My 26-year-old Female Tenant

Back at the residence, Mi Cai’s bowl of porridge was almost finished, and my unfinished bowl of porridge was still steaming. I took out two salted duck eggs from the bag left by Ban Daddy, and handed one Said to Mi Cai: "Try it."

   "I'm almost finished eating." This is the first time Mi Cai spoke to me in a normal tone since we met for two days.

  I smiled and said, "Eat another bowl, white rice porridge won't make you fat."

  Mi Cai ignored my suggestion, but said, "Your father has already left, so you can move out too."

  I looked at the wind and rain outside the window and discussed with Mi Cai: "I won't move today, I'll stay another night, okay?"

   "No." Mi Cai said resolutely.

  I slapped my chopsticks on the table and said angrily, "What's the matter with you woman, do you know how to eat people's mouth is soft, you spit out the porridge you just ate, and I will move it immediately."

  Mi Cai looked at me with shining beautiful eyes, and was rendered speechless by my turning my face faster than a book.

  I softened my tone and said to her: "Sister, I've been tossing back and forth all day today, and I'm feeling exhausted right now, please let me go?"

   "Scumbag, who is your big sister!"

   "Miss...Miss, is it okay?" I said hastily, and made a strong promise: "Tomorrow, I will move after get off work tomorrow!"

   After a while, Mi Cai finally let go and said to me: "Remember what you said."

   "Of course, move tomorrow!"

  Mi Cai gave me a dissatisfied look, picked up the bowl and walked towards the rice cooker filled with white rice porridge, and then filled a small bowl for herself.

   "Didn't you stop eating?"

  Mi Cai glared at me and said: "Anyway, the mouth of the man-eating person is already soft, so I might as well eat another bowl."

  I shook my head and sighed: "Oh! That's how degenerate people are!"

   Although teasing, she peeled the salted duck eggs and handed them to Mi Cai, who did not refuse, so the two continued to eat in a strange atmosphere.

  …

  After dinner, I handed the 3,000 yuan left by Ban Daddy to Mi Cai: "Repay you the 3,000 first, and I will return the rest to you with my salary next week."

   "If you give it to me, do you still have money to rent a house?...Let's pay it back together in the future."

   "You thought about it for me, it's not that I deliberately didn't pay you back." I said and stuffed the money into my wallet.

"As long as you move away quickly, everything else doesn't matter." Mi Cai took another sip of porridge as he spoke, and seemed to like it very much. Indeed, Ban Dae's porridge cooking skills are superb. He can cook the most common rice porridge The smell of being a monk.

   "I'm not a plague god, you don't have to despise me so much!" I sighed.

   "With your character, does it make me like you?"

I smiled and didn't answer any more. Maybe I was really misbehaving, or maybe she misunderstood me a bit, but it's not important, and I don't need to clarify or explain, because after get off work tomorrow, we will draw a clear line .

I drank the porridge in one gulp, and then stared at Mi Cai. At this time, she was wearing a white long-sleeved chiffon shirt, black and white checkered pencil-shaped slacks, and slightly curly hair in the middle, which made her even more temperamental. , but appears thin.

  I took out the knitted sweater left by Ban Daddy, pretended to be in front of Mi Cai, and sighed for a long time: "It's cold, do you think this sweater is very suitable for you?"

  Mi Cai frowned: "Why, do you still want me to hold your hand short?"

"Really, it's especially suitable for you... If you want me to continue renting this room, I don't mind giving it to you. My dad has already said that this sweater was knitted by my mother. It's thick and keeps you warm in winter! "

   "No blessing to enjoy."

I smiled and handed the sweater to her: "I'm just joking with you. If you don't rent it, I will give it to you. I have no plans to have a girlfriend for the time being. It would be a waste to keep such a good sweater by my side. I apologize for your unreasonableness."

My expression was extremely sincere, Mi Cai hesitated for a while and actually took the sweater I handed her, and said to me: "Okay, I accept your apology...and be nicer to your dad, don't lie to him again, Make him worry."

   "Is there a logical connection between accepting an apology and being nicer to my dad?" I asked in surprise.

  In response to my doubts, Mi Cai said angrily: "You are really a scumbag!" After speaking, she stuffed the sweater into her handbag and pushed open the door to leave.

I was the only one left in the room, and I couldn't understand Mi Cai's sudden anger. After sitting and thinking for a long time, I realized that maybe she temporarily accepted my apology, and even made an exception to let me stay for another night, just out of respect for my father. Sympathy, she is still very indifferent and bored with me, in her eyes, I have played with a woman's belly, cheated my own father, and treated her rudely without keeping my promise, what is it if I am not a scum?

  Mi Cai didn’t live in this house this night, I thought: she must have other houses in this city, but why does she have to live here?

I racked my brains but couldn't figure it out, so I simply stopped thinking about it. There are always some strange people and strange things in this world, and these are not too strange compared with the wonders of the world, so there is no need to chase after them. In the final analysis, it is a kind of performance art of the rich.

  In fact, many times I like to live in such a muddle-headed way, because the truth may mean pain, and it is possible to lose it if you get it.

  …

  The next day I came to the company. After the weekly planning department’s regular meeting, Fang Yuan and I walked out of the conference room side by side, followed by another colleague, Zhao Li.

  I lit a cigarette and put it in my mouth, and waved to him: "Come to Zhao Li."

  Zhao Li looked at me vigilantly: "What are you doing?"

   "I heard you like outdoor sports?"

   "Yeah, I really like it!"

  I smiled and said: "I have a set of professional outdoor exercise equipment. I bought it and haven't used it much. I sold it to you at a cheap price."

   "You don't like outdoor sports, what do you buy outdoor equipment for?" Zhao Li asked suspiciously.

   "It's because I don't like it, so I haven't used it. It's the same as the new one. I like it! Arc'teryx, it's cheap for you, boy, and I'll sell you a set of 00." I hooked Zhao Li's shoulder and said.

   "Really?" Zhao Lixi asked in surprise.

  I impatiently said: "It must be true, you pay the money quickly, and I will ask Fangyuan to bring it to you tomorrow. I bought it and put it in his house."

  Zhao Li counted 00 yuan from his wallet and handed it to me, and said: "Remember to bring it to me tomorrow, it happens to be used for rock climbing next weekend."

  I stuffed the money into my pocket and said, "Talk to Fang Yuan yourself."

  Zhao Li said to the absent-minded Fang Yuan not far away, "Fang Yuan, remember to bring me the set of outdoor equipment that Zhaoyang left at your house tomorrow."

  Fang Yuan came back to his senses and asked a little puzzled: "What outdoor equipment?"

   "It's Zhaoyang's set of Archeopteryx, he sold it to me." Zhao Li patiently explained.

  I took a deep puff on my cigarette, and immediately walked to the bathroom. Fang Yuan behind me cursed loudly, "***, you sell wool, it's mine!"

   He heard Fang Yuan helplessly say to Zhao Li: "Okay, don't be wronged, I will bring it to you tomorrow."

  …

  After smoking a cigarette in the bathroom, I returned to the office. There was a cup of coffee on the round table, wearing anti-radiation glasses, and my fingers were "crackling" typing on the keyboard. <I What about the plan to set up a special counter in our mall? "

  <i's representative is negotiating! "

I agreed and didn't ask any more. Fangyuan and I are two extremes. He is a hard worker at work and I have been muddling along. The result of the two completely different attitudes is: after working for the same two years, Fangyuan is already a member of the planning department. , the leader of the copywriting planning team, and I'm still at the bottom.

   Fangyuan suddenly stopped typing on the keyboard, and stared at me for a long time with preoccupied eyes.

   "What's wrong?" I asked, I was a little puzzled by Fang Yuan's strange behavior.

  Fang Yuan finally said: "I saw that you were in a bad mood two days ago, and there is one thing I didn't tell you... Yan Yan and I are getting married next week."

   "I'm finally married!" I sighed subconsciously, and my heart twitched with pain.

At the beginning, Fang Yuan was able to know Yan Yan because of me and Jian Wei. Yan Yan is Jian Wei's best friend, and Fang Yuan and I are Tie Cier. After I fell in love with Jian Wei, I provided Fang Yuan and Yan Yan with the opportunity to know each other. They also fell in love.

  During the years of college, the four of us often had activities together and established a deeper friendship. We joked about it several times and got married together after graduation.

  Fang Yuan and Yan Yanxiu's successful marriage is a great joy, but it also exposed my pain and loneliness nakedly and ruthlessly... After all, I failed to continue my love with Jian Wei.

  Sometimes people’s pain actually comes from comparison...but at this time, besides envying Fang Yuan and Yan Yan in pain and loneliness, what else can I do?

  The past will eventually turn into dust, but the wind will not blow it away, and it will fall on my heart, covering my own world with ashes.

  I smiled at Fang Yuan: "Here's the wedding invitation, brother, bring it quickly."

  Fangyuan nodded and took out the wedding invitation from the drawer and handed it to me. I opened it, and in the photo of the wedding invitation, Fangyuan and Yan Yan were smiling happily.

  …..

   After a long silence, I asked Fang Yuan: "Will Jian Wei return to China when you get married?"

   "You know, since she moved from Los Angeles to New York, she has been unable to be contacted, but Yan Yan sent her an email a few days ago, but she hasn't responded yet, and no one can tell if she will come back or not."

   "Oh, is that so?" I replied flatly, stopped talking to Fang Yuan, pressed my fingers on the computer keyboard, but stared at the screen for a while, lost my mind.