A woman with a bottom line, Wenqing, can't do that.

I forgot my keys again! The next day, I huddled under my desk, pounding in the keyhole with a paper clip! My colleague Dong Ya calmly pushed me away. Pull a hairpin out of your hair, break it, press your ear against the cabinet door, and focus on poking the keyhole. That posture, that temperament is too special to sweep the floor monk, I squatted beside watching, a heart is going to be given to this girl. Don't lean, her paralyzed face has been unchanged for thousands of years, and says, "Fuck!" "the lock is open!" "No, the needle broke the lock hole. Call the lockmaster." The designer who came to Zhuzhou for training crouched beside me: "Big Sister, your boyfriend must spoil you very much." I often don't have my keys with me, and my husband takes them. " I can't believe I didn't kill this lover on the spot. How did I resist it? Doubt. I always can forget my keys, and when I go out, I say, "wallet, cell phone, keys!" Then he slammed the door and suddenly woke up! Shit, I don't have the key! To this end, my friend Z Jun gave me a conclusion that my IQ is not high. It's not smart in the first place, plus it's not beautiful. No wonder when they went to the boys in high school to ask math problems, they would pee if they didn't know how to explain them more than twice. Don't wonder what my math score is. I've never passed the grade. I can lower the average score of the whole class by 2 points. The math teacher has been paying close attention to me. Maybe it's because of what you lack and what you love. I like math, physics, and chemistry, good sense of direction, good memory.

 I like Mr. Z. I accosted Mr. Z during the interview when I was still working as an editor in that declining magazine along the coast. Under the great form of the decline of the print media, our society is almost too poor to open the pot. Leaders always tell us painstakingly: "when you do an activity column, you have to talk to them about the exchange of resources. How can you spend money?" I have a good time in a small magazine. We have three days off a week. Except for weekends, I have two days off on weekends. It's a super chicken time. Don't even think about dating. Everyone is as busy as a dog. At that point, I went to the cinema alone and bought three half-price tickets for one day. After reading it, I went blind. Well, it was because I was so lonely that I came up with the idea of falling in love. One day Mr. Z asked me, "is it convenient to live in your area?" Is the bus station near the subway station? " "you're moving?" "that's right." "if you don't share it with me, my roommate has just moved." "well, I'll think about it." "I have Wiiu ps4 Xboxone. There are also handheld phones PSV and 3DS. " ". Please be sure to share it with me. " In fact, where do I have game consoles, ah, I know that Z Jun likes animation and games, at that urgent moment, I was stalling for time, while opening Weibo private message to consult my dead friends: "Please give me 5 or 6 game consoles, the dead house will take the bait as soon as it is heard." I silently checked the payroll on the computer and placed an order one by one according to the links my friends threw over. Then Mr. Z took the bait. God can tell, I'm such a fucking lover. Mr. Z moved in with me. 

Ah, no! I'm sharing. When I first showed my true face in front of Mr. Z, I drank too much. My friend Mei Ling came from Chongqing. I went to pick up the airport. When we got in a taxi, I asked her, "what would you like to eat?" Or do you want to go somewhere? " "where is the bar?" "Ah." The driver smiled clearly and slid down Bar Street. Mei Ling is proficient in wine. "are you a good drinker?" "Great!" I weighed it. I'm the one who can drink up a bottle of beer. "good." She ordered me a cup of Long Island iced tea, I took a sip, it's just alcoholic soda, have another cup! I still don't remember how I went back. By the time I was sane, I was already standing in front of the door locked by the password to enter the house. But what's my password. Have you started to make up for Qiansongyi to go crazy? No. I am a female Wenqing with a bottom line. I can't do that. So! I call all my friends on my cell phone at midnight. "Hey, do you know what my password is?" "233 is wrong, the password is wrong!" "Hello, ah! Mom! I asked you if you slept. Did you go to play cards tonight? Ah, I didn't go. Is that TV play good?! Ah. I have to hang up first. " I stared at the fluorescent mobile phone screen, silently took a breath, calmed down: "Z gentleman?" "Please open the door for me. I'm begging you. Whoo." I cried and howled for a few seconds and found Mr. Z standing behind the glass door with a disdainful look on his face. "Let you go to the waves! Let you drink! " "I was wrong. I won't dare anymore. Open the door for me. I want to go home Rest." The door opened with a click. Z Jun is an overtime dog. He always goes out at 8 o'clock and goes home at 11:00 in the evening. So occasionally when he doesn't work overtime one day, he roars angrily on Q: "about!" I guess you're wondering, does he like me? No, he's just an older kid whose EQ is as low as a dog. Then ask me why I like him, nonsense! Of course, he coveted his appearance beyond the average person, as well as big breasts. Mr. Z asked me to go to the cinema that day. He said he could be there at 07:30. It was 4: 00 p. M. when he told me. I was lying on my desk fooling around when I was suddenly surprised. Raise your hand and shout, "Director, I'm going out." My character and I agreed to an interview! " The director glanced up at me. "go ahead." She recently changed her mobile phone and has been thinking about the function of brushing the machine. Our magazine colleagues are unusually unkind. Male colleagues help me brush the machine and charge me 50 yuan, paralysis. So I went to the agreed mall at 4: 00. It's still early. I slipped into the women's room with my big bag for interviews. I replaced my trousers with a skirt and Converse with small red shoes. Then get familiar with the local hair, wash your face, and put on makeup. Do you think all this is the result of interviews? Who told you that these valuable experiences and resilience are summed up by me skipping work and dating! OK, let me recall that sad night. It was only 5 o'clock after Laozi changed, and it was still early, so I selfishly went to brush the movie first. At 7: 00, I asked Mr. Z, "are you here?" "wait a minute, there's a meeting all of a sudden." At 07:30, he asked Z, "have you finished the meeting?" "I have a temporary job." Ask Z at 8: 00. Jun: "have you finished or not?" "No." Ask Z Jun at 9: 00: "did you stand me up?" No response. 

I went home sadly. I sat on the last subway and texted him angrily and bloodily, "you've gone too far!" We are done with each other! " For a long time, for a long time. When the phone prompted the stereo, he replied, "what kind of relationship do we have? it's worth your anger." My heart suddenly burst. I haven't spoken to Mr. Z for a week, but girls, when I like to be alone, I have no bottom line. I also racked my fucking brains to find a way to find a place. My method was very simple and effective. On my way home at Starry Night, I had a flash of inspiration and threw the key into the roadside trash can. Am I being too witty? First of all, I called the property: "help, I lost my key, I can't get in the door!" Then I called out to the lockmaster: "Master, I have lost my key. I can't get in the door. I don't have my ID card with me." Finally, I called Mr. Z and said, "I, I. I lost my key and couldn't get in the door. I called the property manager and the lockmaster, but there was nothing I could do about it. Come back and save me. " Since you are going to act, you should act in a full set. Mr. Z said "Oh" on the phone and said, "wait for me for half an hour and I'll take a taxi back." So I abandoned the property and unlocked the master. It was still early, and it was a bit boring to wait. So he took out a stack of N2 real questions from the bag and began to do it. the light in the corridor was very dim, and he felt uncomfortable with a few strokes, so he opened the door of the good room and brushed it under the fluorescent lamp. Mr. Z came back in a hurry, so he saw such a strange scene. "you are so broad-minded." "I have to. I live on this." I struggled for a moment and said brazenly, "Let's make up." "When aren't we good?" "then why don't you talk to me these days?" "I was wondering why you didn't talk to me. I thought you were in a special time." "your uncle!" I went to talk to a matchmaking website about the event, who transferred to the media specialist from the position of matchmaker. Invite me to eat fish or some bullshit stone pot fish. If there is anything delicious about the fish, I have a stomachache. I don't like fish at all, except for braised crucian carp in Hunan. The milky white fish soup bubbles and the other party is trying to reveal the gossip of their guests on TV. 

She spoke dryly to my late mother's face, so she casually asked, "Miss Luo, are you seeing someone?" If not, how about I find two for you in the resource bank? " "No! But someone you want. " "Oh, heh." "it's not going well." I stared, grabbed her hand, and asked, "how do you know that?" "when I was a matchmaker, I used to run into cases like you." Cover your face and cry, I have become a case. I filled myself with tea and took a breath. I told her the story of Mr. Z from beginning to end. I'm not familiar with her at all, but I think I'll die if I don't talk to people. She is a matchmaker with a perfect score of professional ethics, with an attentive expression, proper comfort, and some suggestions. I'm going to give her five-star praise. If it were not for the parting time, she suddenly changed her face and said, "Girl, let go. In my experience, I'm 100% sure that that person doesn't like you at all." Damn, our activity plan has broken down. I never want to see you again. I am so wild and unruly! If. One day in the future, it may be too easy for me to reflect on my personality defects. But I won't admit it. Z Jun and I were having dinner in a small restaurant. As soon as his cell phone screen lit up, Wechat prompted the stereo. I was 300 degrees nearsighted. I squinted and saw clearly that it was from a girl. "what are you doing?" And then? Then I grabbed my bag and ran away. Because I can't accept it in my heart, and I'm too proud. I'm not usually like this! Swear, whisper. Mr. Z decided to move. When he told me about the decision, I burst into tears and I disagreed. When I confided to my friend, she asked, "is it because he finally feels that you are in love as hot as an incandescent lamp and that you can't bear it, so you want to avoid it?" Slot, no, it's because I typed a cheap line on QQ: "Z Jun, do you like me?" My friend poked me on the forehead and scolded, "have you got a tumor in your brain?" How is it possible that you stabilize a Sagittarius who is both a Gemini and a rising moon? I have always been such a tasteless person it is my mess, I am used to pushing them to the constellation and fate. Z replied to me that day: "I like it." But it's not the love of boyfriend and girlfriend. " "wouldn't it be nice to say that? you can feel at ease to be friends." "Oh. In that second, I leaned over like a ghost and blackened him, and then WeChat, mobile phone number, and Weibo were all blackened. " "." Mr. Z moved like a ghost. I eat, watch movies and Rest alone, and I feel more and more lonely with each passing day. It makes me sound like I'm not alone. One day in April, I looked up Mr. Z's phone number from the interview book, and I said I had lost my key again. 

The phone was quiet for a long time: "wait a minute. I'll come and find you." I stood under the traffic light at the corner of the community, Z Jun came slowly from the wide road, in the orange light, people look good. He asked me to call the lockmaster, and I deliberately found a phone number 108000 miles away from us on the Internet. The master roared on the phone: "it's too far. It takes an hour and a half by bus. Don't go!" "it's up to you. I'll pay more!" Mr. Z and I sat by the flower bed eating ice cream. We talked about movies and games. Just like a normal friend. When the unlocking master came, he looked at his phone and said, "it's too late, so I'll go back." "won't you stay with me?" "I've been with you for a long time." Mr. Z resolutely stopped a taxi and walked away. The master asked me, "what kind of lock do you want to change? I have cheaper ones and more expensive ones." Be more expensive. " "No." "Ah?" I kicked open Shuijingfang, lifted the lid of the water meter, and pulled out a key. I took out all the cash in my wallet and handed it to the master, but there wasn't much. The total is only 300 yuan. How can a person who has been floating in Beijing, Guangzhou, and Shenzhen since his junior year be so stupid forgot my keys? We hide a backup key all the time. Even if you really can't get through the door. And it won't end up on the street. I just want to see Mr. Z and stay with him a little longer. Ah. The heart is so stuffy, I said I will never talk to Mr. Z again, do you believe it?

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