Du Yanlan came back from work in the evening and saw Tang Yirou's face startled, Tang Yirou didn't tell her the truth, so she said that she accidentally fell while walking.
Du Yanlan: “How did you walk? How did you walk? Can you drop your face on the ground?”
Tang Yirou said to rest at home for two days, Du Yilan asked her to take leave to deduct wages, Tang Yirou said no deduction.
Du Yilan was half convinced, “So good.”
Tang Yirou lying on the bed playing with the phone, do not even look at her, said, “What is good, I'm considered a work injury.”
Du Yanlan asked, “Work injury? Didn't you fall yourself?”
Tang Yirou impatiently said, “Don't you ask okay.”
Du Yilan closed her mouth, put down the bag in her hand and turned around to go to the kitchen to cook.
Tang Yirou called out to her, “I'll cook.”
Du Yanlan didn't say anything, turned back to open the bag on the ground, took out the cleaned lunch box from it and went to the kitchen, she did cleaning in a building, went to work at nine in the morning, got off at nine thirty at night, and came back every night to cook and bring it to the next day to eat at noon and in the evening.
Tang Yirou listened to the commotion coming out of the kitchen, a little out of breath.
She came here for two years, the first year in the commercial street for people to sell clothes, earn money to pay the rent and utilities did not have anything left, the second year Du Yanlan out of her hometown to look for her, she can not afford to live Du Yanlan, Du Yanlan went to look for a thing to do, Tang Yirou heartlessly borrowed 20,000 yuan to buy a fake degree for themselves, changed the job now.
Tang Yirou now feel afraid, she almost really for a cat to lose their jobs.
A cat, dead is dead, people also want to die, why can't the cat die, anyway, sooner or later are all going to die.
The doctor instructed Tang Yirou to go to the hospital in two days to change the medicine, and two days later Liang Shibai called her and said he had arrived.
“I parked the car at the same place you got off last time.”
Tang Yirou didn't react.
He said, “I'll take you to the hospital.”
Tang Yirou hung up the phone, still a little confused, and she didn't know what mood she should be in.
Consider Liang Shibai a good person.
Tang Yirou changed her clothes and went out.
Today, the sun is out, both sides of the street on the teeth of the road are sitting on the people, are old ladies with children, the old lady sitting, watching the children running around.
As soon as Tang Yirou came out, she saw Liang Shibai with a child on his lap, he bent down to pick up the child, and when he looked up and saw Tang Yirou, he waved at her. Tang Yirou ran over, called “Mr. Liang” as a greeting, and hurriedly carried the child to the old man, Liang Shibai pulled open the car door, she got into the car, Liang Shibai after her step, still teasing with the child, with the child “bye-bye”.
Tang Yirou saw the smile on his face through the car window. He looked patient, interested and willing to deal with anything.
Tang Yirou, on the contrary, she recalled that she did not hurt anyone with this kind of personality.
Liang Shibai got into the car, sat next to her, and asked her, “Are you feeling better?”
Tang Yirou said, “Better.” She reached out and touched the wound, the gauze rubbing her a bit.
Liang Shibai: “Don't touch it with your hands.”
Tang Yirou awkwardly put down her hand.
Liang Shibai kept looking at her and talking, Tang Yirou was getting more and more uncomfortable, the doctor told her to stay out of the water, she wiped her face with a wet towel before she left the house, she was now afraid that somewhere on her face was unclean for him to see, and she regretted that she hadn't looked in the mirror at home for a while longer.
Tang Yirou pretended to be natural and smoothed down the head she had pinned behind her ears, she created a curtain that leisurely covered half of her face.
Liang Shibai's angle only saw the tip of her nose and the beads of her lips, both slightly raised a bit.
Tang Yirou sensed his eyes and inclined her head, as if she wanted to turn to look at him.
But she didn't dare.
Liang Shibai didn't speak again and started the car.
To the hospital, the nurse to Tang Yirou change the medicine, uncovered the gauze, take a cotton swab dipped in the medicine, give her wipe the wound, she was in pain to show teeth and draw breath, Liang Shibai in the side to follow the frowning look.
After changing the medicine this wound and come to life, Tang Yirou endure, originally thought to go directly home, Liang Shibai but asked if she wanted to go to see the cat.
He was very considerate, said: “Lest you worry.”
Actually, Tang Yirou wasn't so worried about the cat now.
She asked, “Where is the cat.”
Liang Shibai said, “At my house.”
Tang Yirou didn't let herself think about it in detail, she said yes.
She promised to go to his house and see her cat.
Cats are not well-bred, they don't recognize their owners, and people are just cohabitants sharing a space in their eyes.
Tang Yirou was not at all surprised that the cat no longer remembered her, it lay in a clean nest, lifting its eyes to look at her, completely in two classes with her.
Liang Shibai was also looking at the cat, he squatted beside her and suddenly asked her, “What's its name?” He had never asked the cat's name.
Tang Yirou looked like she was caught by his question and stayed for a split second before saying, “I didn't give it a name.”
She lowered her head, not daring to look at him.
Liang Shibai said, “Then take one now.”
It wasn't her cat now either.
Tang Yirou stared at the cat and said, “Call it Orange Juice.”
Liang Shibai looked at her and smiled, “An orange cat called Orange Juice, it's only natural.”
Tang Yirou didn't know if he was complimenting or disparaging.
Liang Shibai then called up the cat Orange Juice, and the cat actually managed to know that it was calling itself, waddling up, walking over, and rubbing against his feet.
The cat also disliked the cat, but Tang Yirou was not angry.
Liang Shibai petted the cat and asked, “Are you hungry?”
The cat meowed.
Liang Shibai laughed, scratched the cat's chin, and said, “Not asking you.”
Only then did Tang Yirou react, looking up to find Liang Shibai looking at her with eyes like a cat.
She said, “I'm not hungry.” She avoided his eyes and was about to say something when Liang Shibai suddenly said, “Do you think I poisoned those cats.”
Tang Yirou didn't answer.
Liang Shibai joked, “Do I look like a p*****t?”
Of course not, he had a cypress tree in his name, and the imagery was very apt to his looks.
He was decent, not arrogant, and was not angry at Tang Yirou's unexplained suspicion.
Liang Shibai's gaze was warm, Tang Yirou looked at him and seemed to be somewhat relieved.
“Why do you think I'm the one poisoning the cat?” Liang Shibai squarely said, “Have you ever thought that you may have wronged me? I'm your boss, I might have fired you in a fit of anger.”
Tang Yirou's lips moved, she thought she could easily bow her head, an apology was worthless to her, she was born to be soft to people like Liang Shibai.
She looked at Liang Shibai, her eyes gradually taking on hostility.
Liang Shibai was glared at by her but suddenly smiled, his attitude was not harsh anymore, he looked at her with interest and asked curiously, “Why are you different from others?”
Hot tears welled up, and Tang Yirou seemed to understand the reason for her sudden desire to cry.
She really hated Liang Shibai, hated all the people who had a better life than her, hated that they had the leisure time to toy with her life.
She gritted her teeth to hold back her tears, telling herself to remember this moment.
Liang Shibai was generally oblivious and said to her, “Let's go, I'll take you home.”
Tang Yirou immediately turned around and went downstairs.
Before getting off the bus, Liang Shibai told her that he had given her a two week vacation, “Sick leave, after two weeks your face should be almost healed.”
Liang Shibai said, “You still need to change your medication twice, I'll come back in a couple days to take you to the hospital.”
He was like a responsible perpetrator, but not vain, naturally concerned about her.
Tang Yirou gave a cold “hmm” and pushed open the door to get out of the car.
Liang Shibai remembered the way she rushed to the 13th floor to look for him, and he knew at that moment that all the attentiveness in front of her was just her pretending.
Her name was Yirou, but she wasn't really “soft” at all. When she was furious and wanted to fight with him over a cat, that was her.
She was much more interesting than the cat.