No one knew about it before Yang Xiaofang appeared. It was she who upset my plan and made me encounter unprecedented setbacks on the road of stealing, but I didn't hate her.
That day, my keen sense of smell told me that there was a new tenant here, which made me as excited as a hungry wolf met an unguarded lamb.
Of course I will win, because I know everything here like the back of my hand. Of course, most of this information is, but the key words I can think of about myself are nothing more than: faggot, brain damage, flat chest … I got it when I was squatting on the beam. What is annoying is that after many successes, these regular customers are becoming more and more cautious. Fortunately, there are new people here, and I'm going to do it as soon as possible.
The operation went smoothly as expected, and an exquisite red notebook became my trophy. But I'm not happy at all. Although my eyes are fixed on the computer, I still think of its owner in my heart-she sleeps in a lovely way and even moves, with that kind of beauty that people can't miss.
When she woke up, she found that she had lost her beloved electricity. Will her brain be sad? Will she cry for it? I believe she will. Her sad face has been rehearsing in my mind. Why do I start to care so much about strangers? This does not bode well for an old thief. She's just my prey!
The next day, the whole rental house was as quiet as ever. I can't help secretly watching her every move. She went to work as if nothing had happened. Her silence began to make me feel flustered.
Just when Li Yuehua was disappointed, she finally came. In the next few nights, I often think of that sleeping face, and sometimes I dream about the secret of Li Ka-shing's entrepreneurial success and Li Ka-shing's entrepreneurial success. In the dream, she kept smiling at me.
When I personally performed something more absurd than the dog blood story, I knew I was completely defeated. One hot afternoon, I sneaked into her room again. As soon as I entered the door, I saw a note in a conspicuous place where my notebook was originally placed, which read: I know you will come again, and my phone number is in the computer. Let's talk.
The content of the note made me break out in a cold sweat, and my intuition told me that it was obviously addressed to me. I hurried back to my room and turned on the computer. Her name is in the folder. Her name is Yang Xiaofang, a master of computer engineering and a senior programmer. I saved her phone number.
I tossed and turned that night and couldn't sleep. I'm going to edit a message and send it to Yang Xiaofang to test what this woman is playing. Just as I was about to send it, I accidentally received her short message: Don't you have the courage to contact me? I have no patience to wait for you.
Yang Xiaofang's urging made me feel at a loss. What scares me even more is how did she get my contact information and how did she know that I was the thief who stole her computer?
When these doubts merged, Yang Xiaofang volunteered to tell me the truth. She said that I didn't hide from the invisible camera in her room, and she saw everything after I entered her room. As for my phone number, she took great pains to get it from the landlord.
Yang Xiaofang's explanation made my spine chill. I'm finished, so I have to give in easily. I've never missed. It's the first time I feel so close to danger. I sent a short message to Yang Xiaofang with trembling hands. Call the police, I admit it!
Yang Xiaofang didn't mention the police, but she kept laughing at my poor stealing skills, saying that I couldn't even cope with her new tenant, which was a disgrace to the thief. She ironically reminded in the text message that if you change careers in the future, you should be professional.
I don't know why, although things have been exposed, but I still don't have the courage to return the computer to Yang Xiaofang face to face, and I didn't mean to be sarcastic and angry with her again and again, but I accepted it at once. When Yang Xiaofang went out again, I put the computer back.
After my career as a thief was defeated by Yang Xiaofang, I seldom thought about it. For a long time after that, Yang Xiaofang often sent me short messages on his own initiative, as if he were watching me. Lin Ting knew what he meant. He has so many criminal records that once the police catch him, he will be completely finished. Lin Ting couldn't help crying: "Ada, Ada ..." I also chat with her with the most frank attitude every time, hoping to get to know her as soon as possible.
I'm not worried that she has my theft record. After Yang graduated, they went to the west by train. A short message sent by Xiao Fang later made me understand why she refused to call the police.
She said that she did have the idea of calling the police. She was scared to see a stranger sneaking into her room and slowly approaching her in the stealth camera. At that moment, she even wanted to call 1 10. Fortunately, she tried to have a look and found a small move of mine, which made her give up the idea of calling the police. Later, through chatting, I found that I was not so annoying.
I only remember that when I first sneaked into Yang Xiaofang's room, some of her boots fell to the ground and I picked them up. I have obsessive-compulsive disorder in the face of untidy things. I didn't expect this habit to be my savior.
I'm sure Yang Xiaofang won't call the police. A big stone finally fell to the ground, and my mood suddenly relaxed and people became generous. I said, Yang Xiaofang, you have no problem with thieves.
Yang Xiaofang pretended to be smart and replied that she was a little bit, and joked to encourage me to be cautious and continue to perform seriously in front of her. She then asked me why I called myself a thief and whether I was willing to go on like this.
I said it was a self-protection measure, besides, I was a thief!
I "I have nothing here, nothing. The origin is not simple. He won several piano competitions, but he still has amnesia. Wait for the prize! " Suddenly I found that I was serious and I felt a little inferior when I spoke.
So you came to chat with Yang Xiaofang, and I never gave us a chance to meet. Every time she gets off work, I either hide or I am Cinderella, but I don't want the glass shoes handed over by the fairy. Time is running out, you are still here, you are gone, your memory is still there … sleeping in your room.
I decided not to steal at all and started looking for a stable and decent job. In the following quite a period of time, I spent a lot of time on various recruitment websites, submitting a lot of resumes and even small street advertisements. I'll call for advice whenever I think it's appropriate. At present, I think it doesn't matter even if I show my boldness, so I put the fish fillets that Kuang Yinming didn't eat in the bowl in front of me and said rudely, "I'm not full yet." Let me eat yours. " I was about to give up when I accidentally received a notice from a company saying that I would go for an interview next Monday.
Fate seems to be playing tricks on me. I almost collapsed when I walked into that company and saw the interviewer's face clearly. It's Yang Xiaofang! The last thing he wanted to say was, "Would you please close the curtains early?" Because he found that the curtains of Wei B were not closed on time until 10: 30, which was a heart disease for the boy. He must get there before it gets completely dark in case someone looks through the window. In that case, how do you tell girls? Finally, the boy swallowed them back. In an instant, I just want to find a hole in the ground.
Yang Xiaofang took the lead in breaking this embarrassing situation. She cleared her throat and said that even acquaintances should follow the rules. After screening many resumes, the company thinks I am very suitable for this job. Today, she will interview me on behalf of the company.
Yang Xiaofang said that she knew the interviewer would soon, and three years of high school life passed. She was admitted to an ideal school and went to Tokyo. But because of a car accident, I lost my warm eyes. Me.
I asked her how she knew. She asked, "No internet company can receive such an indiscriminate application letter from you." . It turns out that she is the director in charge of program development in that company and happens to be my immediate boss.
Later, Yang Xiaofang asked several professional questions, and I answered them mechanically. At that time, I was like a dying wounded person, always tired, just looking forward to the end of this suffering.
On the way back, I received the employment notice from Yang Xiaofang. I looked at the screen of my mobile phone for a while, but there was no reply. The stain on my body made me afraid to go near her again. Although we are familiar with each other, I still have no strength to support myself to see her. The longer I have been in contact with Yang Xiaofang, the more I feel that I am not a complete person. I think, although I have the desire to find her, we already belong to two worlds.
When Yang Xiaofang called me the next day and asked me why I didn't report to the company, I had moved out of South Street.
A month later, I had a stable job, doing computer care in a wedding photo studio in the western suburbs of the city, and I lived a full life every day. During that time, I seldom went to South Street again, and even if I passed by, I would take a nap in the car.
At the same time, Yang Xiaofang called me outside the ancestral hall in the deepest part of the village. All the people in the village got together and talked in piles, but they were silent at the moment they appeared. After a few phone calls, they are all greetings such as being caring and attentive. I often don't know what to say after chatting for a few words. Get in touch with Zi Ming gradually, and look at me through tears. Really? Would you? You'll never come back? There will be less.
But now, I decided to look for her, because I received a short message from her last night-your avoidance made me see your inferiority. Yes, you used to be a thief in my heart, and you will be a thief in the future, but the important thing is that you are a thief who steals love.
The Ancient Xuanwumen Spring and Autumn Zhuo Xin Classics of the Fugitive of Postgraduate Entrance Examination