My Little Happiness

In the winter morning, the sun was shining brightly, and Cong Rong squinted lazily on the cushions of the bay window for a while, basking for a while, drinking a cup of coffee before changing clothes. As soon as I opened the door, I saw that the opposite door was open, and there was a porter carrying furniture in and out without interruption, but I didn't see the owner.

Cong Rong leaned against the door and looked at it for a long while. There was no one living next door for more than half a year. I heard that the landlord had cleanliness. The average tenant could not meet his metamorphosis requirements. He probably did not lack money, so he never rented . I don't know where is the sacred person who moved in? There are two households on each floor of this community, and the opposite door has been unoccupied, which is equivalent to her occupying a floor by herself, which is often envied by Zhong Zhen.

In the afternoon a few days later, Cong Rong came out of the community supermarket, carrying two big bags in his hand, standing at the door and was ready to lift the heavy curtains, who would have been lifted from the outside in the next second There is a man standing behind the curtains, very clean, with a pair of long and narrow eyes dark and beautiful, don't have a taste. He squeezed the phone in one hand while making a call, while the other hand lifted the curtain. He saw Cong Rong staring at him with a stunned gesture, and beckoned her to go first, holding the curtain to the side and letting go, facing the phone. Say something softly.

Cong Rong nodded his thanks and walked out to look back again, only to see the pair of retracting hands. Those hands are slender and powerful, with clear knuckles, with a fineness rarely seen by men, and should be a craftsman.

The people who patronize this supermarket are basically residents of this community. She has lived in this community for so long. Why haven't she met such a superb man before?

After a few days in the morning, Cong Rong got up late and she was going to court today. The judge hated being late.

Ji Feigou jumped off the ground and was ready to go out. As soon as she stepped out of the house, she saw that the elevator was slowly closing. She hurried over.

Probably the people in the elevator heard the movement, and suddenly stretched out a hand to block the slowly closing elevator door. Cong Rong stepped into the elevator before he was relieved, and he was dumbfounded before the thanks. In addition to a man in the elevator, there was a big white hairball.

Cong Rong has always been afraid of dogs and wanted to take the next elevator, but he was afraid of the embarrassment of the one person and one dog in front of him, although I do n’t know if this Samoyed, who was staring at her with her tongue out, would be embarrassed, let alone the time is too late She could only stand daringly, clinging tightly to the elevator wall, staring at the big white pet with a wary face.

Wen Shaoqing glanced at her, leaned down and followed the hair on Samoyed's neck, and quickly patted it on the head. "You walk from the stairs, I'll wait for you below."

Cong Rong tickled his lips, and his voice was pleasant.

The big white hair ball quickly jumped out of the elevator, leaving only a white shadow. Cong Rong saw it running towards the safe passage before the elevator closed.

Cong Rong turned his head to see the master of the big hair group, and just stunned once again when he wanted to praise his skillful manner. Wasn't this the craftsman I met at the supermarket door last time? Such a coincidence, he also lives in this building?

Cong Rong withdrew his eyes and blinked. This man was really special.

That day all went well. Cong Rong didn't be late and arrived a few minutes early, but the other party's lawyer was late, so she smiled and watched the judge crush the black-faced lawyer.

After going to the court, Cong Rong stood at the door and waited for a while, and walked out side by side with the judge just now, "Uncle Master, people are only five minutes late. Are you rushing to kill?"

"It's not going to be one second late! Also, you didn't see the materials he submitted, they were all crooked! Didn't he know that I was a severe obsessive-compulsive disorder? I felt uncomfortable when I saw it!"

Cong Rongfu said, "I originally wanted to have a meal with you at noon, but given that your symptoms are getting worse, it is estimated that my words and deeds will make you uncomfortable, so let's eat our own!"

The judge nodded. "Alright, I just made an appointment at noon."

Cong Rong said goodbye with a smile: "Then see you next time in court."

A few days later, in the evening, Cong Rong came home from get off work and stood downstairs while waiting for the elevator for the third time.

As the elevator stopped, the switch was turned on and off, and people came in and out from time to time, Cong Rong stared at the number that was constantly extinguished, guessing in the end what floor the man lived in, and then bored himself again.

When she recovered, she and the man were left in the elevator, and the only figure lit up was the floor where her house was. This community is a standard configuration, two residents on each floor, is it ......

The elevator door opened again, and Cong Rong took the lead to go out. While holding the key to open the door, he paid attention to the man behind him, and he walked toward the opposite door. Cong Rong opened the door and looked back again before closing the door. This time he only saw the man's profile and nodded silently in his heart. The man really could bear the words "Wen Run Ru Yu".

At 9 o'clock the next night, Cong Rong was dizzy looking at the information, and he casually wrapped a coat and went out to the supermarket to buy snacks.

I do n’t know why there are so many people in the supermarket today. When Cong Rong lined up to check out, he still had the file in his head until the cashier looked at the display and reminded: "39 pieces and 1 hair."

Cong Rong took out a 50-yuan renminbi from his jacket pocket and handed it over. The cashier asked in accordance with usual practice: "Is there any hair?"

Cong Rong shook his head, "No."

Suddenly a hand handed a coin over her back and placed it on the cash register.

Cong Rong glanced down at the hand, but he was familiar, and then looked back at the owner of the hand, um, people are familiar.

She nodded her head slightly, "Thank you."

The person behind him responded unhurriedly: "No thanks."

Cong Rong came out of the supermarket with a few boxes of yoghurt only to see that the Samoyed was squatting at the door. It squatted there obediently, as if waiting for its owner. The white hair, the corner of his mouth with a smile, is being watched by two children.

The child's novelty, wrapped in two dumplings, stretched out his hand carefully to touch Samoyed's hair. When he touched it, he screamed excitedly, and the laughter spread far away.

Cong Rong smiled and turned to walk forward. It ’s better to be a child. Happiness is such a simple thing.

After that day, Cong Rong did not meet the man again for a few days. Every time she went out or returned home, she saw the closed door and wondered whether everything before that man was just a dream for her.

However, Zhong Zhen often ran to her recently.

As soon as she opened the door after get off work, she saw Zhong Zhen lying on the sofa, eating snacks and watching TV.

Cong Rong walked over and kicked his leg in the way. After sitting down, he looked at him for a long time. "I said, why are you here again, was you expelled from school?"

"Nothing!" Zhong Zhen withdrew his feet. "My boss recently went to a meeting in the field, and I was touching the fish."

Cong Rong went to work for a day, tired physically and mentally, looking at the TV screen with his head empty, and after a while realized Zhong Zhen kept staring at her, "What are you doing?"

Zhong Zhen asked cautiously, "Cousin, why don't you find a boyfriend?"

Cong Rong frowned, "What are you doing?"

Zhong Zhen smiled conspicuously, "It's nothing, auntie kept asking and asking, I accidentally told them that you like women."

Cong Rong immediately sat down and asked seriously, "What is the original word? Is it that Cong Rong likes women now? Is my ID number added to my name? Also, did she record?"

"Uh ..." Zhong Zhen saw that Cong Rong was guilty of an occupational disease and was speechless. "No ... I just said that cousin might like women."

Cong Rong relaxed, leaning into the sofa, "That's okay, the subject of the subject is unknown, and there is no clear time. Everyone's understanding of 'like' is different, so this sentence is invalid. My mother is teaching jurisprudence, she should understand of."

Zhong Zhen shook Cong Rong vigorously, "Cousin! You wake up soon! You are off work!"

Cong Rong waved him away, "Dare to talk nonsense next time, without breaking the law, I can let you have one hundred kinds of death laws!"

Zhong Zhen looked at the pillow in horror and rolled around on the sofa to change the topic, "Cousin, I am hungry!"

Cong Rong opened the takeaway app and threw the phone to him, "Order yourself!"

When waiting for takeaway, Zhong Zhen went online in the study, and Cong Rong held his laptop and worked overtime.

Within a few minutes, Zhong Zhen looked at her with a probe, pointing at a shortcut icon on the computer screen and asking, "Cousin, are you still playing this game?"

Cong Rong didn't raise his head, "No."

She really didn't play anymore, just keep it as a memorial.

Zhong Zhen didn't speak for a long time, but she looked frantic, and saw her frown, "What do you think a big man would say, what is he doing?"

Zhong Zhen asked out this time with ease: "Cousin, have you never sought a boyfriend because of him?"

Cong Rong immediately refuted: "No!"

Zhong Zhen pouted, muttering softly, "I didn't say who he is ..."

Cong Rong took the pillow at hand and threw it over, "Zhong Zhen, do you want to die?"

"I don't want to ..." Zhong Zhen suddenly remembered something, and rushed over with a wagging tail, "Cousin, cousin! Let me introduce you to my boss? I think you two are quite suitable!"

Cong Rong looked up lazily, "Doctor?"

Zhong Zhen nodded heavily, "Yeah, yeah!"

Cong Rong held his chin very seriously for a moment before speaking solemnly: "Well, it's quite a match, he can dismember me quietly, or I can let him walk away without a trace, you want to see What result? "

Zhong Zhen was speechless, "Cousin, don't be so negative, my boss is really good! He also has an article ..."

The next second Zhen Zhen was kicked out of the house by Cong Rong, frightened the uncle who delivered the takeout, and then delivered the takeaway to Zhong Zhen with sympathy, "Young man, you still have a long way to go what……"

Zhong Zhen quickly explained: "She is my sister!"

The uncle waved his hand, "Young man, you don't have to go through your face, being kicked out of your house by your wife is not shameful. I am also coming here, and I have used this excuse."

Zhong Zhen was speechless, "..."