C11 Work

Fan Shuang thought that she had settled her troubles and went back to sleep very quickly. Who knew that she would stand by the bed and look at him without moving, causing him to feel uncomfortable. He asked, "Is there anything else?"

Seeing that she had lost her train of thought, she was jolted awake. Her whole body shivered as she replied in a flustered manner, "No …. "I'm fine …"

"Are you alright? What other difficulties do you have? I can't stand here and do my own thing. "

"You have my number?" She didn't know if it was because she was too anxious to find a topic to talk about, or because she was afraid that Fan Shuang would be careless, but she suddenly blurted out these words.

Fan Shuang looked at her strangely. She couldn't remember her number, so she flipped through the phone's contact details. Then she showed the phone to her and asked, "This is your number?"

Fan Shuang didn't care about it at all, as she was worried about her movie, so she gave it to her for confirmation. After a while, she passed her phone back to her and said, "Your phone will have my number from now on. I'm Mu Hua's sister, envy you, China's Hua Hua, and my sister." She emphasized time and again that Fan Shuang was staring intently at her anime. Her left hand subconsciously accepted the phone and placed it on the table without even looking at it. She nodded indifferently and replied, "Yes!"

Sister felt that Fan Shuang was very boring, and thought to herself: This person is a cold stone, a block of unmoved wood. However, Fan Xian did as he was told and did not care.

Sister Yi saw that he was looking at the anime seriously, at times laughing and at times sighing, at times completely immersed in himself and having no time to greet her, so she finally decided to go back to her room to sleep. Before she left, she couldn't help but to take care of him, "You should rest earlier, less staying up late, which is not good for your health.

Fan Shuang replied indifferently, "Oh, aren't you going to work tomorrow?" Go to bed early. If you're worried that I'm a pervert, close the door. I don't want my life to be ruined by you. "

This strange uncle's words were cold and merciless, but he had a lot of face, which was why he said all those words to warn her. Actually, this was his concern, people were originally different people; some were shy, some were straightforward, some were reserved, some were reserved, and some were humble. Fan Shuang was straightforward, and he never beat around the bush when he spoke, so he naturally didn't think too much or say anything, but he was already comforting to sister.

Fan Shuang did not know how long her sister had been staring at her, but when she left, she really did not notice. In her heart, she really treated herself as a pervert, a cohabiting friend living in the same room, and her heart was tightly shut, making it hard for anyone to see her.

It seemed like he had listened to his sister's advice, or perhaps it was because of her influence, allowing him to not fall into depravity and become dispirited. After all, living together was something he could not accept for a while, so he picked up his usual habits and began to take good care of himself.

Fan Shuang got up especially early the next day, once he got up, he remembered that the computer and router were not relevant. As a good young man who saved his life, sometimes when he was lecturing others, he would often not be able to face his own little problems. Fan Shuang found it funny and let the computer, which had been running for more than 100 hours, take a good rest, wash his face and wash his face, then cook properly.

The originally sleepless Fan Shuang actually woke up very early. To him, he wanted to finish the day's work in an hour, to complete the month's work in a day, and to complete the year's work in a month. The only thing left was to have a good rest, to have a good time, and to relax himself. It always seemed that time passed too quickly and he was too busy. Unknowingly, he was already close to 28, but unknowingly, he felt old.

When you came back to your senses, you would exclaim over where the time had really gone, but it was a pity that it still passed by mercilessly. In order to make his life meaningful, Fan Shuang began to reconstruct his life, planning it for himself.

Looking at the sky, it was slightly bright. Looking at the time, it was 5 in the morning, but the night was short and the month was about to end. He took his keys, ran around, exercised his body, and bought some things he liked.

Fan Shuang knew that it was not too early to get up at five o'clock. Compared to the diligent and diligent vegetable farmers and the people running around for their lives, she was already considered late. Compared to her previous decadent, eroded, and decadent life, she was like the clouds and mud. His heart couldn't help but wake up and laugh at himself. If he truly understood the meaning of life, then perhaps he shouldn't waste his time, but should live brilliantly.

During his first day of adaptation, he thought that every organ or indicator in his body would be able to meet the country's regulations. Only then did he realize that he was really poor at exercise, even his grandpas and grandpas were stronger than him. He couldn't help but find it funny. In order to save some energy to go back, Fan Shuang just managed to run a distance of less than 3km. Afterwards, he took a walk around the market and bought some favorite dishes, along with some steamed buns, fried dough sticks, and soy milk for breakfast. When he went back to check his watch, it was already 6: 30.

When he returned to his rented house, there was no sign of him at all. He thought that his sister must have left early to go to work, put her breakfast on the table in the living room, and then went to the kitchen to put down the dishes. He had originally planned to work by the computer while eating breakfast.

It wasn't until 7: 30 that a flustered sound rang out from the next room. Fan Shuang finally couldn't take it anymore and went out to the living room to see what was going on. She saw her sister rush into the bathroom with her hair in disarray, brushing her teeth, combing her hair, going to the bathroom, and wiping her face … In any case, the crackling sounds were so chaotic that Fan Shuang was confused. He was both scared and jittery, but also felt that she was flustered and flustered.

When she was done, dressed, and came out with a small beige bag, she looked at her watch on her left wrist, which was pointing at 7: 45, and wondered: Didn't you go to bed early last night? Why did he wake up so late? Young people nowadays life was really irregular. If he slept until he naturally woke up, it would be strange if he didn't have to delay working. When he thought of others, he couldn't help but mock himself and shake his head helplessly.

Her little sister was preparing to leave. Even Fan Shuang, who was standing outside his room, did not notice her. Just as she was about to leave, Fan Shuang called out, "There's breakfast on the table. No matter how anxious you are, you still have to eat and go to work?"

Sister Yi stopped and turned around. It was Fan Shuang, dressed casually, leaning against the door frame and looking at her. She shook her head and said, "I'm afraid it's too late. You can't be late for work on your first day." Otherwise, it would leave a bad impression on the boss. "

Fan Shuang asked, "When are you officially working?"

"At 8: 10 PM, security check, the 8: 20 am machine is in operation, it's official work at 8: 30 AM!"

Was it really necessary to be so detailed, so rigid, so clear? Fan Shuang answered indifferently, "It will take at most ten minutes to get to your workplace. Can't you take it and eat while you're walking?" Remember to wake up early tomorrow morning, so there's no need to be so flustered. "

The younger sister looked at the soy milk, youtiao, and Soup Dumplings on the table and asked in surprise, "This … Yes... Uncle bought it? What time did you buy it? Did the sun rise from the west today? Not at 7: 45 in the afternoon, right? "

Fan Shuang smiled bitterly. The impression she had of herself in her heart was that of a lazy and unambitious fallen uncle. She replied, "If you're not full, then where did your strength come from? Even if you value it highly, you would not be able to leave a good impression when you work."

The little sister thought for a moment and said, "Uncle's words are very reasonable. Okay, I'll take it to eat on the road, thank you uncle!"

She rushed over to the table and grabbed the soy milk and some other stuff. Then she opened the door with one hand. She was in a hurry and looked a bit embarrassed. Fan Shuang shouted again, "Have you brought the key?"

There was no reply. She had probably gone downstairs long ago, leaving Fan Shuang alone in the house. She could not help but sigh.