C27 Online adventure

Sister Hong was startled, then said smilingly: "Who told you I have a child?"

I dare not meet her eyes. "Just, guess."

Sister Hong said, "I have a husband and no children. My husband works somewhere else. "

No wonder, when he went to her house that day, he did not see any children's things or photos. But why didn't they even have a wedding picture in their bedroom now that they were married? He thought for a long time, but didn't dare to ask. Forget it, he would find out in the future.

While chatting with her, he walked her to the company parking lot, got her into her car, waved to her, and returned to the company to start cleaning. Originally, the company had hired three cleaners from the building. Every morning, they would come over and clean this place up, but Wang Jin told them not to come here for now, the salary was the same as usual. And I had to get this place cleaned up. I couldn't come that early in the morning, since there was no bus. She could only do it at night.

It was eleven o'clock in the evening when I checked my watch on the wall. It was eleven o'clock. He habitually touched his pocket and realized that his phone had been pawned. Luckily, there was still a cigarette, so he lit it and went downstairs. He walked alone on the lonely street.

It was almost twelve o'clock and the sky was full of stars. The neon lights brought a touch of gentleness to the city. I walked down the street and enjoyed the comfort. Recalling the gentleness of Sister Hong today, her heart felt warm. The bus passed behind me and stopped on the platform in front of me. As I ran, I rummaged in my pocket for a dollar bill. Ha ha, don't laugh at me. I am in the martial arts world, so I can't help myself. Otherwise, if I can't wait for the next train, then I will walk for a few hours and go home. I want this romance, too, but I'm really tired.

Back at the rented house, he slept too early and couldn't sleep. Early? Early? It was already past 12. For a night owl like me who could only sleep at 3 o'clock, it was indeed early. Thus, I lit up a cigarette and leisurely turned on the computer.

At night, online, idle often go to a video community. Before, there was a woman who liked my pictures of leaves and flowers, so she added me and chatted with me. She didn't even talk to me.

I often travel alone, of course, not the sort of tourist enthusiast who can't think of places that are very far away when it comes to travel. I would like to go, but economic conditions do not allow me to walk around in the countryside, as well as nearby natural beauty, feeling the beautiful scenery, like taking pictures of summer flowers or autumn leaves, with some words like 'yellow leaves, like yellow photos, youth quietly vanishing' posted on the forum.

Then one night, when I was bored, I posted a photo in that forum. A female netizen named 'Fleeting Time' commented: 'Photos are still okay, but the aperture isn't right and some of the lights and shadows aren't handled well.'

She did have a point, so she left a message, added her Q, and chatted with her often. After a few months of talking, she began to tell me about her condition, saying that she was an employee of the company and was an amateur photographer. She asked me what I did, and I said, 'The lowest level of workers in the city-.'

Occasionally, they would also chat for a while.

They had been chatting for almost three months now, so she was quite happy. Although she was still faintly discernible, saying that she didn't want to say it out loud, she just didn't want to say it out loud. I asked her why she called it 'Fleeting Time'. It was a very strange name, and she said, 'I like it, but what does it have to do with you?'

After that, I ignored her. After a long time, she asked me what I was doing. I said I was drinking and eating in the rental house, and she said why did you get off work so late, and I said my boss was so sick she made me do two jobs, and it hurt so much. She sent me an exclamation point.

Then, 'Fleeting Time' suddenly sent a video to me asking for a video. I typed it over and said I was ugly, so stop looking at it. In fact, I was bare-chested. She said she didn't need to look at my face, and I asked her in surprise what she was doing if she didn't look at my face. She said she wanted to see my house. I clicked accept. I'm a Camera facing a painting on the wall of the rented room.

She typed in a line of words: What are you, a Camera, doing facing your wall?

Eating midnight snacks, I replied.

She said, What's so indecent about it? I'll show you, but you won't show me?

I said yes, and pointed the Camera at my chest. She said she was strong, that she praised me for being honest, that she was really carrying a lunchbox with her bare upper body.

I said I didn't have to lie to you.

I called: You have black spots under your clothes, you don't look good, and you have the nerve to say I live in a broken place. If your clothes are made of good material, how can they be stuck to you?

"Fleeting Time" sent an angry emoji saying that there was something wrong with you.

I also said that you should take out the clothes to have a look.

I hastily said no no no no, I was just joking. I didn't know that you would really flip through it!

She said yes, no blacklist, but I had to show her my face.

I hesitated. She sent it: 3.

After some hesitation, she sent him a message: 2.

Then: 1.

I've been talking about this woman for months, and I know that her character is really something to be said and done with. I typed it out and said it was all right.

I took the Camera and twisted it towards my face, asking her if she could see clearly.

Unexpectedly, she also directly turned her Camera's face to hers, causing me to not be scared to death on the spot: That perverted boss of mine, Wang Jin!

For a moment, he was stunned.

She picked up her cell phone and called me, probably to call me. Because my cell phone had been pawned, she couldn't get through. It was obvious that she was very angry. I quickly turned off the video. What should I do!?

I sent a message: "Hello, you look familiar."

She sent it over: On!

The phone dropped, I said.

Voice! she said.

She sent me a voice chat, and I typed: No headphones.

She sent it over: Are you messing with me!? I clearly saw you wearing a headset on a video!

Helplessly, he accepted the call. She immediately scolded: "You migrant worker hooligan! Pervert! See how I'll deal with you! "

I replied, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I didn't do it on purpose!"

Heavens, this is such a narrow path for enemies. Even if it was the forums in the same city, casually adding ten thousand people, they wouldn't add that to Wang Jin even if they were beaten to death! Why am I so weak, just adding one more friend, and it's actually Wang Jin. And they even chatted for so long, even watching her breasts on video!

"You didn't do it on purpose!? You did it on purpose! "Scoundrel!" She began to curse.

I turned off the sound on my headset. Thirty seconds later, she typed: No sound!

F * ck! She could already guess what was going on. I could only speak again and said, "Manager Wang, I don't have a voice! I've been listening to you! "

"I didn't say anything!" She was not half angry.

Sweat...

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" What could I do? If I knew that it was Wang Jin, I wouldn't dare to do this even if I were beaten to death.

She sent over three words, "See you tomorrow!"

Then, Wang Jin closed her voice, and the window where I could talk to her disappeared. I dragged my mouse, and realised that she was really not on my list, I couldn't find her.

Why did he have to deal with such a terrible thing!? "" " He was at a loss!

See you tomorrow!

It was just three short words, yet it was filled with endless terror and coldness …

The next day, he went to work fearfully, wondering when Wang Jin would come to find him again. There was a saying that was very true. The real terror was not after the bomb had exploded, but before it had exploded.

Just as we were about to go eat lunch, the office received a call. My colleague put down the phone and shouted at me, "Yang Rui, the Manager Wang is looking for you, hurry up and go to her office."

"Yes."

With heavy steps, he walked to her office as if he was entering a execution ground, and then stood in front of Wang Jin like a prisoner being interrogated.

"You didn't sleep well last night, did you?" Wang Jin said in a cold voice.

I said, "It's okay."

"You sure are capable!" A small clerk, who could make me act like this! Since his brain is so bright, why didn't he use it for proper work!? " she asked brightly.

I didn't speak, and I didn't dare look at her, but kept my eyes on the table. She slapped the table angrily. "Where are you looking!?"

"I'm not looking around!" I looked out at the pool.

"How dare you slap the table and scold me! How bold! I originally wanted to directly fire you, but I'll still keep you, slowly tormenting you. Aren't you very tenacious? Wang Jin said with a cold face.

So, she still doesn't want to expel me, that's easy, it's a waste, it's enough to keep working here.

She was about to say something when the phone on her desk rang. She stared at me and answered the phone. The contract for the project has been completed... Next week... Details? "Alright, let's talk now …"

I just stood there. She didn't let me go, didn't dare to go, and didn't know what other decision she had made.

After a while, she probably talked about some of the details of the contract. Wang Jin didn't want others to hear it, so she waved his hand and signaled me to get lost. Relieved, I turned and fled. Maybe I was too nervous to remember that there was a chair behind me. I turned around and kicked it, and with a clang, I fell to the floor, my whole body and the chair.

He could not care about the pain in his feet, and stood up in a sorry state, supporting himself with the chair back and placing it down properly. He did not dare to turn his head to look at Wang Jin, and scrambled to flee towards the door. Two words followed behind him, "Trash!"

He walked out the door and down the corridor, sighing about how lucky he was not to have killed me, God bless me. However, there was still a long way to go, and he would have to take it one step at a time.

In the hall, he saw a girl standing gracefully at the front desk. She was tall and beautiful, with a pure youthful face. Isn't that first-class girl Hu Ke?