if she hadn't heard it.

I don't know what I'm trying to hide.

When the number of people coming and going at the door gradually decreased, and those middle-aged and elderly people who were walking and exercising also came back, Fan Shuojing drove home.

Went there again after that, still no clue.

It is not necessary to find something.Fan Shuojing went to the old house to be in a daze, because An Tong was not there, and she was bored.

I used to live alone, go to work, work, and then get off work, work overtime, until the next department can't support it, I go home and sleep alone.Never had a problem with it.

I can't get used to it now.

It's only been two days since we've been apart, and we still talk on the phone with An Tong, and chat on WeChat at work.But it feels like the time has been stretched, as if it has been a long time.

Fan Shuojing really misses An Tong, wants to see her, stay face to face, even if she doesn't do anything, doesn't need to talk, doesn't need to talk about anything.

The mobile phone is cold, it is a dead thing, and the words spoken through the mobile phone are distorted and tasteless.

Very boring.Work is also boring, not as fun as An Tong.

But she was the one who spoke harshly to Fan Yue, saying that she would never go to Fan Yue's side again, and would never go to see Fan Yue again.

He dug a hole by himself and sprained his own foot.

Fan Shuojing was very upset.

On the third day, Fan Shuojing asked Mo Zhouli to buy an online celebrity milk tea. For this reason, he specially gave Mo Zhouli half a day off and asked him to queue up.

Mo Zhouli asked timidly: "Are you going to fire me? Otherwise, why do you give me a vacation when I'm so busy now? You don't drink milk tea."

Fan Shuojing: "If I tell you to buy it, go buy it. Why are there so many nonsense?"

Mo Zhouli looked at Fan Shuojing, and carefully reminded: "Mr. Fan, there is actually something called running errands... Spending dozens of dollars is much more cost-effective than asking me to arrange it!"

Fan Shuojing was stunned for a moment, but immediately realized that she had completely lost her old face.

I want to be enchanted, and I don't know where my brain is used, and even common sense is ignored.

It turned out that they were called to run errands, and Fan Shuojing invited the core department to drink milk tea by the way, which surprised Mo Zhouli again.

After all, the only relationship between Mr. Fan and milk tea is payment.For example, when the secretary's office wanted to buy afternoon tea for everyone, it was Mo Zhouli and the others who made the arrangements. Afterwards, Fan Shuojing found out and asked them to bring a note to reimburse them.

I bought it on my own initiative, and I bought milk tea, which is too rare.

What surprised Mo Zhouli even more was that Fan Shuojing left early.

When the milk tea was delivered, there were still a few hours before get off work.Fan Shuojing briefly explained to Mo Zhouli, took some cups of milk tea and left.

I don't need a driver, I drive my own car.

Mo Zhouli: "I seem to understand..."

So, I hope that all the bosses in the world can fall in love, and I wish them or they will fall into a fanatical love brain, abandon work, and run to love wholeheartedly.

It will be very fun to be a subordinate.

An Tong is also very happy.

Fan Yue's place is a real "birds don't shit", it is so desolate that even takeaways are not delivered here.There is only one adult product store within the delivery range of the supermarket, and it is impossible to buy a bag of potato chips.

An Tong was also distressed about money, and was reluctant to spend dozens of dollars on errands, so he endured it all the time.

When the limit was approaching, Fan Shuojing descended from the sky with milk tea, like a heavenly soldier.

An Tong was so moved that she was about to cry, and instead of drinking milk tea, she pecked Fan Shuojing's face first.

In front of Fan Yue, Fan Shuojing felt uncomfortable, peeled off An Tong, and deliberately changed the subject: "Did you have a good class?"

An Tong nodded hurriedly with a milk tea straw in his mouth.

Leaving the rest of the milk tea for the tutor and the nurse, Fan Shuojing took An Tong out, and the two of them sat in the car talking - they really ignored Fan Yue from the beginning to the end.

Even though they were in the same living room, the two of them didn't even look at each other, they couldn't see each other at all.

An Tong talked about his life in the past few days, complaining that Fan Yue had no snacks at home, and said that the meals cooked by the nurses were too bland, and even the tutors didn't want to eat them.

"The nurses who came a few days ago are gone! Fan Yue doesn't want it."

Fan Shuojing nodded: "I know, the agent told me."

An Tong whispered: "And now that guy—Brother Chen—is very angry! He's working very hard, and he has to do a lot of things by himself. He thought that someone would help share the burden. In the end, he still does the work by himself. I'm just happy."

Fan Shuojing's expression was slightly chilled, and she asked, "Is there anything else to say?"

An Tong: "It's nothing, I just complained a few times, saying that Fan Yue is too difficult to serve, he is very tired every day, and he is worried."

Seeing that Fan Shuojing was silent for a moment, An Tong asked, "Are you worried?"

Fan Shuojing returned to her senses, shaking her head without admitting it.

An Tong didn't expose it, and stopped talking about this topic. Anyway, Fan Shuojing had considerations, and she must be more thoughtful and able to arrange things better than she thought.

The two chatted for a while, and An Tong asked Fan Shuojing if he was eating well and how he was sleeping, like a little housekeeper, babbling a lot.

After drinking the milk tea, Fan Shuojing urged An Tong to go back to class.

An Tong was reluctant: "Stay a little longer, it's still early. Do you want to go back to the company?"

That was the plan.

But when An Tong asked, Fan Shuojing hesitated, feeling that saying "yes" would be too disappointing.

In fact, I don't want to go back at all.The work is never done, but the people you want to see can only see for a while.

An Tong was in high spirits: "Then don't you have other things to do? Let's go to class with me, and I just took the teacher back to the city after class."

Fan Shuojing didn't have to think about the perfect reason, so she took advantage of the situation and stayed.

All the things that I had told Fan Yue in a fit of anger before were thrown away, and I didn't think of them at all.

Fan Shuojing stayed in Fan Yue's living room for half an afternoon. When An Tong was in class, she idly surfed the Internet, read newspapers, and ate Fan Yue's fruits by the way.

It's no different from being at Fan Shuojing's house. For the two of them, it's just a different location.

But Fan Yue had a different feeling.

After Fan Shuojing came, Fan Yue went directly back to the study upstairs, closed the door and did not come out again.

Both siblings were sulking.However, Fan Shuojing was accompanied by An Tong, no matter how unhappy she was, she soon forgot about it, and Fan Yue was left alone facing the wall, pent up in his heart, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

Fan Yue didn't even eat dinner.

Because Fan Shuojing had to wait for the teacher to finish class, she made a table of dishes with An Tong and the others downstairs, and they ate together.

An Tong came up to call Fan Yue, but Fan Yue ignored him and couldn't help touching his nose.

To be honest, Fan Yue has a degenerate naivety about him.Probably because he has been closed for too long and has no contact with others, he will inadvertently show a reaction that only a child would have.

Straightforward, yet awkward.

When An Tong came, Fan Yue didn't like her very much.

After getting along for a few days, Fan Yue's dislike has turned into a kind of condescending contempt, he despises An Tong, and always wants to crush An Tong in terms of IQ.

This necessitated contact and communication, and An Tong and Fan Yue got along in a very unharmonious way.

Fan Yue scolded An Tong for being stupid, and An Tong would say that Fan Yue's brain is useless and useless.

In short, not the initial repulsion and rejection.

Fan Yue occasionally went downstairs to listen to An Tong's class, and made a few comments from time to time to attack An Tong's learning ability.

An Tong would also retort that she is not as good as Fan Yue in her studies, but it doesn't mean her brain is not good.In terms of quarreling, Fan Yue really can't win.

As a result, when Fan Shuojing came, Fan Yue stopped arguing with An Tong, and returned to the original state - refusing the door.

And refuse to communicate.

An Tong ground her molars: "Aren't you childish! How old are you?"

No response.

Fan Yue practiced calligraphy by himself, treating An Tong as air.

An Tong ignored him, went downstairs to have dinner with Fan Shuojing, and went out for a walk with Fan Shuojing.

The community was empty, a bit desolate, the street lights were on, but there were no people there.Walking along the path to the small pavilion in the middle of the lawn, the surrounding is very quiet, only the footsteps of two people falling on the bluestone bricks.

High heels and espadrilles.

The sound is different.

There is a rattan basket on the stone bench of the gazebo. I don’t know who left it here. There are balls of yarn, sweater needles, and a half-knit scarf.

Curious, An Tong leaned over and poked around, staring at the research.

Fan Shuojing came from behind, pulled An Tong up, and turned around with An Tong's shoulders.

Two people face to face.The distance is very close, the breathing is entangled, and the white mist collides lightly.

An Tong's attention was still on the ball of wool, and he asked casually, "What's wrong?"

Fan Shuojing didn't respond, just stared at An Tong for a while, then suddenly leaned over and kissed her.

Throughout the night, An Tong was dizzy, his cheeks were hot, and he would laugh unconsciously.

Unable to concentrate on homework, An Tong held back for half an hour, and simply closed the exercise booklet and went upstairs to look for Fan Yue.

Fan Yue was having a massage when he was suddenly barged in by An Tong, looking for things to cover his body in a panic.

An Tong didn't mind either, and even helped Fan Yue flatten the blanket and wrap Fan Yue's legs.Like coaxing a baby, An Tong patted Fan Yue's leg.

Fan Yue was furious: "Don't touch me! Get out!"

"I do not."

An Tong moved a stool and sat down beside Fan Yue's bed: "Let's talk, I really want to talk now!"

Fan Yue couldn't move, so he could only lie flat and look up at An Tong: "I don't want to hear it."

An Tong didn't care, he just wanted to talk.

"Fan Shuojing just said that she misses me! She said it herself, and I didn't ask, she said it herself. I'm so happy, it makes me happier than kissing me."

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The author has something to say: Let's start a group in the next book!

Thanks to Buhuahua, Yushisan, and MZ-T for the landmines, a big kiss.