My 26-year-old Female Tenant

It's already late at night, but the rain at the end of autumn won't stop for a moment, and it's still falling one after another. It's okay for me to wear Martin boots, but the pair of white canvas shoes in rice colors have been wet by the rain falling obliquely I was afraid that she would catch cold, so I said to her: "The shoes are all wet, let's go back."

  Mi Cai didn't say anything, but gave me her hand again, signaling to follow me, I held her hand, turned around and walked back the way I came...

We walked in silence along the way, but I didn't think about anything more, I just wanted to cherish the time before parting, deeply engrave her breath by my side in my memory, and when she really left , so that I can use these memories to comfort my loneliness...

   Soon, we came to the gate of the community, habitually standing in front of the closed convenience store, Mi Cai turned around and looked at the electric wooden horse in front of the door, but there was only one left.

  I said with some regret: "It seems that the boss didn't repair the one we broke last time!... If I knew it, I wouldn't have paid him!"

  Mi Cai ignored my exclamation, but asked: "Do you think there is only one Trojan horse left, is it lonely?"

   "It must be lonely."

   "Then what to do?"

   "We broke this one too..."

   Mi Cai looked at me, as if thinking I was joking with her.

  I said: "You know, even if you buy another electric wooden horse to accompany it, it is still lonely, because some horses are irreplaceable..."

   "Then are we really going to destroy the remaining one?"

  I looked at the solitary wooden horse, lit a cigarette and said, "It is so hopeful...I can see in its eyes a desire to be sat dead by us."

  Mi Cai shook her head and said: "When I leave, you can discuss with the owner of the convenience store and ask him to buy another wooden horse. Actually, it doesn't have to be so tragic."

   "Believe me, it really wants to be sat to death. Even if it gets a horse, it doesn't like it, and it has to face each other every day. It's so painful, and it's not fair to the other horse."

Mi Cai didn't speak any more, and at this moment I took her hand and came to the side of the only remaining wooden horse, sat on it before her, and made room for a little space, and said to her: "Come on, the two of us Together, we will definitely be able to sit it to death like last time, and we have eaten so much today, and we have gained a bit of weight, so there must be nothing wrong with it!"

Mi Cai was still hesitant, but I got off the wooden horse, hugged her up, then sat behind her, reached out and stuffed a coin into the wooden horse, the wooden horse swayed in a familiar rhythm again, although because The overweight made a harsh "creak" sound, but it never stopped until the end of a shaking cycle.

I was a little surprised, and I found a coin from my pocket and stuffed it in again, but the Trojan horse still persisted and completed another cycle of shaking. When I was about to stuff the third coin, Mi Cai got off the Trojan horse and pulled He took my hand and said, "Don't vote, it doesn't want to die yet!"

  I also got off the wooden horse. I really don’t know what the wooden horse is thinking. I just feel that its life is too impermanent!

Mi Cai said to me again: "You should ask the owner of the convenience store to buy another one. Only this Trojan horse is placed at the door. It feels asymmetrical, and we are all broken. The children in the community will not be able to do it in the future." You have to play, how bad it is!"

If our communication above was a metaphor for men and women in reality through the Trojan horse, at this time Mi Cai had returned to reality before me, but I was still addicted to it and shouted: "I understand... ....This horse is still looking forward to it, thinking that the horse that was sat dead by us will come back, so it persists to the death...It feels that it will definitely wait... Hey! It will never know, that Trojan horse has long been sent to the scrap repurchase station, and will never come back again!"

  After all my conjectures and fabrications, the story of the two horses suddenly became poignant, and I actually felt a little stuffed because of this...Suddenly I bit my cigarette and stopped talking.

  After a long time, Mi Cai finally said softly: "This horse is too stupid...We are hateful executioners!"

I nodded in agreement. If it is what I imagined, Mi Cai and I would be quite hateful. We dismantled a pair of Trojan horses that used to be in pairs, but this is what I imagined out of boredom after all. For the objective world, it is just a non-existent fairy tale, so I looked at Mi Cai and smiled again, reminding her not to be too addicted to my fictional story.

  She didn't respond to my smile, but she held my hand tightly and said in a low voice: "Zhaoyang, this horse is really stupid...you must not learn from it."

  I thought about it, thinking that Mi Cai was borrowing this horse to imply that I should not miss the relationship with Jian Wei, so after a while of silence, I said to her: "...No."

  ...

Another day later, in the afternoon, I, Fang Yuan, Chen Jingming, Mi Lan, Mi Zhongde, and other senior executives of Zhuomei took three commercial vehicles to send Mi Cai and her team to Pudong International Airport in Shanghai. .

Even though I am Mi Cai’s boyfriend, I didn’t take the same business car with Mi Cai. She was with Mi Zhongde, Mi Lan and other top executives of Zhuomei. This arrangement may be because they will still be on the road. There was an exchange for Zhuomei.

Sitting in the same car with me were Fangyuan and Chen Jingming, as well as a few Zhuomei executives I was not familiar with. Fangyuan and I sat in the back row. He looked very worried. Leave a clear answer for his stay in Zhuomei.

  I couldn't help myself, I patted Chen Jingming in the front seat, and asked, "Mr. Chen, did Mr. Mi tell you anything about Fangyuan?"

The reason why I asked Chen Jingming is reasonable. If Mi Cai insists on cleaning up Fangyuan, then the follow-up matters will definitely be handed over to her most trusted Chen Jingming, so it can be inferred that Chen Jingming must be the first to know about Mi Cai. A person with colorful intentions.

Chen Jingming looked at Fangyuan, and replied: "Mr. Mi, she didn't give me any explanation. After all, I am not in charge of the company's administrative personnel... It's just, Fangyuan, I really don't understand why you insist on Why don't you go to the United States with Mr. Mi's team?...As far as I know, your family's Yan Yan has only been pregnant for more than a month. It doesn't matter much. Why do you go against Mr. Mi , are you kidding about your career prospects?"

Fangyuan was silent, apparently not in the mood to answer such questions, and I said to Chen Jingming instead of him: "We have a generation gap, and our feelings for those born in the 1980s are really not understandable to an old-fashioned person born in the 70s... ..."

Chen Jingming smiled, then ignored me, opened the car window a little, and closed his eyes when the natural wind blew in... But I felt that this old boss had changed a little bit, if In the past at Baoli Department Store, he would definitely try his best to protect Fangyuan.

Maybe fame and fortune will really make people lost. After all, the current Mi Cai has given him too much that he could not have when he was in Baoli Department Store. Naturally, at this time, he should choose to be wise and protect himself. The illusion of standing on the wrong side, otherwise he and Chen Jingming would definitely be Mi Cai's most capable right-hand men.