After filling Zhou Hai's shift, I went for another interview without any hope, and then walked out of the big company listlessly. I asked the sky without words. The sky's response was that it was full of dark clouds. Please invite the Dragon King to prepare for rain. Damn it! What the hell is this weather?

Are you here to bully me? You were so hot in the sun this morning, and now you’re going to treat me like this?

In the past two months, he kept submitting resumes and interviewing. He applied for positions ranging from editor-in-chief to planner, from planner to ordinary staff, but all failed. The reason for rejection was not because of his lack of experience, but because of his low academic qualifications.

It's because he is so handsome. The male compatriots are worried that after using him, the pursuit of his sister will not only be across a mountain, but across thousands of mountains and rivers, and it may also lead to the married woman Hongxing cheating; while for women,

The compatriots rejected him, claiming that they were afraid that if he came, young ladies would no longer have the heart to work. Only then did Xiao Ling begin to realize that being handsome was also a sin.

Of course, not every time he applied for a job, he was rejected. Sometimes, the ones he hired were mom-level or "mature" women who looked like the second sister Feng. They thought they were charming and told Xiao Ling that they still needed one.

The personal assistant asked him if he was interested. Xiao Ling, who was so frightened that he was so frightened that God could not tolerate the tragedy, was so angry that he was causing disaster to the country and the people, and ran away.

This time, he had no choice but to sell his energy and go to a company to interview as a security guard. Unexpectedly, he was rejected. The other party said that his physique did meet the requirements, but his red lips, white teeth and fair skin were almost as fair as those of women.

At first glance, a person looks like a cute but useless pretty boy who is not suitable to be a security guard at all. They don’t want such a person. Xiao Ling once again realized that being handsome is really a sin!

As a result, he once again failed at the job, and with this failure, his pockets were also facing the dilemma of being empty.

Not afraid of being struck by thunder, Xiao Ling pretended to show a Mona Lisa smile to the sky, and then she could only lament that she was born at the wrong time and said to herself, go back quickly, it's going to rain.

However, he pretended not to be struck by lightning, but luckily he was hit on the head. When he smiled at the sky and turned his eyes to the road at his feet, a UFO fell from the sky and hit him impartially.

On the head.

Damn it! Xiao Ling really wanted to kill someone. If someone was unlucky, he would choke to death even if he drank water.

He took a look at the UFO that attacked him. It turned out to be a black stone, and his anger level reached the limit. It could hit it, so why couldn't he get lucky when buying lottery tickets?

He wanted to ask now, whose child is so ignorant? Didn't he know that stones can't be thrown randomly, will they kill people? Looking around, he couldn't find the suspect, so it seemed that he could only use this stone to vent his anger.

I don’t even know if this stone comes from Africa, but it’s so black and unique.

However, when he picked up the palm-sized stone that was as black as ink and held it in his hand, he felt that its weight was strange and astonishing. It was several times more than an ordinary stone of the same volume. Moreover, the stone

In his hand, it felt like he was holding a piece of burning charcoal, which was surprisingly hot. His instinctive reaction was to throw the strange stone away. After the black stone left his hand, it rolled on the ground a few times and lay quietly again.

In front of him, there was no difference from before.

This is not an ordinary stone. This thought flashed through Xiao Ling's mind. After a moment of hesitation, he picked up the stone and put it in his trouser pocket. He decided to take it back first and study it carefully when he had time.

Xiao Ling went to the supermarket and bought a pack of instant noodles. Xiao Ling thought that this would be his dinner, and this unlucky day passed like this.

After walking out of the supermarket, he sneezed several times in a rather graceful manner, mourning for himself in his heart. No, he was already unlucky enough. Is there anyone else cursing him? He couldn't be so miserable, why would he let others live?

At this time, it started to rain heavily, and the entrance of the supermarket was already full of people taking shelter from the rain, and it became increasingly crowded. Xiao Ling looked up at the rain, and decided not to wait, and ran directly to the bus stop to take the bus back.

Anyway, he didn't have to go far, and besides, he really wanted to take a good shower in the rain to see if he could wash away the bad luck on his body, then go back and have a good sleep. When he woke up tomorrow, he would have a job with a car and a house waiting for him.

Using a plastic bag filled with instant noodles to block the rain on her head, Xiao Ling ran into the rain and ran to the opposite side. Then she sprinted another fifty meters and finally reached the bus stop sign.

It was already evening at this time, but it was not yet the rush hour for get off work, and it was raining heavily. There was only a little girl squatting under the stop sign. She should be sheltering from the rain here, but the small stop sign obviously cannot block it. It was pouring rain, and the girl's clothes and hair were soaked. She squatted under the stop sign to take shelter from the rain, hugged her legs with her arms and huddled up, but kept cursing in her mouth: "Damn traffic police, stinky Traffic police, dead traffic police, smelly traffic police..."

Xiao Ling became suspicious. He leaned forward and took a closer look. He was so surprised that he lost control: "Gentle?" The girl squatting on the ground with her legs crossed raised her head. It was really the little loli who was detained by him at noon. No need to ask, it must have been just now.

It was this little loli's curse that made me sneeze again and again.

It took a while to recognize Xiao Ling, who had changed out of the traffic police uniform. She was as gentle as crazy. She stood up immediately, rushed towards him, punched and kicked him, and muttered: "Dead traffic policeman, stinky traffic policeman, I'll beat him."

Kill you, beat you to death..."

"Hey, what are you...Hey! Are you okay? Have you beaten enough?" Xiao Ling grabbed her hands and shouted.

As if she had been greatly wronged, Wen Wenwen knelt down again and burst into tears: "No one has ever dared to bully me like this. You not only bully me, but you are also cruel to me?"

Alas, Xiao Ling's heart softened immediately when he saw her soaked, shivering, and tears hanging down her cheeks. At noon, she was just angry for a moment, and he and Wen Wen didn't really have anything to do with each other. The stunning little loli was here.

Who can not feel soft-hearted when crying in front of oneself?

"Don't cry yet. Let's talk if we have anything to say, okay?" Xiao Ling tried his best to keep his voice as gentle as possible to comfort the little Lolita. But the more he comforted her, the harder she cried. Xiao Ling is a person who has almost no experience in love.

People don't know how to comfort girls at all.

At some point an old man came and said to Xiao Ling, "Young man, did you have a fight with your girlfriend?"

"Ah? No." No wonder, in this case, people will inevitably misunderstand that they are boyfriend and girlfriend.

"I'm not his girlfriend." Wen Wen immediately choked up and said that she didn't have that kind of relationship with this stinky traffic policeman.

"It seems that she is very angry." The old man said to Xiao Ling, "It's normal for young people to make noises, but after the noise is over, go over and coax her, all girls need coaxing. That's it.

You are willing to make this beautiful girl cry?"

This misunderstanding cannot be explained clearly in a few words, and Xiao Ling doesn't think it is necessary to explain to the old man now. He smiled politely at him. When he saw that the bus he was waiting for came, he pulled Wen Wenwen up and walked to the bus.

Pull.

"What are you doing? I won't get in, let me go, let me go." Wen Wenwen tried her best to pull back, but refused to get in the car with Xiao Ling.

"Do you still want to get soaked in the rain here? Get in the car obediently." Xiao Ling shouted sternly. Her gentle body trembled, then she lowered her head and followed him into the car obediently, looking like an obedient little daughter-in-law, but also like an obedient daughter-in-law.

The little bird that received it.

Just now she was reluctant to get in the car, but as soon as she got in the car, Wen Wen tightly held Xiao Ling's hand and followed Xiao Ling timidly. Xiao Ling sat down, and she immediately sat down next to him.

Down.

Xiao Ling looked at her suspiciously, and he was a little surprised by this little lolita's behavior.

"I...I've never taken a bus." Seeing Xiao Ling looking at him suspiciously, he said softly and embarrassedly.

The gentleness at this moment is like that of a little girl who is inexperienced in the world. Every word, every move, and every move shows timidity. How is she still like the arrogant, domineering and unruly little lolita before? How many things are surprising about this girl?

?But when I think about it, she is a rich lady who must be picked up by a special car when she goes out. It is not surprising that she has never taken a bus.

After a moment of silence, Wen Wen asked: "Where are we going?"

She didn't ask "you" or "me", but "us", as if she had forgotten that the two of them were incompatible just now, and just one sentence brought the two of them much closer. Xiao Ling looked at her innocently and helplessly.

Xie’s little face, yes, when I saw the bus I was waiting for just now, I hurriedly came up to take shelter from the rain. I forgot about the situation of this little loli, and I didn’t know whether she was on the way or not.

"Your clothes are all wet. It's better to go home and change quickly." Taking a look at her soaked clothes, her ice muscles were looming, and her beautiful figure was fully displayed. Xiao Ling swallowed hard.

"Do you know where my home is?" She asked naturally. Xiao Ling was also stunned and said with a smile: "I don't know, you just need to know."

In a gentle tone, she gave him an answer that shocked him: "I don't know either."

"You don't know either?" Xiao Ling had to doubt that she had heard wrong, or that she had been dumbfounded by the rain. "You couldn't have been wandering here since noon and never returned home."

He looked at Wen Wenwen like an idiot, and Wen Wenwen looked at him like an idiot: "I don't know the way, how can I go back? If I knew, I would have gone back. Why would I stay here in the rain?"

"I said you didn't go home when it rained so hard. Why are you getting wet here? It turns out that you don't even remember the way home." Xiao Ling was a little speechless. He dared to think that the Lolita he met was still a road addict.

"I want to go back too, but you have impounded my car. How can I go back?" Speaking of this incident, classmate Wen Wenwen felt a fire burning. She waited viciously for the traffic policeman beside her. It was all his fault.

I have a home and I can't go back.

"Stupid, don't you know how to take the bus back?" Xiao Ling wanted to hit her stupid head, but he raised his hand, paused, and put it down again.

"I've never taken a bus. There are so many buses, how do I know which one is which?" Do you think I'm an idiot? If I had taken a bus, I wouldn't have to get wet in the rain here.

"You should be able to call home."

"My mobile phone is in my handbag, my handbag is in the car, and you have impounded the car. I have never called a public phone before and I don't know how to call."

"Then you don't know how to fight?" Xiao Ling rolled his eyes wildly. He almost suspected that this little loli was a primitive person, if she wasn't wearing expensive luxury goods.

"I've never been beaten before, and I don't have any money." Wen Rou made a bitter look on her face, "embarrassed!"

"You have no money?" Wasn't it true that before, she was acting like a second-generation rich person? How could she say she has no money now? Besides, looking at her outfit, she looked like someone who was worried about the fare.

ah.

"My money is in my wallet, my wallet is in my bag, my bag is in the car, and you have impounded the car." Wen Wenwen rounded up her mouth and accused this unscrupulous uncle with resentful eyes.

Xiao Ling was almost fainted by her, and was a little helpless to ask: "So you have been here since noon?"

"I also thought about walking back, but I don't know the road, and I'm afraid that I will go further and further if I walk randomly." As if she felt that she was really weak, the little Loli explained again, but the description became darker and darker.

Xiao Ling rolled her eyes wildly, completely defeated by her. This little loli was really a road fool, a true lost angel.

"Then you're not usually afraid of getting lost?"

"I usually have drivers to pick me up when I go to school, go shopping, and go home. I'm too lazy to worry about it."

Sure enough, it seems that I have met the best one: "Then you still dare to drive out by yourself, and you are not afraid of losing yourself?"

"The car has a GPS and electronic map."

Okay, I admit that I lost to you. Xiao Ling was completely speechless.

After waiting for a while, Xiao Ling didn't speak, and Wen Wen asked again: "What should we do now? Do you want to get off the car?"

"You don't know the road, so where can you go when you get off the car?" Xiao Ling looked at the pouring rain outside, then looked at Wen Wenwen's soaked clothes, and said, "Go to my house first, and I will take you home tomorrow.

"

"Oh." Wen Wen only responded without saying too much.

Didn't she have any precautions against herself? Xiao Ling turned to look at her. The little girl hugged each other with her arms and her body was trembling, so she asked, "Is it cold?"

"Yeah." A trembling reply came from the gentle nose. She was soaked all over, and the air conditioner was still on above her head. Is she not cold? What the uncle said was nonsense.

Xiao Ling glanced at the car and could only say that the little Lolita was so alluring at the moment. The chiffon skirt on her body was soaked through, her white and red jade-like ice muscles were looming, and her chest was squirming.
To be continued...