The person who plays with me is my boss

No return, no return.

Ye Cheng stared at the phone for a long time, but didn't see any new news popping up.

Then there are two possibilities.

Either he guessed the other party's default, or he has something else to do.

Judging from the chats with the big head these few times, he cherishes words like gold and refuses to type one more word.

The image of a cold and overbearing boss has already begun to be outlined in his heart.

It would be even better if he was a handsome guy.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Cheng drove out all these absurd ideas, what are you fantasizing about?

It doesn't matter who he is, even if he has a split personality, as long as the money is in place, it won't matter.

Ye Cheng sat in front of the computer and played for a while, then went downstairs to buy breakfast, but it was already almost noon.

If it wasn't for an interview in the afternoon, he would have ordered takeaway.

When he was leaving, he deliberately glanced at the opposite door, quietly as if nothing had happened, and he even began to doubt whether his idea of ​​wanting to get in touch with the opposite door was correct.

The interviewer in the afternoon was a small start-up company, and the salary was good, but in the basement, Ye Cheng was not satisfied. The other party probably thought the salary he wanted was high, and said to discuss it with the leader.

On the way back, Ye Cheng drove to the Pedestrian Street to eat some snacks for dinner, and grabbed a few dolls as a pastime, to comfort the injured heart of the failed interview.

In the past, if he bought a hundred coins and could catch one, he would thank God and burn the incense. Today he also bought a hundred coins, but he failed every time.

In the end, Ye Cheng didn't know what to catch, and attracted a crowd of people to watch.

The hit rate as high as 80% made him suspect that these machines were tampered with, but other customers couldn't catch them, so it was very subtle.

In the end he grabbed a shopping cart full of dolls, kept one of each, and gave away the rest.

These dolls cover the back seat of him directly.

It wasn't until Ye Cheng left the pedestrian street that he remembered to buy a plastic bag to put the doll in.

As a result, when going upstairs, he had to pile up dolls of different sizes into small mountain bags in his arms to hold the elevator. There were still a few small dolls from the merchants with tears on his fingers. Fortunately, there was an elevator, otherwise I really don't know how he should go upstairs when his sight is about to be blocked.

Returning with a full load, when the elevator door opened, he walked out with a bunch of dolls in his arms, and because most of his sight was covered by his back, he could only hear the sound of footsteps around him.

In order to prevent the doll from falling to the ground, he turned his head awkwardly, and through the gap in the middle of the doll, he saw a tall man in black and wearing a cap.

To be honest, at this time and place, and the lights in the hallway have not been working well these days, they are on and off, a bit ghostly, and Ye Cheng's heart twitches.

After all, he lived on the fifteenth floor, and he was the only one in the elevator just now, so the sudden appearance of this person could only be due to the stairs.

Anyone with a normal mind would not choose to climb the stairs on the scorchingly hot days of July and August.

That can only be the bad guys.

But he didn't go back or leave now, the elevator had already gone down, and he was still holding a bunch of dolls in his hands.

How to do.

Ye Cheng's brain was running at full speed, but the man spoke first: "Need help?"

The man's deep, thick and magnetic voice sounded, and Ye Cheng immediately froze in place, unable to walk.

For a moment, the brain stopped functioning.

He loves the sound so much!

Refreshing and seductive.

Although others said that his voice was cool and pleasant, he seemed noble and youthful.

But in Ye Cheng's view, this is not mature enough. He hopes that his voice is closer to the subwoofer's kind, which catches people invisible and makes people feel itchy.

For this reason, Ye Cheng specially practiced for a long time, but in the end, Dong Shi imitated him, and almost lost his original voice, so he had to give up in the end.

Now that he finally heard the real version of the subwoofer, his hairs stood on end with excitement.

Ye Cheng, who was still immersed in his own infinite imagination, had long since put aside the idea of ​​suspecting that the other party was a bad person, and before he recovered, he suddenly felt a light weight on his arm.

The doll that blocked his sight was taken away, and he saw the man in black striding towards his door holding the doll that was taken from him.

This is his neighbor?

Look at the back is really good wow.

He is tall and straight, with a neat hairstyle.

It's just that wearing black can easily make people have bad associations.

But it doesn't matter, if the face...

Before Ye Cheng finished thinking, he turned his head to look at himself: "Come and open the door."

hiss!

Ye Cheng took a deep breath, and sucked in the saliva that almost flowed out.

There's nothing wrong with this face, it's perfect!

It is not an exaggeration to say that the sculpting is absolutely no exaggeration, flawless skin, perfect jaw line, nose bridge that can be used as a slide, excellent eyebrows and eyes, and the lips with a moderate blood color...

what!

It is simply a gift from God!

How could there be such a good person? Ye Cheng, who always thought he was good-looking, felt ashamed.

Even so, Ye Cheng didn't lose his mind, he braked in time and asked, "You live across the street?"

Seeing him nodding, the smile on Ye Cheng's face finally couldn't hold back.

Sure enough, it is human nature to be a dog.

Just by looking at this face, Ye Cheng's suspicion of him was greatly reduced.

God treated him well. First, he made him a lot of money, and then sent a handsome guy as his neighbor according to his ideas. Then he only needed to find out the other party's sexual orientation and whether he was single or not.

That way, he wouldn't be ridiculed by Dong Ruilin as a single dog.

Although Ye Cheng was already imagining a bright future in his head, this was the first time they met after all, so it wouldn't be good to just let him in.

And what if he was a bad guy.

But such a handsome villain, he recognizes him, and he is a big man, what is he trying to do?Figure money?

How is it possible, Ye Cheng must be worrying too much.

He took a few steps forward and stood beside the man, silently comparing his height, he was actually taller than him, it was fatal.

"Not going into the house?" the man asked.

"Come in, come in." Ye Cheng smiled at him, moved a step to the side to signal him to make room, seeing that he had no intention of avoiding it, he had to say with a little embarrassment, "Then what, I want to enter the password, Dodge it?"

The man's expression was obviously stagnant, and a trace of dissatisfaction flashed across his face, but he still turned around and didn't say a word.

call……

Ye Cheng took out his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead before going to press the password, he was almost speechless.

As soon as the door opened, Ye Cheng got in first, threw the doll on the ground, turned around and was about to take the doll from him, when he saw his eyes under the shadow of the peaked cap staring at him.

It seems to be looking at the prey that has already succeeded but does not want to bite it to death immediately, and let it struggle for a while.

Anyway, the prey can't escape, watching the prey toss for a while, adding some flavor to the boring life.

Bad taste.

I asked myself why Ye Cheng didn't know him, but why he looked at him with such eyes.

Creepy.

"Aha." Ye Cheng laughed awkwardly, took the doll from his arm, "Thank you today."

Then he slammed the door shut in front of the man without hesitation.

Ye Cheng, who originally wanted to say a few words of politeness, was terrified by the look in his eyes, how could he care so much.

Although the neighbor is handsome, don't be a pervert.

Outside the door, the man took off his hat, glanced at the number plate on the door and recited silently in his heart.