Boyfriend For Hire

Although there are two girls living in this apartment, their hair styles are completely different. Yang Xiao has long hair in a shawl, black and shiny, and her hair is perm into **** waves, full of charm. As for Tang Shuge, a well-behaved bob head was originally dyed maroon, but since she started writing at home, she has never seriously fiddled with her hair. Now the top of her hair grows a circle of black and becomes ugly. Mushroom head.

Therefore, through his excellent reasoning ability, Meng Yufan determined that these black rubber bands on the sink absolutely belonged to Yang Xiao! Because only Yang Xiao has such long black hair, it smells... and it smells good.

Meng Yufan secretly took a hair rope and hid it in the deepest part of his trouser pocket. He deliberately disrupted the order of the remaining hair ropes to prevent Yang Xiao from detecting something wrong-he was carrying his mother when he was a child. This is how you steal a biscuit. After eating one piece, rearrange the others to make sure that your mother can't see it!

When everything returned to its original condition, Meng Yu settled down, opened the door and walked out of the bathroom.

I didn't think that as soon as I left the door, I ran into Yang Xiao who was guarding the door.

When the two people met their eyes, Meng Yufan immediately looked away with a guilty conscience, and whispered, "I'm blown dry."

In fact, he doesn't need to be so nervous at all. After all, a girl can never remember how many hair ropes she has. If she loses one or a dozen, she won't take it to her heart!

Seeing his weird expression, Yang Xiao reflected on himself deeply-the little boy couldn't help but teased, and see, after a few jokes, he was so scared that he didn't dare to look at himself.

The two returned to the living room, only this time, they sat on the two ends of the coffee table properly, with a great saint in between.

They looked at me and didn't know what to say for a while.

Think about it as if this is the case. Although they have known each other for so long and have the closest physical relationship, they rarely discuss matters outside of the contract. When walking the dog just now, Yang Xiao confided to Meng Yufan for the first time about the emotional injury he had suffered. For both of them, it was a "major breakthrough."

But sitting is no way, Yang Xiao quickly talked about a panacea topic.

"By the way, when will your game come out?"

Meng Yufan quickly said: "The last two regional preliminaries are left, but the preliminaries are based on points. We are now far ahead of the points. Even if we lose all the next two games, we will be able to advance to the second place. National competition. But..." He chuckled lightly, "...The next two teams are pretty watery. Even if we only have four players left, it's not easy to lose."

Yang Xiao was relieved: "That's good. I said I was going to watch your game before, but I was too busy with my work. I only watched one game from start to finish, but it was a very exciting one."

——It's really wonderful. On the field, Meng Yufan singled out the "big tank"; in the field, the cheerleader showed his love; off the field, Yang Xiao...changed a car for this.

Thinking of everything that happened in the car that day, Yang smiled a little hot.

She asked: "When is the last game?"

Meng Yufan replied: "On Christmas Day." He looked at her and asked expectantly: "Sister Xiaoxiao, did you make other arrangements that day?"

Yang Xiao flipped through the phone calendar. It was a weekend and there would be no arrangements if he didn't work overtime.

"I should be free that day, do you want me to watch your last game?"

"No..." A trace of loneliness flashed across the boy's face, "You really forgot."

Seeing his loss of eyes, Yang Xiao lost all his pride, and her guilt soared unreasonably. She hurriedly asked, "What did I forget?"

Meng Yufan said: "Christmas is the expiration of our contract for three months. I mentioned to you before that I want to spend that anniversary with you."

"Anniversary"? Yang Xiao didn't expect that in the boy's mind, he defined this relationship in this way.

What kind of relationship will two people spend together on the anniversary? ——At least, employees never regard the day of formal entry as an anniversary, nor invite their boss to celebrate.

It seemed that something had melted into Yang Xiao's bones, turned into flesh and blood, and then transmitted along the blood vessels to her heart.

She pressed her fingertips to the hem, and whispered softly: "I will go that day."

"Then let's make an appointment. We will see you on Christmas Day." Meng Yufan said solemnly, "Sister Xiaoxiao, I have something to say to you."

...

"You have something to tell me?"

On Monday morning, Yang Xiao held his toothbrush in his mouth and looked at himself in the mirror, murmuring and repeating these words.

What does Meng Yufan have to say to himself, and he prefers to choose the day when the three-month contract expires?

She had a faint guess in her heart, but she hoped that this guess would not be true. Because it would disrupt the delicate balance between the two of them.

Forget it, I don't want to.

Yang Xiao lowered his head and spit out the foam in his mouth. The white foam slowly slipped along the smooth ceramic basin, and finally flowed away along the water outlet, and disappeared in front of her with her careful thoughts.

After washing her face and putting on her makeup, when Yang Xiao came to the kitchen, Tang Shuge was standing in front of the stove preparing breakfast for her.

Yang Xiao felt a little sad, and said, "Didn't you stay up late yesterday to catch up with the manuscript? You don't have to make special breakfast for me in the morning."

Tang Shuge waved his spatula without turning his head back: "I like cooking! Besides, I don't have time to walk the dog these days. You do it for me to shovel and feed. I can only have breakfast. Compensate you well."

Yang Xiao's cooking skills are very average, but she was lucky enough to meet a girlfriend who is good at cooking. Tang Shuge's movements are quick, and he can even do two things at once, preparing several dishes at the same time. When the soft boiled preserved egg and lean meat porridge came out of the pot, the siu mai, steamed dumplings, and sun eggs were also served on the table. Tang Shuge also specially prepared a thick sandwich and asked Yang Xiao to take it to the TV station to have it with a snack in the afternoon.

Yang Xiao looked at the rich breakfast on the table, smelled the fragrance in the air, and said sincerely: "Sometimes I really think it's boring to marry a man, it's better to live with a little sister~"

Tang Shuge was so frightened that Hua Rong was eclipsed, and hurriedly said, "Please, it's your business if you don't get married. I idol is still waiting for me and him to get the certificate."

In order to "draw a clear line" with Yang Xiao, Tang Shuge even escaped from the restaurant to the bathroom.

As a result, as soon as she stepped into the bathroom, she exclaimed: "Smile, did you take my hair rope?"

"No." Yang Xiaoyang said, "I borrowed one when I took a bath that day. I have already returned it and put it on the sink."

"But there are only four of the five hair ropes left!" Tang Shuge wowed out, "This is the hair rope that I used to make up my idol in the backstage! I paid a lot of money to get it from the scalper. of!!"

As a star-chaser fanatic, Tang Shuge contributed half of his salary to the career of star-chasing. She must get the same jewelry clothes of the idol; she must buy the endorsement of the idol in double; the restaurant where the idol has been to, she must taste; even the disposable water cup that the idol has drunk, used in the background She also tried her best to get her hairpin issue card.

Yang Xiao once persuaded her: "It's fine if you buy something else. Disposable water cups and hairpins are issued. How can you be sure that he used them? Maybe the scalper fooled you."

Tang Shuge stubbornly said: "Even if it's an IQ tax, I recognize it. It's a gambling player, yes or no, there is always a 50% chance that I really used idols."

Yang Xiao: "..." She selfishly suspects that the true probability is not more than 1%.

After Tang Shuge bought the five black rubber bands "used by idols", he counted the quantity every day, but today they suddenly disappeared! !

One fifth of the idol breath disappeared like this! ! !

Tang Shuge clutched his chest, feeling that one-fifth of his heart had been dug away.

Yang Xiao accompanied her to look for it, but she looked around, but still couldn't find the fifth rubber band that disappeared.

"After I used it that day, I really took it down and put it on the sink. There are only two of us in the house. It's good, how can we not see it?" Yang Xiao thought about it, but couldn't figure out where the hair rope would go.

Tang Shuge said gloomily, "Didn't Da Meng classmate come here during the weekend? He also used the bathroom, could it be him?"

Yang Xiao helplessly: "Please, he is a big man, what do you do with a girl's little rubber band..."

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly froze.

Etc., etc.

She remembered Meng Yufan's unnatural expression when she came out of the bathroom that day, and then she thought about the meaning of "little rubber band"... Could it be that he really got the hair rope?

...

In the office, Yang Xiao looked at the computer and sighed quietly.

Liu Yueyue, who was sitting opposite her tight, stood up immediately and asked nervously, "Sister, what's wrong with the film I made? Don't be angry, I can change it!"

Yang Xiao: "..."

She was initially reviewing the program Liu Yueyue made, but she lost her mind when she watched it, thinking of Meng Yufan and Little Rubber Band.

This kind of thing is really inconvenient to ask. After all, an ordinary black rubber band would usually not be seen by anyone when it fell on the ground. If she directly asked Meng Yufan, "Did you take a rubber band", she would appear to be caressed and suspicious. But that is Tang Shuge's thing after all, and it has a special meaning to her...

Just because he was thinking about this, Yang Xiao lost his mind at work for the first time.

Liu Yueyue thought she hadn't done her job well, and she was frightened.

Yang Xiao said quickly: "It's okay, don't think too much about it. Your film is cut very well this time, I sigh that it has nothing to do with you, I'm thinking about something else."

"Other things..." Liu Yueyue's eyes changed instantly when she heard it. She looked around and saw that other colleagues in the office were busy with their work wearing headsets. She hurriedly moved over, moved her upper body over the barrier between the desks, leaned in front of Yang Xiao, and whispered, "Sister , Have you heard about that too? Is this true?"

"What?" Yang laughed for a moment, not knowing what she was talking about.

"That's it!" Liu Yueyue said anxiously, "I have a classmate who is doing an internship in the personnel department. What she told me-the new leader in the station thinks that the ratings of our program group are too bad, and they plan to put us all together. The team is "clicking"!"

The so-called "click" is to withdraw the column.

From the early stage to the later stage, from planning to director, the entire column team must be disbanded. Old employees who have an organization will be transferred to other column groups. If they are employees who have no organization, there is only one way left in front of them, that is, unemployment.

It is very difficult to obtain the establishment of TV stations. Yang Xiao has been working in Taiwan for more than three years before submitting an application for establishment under the strong recommendation of the leader. It is still in the review stage.

If "Midnight Road" is really "clicked" off, can she still keep this job?