Urban Life: Our Youth

"Are you there?"

At around [-] o'clock at night, Zhang Chuying was lying on the bed sleeping. Her phone rang. She took it over and saw that it was a WeChat message from Zhou Youcai.

She didn't return.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Youcai sent her another message.

"What's the matter with you?" Zhang Chuying thought that the other person was the owner after all, and it didn't seem good to ignore them. Maybe they wanted to inquire about the house, so she sent him a message back.

"It's okay, I can't sleep, I just want to talk to you."

"I'm going to take a shower."

"Okay, let's continue chatting when you come back from the shower." Zhou Youcai sent another message.

Zhang Chuying put her phone on silent and fell asleep.

The next morning, she turned on her phone and saw that Zhou Youcai had sent her dozens of messages, basically:

"Are you there?"

"Have you finished your shower yet?"

"Does it take you so long to take a shower?"

"Shall we talk some more?"

"Why are you ignoring me?"

"Have you eaten breakfast?"

"..."

After Zhang Chuying watched it, he wondered if there was something wrong with this guy. Did he not have to sleep all night?

After she washed up, she put on some light makeup, bought some breakfast, and went to work.

When she arrived at the door of the sales department, she saw a Porsche Cayenne parked on the roadside. As soon as the door opened, Zhou Youcai got out of the car, holding a bouquet of roses in his hand, walked up to Zhang Chuying and said: "For you."

Zhang Chuying looked at him with wide eyes and said, "Zhou Youcai, what do you mean?"

She found that Zhou Youcai didn't seem to have washed his face clean, and she could smell the smell of cigarette oil on him no matter how far away he was.

"Last night, I sent you many messages. I don't know why, but you didn't reply. I don't know if you saw it. I didn't sleep all night. At dawn, I asked my classmate, I My classmate said it would be better to send flowers directly, so I went to the sister flower shop and bought you a bouquet of flowers. I hope you accept it," Zhou Youcai said.

"Zhou Youcai, let me tell you clearly that I already have a boyfriend, and the relationship between you and me is between a sales consultant and the owner, nothing more. I hope you can understand this, and you don't need to send flowers to Me." Zhang Chuying said.

"Zhang Chuying, I think your aunt has already told you about my feelings for you. I hope you can consider me."

"Zhou Youcai, don't think about it. I hope you respect yourself. If there is nothing else, I have to go to work. Also, if you have nothing else to do, please don't send me messages. Otherwise, I will block you. "After Zhang Chuying said that, he walked into the sales department.

Zhou Youcai was stunned at the door for a long time, smoking a few cigarettes.

"Sir, what tricks are you trying? It won't work at all." Zhou Youcai called his classmate and said.

"What's wrong? This trick of mine works every time." Young Master's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"What the hell, they almost blocked me."

"Really? It seems like she is a rose with thorns," the young master said, "Well, I'm busy now. Tonight, you treat me to hot pot, and I'll give you some advice. What do you think? ?”

"Didn't I just treat you to a barbecue two days ago? Why do you want me to treat you to dinner again? Why do I treat you every time? Why don't you treat me once?" Zhou Youcai asked.

"You are such a stingy person. Can I compare with you? Your family is so rich. Besides, I helped you with all my hard work. Why don't you reward me with something?"

"Okay, okay, okay, let's see you tonight."