"The room has not been touched. There are cigarette butts in front of the computer. It has been on all night. You have no habit of playing games. Please tell me the truth." Zhao Ya stared at Zhou Bocheng as he spoke.
"Sister-in-law, the recent personnel transfer actually has my name on it, but it just backfired." Zhou Bocheng sighed and made an excuse.
"So this is why I asked you to drink yesterday?" Zhao Ya lowered her hand and her voice became concerned.
"Yes..." Zhou Bocheng was wiping his hands with a towel as he spoke, pretending to be depressed.
"It doesn't matter how big a deal it is. I'm telling you, you should be happy. There is no place for me to stay here. I have my own place to stay. If your elder brother can come up, ask him to arrange a job for you, or find some small projects to work on."
After a while, you can start your own business. In fact, your ability and experience over the years are enough..."
"I know, sister-in-law." Zhou Bocheng smiled at Zhao Ya and tried to look as relaxed as possible.
"Anyway, I'll take care of your affairs. Forget about these troublesome things, my sister-in-law will pay for whatever you eat today, let's go for a walk." After that, Zhao Ya pulled Zhou Bocheng downstairs.
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"Take the bus?" Zhou Bocheng raised his eyebrows and looked at the stop, somewhat dumbfounded.
"Otherwise?" Zhao Ya showed a reasonable expression.
"No, sister-in-law, let's just ask if we can take a taxi? It's not like it's ten or twenty yuan short." Zhou Bocheng lit a cigarette, feeling a little helpless.
I also have a BMW parked in the 4S shop waiting for me to drive it. Zhao Ya is beside me. If he finds out, it will be a big trouble. How much does he weigh? The other party knows.
"What do you know, kid, shut up."
"No sister-in-law, you don't know that buses are very dangerous, and there are all kinds of news reported, and you dress up so beautifully." Zhou Bocheng continued to persuade.
"Haha, I like to hear it. Do you think my sister-in-law doesn't understand? Let me tell you, I am being smart. It is now 10:20. At this time, the morning rush hour has just passed and the afternoon rush hour has not yet come. People taking the bus
It won’t be too much. Let me tell you Bocheng, women all love beauty. Do you think I don’t know other people’s eyes? Let me tell you, sexy is not coquettish.”
Zhou Bocheng's eyes are incomprehensible. Perhaps it is Zhao Ya's character that has always attracted him. He is confident, independent, mature, thoughtful, and full of energy.
"Look, am I right?" Zhao Ya nudged Zhou Bocheng with her arm, calling for a No. 278 bus from afar.
From the outside of the glass, you can see that there are people inside, but not many.
Zhao Ya quickly pulled Zhou Bocheng onto the bus. It was indeed very empty, and there were indeed no seats. However, the good times did not last long. For some reason, a large number of people gathered at the next stop, like ants coming in. The empty bus
It started to get crowded, and it took me a long time to even get off the bus.
Zhao Ya's main purpose today was to buy a flower pot to hold the money tree. There were 9 stops from where the two got on the bus. The smell of sweat made Zhao Ya frown.
The next second, Zhao Ya was frightened. Her waist was touched by someone's hand, her face changed drastically, and she quickly spoke to Zhou Bocheng who was three or four people away.
"Bocheng, come here quickly."
Zhou Bocheng understood what it meant as soon as he heard it. He was anxious, and regardless of the situation, he was like a bison charging. Three times, five times, two times, one foot had already stepped behind Zhao Ya.
"Who is he? His quality is so low, why are you panicking? Your family owns it?"
"Hit your lungs!"
I don't know who said this, Zhou Bocheng felt a huge momentum coming from behind, his center of gravity was unstable, and he threw himself directly.
It was too late, but it was too late. Zhou Bocheng had quick eyes and quick hands and grabbed the armrest on the bus, but it was too late. An unknown passenger pushed it again, and Zhou Bocheng's whole body was pressed against Zhao Ya's back.
Her body softened, a charming fragrance came from her hair, and Zhao Ya's whole body was pressed into Zhou Bocheng's arms.
In an instant!
Zhou Bocheng only felt that the ancient power in his body was rioting, surging towards the lower part of his dantian. Zhao Ya didn't care at first, but Zhou Bocheng's ancient power was extremely ferocious.
How could she not know what was going on? Her face turned red, and she turned around and gave Zhou Bocheng a white look.
By coincidence, the bus made an emergency right turn at this time, and Zhao Ya couldn't control her body and leaned back.
Zhou Bocheng's face changed drastically, and he couldn't explain it clearly if he continued like this. He also fell back.
"Squeeze a 78!"
Someone in the car shouted something, and Zhou Bocheng felt a huge push from behind.
The next second.
A strong excitement shattered all reason, and Zhou Bocheng's mind went blank.
In an instant
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The bus swayed from side to side, bumped from time to time, lurched left and right, and passengers pushed each other. When the next stop arrived, the bus was much empty.
Are you driving? Are you driving?
Zhou Bocheng, who was a little exhausted, was filled with guilt and scolded himself a hundred times. Zhao Ya stayed put and looked out the car window with an expressionless face.
"Sister-in-law, why don't we get out of the car?" After careful consideration, Zhou Bocheng tentatively spoke.
Hearing Zhou Bocheng's voice, Zhao Ya seemed to have recovered from a certain emotion. She looked at the station prompts and said in a calm voice, "Only two stops."
Zhou Bocheng panicked and wanted to explain, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know how to speak.
"Born!" I kept scolding myself in my mind until the bus arrived.
The shopping speed was extremely fast. Zhao Ya lost her previous bargaining attitude and just did what she said. She bought two large porcelain flower pots. Zhou Bocheng followed behind holding the things, not daring to speak.
He could clearly feel that Zhao Ya actually had an arrangement. After the bus episode, he lost interest. Zhou Bocheng wanted to explain, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them.
Familiar with each other, the other party was so kind to me. This kind of thing, just because it was an accident, so explaining it would only make it darker and darker, which was counterproductive. Zhou Bocheng was like a quiet follower.
After getting into the taxi, they let out a long sigh of relief. The two of them had a tacit understanding that there was no exchange of words about how to go back.
, Zhou Bocheng sat in the back and put the flower pot on the other side. Zhao Ya sat in the front and looked out the window, not knowing what to think.
Zhou Bocheng observed Zhao Ya in the rearview mirror, "She won't complain to Pang Chuan, right?" He felt a little upset and lit a cigarette.
Taking a deep breath, he immediately saw Zhao Ya's brows furrowed, and Zhou Bocheng quickly threw away the cigarette.
"Did the young couple quarrel? Living life is a process of mutual humility. The weather is so good today, don't delay the good mood of the day for little things."
The driver who was driving saw Zhou Bocheng's movements in the rear mirror, and wanted to look at Zhao Ya a few more times, say something nice, and look at it legitimately...