The most ruthless is her

On Monday afternoon, when Ruan Mohan went to the bathroom at the end of the corridor, as expected, he saw Jian Shuo holding flowers and leaning against the wall beside the elevator.

Today is a bouquet of calla lilies.

Behind Ruan Mohan came two female employees from the R&D department.

They whispered: "Manager Chu went to see a reproductive doctor this weekend."

"how do you know?"

"The doctor is my cousin's classmate."

"She has been trying to conceive for so long and couldn't get pregnant. Could it be because she slept with the girl who gave flowers before? Her private life is too messy."

Ruan Mohan turned around, and just about to stop, Jian Shuo's lazy voice came: "Hello."

"Are you blind?"

"My unrequited love Sister Yun can't tell? If she is willing to sleep with me, why am I waiting here every day?"

A face that was too charming, with a bright smile, but a cold voice, without a trace of emotion.

The two female employees were so frightened that they immediately fell silent, and went into the bathroom before Ruan Mohan.

At this time Chu Xingyun came out of the office.

Jian Shuo was obedient immediately: "Sister Yun, you all spread rumors about you, I'll scold them for you!"

She smiled and asked Chu Xingyun: "Are you moved?" She handed over the calla lily in her hand.

Chu Xingyun said as usual: "I am allergic to pollen."

Jian Shuo threw the flowers beside the trash can as usual.

Chu Xingyun: "Let's go."

Jian Shuo was still obedient: "Sister Yun, I only listen to you alone."

She took the elevator away.

Chu Xingyun followed Ruan Mohan into the bathroom, and the two walked out of the cubicle at the same time.

When they were washing their hands together by the sink, Ruan Mohan saw Chu Xingyun's face reflected in the mirror.

Some pale, some haggard.

It's not the same as the proud female researcher Jian Shuo said who was obsessed with medical research.

The look in his eyes seems to have been lost in the hardships of seeking medical treatment and the trivialities of the family.

Ruan Mohan rushed out of the bathroom before Chu Xingyun.

******

Something happened on Tuesday.

When Ruan Mohan went back to the company after seeing the client, he just got off the elevator when he heard commotion outside.

Chu Xingyun was supported by a group of people, his face was pale.

Someone is calling: "She has not lost consciousness, we have helped her down, you are waiting downstairs."

Ruan Mohan thought, the ambulance she met downstairs just now came to pick up Chu Xingyun.

Ruan Mohan helped press the elevator, and a group of people rushed to help Chu Xingyun in.

The elevator doors closed, and Ruan Mohan looked over the crowd, only to see Jian Shuo standing at the outermost edge holding a bouquet of irises, with a confused look on his face.

Like an ignorant child.

The crowd of onlookers refused to disperse for a long time, and everyone was discussing:

"Stomach hurts badly."

"At the beginning, I lay prone on the work station, and then fell to the ground all of a sudden."

It seems to be an uncomfortable reaction after the luan injection.

Ruan Mohan walked through the crowd to the office of the marketing department.

There are small footsteps behind him, very slight, like a cat.

Ruan Mohan turned around and saw Jian Shuo following behind her.

A large bouquet of irises was still in her arms, a bunch of purple, shining under the light of the elevator corridor, reflected a strange purple on Jian Shuo's face.

Jian Shuo's jet-black pupils are even more demonic, giving people the illusion that she is not human.

The voice trembled fragilely:

"Will she die?"

Ruan Mohan: "It's just an uncomfortable reaction after the injection."

"I know it's the reaction after the injection, and I'm not a fool without common sense." Jian Shuo insisted, "But will she die?"

Like a deep fear.

Ruan Mohan: "I will die, but not now."

She left Jian Shuo and went back to the marketing office alone.

******

On Wednesday afternoon, Ruan Mohan saw Jian Shuo again near the elevator.

No bouquet today, carrying a thermos bucket.

She has a flirtatious appearance, with slender eyebrows that are too protruding, and eyes that have no emotion, and seem to be able to take people through time and space. At this time, she is carrying a thermos that is too everyday, but it seems out of place.

Jian Shuo stood leaning against the wall, with her head down, without her usual arrogance, she slowly and unconsciously shook her fingers, and the thermos bucket hooked on her fingers shook and shook.

Looks shaky.

Ruan Mohan has a regular schedule and goes to the bathroom at about three o'clock every day.However, Chu Xingyun also has a regular schedule, going downstairs to buy coffee at about three o'clock every day.

So I can see Jian Shuo talking to Chu Xingyun every day.

Chu Xingyun seemed to have no stomach pain, but his face was still a little pale.

Jian Shuo went up to meet her: "Sister Yun, I asked my sister-in-law to cook the soup for you."

"Pork bone soup with ginseng, nourishing the stomach."

Chu Xingyun was taken aback.

Then his expression returned to indifference: "People with a bad stomach can't actually drink soup."

"Then you shouldn't drink coffee either."

"I buy milk."

Chu Xingyun pressed the elevator and left.

Jian Shuo was left standing alone, with the thermos bucket hooked on his fingers, precariously.

She caught a glimpse of Ruan Mohan, raised the thermos in her hand and smiled, "Or? My sister-in-law boiled it for two hours."

Ruan Mohan walked over and took the thermos: "Thanks."

Jian Shuo had a playful look on her face: "You don't mind if I give this to Sister Yun?"

Ruan Mohan asked indifferently: "Why should I mind? Do I have any feelings for you?"

"Your soup is no different from Dianping Overlord's Meal to me. I just took it home to replenish my daughter's health."

She left with the thermos.

Jian Shuo was left in the same place, looking at her back, the corners of her mouth twitched.

Laughing more and more playfully.

******

Jian Shuo also came on Thursday.

It is full of plush toys, kittens, puppies and foxes, all with dark eyes and innocent and ignorant expressions.

Jian Shuo, who is holding them, also has dark eyes and innocent expression, looks like a harmless little animal.

Ruan Mohan looked at Jian Shuo at the end of the corridor, expressionless: cats that didn't show their minions seemed obedient.

Chu Xingyun walked out of the office with a slightly better expression than on Wednesday.

Jian Shuo went up to meet her: "Sister Yun."

"Keep a good mood after the injection, look at them, aren't they cute?"

She raised the kitten's paw and waved it: "Meow."

He raised the puppy's paw and waved it: "Wow."

Finally, he raised the little fox's paw and waved it: "What does the fox call? I don't know."

The dark eyes were shining with sincerity, and there was a pure smile on his face.

Like a little animal that shows its belly to you without reservation, and like a baby who has no defense against the dangers of the world.

Chu Xingyun gave her a fixed look.

Finally said: "I'm also allergic to fluff."

Press the elevator and go.

Jian Shuo curled her lips in boredom, threw an armful of plush toys by the trash can, pressed another elevator, and left.

When Ruan Mohan came out of the bathroom, he saw the kitten in Jian Shuo's arms just now, with his face on the ground, smiling at her.

The white fluff on his face was smeared, and he looked a little pitiful.

Ruan Mohan only glanced at it, then looked away, and walked back to the office of the marketing department.

******

Jian Shuo also came on Friday.

Now the gossip content of everyone in the office has become what that stunning beauty will bring today.

But no one dared to go up to talk to Jian Shuo, everyone remembered that she smashed black and blue out of the corners of the glasses man's eyes.

Today Jian Shuo is carrying seven umbrellas, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple, holding them in her arms like a rainbow.

When Chu Xingyun walked out of the office, she greeted her: "Sister Yun, the weather forecast says it will rain today."

"When you are waiting for the bus on the side of the road after get off work, you can't get wet in the rain. Those who have received the injection should strengthen their immunity, and the cold will not be cured."

She knew that Chu Xingyun was not in good health during this time, so she didn't drive by herself.

Showing a humble expression: "What color umbrella do you like, I will support it for you."

A female employee passed by Ruan Mohan, and Ruan Mohan heard the discussion:

"Wow, if my partner treats me like this, I will die without regret."

Chu Xingyun responded to Jian Shuo indifferently: "There is no need to hold an umbrella for me."

His eyes swept across Jian Shuo's arms.

Jian Shuo cleverly picked up the blue umbrella: "How about this one, it matches the color of your shirt today."

She didn't say it was because Chu Xingyun's eyes stayed on the blue umbrella for a moment, she only said that it matched the color of Chu Xingyun's shirt.

Chu Xingyun didn't respond, he pressed the elevator and left.

Jian Shuo smiled and asked the onlookers: "Do you want any other umbrellas?"

No one dared to step forward.

This overly beautiful girl is acting perversely, who knows if she will suddenly smash the corner of another person's eye with an umbrella.

Ruan Mohan stepped forward and took the remaining six umbrellas: "Don't waste it."

She put three at the entrance of the marketing department and three at the entrance of the R&D department, each with a note: "Colleagues who don't bring umbrellas take it by themselves."

Absolutely fair.

During off-duty hours, Ruan Mohan drove out of the underground parking lot.

The sky fulfilled Jian Shuo's wish, and it really began to rain.

Such fine rain is not common in Beicheng in winter.

The next weekend, with the New Year's Day holiday and the bad weather, the traffic on the road was dense.

Ruan Mohan was caught in the middle, moving the car slowly.

Suddenly, I saw a blue umbrella on the side of the road.

It was Chu Xingyun standing on the side of the road waiting for the bus, and Jian Shuo followed her, holding the blue umbrella.

There was half a body distance between Chu Xingyun and Chu Xingyun, as if he was afraid of offending Chu Xingyun.

Chu Xingyun didn't look at her, didn't talk to her, and didn't ask her where the rest of the umbrella went.

With Jane Shuo beside her, most of the umbrella was turned towards her, and most of his body was drenched in the rain, soaking wet.

Chu Xingyun only looked at the direction of the car, as if Jian Shuo didn't exist.

A red light passed, the car moved, Ruan Mohan lightly stepped on the accelerator, and followed slowly.

The car slid past Jian Shuo.

Jian Shuo held an umbrella, smiling innocently and contentedly, like a child.

It's just that the raindrops falling on her face made her eyebrows and eyes like ink, flirtatious and empty.

It's like an outlier in a dense crowd.

******

At twelve o'clock on Friday night, Ruan Mohan had already gone to bed.

She goes to bed at twelve o'clock every night and wakes up at seven o'clock in the morning, which is extremely regular.Even if today is New Year's Eve, it has nothing to do with her.

Ruan Mohan's ears are sensitive and he only felt the noise.

The phone on the bedside table buzzed.

Ruan Mohan, who was still asleep, touched it, and saw that it was a string of strange yet familiar numbers.

Then, Jian Shuo's lazy voice came: "Tomorrow at W Hotel, 1625."

"Just to say that?"

"Ah, boring."

Ruan Mohan's bedroom was very quiet, she listened carefully, there was the sound of clinking glasses over Jian Shuo, the sound of electronic music, and the sound of everyone shouting "Happy New Year".

Jian Shuo was not with her family, and seemed to think that friends making troubles was boring.

When I wanted to call someone during the New Year, I probably searched through the address book, and finally called Ruan Mohan, the canary.

Ruan Mohan said: "I don't want 1625, I want 1704."

"why?"

"I'm used to being the same."

Ruan Mohan hung up the phone directly, turned over and fell asleep.

Jian Shuo called again, but she didn't answer.