After graduating from baking school, Wang Jiexiang immediately found a suitable job: making cakes for children in kindergarten.
This job is stable and she likes it. She makes money with physical labor and does not require much human interaction.
At the current stage, she plans to save money, practice cake-making skills, and slowly move towards the goal of "opening a cake shop".
Yin Xian used her as a babysitter less and less often, but whenever Wang Jiexiang felt that they would no longer be in touch, he would pop up out of the blue and be annoying.
The reason why he uses "annoying" is because every time he looks for her, it is for some strange reasons.
"Fat, no one drinks the iced tea in our company, do you want to drink it?"
Wang Jiexiang was speechless.
"Am I a garbage dump? Why should I drink iced tea that no one drinks?"
He didn't explain the reason, and continued to talk to himself: "A bottle of iced black tea costs three yuan, and there are three boxes here that no one drinks. If you don't drink it, throw it all away."
"Ah? Throw it away?" The stingy Wang Jiexiang couldn't see such a waste of money: "Isn't that a pity!"
"Yes, so do you want it?"
She thought for a while: "I'm at work, so I can't take it."
Yin Xian readily gave the solution: "I leave work early this morning, I can bring it to you."
Speaking of this, Wang Jiexiang no longer declined.
"Fine."
"Where are you?"
She told him the address of the kindergarten where she worked.
Wang Jiexiang's working hours are from 6:00 am to 3:00 pm. After she got off work, Yin Xian hadn't come yet.
After being separated from him for a few months, she had already forgotten that what he said about getting off work early and what she thought was leaving get off work early were not the same concept.
Wang Jiexiang moved a stool and was sitting at the door of the kitchen playing with her mobile phone. A little boy ran over to her.
"Sister, do you have any buns to eat?"
She raised her eyes, glanced at his face, and froze on the spot.
"Wang Jiehao?"
Compared with her, the younger brother looks more like her mother, with long eyelashes, fleshy lips, delicate eyebrows, and two swirls on the top of her head. His eyes are big, and they are always rolling around, making it obvious that he is thinking of bad ideas.
After a closer look, Wang Jiexiang realized that she had admitted the wrong person.
The little boy in front of her looks a lot like her younger brother, so it's no wonder she lost her sight.
"Sister," the boy tilted his head to look at her: "Did you call me just now?"
She shook her head: "I admitted my mistake."
The little boy looked curious: "Who do you think I am?"
"I have a younger brother in my hometown who looks a lot like you..."
The year Wang Jiexiang left his hometown, Wang Jiehao was exactly his age.
"But counting, he should be four or five years older than you."
"Oh!" The boy stretched out his hand, wanting to make friends with her: "Sister, my name is Xu Qi."
Wang Jiexiang smiled and held his hand, shaking it up and down: "Did you ask me about the buns before? There are no more. Let's eat it tomorrow."
Xu Qi stood up straight suddenly, fixed his eyes on her back, and called out, "Director!"
Wang Jiexiang was unprepared, attracted by his kindergarten-level deception, and turned her head to look behind her.
Nothing behind.
She recovered, and Xu Qi slipped into the kitchen under her nose.
"Come on, here are buns!" With Xu Qi's shout, several children appeared at the door of the kitchen.
Wang Jiexiang didn't have time to stop Xu Qi, and the children followed him into the kitchen.
"Children are not allowed in the kitchen,"
"That plate of bread is burnt and inedible."
She was carrying a little doll in one hand, and her head hurt like hell.
Xu Qi didn't believe her words, and devoured the buns he found.
After chewing a few mouthfuls, his face wrinkled.
"Bah bah!" Spit out the bread, and he spit on the floor.
…
Leading this group of little bastards, Wang Jiexiang found the teacher in their class.
The teacher was equally helpless: "These are the naughtiest kids in the class, did they go to the kitchen and wreak havoc?"
"Xu Qi took a bite of the toasted bun and spit it out. There's nothing else. I'll go back and clean up." Handing the child to the teacher, Wang Jiexiang took a step ahead.
After cleaning the kitchen and taking out the trash, Yin Xian's phone call just happened to come.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, he arrived at the kindergarten.
There were really three big boxes of iced black tea on the back table of Yin Xian's car.
He asked her: "Three boxes, how do you carry them?"
"Handy, the bus stop is just a few steps ahead."
Yin Xian opened the co-pilot's door.
"I'll take you back."
Wang Jiexiang looked at the car door that was opened wide by him, and felt that she pushed the door too deliberately. So she agreed and got in the car.
In the communication in the car, it is rare for Yin Xian to stir up the topic first.
"Have you got a boyfriend
Wang Jiexiang's tone was as cold as swallowing a piece of ice: "It's none of your business."
He didn't talk back.
After driving for a while, she said, "Are you off work now? You give me iced tea, and I treat you to dinner."
Yin Xian looked at his watch: "Let's do it next time, the time is tight, and there will be a banquet in the evening."
That's okay, Wang Jiexiang thought: If he agrees, he will have nothing to say when he sits at the same table for dinner.
He walks her to the door of the house.
Before getting off the car, Wang Jiexiang persuaded him sincerely.
"When we were together before, I said that I was afraid that you would find me annoying and noisy; now that we are separated, it doesn't matter how much you dislike it, I can say... Pay attention to your health, if you don't want to go to the hospital, you should eat regularly and don't drink so much. many."
A prophecy.
The next month, at four o'clock in the morning, Wang Jiexiang was awakened by a piercing ringtone.
"Yin Xian" was displayed on the phone screen, and she picked it up angrily, not knowing why he was going crazy in the middle of the night.
There was an unfamiliar male voice on the other end of the phone, begging her for help in an urgent tone: "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, is that right! Brother Xian is in the hospital, come here quickly."
When Wang Jiexiang rushed to the hospital, Yin Xian was pushed into the operating room and was undergoing surgery.
Stomach bleeding, fortunately discovered in time.
The subordinate called an ambulance and took him to the hospital.
After a three-hour operation, Yin Xian who was lying on the hospital bed was pushed out.
Wang Jiexiang stepped forward quickly. He was in a coma, his face was pale, his lips were bloodless, and his hand outside the bed sheet was connected to an infusion tube.
The doctor told her that Yin Xian was fine, and that he would be under observation for a period of time. If the condition was stable, he could be transferred to the general ward.
She breathed a sigh of relief and quickly bowed to the doctor to thank her.
Several hours passed.
Yin Xian woke up from the severe pain.
The first thing she saw was the enlarged face of Wang Jiexiang, and she stared at him with wide eyes.
The two stared blankly at each other for ten seconds.
She pursed her lips and asked softly, "Are you stupid?"
Yin Xian's voice was weak: "I'm stupid without you."
"Wow! You!" After confirming that he had regained his sanity, Wang Jiexiang took half a step back, pointed at his nose and cursed, "You almost died, do you know that! I told you to drink less and go to bed early, Did you hear me? You have stomach bleeding! Stomach bleeding will kill you!"
Yin Xian let her scold him.
She said a lot in one breath, and at the end, he replied "um" indifferently.
"Do you think I've finished? No, I'm not finished! Yin Xian, you're not yet thirty years old, you torture your body like this, you really want to die, don't you? This attitude is still not serious. Next time you will continue to vomit blood, right? The injection and operation will hurt you to death, and you are very comfortable, right?"
Wang Jiexiang had his hips akimbo, and his arrogance was so high that he seemed to be riding on his head.
Seeing that she was talking more and more vigorously, Yin Xian interrupted her loudly.
"Wang Jiexiang."
He didn't call her Fatty, and Wang Jiexiang didn't quite get used to it.
"Why? Did I say you were wrong?"
With that pale face, Yin Xian asked her.
"Why do you care about me?"
"I don't care who cares about you?" Wang Jiexiang patted her chest, taking it for granted, "I'm your girlfriend!"
He glanced at her lightly.
"Not now."
"..."
This is a fact.
But how could she admit that she was cowardly now, admitting that she was meddling in her own business.
Wang Jiexiang bit the bullet and pretended to be calm: "Do you have a girlfriend?"
He said without thinking: "No."
"If not, those who are willing are first come, first served, and I will be your girlfriend."
Before he could refuse, Wang Jiexiang unilaterally announced her identity with immediate effect: "Well, I'm your girlfriend again now, and I can take care of you."
Yin Xian raised his eyebrows: "Will you care about me? Then you will move back?"
Wang Jiexiang was unequivocal when she became a girlfriend: "Of course, I will move back after you leave the hospital..."
Speaking of this sentence, she realized that something was wrong.
"Wait a minute!"
Making a pause gesture, she wanted to let her brain run at the speed of her speech.
"Wait a minute!"
Relying on recalling the tragic experience of the past, Wang Jiexiang regained the reason to run away.
"I don't want to be your girlfriend. What kind of broken girlfriend, whoever loves to be the one, it doesn't work for me to be your girlfriend. You have to work and socialize all day long. What kind of girlfriend do you want? You can dedicate yourself to work Now, what is a girlfriend? I'd be mad at you if I were your girlfriend, but I can't be."
Yin Xian looked at her with a calm face.
"I resign."
She suspected that she had heard it wrong: "What did you say?"
He told her word by word: "I quit my job."
"Give me my cell phone."
Yin Xian couldn't move much.
His cell phone was on the bedside table next to hers.
It's not the first time Wang Jiexiang has known him. She knows best how much he values work.
Picking up his mobile phone and handing it to him, she didn't believe it at all.
"Resignation, it's ridiculous. Can you end up like this? It's as real as it is."
Yin Xian lowered his head and pressed his phone.
As if he was indeed typing, Wang Jiexiang couldn't help but look sideways.
"What are you doing?"
"Send a text message to the company." He pressed the send button and turned the phone screen over for her to see.
Wang Jiexiang snatched his mobile phone and jumped up from the chair.
She carefully confirmed the text message he sent.
it is true…
Is Yin Xian crazy
How much did he pay to sit where he is today? He actually...
"Fatty." He called her.
Wang Jiexiang was undecided, and her thoughts were in turmoil.
Her eyes turned to him.
Yin Xian smiled at her: "I want to eat braised pork."
There were too many things to say, so Wang Jiexiang sat back in her chair, swallowed, and didn't know where to start.
"Without braised pork, you can only drink porridge these days."
"Um."
"In the future, alcohol and spicy food will be banned, and I won't stir-fry braised pork with chili."
"Um."
Moving the stool closer, she took his hand.
"Are you feeling sick? Does your stomach hurt?"
Yin Xian nodded.
Wang Jiexiang knew that she could never leave again.
Because he hurts.
She will do anything for him because he needs her.
It's been so long, it's the first time he has revealed that he needs her.
Wang Jiexiang gradually realized that Yin Xian was not so good, being with him was not so good, and they were not so suitable.
Rubbing his fingers, she felt her heart sinking rapidly for him again.
She really loves this bastard.
She couldn't go away, there was no way.