The day before Christmas, apples were out of stock, and any apple could sell a basket of apples, but many people still flocked to it.

Early in the morning, I heard that in a temple in the cemetery, the people who did the rituals the day before did not leave. In the middle of the night, the wind blew up and stayed in the temple for a whole night. The next day, these people were inexplicably stripped away. I heard that they were naked and naked when they woke up early. They were so scared that they all left in a hurry. This kind of scary supernatural story always screamed from the big girl and little wife who was teasing her with a ghostly spirit. It was also the favorite story of the men working in this cemetery.

As time went by, everyone in the hall was talking, saying, why do those individuals love to listen to these so much? They didn't bother to listen to them several times, and they talked about them with relish, saying that they were afraid, and they cried and laughed. Beibei was not in the mood to hear these, and her face was so cried that she burst into tears. She didn't have time to wipe the tears that she fell from time to time. She let the strong wind in winter dry the tears, making dry marks on her face.

I don’t know why my old boss has come to the office almost every day. Every day, there are always people in that retro big room. When they are out, they are busy going in and out. Those people are more engaged in finance. The arrogant finance department is basically checking accounts at the end of the year!

The young master has rarely come here recently. Who can know what he is busy with? In short, it's right to see no one. Since eating tofu that day, he has never eaten in the company. Maybe he can't eat the food in the canteen, so he was scared away after a meal. Beibei soon moved back to the canteen lobby from the small compartment, as if he had returned to the prototype. Except for herself, everyone seemed to have something and smiled so slutty.

Beibei opened QQ in the morning and called Xiaomin for a long time before she came out, saying that Peng Cheng had never come out of the male department in the morning and had never chatted with Aunt Xue. Despite this, Beibei still looked at his phone list itchy.

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When Shao Baige walked into the office, Beibei was crying loudly. The original sound insulation of the room was not good. Fortunately, there was only Shao Baige's office on the second floor, so no matter what Beibei cried, as long as she didn't go out to make trouble, no one knew.

The young master Bai Ge was wearing a beige casual outfit and tied a milky white scarf. If he had changed to someone like this, it would have been as rustic as it would have been. However, he was wearing it right, as light as spinach mixed with clams. When he stepped into the office and outside the door, Beibei sat at his desk, holding a tissue box in his hand.

Beibei has always disliked the black-skinned tissue box, like an urn, which looks very similar in shape and color. Shao Baige lowered his head and walked in, perhaps thinking about things in his heart. When Leng Ding raised his head, he was so scared that his head trembled with his neck. One foot that had already stepped in was consciously retreating. Such a person who had been abroad for a long time was very comfortable for respect for others.

"I'm sorry." Beibei stood up quickly, pulled another tissue, wiped it on her face. She turned to the side, moved out of Shao Baige's seat and said, "You can come in and sit."

Beibei realized that his words were the only one who turned against him, and Shao Baige finally realized that he was the owner of the house. The woman who cried so hard that she was red-eyed and jealous was just an ugly bird that occupied the magpie's nest. He didn't say a word, afraid that he didn't know how to react correctly. He stared at Beibei in confusion and walked in while watching.

Beibei hurriedly packed up the snot paper everywhere. In a hurry, she ran into some things on the table and helped them up, which was very embarrassed. Suddenly she felt particularly aggrieved, and big tears came out, blurting her vision. She cried again, raised her hand and wiped it with her sleeve twice, but it still couldn't do it, and the tears continued to flow and didn't wipe it clean. She pulled out a tissue again, but couldn't stop crying. What should I do? She was so upset that she sat back on the stool and started to scream.

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For a person who just wants to cry, crying is the only solution. Don’t persuade him at this time, the worse the more he persuades him. It’s like Lin Daiyu, who wants to cry, and she wants to cry when she sees the flowers falling. How will the flowers bear fruit if they don’t fall? That’s the beginning of a new life. Can you cry? But when you get to that pile of dung, you will understand that you can cry, you can cry anything, and it’s worth it!

"You'd better sit here! I'll leave first." Seeing that Beibei was crying again, Shao Baige turned around and was about to leave.

"No, don't leave, sit down! You're leaving, what do I say, Director Yang?" Beibei thrust and threw away the snot paper and gave up his seat. "You sit here! I'll go out."

"OK."

He responded, then walked over, and the two of them trotted over, and he suddenly turned around and said, "Then don't go out, just cry outside!" He said, and handed the black-skinned paper to Beibei.

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When Beibei sat on the chair in the outer room, she didn't want to cry. It was very uncomfortable here. The material of the chair was Europeanized, but it was too simple. When you leaned up, it looked like a corner iron, which made people remember it. She hadn't been sleeping for a long time. From December 18th, her sleep was completely lost. If she could sleep for two hours a day, it would be fine, but unfortunately there was no. Now the upper part of her head was stiff. Perhaps only government officials with double regulations were qualified to enjoy this kind of torture. It was really a lot of weight loss. In a few days, Beibei had lost as much as sixteen pounds, and it was obvious that the colleagues she met every day were amazed.

At noon, Shao Baige had no intention of going back. He kept facing the computer in the inner room, and Beibei was sobbing in the outer room, making him look like a resentful woman.

"Go to have a meal!" When he came out, Shao Baige suddenly appeared and stood in front of Beibei and asked without warning. She raised her head to look at him in shock, not knowing what shocked Shao Baige, so she forgot to say what he wanted to say.

What is it that a love affair is thirty-three days? Beibei cried much worse than that. Her whole face was twisted and her lips were swollen.

"I'll go by myself! I'll get some back for you?" He was obviously surprised and was speechless.

"I'll go and eat it myself." Beibei was very persistent, and reached out to rub her eyes on her sleeve, then turned to the bathroom to wash her face. She held the water and rinsed it several times, but her nose was still red. At this time, Shao Baige handed Beibei a tube of toothpaste in full English at the door: "It's better for men than not."

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There were still only two people in the small compartment. Today, the cafeteria was not prepared and ate very hasty. Fried cabbage and frozen tofu. The chef's wisdom is beyond the reach. People can always invent fresh dishes with the least money. Poverty does make people have a huge core combat power. Fried egg star with chili peppers, it can be seen that in order to let the young master see the eggs, my aunt spent a lot of effort. The two pickles were quite delicious, but Shao Baige didn't eat them.

In fact, Beibei couldn't eat it either. She had no appetite, but she still insisted on pulling the chopsticks into her mouth. I don't know what stage it is now, but I never felt hungry. But today, Beibei discovered that she could no longer hold the chopsticks. It was discovered by Master Bai Ge first. Her chopsticks rushed out from the middle of his fist. He reached out and held her chopsticks, but fortunately he didn't throw them off the ground.

"I'll ask you for a spoon." The young master Bai Ge said as he walked out of the small compartment, and soon took another spoon to sit down. Beibei stared at his hand dumbly, and tears flowed down like a small river. She didn't know that she had been tortured to such a point. Suddenly, she felt so aggrieved that she couldn't attach, and her upper and lower lips were sagging strangely. She really didn't hold it. Only she knew that she really couldn't catch it. She asked that boy Peng Cheng to use his martial arts to waste.

"Come on, try to hold it." Shao Baige ran back quickly. He handed the spoon to Beibei's hand and stuffed it into her hand. "Hurry, try it quickly, you try it, hold it."

Now her tears were mostly due to fear. She looked at him, and he encouraged her to try it, her brows furrowed tightly.

"Come on, try it."

He really made people feel a little hope. Those few words were the only hope she could see now, so she clenched it hard, but she still had no strength to hold it. It was okay to hold it, but her fingers couldn't bear it, and the spoon would slide out from it. She had already worked very hard. Really, she tried her best but she didn't have any strength in her hands. Beibei cried excitedly: "Are I going to die?"

"No." Shao Baige was not humorous at all. He answered Beibei seriously, but he still looked at the door of the small compartment nervously. Beibei is no longer worried that others will cry when they see him. His actions made Beibei even more vigorous. Who else would she be afraid of if she is about to die?

"How long has it been since you had eaten?"

No matter what Shao Baige asked, Beibei just cried.

"Okay, stop crying, you're just hungry, crying harder will consume more energy." The white pigeon master's face was like mud, and it was solidified without any expression. This kind of British shit-like rigorousness gave Beibei a huge courage. Yes! Just eat enough, how could she die?

Shao Baige used a spoon to serve the rice, then put an egg on it, and Beibei only took it and stuffed it into his mouth.
Chapter completed!