my little lover

Since He Shen didn't know the well-known President Xiao Ming, he wanted to sit on the sidelines and wait for the rabbit after meeting him once at Muse, but he waited for three days, but no one was seen.

I had nothing to do for the rest of the day, so I simply studied Ming Chen quietly, and hired someone to find a lot of materials to read at a lot of money, but there was nothing about feelings.

On the contrary, there are quite a few cases of chasing losers. He Shen studied abroad for three years and was not as serious as he is now. After repeated analysis, he reluctantly came to a conclusion.

Ming Chen doesn't like rich people, let alone stalkers, so...

One day, Bai Xin was woken up early in the morning by his phone call, she cursed silently, then turned around angrily, "If it wasn't for the sparks hitting the earth, I would have killed you right away!"

"Old Bai, I'm rushing to work. The Fukui compound in the old town, check if there is surveillance or something. The battery of the little donkey I just bought has been pried!"

"What?" Bai Xin pretended to be asleep, and checked again, "What eDonkey? You went to work at your father's company?"

He Shen smiled enigmatically.

It turned out that in order to attack Mr. Ming, he rented a simple rental house in the Fukui compound in the old city the day before, and he did a long time of psychological construction just moving in.

He thought that the behavior of using old newspapers to paste walls only existed in the 80s and [-]s...

Looking at the withered and yellow newspapers all over the wall, and the cobwebs on the top four corners that were not cleaned, he fell into deep thought.

Is it really necessary to wrong yourself because of a drunken bet?

Competitiveness: necessary.

For a rental house less than [-] square meters, the most decent one is the wooden bed with good arms and legs.The living environment is quite difficult. No wonder the landlord's aunt let him pay three hundred for a month.

After hearing his description, Bai Xin couldn't wait to watch the excitement.Seeing that there was too little time, He Shen urged her, "I'll send you the address. Your task is to catch the person who stole the battery and bring him to justice! Well, I won't tell you anymore. I'll go to the city by bicycle today. .”

Bai Xin also wanted to ask him what kind of winter job he was doing, but the phone on the other side hung up quickly, and only a busy tone remained after the two words came out.

He Shen temporarily bought a high school student's bicycle at three times the price in the compound, forcing him to take a taxi to school.

This bicycle looks old, and the horizontal bars in the middle are rusted in spots, so it doesn't go against He Shen's student attire today.

Black graffiti plus fleece sweater, white peaked cap, jeans and white shoes, it looks clean, but it is a little thin in the deep winter.

The fledgling little white rabbit character set for himself by the ungraduated college student is quite decent.

According to gossip, Ming Chen will come to 'Nanguo Huajin' to entertain her today.Compared with nightclubs, He Shen prefers the environment of bars, both physically and mentally.

Yesterday he came to 'Nanguo Huajin' to apply for a job, and clearly stated that he was a student of Beijing University and came to work and study.The supervisor took a quick look at his documents, euphemistically said that this place is not suitable for students to stay, and asked him to think about it.

He Shen looked like I was short of money, and wanted to stay in a pitiful way.Supervisors are human beings, not to mention that He Shen is not only good-looking, but also good in all aspects, so he pretended to hesitate and directly took him to sign the employee contract.

On the first day today, I trained in the morning and started working in the afternoon.

There are many part-time students like him who are in urgent need of money in the store, and the supervisor specially arranged for him to study beside Ah Cheng, who is also a student.

The main content of work is wine sales, earning a living on commission.With a sharp mouth, people with eyesight eat more openly in this line of work.He Shen looked introverted, didn't talk much, and looked obedient.

From a certain point of view, this can be considered a feast.

Ah Cheng took him to change clothes, buttoned his shirt, and asked casually, "What major do you study?"

He Shen almost blurted out the word 'finance', thinking that Beijing University's finance is extraordinary, so he turned a corner, "Huahua."

"Art..." Ah Cheng picked up two bow ties and threw one of them to him, and said with a smile: "So, I think you do have a bit of a...artist's taste in holding a paintbrush."

The waiter He Shen put on a smile, but in order to stand up to the character, he followed Ah Cheng out of the changing room modestly.

The decent clothes paired with He Shen's exquisite and beautiful face seemed inexplicably not serious. The black vest made his shoulders straight and strong, and the width of his waist was just right. The same clothes seemed tailor-made for him. , causing men and women passing by to think about it for a while.

He Shen has a great figure, especially when he looks sideways, the buttocks wrapped in trousers can be seen at a glance. He Shen himself knows this.

After working for a long time, the news spread that Nanguo Huajin came to a little vixen.He Shen finally knew what it was like for a newcomer to be bullied by his peers and become a fish. Fortunately, he didn't expect this job to make a living, so he didn't care about so much. He was not afraid of offending people, and he refused if he wanted to.

Serving tea and delivering water exhausted the whole afternoon, but the target of the raid was never caught.He Shen couldn't help but wonder, could the news be wrong?

It was almost nine o'clock, but the beauty still didn't come.

He Shen lost his temper, he threw down the tray and squatted in the monitoring room to wait with his waist sore and backache, while calling to harass Bai Xin, asking if the battery of the little eDonkey was recovered.

After a round of work, Ah Sheng realized that he hadn't seen He Shen for a long time. He made several phone calls in a row, but the other party didn't answer.I searched around again, and the supervisor Xingge got in touch.

He Shen put on his tie and came out of the monitoring room, a little upset, "What's the matter?"

"6018 calls for you to serve wine, go." The light was dim, Ah Cheng didn't see He Shen's impatience, on the contrary, he felt that he had given him a chance.

You must know that one person is required to serve the roll call. Generally, the tip will not be small, ranging from tens of thousands. There are not many newcomers who have this opportunity.

"Who's in there?"

Ah Cheng mentioned a bunch of names, some of them were familiar but he couldn't remember where he heard them.

However, without Mingchen, he lost interest and pretended to have a stomachache, "I just drank some cold beer, and now my stomach feels uncomfortable, or should I find someone else?"

"A little girl is not as pretentious as you when she comes to her period." Ah Cheng gave him a disgusted glance, "I'd like to go, but they will name you. Xiaoshen, do you know how Brother Xing promotes you?"

He Shen is harmless to humans and animals, guessing: "There is no escape from the left and right."

"So you are?"

"No."

He Shen was quite honest. He bent down to pick up the tray that had been thrown on the low table before, and held it under his arm. After a few seconds, he realized that this action did not match the character of his little white rabbit, so he quickly squeezed it in his hand, and hit Say hello to the elevator.

"6018, don't make a mistake."

He Shen waved his hand and pressed the elevator.

But he didn't even see the private room number 6018, and a drunken old man blocked his way in the corridor.

"Hi, excuse me." He Shen silently took a few steps back, afraid that this person wouldn't be able to hold back all over him.

The old man leaned his head back, squeezed out three or four layers of his chin, squinted his eyes to look at He Shen, and then wobbled closer.

The man looked confused, and only recognized the waiter's clothes, so he stuck his tongue out and said in different words: "Where is the bathroom? In such a big shop, there is no place to put water, and the business is still going on." Don't do it!"

He Shen couldn't help but roll his eyes, "Go ahead to the public restroom, and the elevator is the third one on the left."

"What, what is it?" The old man frowned, pointing to the road ahead, "What road do you mean, help, help me go."

He Shen gritted his teeth. After being a young master all his life, it was the first time someone dared to ask him to serve the toilet.

With a sound of 'ding', the elevator door opened at the right time. He Shen subconsciously glanced at it from the corner of his eye.

The beauty I haven't seen for a long time is finally here!

He Shen, who was about to drop the plate just now, suddenly lowered his eyebrows and pleasing to the eye, tightly pinched the plate with his knuckle fingers, and whispered, "Excuse me sir, I have other work, you... you can go there by yourself, or I Get someone to help you over there."

"Isn't that your job?"

"Yes, but—"

"How can there be so much nonsense!" The old man had had a few drinks, and he expected He Shen to say no, so he was irritable and immediately attacked, unreasonably grabbed He Shen's neck and pushed back until it touched the wall of the corridor. Stopping, the large oil painting shook a few times and almost fell down.

He Shen stretched out his hand to grab his wrist, but he was not completely subdued. He only needed to bend his knees and lift his legs slightly to get rid of him.

He didn't, and endured the discomfort, his face turned red and he gradually couldn't breathe.

The old man still had a trace of sobriety, and threw him away.Originally, he couldn't bump into Ming Chen who was coming this way, He Shen retreated back and forth exaggeratedly, and just fell right in front of President Xiao Ming.

Sun Jie was obviously taken aback, and just about to bend down to help him, Ming Chen took a step ahead of him, and grabbed the man's arm on the ground, the movement was not gentle, it could even be called lifting.

He Shen coughed dryly, his face was flushed from holding back, the tears that had been squeezed for a long time were hanging from the end of his eyes, he didn't meet the little beauty immediately, and leaned forward as if he couldn't stand still, he was close to Ming Chen.

Sun Jie stood aside in embarrassment, unavoidably slandering him for throwing himself into his arms again.Not to stop, after all, Xiao Ming always took the initiative to help people get up.It's not true if you don't stop, Xiao Ming always seems very irritable.

He Shen took the measure, managed to get a good breath, and took half a step to the side to keep a distance from Ming Chen. From the beginning to the end, he didn't look at Ming Chen, tears and sweat flowed together, a bit like pear blossoms with rain.

He bent down to thank him, and walked to private room 6018 in embarrassment.

The old man was extremely dissatisfied with He Shen's indifference, he raised his hand to block his way, and when he was drunk, he raised his hand and gave him a heavy slap.

He Shen didn't want to be taken advantage of at first, but wanted to take a gamble, but watched helplessly as the slap fell on his face, and the people behind him showed no mercy and didn't stop him.

The left half of the face was in hot pain, and the feeling of stretching spread, probably swollen.

The old man wanted to slap him with his backhand, but He Shen hurriedly avoided him, took the initiative to hide behind Ming Chen, and said with tears in his eyes, "Ming, Master Ming, help me..."

This looks very much like a weakling being bullied, who is justified but has no room to fight back.Especially with He Shen's face full of collagen, it has to be said that he pretended to understand the image of the little white rabbit.

Sun Jie couldn't bear it, he raised his hand falsely to help a group.Ming Chen didn't express much, and walked forward blankly, leaving the little white rabbit and the old man who asked for help to stare.

He Shen was stunned for a few seconds, looking at the walking figure in disbelief: Don't you have a heart?

As soon as the old man left, the old man wanted to entangle him, but He Shen was so angry that he wiped his tears and kicked him away, pulled his bow tie and fell on the old man's face, "What are you, don't get out!" , squatted down and slapped him back twice.

The attitude of this U-turn frightened the old man, he didn't care about the pain, he rubbed his eyes, trying to confirm whether this person was a waiter or another customer.

He Shen didn't give him a chance and strode away.

Bai was slapped, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Not only did he want to show some color to the old man, but he also wished he could force Ming Chen to make him cry and apologize to him.

However, even so, He Shen did not forget to bring the broken bicycle that cost two thousand to buy before he left, and it was still useful.

The author says:

If he knew he knew, would he still be like this?

He Shen, the person involved: It doesn’t matter if the black history is not mentioned.