Chapter 18 is really embarrassing us women
Although I didn't do anything rash, now that Jiang Wen Tao and Song Xiao Wan were getting married, I caused so much trouble. It affected Jiang Wen Tao reputation and his relationship with Song Xiao Wan. No matter what, it was my fault. 1
But I suddenly found it funny. I did so much, but what did I get? What he got was Luyang misunderstanding and torturing me?
Fortunately, he helped Luyang solve the problem, but he accidentally harmed Jiang Wen Tao, so I felt guilty about Jiang Wen Tao.
Therefore, Song Xiao Wan scolded me like this, I didn't say anything. It was originally my fault, so it did n' t matter for her to scold me. Anyway, to me, what was the worst situation? No, I've already reached this stage. There's nothing worse than my current situation.
Song Xiao Wan saw that I didn't reply after scolding me for a long time. I probably felt that it was boring. It was like a fist hitting cotton, so I just did it. I snorted at me, then picked up my bag and turned around to leave.
"Xiao Wan!" Seeing Song Xiao Wan leave, Jiang Wen Tao shouted.
However, Song Xiao Wan ignored him and left.
Jiang Wen Tao looked at her departing back and then at me." I'm sorry... She was just ……"
I shook my head." I'm fine. Hurry up and chase after her."
Jiang Wen Tao pursed her lips and gave me a deep look before leaving.
I lowered my head and silently tidied up this place. I didn't dare to look at the eyes of the people around me. My colleague walked over and said sarcastically," I really did n' t expect you to be such a person. You've really disgraced our women."
After she finished speaking, the supervisor also came over. He didn't follow her and say those harsh words, but what he said was n' t what I wanted to hear." Tang Qing You, you had such a problem on your first day at work. You even quarreled with the customer and made the customer leave angrily. You must know that the customer is God. You did this because it's not consistent with the purpose of our store. I' m sorry that you were dismissed."
I was squatting on the ground, wiping the coffee on the ground with a rag, but no matter how I did it, I couldn't wipe it clean because my hair was still dripping on the ground. Hearing what they said, I just bit my lip, trying to pretend I could n' t hear it.
His colleague squatted down and grabbed the rag in my hand." Didn't you hear what the supervisor said?" "You're fired, so leave now."
When she stood up, she happened to step on my finger. I retracted my hand in pain and cried out, but she smiled and apologized," Oh, I'm sorry, I was n' t careful. Did I step on you?"
I still didn't say a word. I just grabbed my sore hand and went to the back to take my bag. I put it on my body and left.
As I walked on the street, I was still the target of attention because I was in a sorry state.
I gritted my teeth and tried to resist the urge to cry. I didn't even dare to sit on the bus. I could only walk on foot. I wanted to find a place where there was no one to hide for now. When it was dark, I guess everyone would n' t be able to see my comical appearance.
Finally, I found a place where there was no one. It was a corner of the garden, and there was only a long bench alone. I walked over and sat down with my feet as if they were filled with lead. I looked at the gravel path in front of my feet without any focus.
At this moment, two drops of water fell on the back of my hand. I looked up at the sky. Was it going to rain?
But the sunlight was very good. Only then did I realize that I couldn't hold back my tears and finally could n' t stop them.
"What's there to cry about? Really." As I spoke, I raised my hand to wipe my tears, but for some unknown reason, they could not be wiped clean.
As for the finger that had been stepped on, it hurt when it moved. I wanted to cry when it hurt.
Her hair was sticky and sticky. Forget about touching it, it was disgusting just thinking about it. When it was disgusting, I wanted to cry even more.
I only hoped that the sky would quickly turn dark, so I could go back. However, I forgot that there was another thing in this world called electric light.
Just as my tears were pouring down my face, a white handkerchief appeared in front of me. I was stunned for a moment, then raised my head to look at the owner of the handkerchief. It was very strange, but there was a sense of familiarity.
However, even so, I still didn't dare to accept a stranger's handkerchief. I could only politely say "thank you ".
Seeing that I didn't accept the handkerchief, he was stunned for a moment. After saying "sorry ", he took it back.
"Thank you" and "sorry ". After a few seconds, our eyes met again. This voice was a little familiar, and it seemed to him that he had the same doubts as me.
"You..." He probed.
"You are..." I said as well. This voice was too familiar. Why was it so familiar? Because I had never seen her face before, I remembered her voice very clearly...
"Jiang Lan!"
"Tang Qing You!"
Jiang Lan and I shouted their names in unison.
I couldn't believe that Jiang Lan and I would meet in such a situation.
I didn't expect that Jiang Lan himself would look so good...
"It's really you." Jiang Lan was surprised.
I was also surprised." I didn't expect... I will meet you ……"
Why did Jiang Lan have to see me in such a sorry state? This was the first time he saw me. He would probably never forget my miserable state.
At this moment, Jiang Lan took out his handkerchief again." Here, I can accept it now."
I paused for a moment before reaching out to take the handkerchief he handed over." Thank you ……"
After that, we were silent for a long time. It was probably because he wanted to ask me why I had done this, but he didn't think it was appropriate to ask, so he did n' t say anything. And I, seeing that he didn't say anything, I could n' t tell him how I had done this.
I took the initiative to say," Why are you here?"
"Oh, I've just returned to China. I' m staying nearby now. Come out for a walk."
"Really? I mean, why are you in City S?"
After saying that, we fell silent again. The atmosphere was not good. I thought I could avoid the crowd, but I didn't want to meet Jiang Lan. There was still a big difference between online and offline. The two of us were very chatty, but when we reached reality, we realized that we could n' t speak. However, it was probably because of our first meeting.
I looked at him and smiled at him at a loss. He laughed as well, but he wasn't as reserved as I was." Why did n' t you contact me the other day after you asked me to borrow $50? Did I send you a message?"
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