usatvline Chapter 117 You Cut Your Hair
Chapter 117 You Cut Your Hair
The residents on the 48th floor went to sleep at night, so the corridor was empty and her footsteps were unusually clear.
Running out of the dim light source on the platform, the vision became dark and Anjiu quickened his pace.
But before he ran far, he saw a figure approaching in front.
She immediately became alert and stuck to the edge.
In the darkness, she could feel that the other person was also observing her. As the distance between them got closer and closer, when they passed each other, in order to prevent the other person from suddenly attacking her, she took the initiative to speed up and slip away.
The figure stopped and turned around.
"Anjiu?"
An Jiu was stunned when she heard this person calling out her name.
She took the time to look back and laughed: "Sorry, I'm in a hurry to go home. I'll talk to you tomorrow if you have anything."
"stop."
An Jiu could only stop, look back at the person approaching, and smiled awkwardly, "Captain Pu."
Who else except Pu Huai could call out her name on the 48th floor?
Although she didn't know why he was out so late at night, she had her own secrets.
I didn't expect to meet you here.
The figure gradually approached, and Pu Huai's face vaguely emerged in the darkness. He first glanced at An Jiu's head and said lightly: "Haircut."
"Well, Captain Pu, if you're busy, tonight's training can be postponed to tomorrow. I'm not in that rush."
It just so happens that she can go home and rest early.
Pu Huai looked into her eyes and said casually, "No hurry, let's go, let's go back first."
An Jiu was unwilling to believe that Pu Huai came out specifically to find her. There must be other reasons.
It was just a simple transaction of contribution points, which wouldn't make him care so much about himself.
Until she was "invited" into Pu Huai's house.
"Grandma An, I brought the person back."
Pu Huai sat on the chair with his legs crossed and a relaxed posture, with a hint of pleasure from watching the fun.
Opposite him, his grandmother looked angry.
Anjiu: “…”
She stood in front of her grandmother, folded her hands, lowered her head, and once again felt the taste of being curfewed, feeling a little guilty.
"grandmother……"
"You haven't come back yet so late, where have you been?" Grandma suppressed her anger.
She answered honestly: "I was supposed to leave work at noon, but my boss said there was a vacancy in the afternoon position, so he kept me here."
"Until now?" Grandma asked suspiciously.
You leave home at around 5 in the morning and don’t come home until around 8 in the evening?
That group of leaders... could really do something like this.
"Well, the higher-ups were in a hurry for oil, so I worked overtime for a while."
In front of Pu Huai, there were some things An Jiu couldn't say, and there were some things she couldn't tell her grandmother, because she would be scared.
Grandma didn't say anything. She looked at her for ten seconds before she said, "Okay, I got it. Come home with me now."
She stood up, took Anjiu's hand, turned to Pu Huai and said, "Captain Pu, I'm sorry to bother you again today. I really don't know how to thank you for your kindness. I always bother you, Anjiu--"
Anjiu responded obediently.
"——In the future, you must listen to Captain Pu, work hard, and don't discredit Captain Pu."
"Got it, grandma."
Grandma nodded in satisfaction, "Captain Pu, I will take Xiaojiu back first. We can do the training tomorrow. She is too tired from working overtime today."
Looking at this wonderful show in which the two sang in unison, Pu Huai's smile deepened.
He said, "Go back and have a rest early."
When he got home, Anjiu completely relaxed.
Fatigue came over me like a mountain collapsing.
She took off her shoes and lay directly on the bed. After working non-stop all day at a high intensity, her body felt like it had been repeatedly run over by a huge truck. It felt sore and astringent, and she no longer had any strength.
Seeing how tired she was, her grandmother felt very distressed and cursed her evil leader for not even giving her a rest time.
Anjiu propped up her upper body, and for the first time she didn't do it herself, but asked her grandmother to help her get some water.
After she gulped down a few big gulps, she felt that her throat was no longer as painful as sandpaper.
She fell back onto the bed, took out a bun from the space and stuffed it into her mouth. She closed her eyes and chewed slower and slower, her consciousness becoming increasingly blurred.
Just as she was about to fall into a deep sleep, she was awakened by a pair of hands pinching her calf.
I chewed it unconsciously twice before I realized that I hadn't swallowed the bun yet.
Anjiu swallowed the bun, and the drowsiness came over him again like darkness.
She said drowsily, "No need to press it, go to bed, I'm too sleepy to wear headphones..."
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When grandma looked up, she had fallen into a deep sleep, snoring softly - she was tired.
"Ugh."
Grandma took off her clothes carefully, covered her with a quilt, and then reached in to massage her legs and feet.
"If you don't relax after a day's work, you won't be able to stand up tomorrow."
……
A good night's sleep.
Anjiu suspected that he didn't even have a dream.
After getting up and washing up briefly, she picked up the empty cup and went downstairs to buy some water for the day.
When I came back, grandma was already awake. She had tidied the quilt and mattress and was standing by the bed watching the rain outside.
She put down the water cup, took out food from the space, and called her grandmother to eat with her.
Grandma asked, "Why are you back so late today?"
"Probably not," An Jiu was not sure, "If I come back late in the future, just lock the door and go to bed first, don't worry."
Grandma didn't say anything, but her expression clearly showed that she wouldn't do that.
Anjiu didn't have time to say much. He quickly finished his meal and took the elevator to the oil press.
Brother Wang's condition seems to be better than before?
He treated Anjiu just like any other employee, nothing special. Even after he started working, he didn't show any extra care to him because of what happened last night.
But the more he did this, the more comfortable he felt with his wine.
This morning I was still dealing with the grass seeds sent by the government. I had to replace all the oil bottles by myself, seal them and put them in a unified box.
This gives Anjiu a lot of room to operate.
After one shift, she collected fifteen bottles of oil and countless grass seeds.
After handing over the items to the afternoon shift workers, and checking clothes pockets at Brother Wang's place to make sure no one had stolen anything, Anjiu and the others could go home.
Grandma didn't expect her to come back so early.
Taking advantage of the fact that it was a little brighter at home during the day, she asked Anjiu to take off her clothes.
"When I massaged your leg yesterday, I felt a big hard lump. Let me see what's going on."
"Oh," Anjiu lifted up his trouser leg, and there was indeed a large black and blue area on his knee. "I accidentally bumped into it, it will be fine in a few days, it won't hurt."
"Why are you so careless..."
Grandma couldn't help but nag a few more times out of worry, but Anjiu didn't show any impatience at all.
Although she seemed to be listening attentively, her actual consciousness had sunk into space. She tried every means to free up two bags, collected the grass seeds scattered inside, and waited to extract oil from them later when no one would notice.
She thought that the next time she went to another world, in addition to collecting supplies, she would also have to prepare some containers, otherwise many things would not be able to be stored.