Bai Xian didn''t sleep this night.


    From time to time, he dreamed that at the gate of the coffee shop, Gu Qianyi said, "dogs look down on people..."


    After a while, I dreamed that she took his hand.


    Those memories, frame by frame, lingered in his mind and wandered in his dreams all night.


    The next day, he woke up at more than four in the morning.


    He went up to the second floor and helped sort out the goods in the storage room. He was busy all morning.


    The supervisor in charge of logistics saw it and handed him a box of cigarettes: "it''s hard. You''re quick to do things."


    Bai Xian silently took over.


    Without speaking, he began to shower in cold water. He didn''t pay much attention to this before. When he was in the welfare hall, everyone was dirty and smelly, especially at the bottom of Hongmen.


    But he suddenly loved clean.


    He washed himself with cold water in the cold air of the first month, and then applied soap horn.


    The clothes are still so shabby, and the edge of the jacket is worn.


    When he took a bath and dressed neatly, haoxue came downstairs slowly.


    "Where are you going today?" Haoxue suddenly asked.


    Women''s sharpness is unreasonable.


    Bai Xian: "watch."


    "It''s been three or four months?" Haoxue frowned, "haven''t you finished staring? Why is this?"


    "You ask me?" Bai Xian''s voice didn''t fluctuate. "It''s not my order."


    Then he turned and left.


    Haoxue was very uncomfortable. She went to ask several people. This dance hall belongs to Hongmen. Someone knows Bai Xian''s trend.


    "... it''s a big deal. You''ve lost a very important thing. Even if there''s a trace, you should stare." The man told haoxue.


    Haoxue was relieved.


    She patted her chest: "it scared me to death. I thought that bitch had a different heart! Dead poor man, it scared me for nothing."


    Another singer with the same status as haoxue happened to pass by and heard haoxue''s words.


    The singer, a little older than haoxue, said, "what do you always scold him for? He''s good enough. If you scold him away, where can you find such a good one? He''s capable and honest."


    "Is he honest?" Haoxue sniffed, "dare to touch my bed at the age of 14, honest fart! Where can a man be trusted? Give him some good words, he doesn''t know who he is. He''s such a bad man, he doesn''t deserve to listen to good words."


    Then she twisted her thin waist and went upstairs.


    The singer looked at her, but shook her head, thinking that the woman was really ill.


    Growing up in the welfare hall, he has some defects in character, but he is still rare as neurotic as haoxue.


    The singer is also a dust woman.


    Haoxue rolls in the wind and dust. Only when Bai Xian''s self-esteem is pressed to a very low level, can she have a sense of security. Otherwise, she is always worried that he will despise her.


    She can stand beating and scolding, but she can''t stand contempt alone.


    Gu is going out when Bai Xian changes shifts.


    She is still very worried today.


    Bai Xian seemed to be unfamiliar with her again. He fell far behind her and didn''t dare to get too close.


    When Gu Zhen got on the tram, he trotted all the way.


    When the tram turned the corner, he saw Gu''s dignified face.


    She''s still worried about last night.


    At the newspaper office, Gu Zhen looked nervously at Luo''s desk.


    The main writer should have his own independent office, but Luo loves to be lively and can''t stand being locked in a small room alone every day, so he carried the table to the back of the big office.


    However, his desk is twice the size of others, and there is enough space around it.


    He hasn''t come yet.


    Gu Zhen looked at it once, sorted out the things on his desk, and looked at it again.


    Suddenly, someone asked, "do you hear me?"


    There are not many people in the office.


    Under normal circumstances, Luo Zhubi won''t come to work so early.


    He arrived early today.


    Gu Kun was embarrassed.


    "I want to apologize to you." Gu Kun turned back to his shoulder, his eyes fell on his face and whispered.


    Luo''s face is not very good.


    "Shall we have lunch together and talk slowly?" Luo wrote, "since it''s an apology, is it more sincere to have a meal?"


    Gu said, "no..."


    She felt that yesterday''s misunderstanding was caused by the dinner the day before yesterday. Now she can''t accept other people''s invitation anymore.


    Luo Zhubi sighed helplessly.


    He took out a bunch of keys: "you come with me. There are still 20 minutes to go to work. Let''s find a quiet place to talk."


    Gu Chen nodded.


    Luo walked out of the office and unlocked the door of the next corridor.


    This is the staircase leading to the top floor of the fourth floor, which is not allowed to go up at ordinary times, but Luo said that his inspiration was blocked and he needed to go up and blow the wind, so the boss gave him the key alone.


    There are two chairs on the roof.


    Mr. Luo, please sit down.


    "Miss Gu, I see what you mean." When Luo Zhubi sat down, he couldn''t help tearing his breath.


    Then his back didn''t rest on the back of the chair.


    When Bai Xian pushed him yesterday, Luo''s back fell blue.


    "... I''m sorry I was too abrupt yesterday." Luo Zhubi said, "I think that confessing to you in front of people can show my sincerity and let you know that I''m not playing with you. I''m serious."


    However, Gu can''t accept this high-profile courtship, and her whole person collapses.


    "Luo Zhubi, I''m sorry, I have a sweetheart." Gu Chen said.


    Luo Zhubi thought of the her stop and look at and smile the night before yesterday, and her heart was in pain.


    Why did he lose to a vulgar man?


    Gu is like a delicate and flawless flower. How can she insert it on cow dung?


    "I still have a chance, don''t I?" Luo wrote, "you''re not married yet. It''s not immoral for me to compete with your sweetheart for you, is it?"


    "No." Gu said, "I rejected you. Luo, I''m not playing hard to get, I''m serious. If my refusal bothers you, I''ll leave."


    Rosie yuan froze.


    He was humble and wronged.


    "I made a mistake first. How can I ask you to leave?" His heart is dripping blood. "Please don''t leave, or I''ll feel guilty all my life."


    Don''t go, even if I can''t get you, let me see you every day.


    He lived for more than 20 years and met such a demanding love for the first time.


    Later, she and Luo finally settled.


    Luo accepted her refusal and stopped pestering her. They are still colleagues and are at peace with each other.


    When Gu Kun went downstairs, his steps were much lighter, but Luo Zhubi didn''t follow her down.


    He sat alone in a chair and smoked half a box of cigarettes. He didn''t stand up until the editor in chief came up to him and said he wanted to hand in the manuscript.


    He looked over the railing of the tall building and saw the people sitting on the stone stool downstairs.


    The man was always motionless, but today he scratched something on the ground with his fingers over and over again.


    Luo Zhubi wants to kill him.


    But he knew that once he did it, he would use Yin moves secretly.


    Gu Chen seems soft and gentle, but his character has the perseverance of being invulnerable. Once he violates Gu Chen''s bottom line, even if the rough man disappears, he will never get Gu Chen. He turned and went downstairs.