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Obviously startled.

"Isn't it scary?" I tried my best to lift my heavy eyelids and raised my brows that had lost their vitality.

"you......"

"Come in." I didn't even have the strength to say a few more words, "Grind some coffee beans for me, I'm done."

I guess he was surprised behind him again, because he just ground a big jar full of it a few days ago.

Nothing to do with me, I want to work, I want to work...

27.

I have never felt that the coffee machine is very noisy before, and it is even a representative flavor adjustment for my monotonous daily life.

But today the noise is so loud that I feel like someone is flying a plane in my ear canal, rumbling rumbling.

Rumble rumble.

My head hurts.

28.

When he walked in, I fell asleep with my head propped up, I don’t know if I was drooling or not, but it was true that I almost knocked my chin when I woke up.

"Dinner is ready." He said softly.

I could discern a trace of worry in his eyes, and I acted coquettishly in a half-conscious state: "I think I'm sick, can dinner be lighter?"

"It's very light, it's white porridge and vegetables." He replied, and naturally put the back of his hand on my forehead.

At that moment, I may really have a fever.

"..."

In fact, I haven't even reacted yet.

It was he, who withdrew his hand abruptly and said sincerely, "I'm sorry."

"It's okay." I rubbed my eyes, trying to stretch.

Usually, he would explain a few more sentences, and I memorized them all. Why did the old man I talked to ask him to do this.

"Your body temperature is normal, why don't you go to bed early today?" Maybe he also knows that I listen to those who have calloused ears, and he doesn't want to be in the same episode with his former clients.

"No, there's still a lot of work to do." Although it's rare for me to be in such a miserable working state, it's not the first time.

As an adult, you have to learn and challenge head-to-head.

"The body is the capital of revolution."

This sentence is perfectly suitable to be embedded here, but I couldn't hold back and laughed.

29.

In fact, I'm not sick, it's just a warning from physical and mental fatigue.

This is what I realized the next morning.

When I opened my eyes, it was pitch black. Presumably the curtains covered each other, so that no ray of light leaked out.

I look at my phone, good guy, 07:30.

Why do you get up so early?

I sat on the bed for 5 minutes like a hangover from a drink.

What is the final picture?

It seems to be a bowl of fragrant porridge, no, it is a familiar face.

If memory serves me right, he left yesterday after I fell asleep.The plot is a bit familiar, and it is somewhat similar to when I started sleeping in my own room when I was a child, and my mother wanted to coax me to sleep every night.

Let me guess, did he sing me a lullaby?

30.

It turns out that sleep really is necessary to start your day off right.

I was incredibly productive on Sunday, and I actually did a hell of a lot of work that I thought was going to be difficult.

"It's lighter today?" He came to ask me in the afternoon, "Do you feel better?"

"Much better." I responded with what I thought was a charming smile.

"I'm really sorry, I took a key with me when I left yesterday, because the door must be locked once from the outside or from the inside, and you were already asleep at that time."

A question about principles and the bottom line, I have the confidence to scold him and fire him.

"It's okay, you can use that key to open the door, so I can sleep a little longer in the morning."

It's all an excuse, I contradict myself in my heart.

But... anyway, he is not a bad person, but a gentle, reliable, handsome and reasonable male nanny.

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Nanny's Perspective: How to lull my employer to sleep?

31.

There is still a period of time before the National Day holiday.

It doesn't seem to have anything to do with me. Few people who don't have to commute get excited about it. Instead, they have to think about it, try not to go out during the period, because there are many people everywhere.

"What are your plans for National Day?" I asked him.

"I still have a National Day holiday?"

And I'm a good employer: "Yes, of course, you can also stagger the peak holidays if you want."

The week before or after the National Day is the real holiday period.

"I don't need it." He actually replied like this.

32.

I didn't say anything at the time, it was a kind of respect.

But it's also really incredible.

I've heard of people who choose male nanny because they really love it, but I haven't heard of people who love it so much that they are willing to give up vacations.

I mean, a job like this where no one competes with him and doesn't need to fight for performance.

why?

I sincerely ask.

33.

It doesn't really matter to me, but if he accepts the holiday, I might have to think hard about readjusting to a week without care.

In particular, it is necessary to regain the original texture before the dishes are cut into hands, although even so the taste is not as good as one percent of what he cooks.

I'm too difficult.

34.

Well, actually I'm still curious.

It's not that I have nothing to do, but a keen sense of smell that my wisdom is probably at its peak in this life.

Ok.

Just when I had just designed a scenario that would allow him to explain the reason, before he had time to test it, he came to me and asked, "Can I ask for leave in the afternoon for these two days?"

"What's the matter?" Of course there is no problem, but this time I deliberately put the question at the front so as not to lose the context.

He was rarely embarrassed: "It's a little personal."

"Well, no problem." I added, "If there is anything I can help, you must tell me."

"Okay, thank you." He said thank you politely, but actually refused to reveal more to me.

35.

But I soon found out.

"Do you know the approximate range of rent in your area?"

Very good, just ask in my knowledge blind spot.

"Not sure, what's wrong?"

"My rent is due, and I will move after the National Day."

That's it.

But I'm really a useless person, and I can't help him.

"where do you live?"

He reported a place name, and the distance to my home is basically a distance of one to nine in single digits.

"so far?"

He nodded lightly.

Maybe it's because the rent over there is cheap, and he might have to spend three or four hours a day on the road.

36.

In the next few days, he was really busy, and he kept doing housework, but he would disappear for a few hours every afternoon.

I don't seem to be in a good mood, and I forgot to attach a few bamboo sticks when delivering the fruit plate.

"Not going well?" I asked.

"Well, a little." He trotted back to the kitchen to get some.

It's a pity that I bought a house early and I can't empathize with him, and I can't help him on a pragmatic level.

Unless...unless I take the initiative.

37.

To be honest, from the time I first met him to a few days ago, I could invite him naturally, it was just a matter of charging more rent.

But now it can't.

That would make things go uncontrollable.

He should have no idea about me.And I don't seem to be who I used to be.

What's more terrible is that I can't get rid of the hazy mist to see clearly whether it is dependence or something else.

38.

In this way, I was forced to stand by.

He didn't take the initiative to share the progress with me anymore, he should have found it.Otherwise, there are still two days until the National Day, and now I can't wait to go to the street to find a landlord.

you!Do you have room?I can help you write your biography!

this is me.

He must have a wider market than me, maybe after seeing his skills, he will invite him to live.

I was so scared, afraid that he would come to tell me tomorrow that he was going to another house.

39.

It does sound like a problem.

I don't like the word rent, because there is always a feeling of being lost at any time.

But I can't think of any other way to turn my rented service into a sense, mine.

mine.

"Can I ask for leave tomorrow?" He asked before leaving, "Or the day after tomorrow, I want to move."

"Of course." It was another favor that I couldn't help, my waist reminded me from behind.

"Thank you, then I'll go first, you go to bed early."

I stood in the entrance, followed his steps to the door, and finally leaned against the door frame and stuck my head out, watching him turn out of the corridor with my shared stall.

His crisis is over.

Mine is here.

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40.

I don't go out of business once every half a year, and I received an invitation to a party led by industry leaders, where several newly established awards will be presented, mainly for social networking.

This has something to do with my career planning, and there is no harm in going to Baili.

The day is this Thursday, and I still have three days to prepare.

Of course we are going.

It's the preparation process that pains me.

41.

The only evil thing I have as an employer is to give him some things that I don't want to do. Of course, this is also the right of the employer.

"Help me prepare a suit, I'm going out on Thursday night."

"Okay." He asked again, "What occasion is it?"

As I said before, he is a rare employee with strong business ability, sufficient knowledge reserve, and careful treatment of every little thing.

But when he showed his familiarity with business and social situations, I still thought it was a bit too strange.

I have never asked about his family background and education background, and to be honest, there is no need to ask such details, and it is not a profession with high professional requirements, nor is it a blind date.

"You are very good at it." The night I told him, he managed to cobble together three well-matched suits from my closet.At first glance, it is orthodox without merit or fault, but in fact there are many details in it.

Of course, he doesn't have much time to learn collocation and formal dress etiquette, it can only be that he already knows it very well.

42.

On the contrary, I seemed to be clueless. When he asked my opinion, I couldn't say anything. I could only be like when I was shopping with my mother.