Come To My Office After Get Off Work

Regarding the uncle, when the mother was sick, the family had no money, and the money was taken from the uncle. Even though the aunt strongly opposed it and made it unhappy, I finally borrowed it.

Later, after the death of the mother, the uncle did his best to help and never said anything.

Now his life is dying, half of his body has been buried in the loess, but he doesn't even have the money to buy a coffin, it feels sad and absurd to think about it.

Ji Lianxing is very sad, if possible, she really wants to repay him, after all, this is her only relative.

As for money, it is impossible to go to Jiang Shu again. If he really opens his mouth, he is really a beggar.

Ji Lianxing's heart was so blocked, she hated that iron could not become steel, and that Ji Siyu was so delicious and lazy that it was a matter of course. If Ji Siyu was fighting for a bit over the years, she would not be able to work at home like she is now.

Back at the work area, Ji Lianxing went to the supervisor to ask for leave, and she decided to go back early tomorrow morning.

For the next time, she was in a state of absent-mindedness, and she couldn't help thinking about her uncle.

The uncle's current appearance reminded her of her mother. It was a similar feeling. Life came to an end. People were going to leave. She was powerless. They were going to another world.

Is money everything? Listening to Ji Siyu's tone on the phone just now, I'm afraid that even a million won't be able to recover.

"It seems to be raining soon." Someone in the office said that.

Ji Lianxing looked out the window. There were a few dark clouds floating from the other side of the city. The dark clouds covered the tall buildings. They were dull and heavy, and pressed on her heart. sunny.

But within a minute or two, the pressure was dull, and the torrential rain fell from the sky.

At this time, a message popped up on the mobile phone: [According to the meteorological station, it is expected that there will be continuous rainstorms from the 5th to the 7th of this month. There is a high probability of thunderstorms from 16:00 to 22:00 today, please pay attention to protection. 】

Ji Lianxing crossed out the message and put the phone on the table, which was quite a headache. A flash of lightning flashed across the gray-black sky, like a peanut rhizome uprooted from the soil gripping the entire city.

Boom-boom! !

A few timid girls in the office covered their ears and let out a very restrained scream.

Ji Lianxing took a sip of water and was shocked. God changed and treacherous. The thunderstorm weather in early autumn was coming, and it was completely unpredictable.

Thunderstorms during the day and dark, this kind of situation is quite scary. When Ji Lianxing was in the town before, this kind of month often encountered thunderstorms during the day, which was not surprising to her.

At this moment, the screen of the mobile phone lit up, and someone called in, but it only flashed and hung up. This time, it was not the annoying Ji Siyu, but Jiang Shu.

【Can you come up? 】She played another message.

go up? Now? Working hours? She has to go to a departmental meeting in twenty minutes.

【What's wrong, Mr. Jiang? 】 Ji Lianxing replied to her.

After waiting for ten minutes, Jiang Shu didn't reply.

There are ten minutes left until the meeting. Ji Lianxing, who has always focused on work, finally chose Jiang Shu between the meeting and Jiang Shu.

On the grounds that she was really uncomfortable, she asked the team leader for a leave, and then went straight to the 28th floor.

She was a little worried about Jiang Shu, even though she didn't understand why she asked her to go upstairs during working hours.

Standing in the elevator, Ji Lianxing was a little lost. When did it start? Even if it was just a lover, she and Jiang Shu seemed to have the feeling of being intertwined with each other. They used to be untouchable, but now they are firmly infiltrated into life.

If this goes on, is it good or bad?

Arriving on the 28th floor soon, Ji Lianxing went straight to Jiang Shu's office before he could say hello to the lady at the front desk.

The moment she opened the door, Ji Lianxing saw Jiang Shu sitting on a chair, her face buried in her palm, and she couldn't see her expression.

"Mr. Jiang?"

Jiang Shu raised her head, her lips turned pale, and there was an unconcealed fear in her eyes.

"What's wrong with you?" Ji Lianxing ran towards Jiang Shu.

"Don't come here yet!" Jiang Shu stopped her, covering her face with one hand, as if she didn't want Ji Lianxing to see her expression clearly.

"Mr. Jiang?"

"Don't talk." Jiang Shu ordered her.

Ji Lianxing stopped and stood in place, she quietly looked at Jiang Shu, she had never seen her like this before.

She seems to be avoiding something, fearing something, hiding something, what is it? Ji Lianxing wanted to know, but if she didn't want to say no one knew.

The huge office looked empty and lonely, and the dark clouds outside the window darkened the color of the room. Jiang Shu's figure appeared weak and helpless under the gray and white. She sat at the desk, as if trapped by something, a thick layer. The cocoon wrapped around her shoulders, making her expression a little painful.

"Mr. Jiang..." Ji Lianxing asked her carefully.

Jiang Shu shook his head, still not letting Ji Lianxing come over.

Lightning flashed outside the glass window again, and this time the prelude was stronger than the previous one, as if there would be a loud thunder in the next second.

Jiang Shu's eyes were terrified. Then, there was a second lightning flash outside the window, and Jiang Shu's shoulders trembled. This detail was captured by Ji Lianxing.

It only took her a second to realize that Jiang Shu was afraid of thunder, and it was not the ordinary kind of fear.

A few seconds before the thunder sounded, Ji Lianxing ignored her obstruction and hugged her beside her. This was the first time she took the initiative to hug Jiang Shu. When she touched Jiang Shu's hand, she found that her palm was cold. , The whole person trembled slightly, and the fear on his face did not seem to be pretending.

"Don't be afraid." Ji Lianxing hugged her, Jiang Shu didn't struggle, "Are you afraid of thunder?"

"A little." As soon as he finished speaking, there was a thunderous sound outside. Jiang Shu closed his eyes, the images flashing in his mind, night, thunderstorm weather, car accident, and his **** appearance, "I'm fine."

While saying that he was fine, his face was as pale as paper, Ji Lianxing looked at the cold sweat on her forehead, wiped the sweat for her with his hands, and comforted her: "Don't be afraid, it's nothing to be afraid, I will accompany you, I will protect you , you are safe now."

Ji Lianxing hugged her tightly, and Jiang Shu leaned against Ji Lianxing's arms, feeling that her embrace was very warm, listening to her soft words, Jiang Shu's mood calmed down, at least he felt that he was safe, and his head was not good. The picture was quickly squeezed out, leaving only heavy breathing. She took a few deep breaths, trying her best to calm down her emotions.

"As soon as the thunderstorm comes, I will think of my brother."

Jiang Shu's brother, someone Ji Lianxing had heard of but had never seen.

"He died. He died on a night with lightning and thunder and heavy rain. To be precise, both of us were supposed to die that night, or it was me who was damned."

Ji Lianxing just listened and didn't ask. This kind of situation made her not know where to ask.

Another death, and it sounds like an accidental death. She understands that feeling. If a relative takes a step first, no matter whether it is related to you or not, there will always be a block in her heart, and it will be implicated in a lifetime of anxiety. For example, Ji Lianxing herself will think of her mother when she arrives at the hospital. A correlation that has seeped into her bones will last until the day she herself goes to the grave.

"Mr. Jiang, don't be afraid." Ji Lianxing patted Jiang Shu's shoulder and comforted her in a soft voice: "The things in the past will be in the past."

"It's the past, but I have to come here from time to time." Jiang Shu closed his eyes, feeling the warmth of Ji Lianxing's embrace, with a little scent, the scent of figs, which eased her fears.

Jiang Shu leaned against Ji Lianxing's arms, sighing silently, recalling her brother's death, the kind of guilt that kept beating on her, made her feel that the quarrel that night was really unnecessary.

"Be quiet first and calm down, Mr. Jiang."

Ji Lianxing took Jiang Shu to sit on the sofa and patted her back lightly.

"Mr. Jiang, life is not easy, life and death are impermanent, I just received a call from Ji Siyu, my uncle should be dead, it's just these two days." Even if her tone was normal, it was a compromise after giving up the struggle, "If he dies, It means my last relative in this world is gone. The last time was my mother, and she left like this, so I understand how you feel."

Ji Lianxing swallowed his emotions and said to Jiang Shu with a smile, "I'm going home tomorrow, and then I may never have a home to go back to."

The two looked at each other, Jiang Shu looked into her eyes, there was a strong sadness in the pure pupils, I don't know what this little girl has experienced, but her life must be very hard.

Jiang Shu's mood calmed down, and he was with Ji Lianxing. Jiang Shu exchanged the warmth with the coldness of his palm. This warmth was given to her by Ji Lianxing.

"It's okay, President Jiang, don't be afraid when there is thunder in the future, I will be by your side."

Jiang Shu was moved a little, Ji Lianxing's eyes were too sincere, and this sincerity touched her.

"What if you're not with me?" Jiang Shu asked her.

"Then you can look directly at the sky and face your fears. If I am also in N city, I will look at the sky with you, which means that I am by your side."

She would look at the sky with him, Jiang Shu thought to himself, if he had this kind of thought, he would not be so afraid.

"Thank you, little hedgehog."

Jiang Shu remembered what Li Xiangyan said at noon, and she thought it was quite absurd. If the canary likes the gold master, then the canary must be so stupid. And she is now thinking about another question, will there be any gold owners in this world who are emotional about canaries?

For some reason, this question popped out of her head so much that she didn't go too deep into the cause. It took two seconds for Jiang Shu to deny this possibility. She felt that there would be no gold owner in this world foolish enough to fall in love with a plaything, and neither would anyone else, nor would she.

It was still raining outside, and the air was mixed with coolness. Ji Lianxing sat beside Jiang Shu and held her hand tightly. Jiang Shu's fingers were white and long. This kind of touch was something Ji Lianxing did not dare to expect before. s things.

Ji Lianxing stared at her fingertips in fascination. The edges of her manicured nails were a healthy pink color, and there were a few cute crescents on the nails.

Jiang Shu's hand was no longer cold, but Ji Lianxing didn't want to let go. She thought to herself, at that moment, Jiang Shu should have needed her for a while, so can she need her for a while now?

"President Jiang." Ji Lianxing lowered his head.

"Huh?" Jiang Shu looked at her sideways, her long hair hanging down covering half of her thin face.

"I want a hug too, okay?"

Jiang Shu was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Of course you can."

She opened her hands and gave Ji Lianxing a real hug.

Ji Lianxing nestled into Jiang Shu's arms, wrapped her hands around Jiang Shu's neck and closed her eyes, she wanted to rest for a while. A little tired, she still doesn't know where the uncle's 50,000 yuan is going to be borrowed. If he doesn't even have a grave, Ji Lianxing feels that he may feel guilty for the rest of his life. As for Ji Siyu, this **** is unreliable no matter what, and it's not worth two cents to sell him.

"Little Hedgehog, are you sad?"

Ji Lianxing didn't speak, and nodded in Jiang Shu's arms.

"Do you think life is too hard?"

Ji Lianxing nodded and shook his head again.

"Let me hug you." Jiang Shu hugged her tightly and whispered in her ear: "Would it be better to hug you?"

Ji Lianxing still didn't speak, but nodded.

Her hand was hanging on Jiang Shu's neck, and Jiang Shu felt an itch in his heart.

"Sometimes you make me feel bad." Jiang Shu put his arms around her waist, approached her, and kissed her on the tip of her ear.

The warm gas got into Ji Lianxing's ear, the warmth spread out in the auricle, and the fragrance wafted in the air.

Ji Lianxing's hand on Jiang Shu's neck tightened. She leaned against Jiang Shu's arms, half of her face was against Jiang Shu's face, and the thought popped into her head again. Yes, then she can express her liking freely, and she will definitely kiss her and get close to her.

"Mr. Jiang, there's nothing to feel bad about." She restrained her emotions, but her voice was still a little trembling: "Let's just hug."

Ji Lianxing felt that hugging was enough, she was afraid that she would fall into Jiang Shu's whirlpool and would never be able to escape.