In the sunset, this beauty with long black hair, long eyelashes and slightly curled lips has indescribable unique charm.

When the golden glow fell on the girl's slightly pale face, Zhao Lingjun felt that his spirit was a little dazed.

Zhao Lingjun can guarantee that before this, he had never seen such a moving girl.

Not only does this girl have the oval face that Zhao Lingjun always likes, but her quiet temperament and slightly pale face easily make people feel the urge to hold her in her arms and take good care of her.

Zhao Lingjun knew that the girl's name was Wu Xiaoye.

Zhao Lingjun learned the girl’s name at the cost of using a pack of cigarettes.

"Brother, let me ask you for something." Zhao Lingjun remembered what happened when he asked about the girl's name this morning.

"Haha, no problem, just one pack of cigarettes."

"No, you didn't even ask me what I was asking. Just ask me for a pack of cigarettes?" Zhao Lingjun felt that the kind-hearted handyman in front of him was like a butcher who killed people without blood.

"Aren't you just asking about that girl?" said the kind-looking handyman with a smile.

"How did you know?" Zhao Lingjun was startled and thought it was too weird. "Are you a fortune teller?"

"I'm not a fortune teller, but the first thing every new employee who joins the company is about this girl." The kind-hearted handyman smiled, "But you're looking for the right person this time. My name is Bao Longxing, nicknamed Bao Chat. There is nothing I don't know in the whole building."

Wu Xiaoye is indeed a very special girl.

It is said that Wu Xiaoye never uses any cosmetics and does not eat any food that contains MSG. But she also likes fragrant coffee. It is said that she likes to use silver utensils. Every month, Wu Xiaoye always asks for several days off, and I don’t know what she did during those days.

It is said that Wu Xiaoye is a master's student who graduated from a foreign university, but when she asked about her major, she always kept silent. Wu Xiaoye's position in the company is a financial assistant, and no one would have thought that Wu Xiaoye, who is usually very quiet and does not talk much, mainly does the job of debt. And when it is even more surprising, Wu Xiaoye takes action and rarely has a record of failure.

But Wu Xiaoye has a more peculiar feature, that is, when to ask for debts, it is up to her to decide.

Perhaps it is precisely because Wu Xiaoye has excellent work performance that in normal times, even if Wu Xiaoye spends most of her time drinking coffee and reading books, magazines and newspapers, no one cares about her.

"Hello." Zhao Lingjun greeted Wu Xiaoye enthusiastically on the balcony next door. Zhao Lingjun was full of affection for this girl.

"Hello." Wu Xiaoye was a little surprised to see Zhao Lingjun appear on the balcony. "Did you get to the company this morning? Live next to me?"

"Yes, hehe." Zhao Lingjun smiled and said. "Wu Xiaoye, my name is Zhao Lingjun. Please take care of me when you go to work in the future."

"Haha." Wu Xiaoye smiled with his eyes flashing, and his long eyelashes trembled. "How do you know that my name is Wu Xiaoye?"

"This is a secret." Zhao Lingjun smiled, "If you tell me what you are looking at here, I will tell you how I know your name."

"Haha." After Wu Xiaoye smiled, he looked at Zhao Lingjun quietly for a while. Just when Zhao Lingjun felt the atmosphere was a bit dull, Wu Xiaoye smiled and said, "It was Bao Longxing who told you."

"How did you know?" Zhao Lingjun was shocked.

"Guess." Wu Xiaoye smiled.

"I guessed very accurately." Zhao Lingjun said, "Then can you tell me what you are looking at now?"

"Guess, too." Wu Xiaoye said.

Zhao Lingjun looked at it and saw the sunset with countless rays of light reflected in the sky, the desolate wasteland outside the community, and also saw someone riding an electric bike in the community and driving towards his building.

"Are you watching the sunset?" Zhao Lingjun smiled and said. "I don't think you are watching the electric bike."

"Haha. You guessed it wrong." Wu Xiaoye said. "I'm just looking at the weather."

"Look at the weather?" Zhao Lingjun was very surprised.

"Yes, the weather forecast shows that it will be good weather tomorrow." Wu Xiaoye looked at Zhao Lingjun and said. "But I always think it will rain tomorrow. So I'm thinking about whether to hang my clothes outside."

"Will it rain tomorrow?" Zhao Lingjun looked at the sunset, looked at the sky without clouds, and couldn't help laughing. "The weather forecast is not going to be wrong now. The weather is so good, so it shouldn't rain tomorrow."

"Haha, maybe, but I have decided to hang my clothes in the house." Wu Xiaoye smiled and waved his white little hand at Zhao Lingjun, "I'm going into the house, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow." That night, while dreaming, Zhao Lingjun was still dreaming that Wu Xiaoye was waving Bai Shengsheng's little hand and saying to himself, "See you tomorrow."

When Zhao Lingjun was in a daze, he seemed to know that he was dreaming, but Zhao Lingjun wanted to keep doing this. But the next morning, Zhao Lingjun was awakened by a clamor.

When he opened the curtains, Zhao Lingjun became stupid.

It was raining outside the window, and it was raining heavily.

At the entrance of his corridor, Zhao Lingjun wandered for a long time. When he was in college, Zhao Lingjun never brought any rain gear. If it rained when get out of class was over, Zhao Lingjun would rush hard. At worst, he would rush to the dormitory and take a shower to change his clothes. What's more, buying an umbrella in college is better than throwing it away.

But now, Zhao Lingjun was a little helpless when he looked at the heavy rain outside the corridor. Although the journey from the community to the public bus station is not far, if he braved such rain and rushed to the public bus station, he would only turn into a chicken.

"For you." Just as Zhao Lingjun was anxious, Zhao Lingjun heard the footsteps behind him. When he turned around, Zhao Lingjun saw Wu Xiaoye handing over an umbrella. Zhao Lingjun felt great happiness coming to his face.

"Thank you." When Zhao Lingjun recovered from his happy petrochemical state, Zhao Lingjun found that Wu Xiaoye had already carried a black umbrella with strange golden patterns, and had walked out for a long time. "How did you know I don't have an umbrella?"
Chapter completed!