C11 She Was Very Afraid of Blood

"Did I scare you?"

Yun Jixi smiled bitterly at Luo Xiaotian. Although he couldn't see, it didn't mean that his heart was blind. He could even imagine the sympathy on Luo Xiaotian's face when she first saw him.

He was born blind and had never experienced the slightest bit of brightness from birth until now. However, he was not discouraged. He had never dropped anything that a normal person should learn or do.

Just now, he had accidentally tripped over something, and because he fell on his leg, he was in such a sorry state.

Luo Xiaotian's heart was stung by something, especially when she was stung by such a pure smile. She helped him up in a flurry. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean anything, it's just …" It was just a surprise, but how could such a handsome man be blind?

Yun Jixi stood up successfully with her help. However, he couldn't help but frown due to the waves of pain coming from his feet.

"What happened? Did you hurt yourself somewhere?"

Luo Xiaotian, who came back to her senses, looked Yun Jixi up and down. However, she didn't notice anything unusual about him, as he was wrapped in a heavy coat.

Yun Jixi shook his head with a smile. "I'm fine. Thank you for helping me up."

As soon as she finished her sentence, Luo Xiaotian heard another muffled groan.

"You're injured. There's a chair over there. Let me help you sit over there for a while."

Luo Xiaotian saw Yun Jixi trying to be brave and felt heartache for no reason. She helped him walk to a long chair and sat down, ignoring his objections.

She could tell from the man's reaction that he must have fallen to the ground. She could not care less about the difference between man and woman as she crouched down and pulled up the man's pants.

"No, miss, I'm fine."

Yun Jixi was acutely aware of Luo Xiaotian's intentions. He wanted to stop her, but he couldn't match her quick movements.

When Luo Xiaotian saw her badly mutilated knee, she couldn't help but gasp.

How heavy was that fall?

Luo Xiaotian, who always prided herself on being uncompassionate, felt her heart soften and her whole body radiate with the aura of a Virgin.

She took out a tissue from her bag and comforted him, "Sir, your knee is bleeding. I'll help you wipe it now. It might hurt. Endure it."

With that, she started to treat Yun Jixi's wound with a conflicted expression.

In fact, she was very afraid of blood …

By the time she had finished treating her wounds, her small face was already deathly pale. However, she still comforted him in a kind tone, "Sir, the bleeding has stopped. Where are you staying? I'll take you home. "

"Yun Jixi."

Luo Xiaotian froze for a moment before realizing that this person was telling her his name.

She smiled gently, "Hello, Mr Yun. My name is Luo Xiaotian."

She instinctively stretched out her right hand, but when she remembered that the other party couldn't see her, she couldn't help but laugh and retract her hand.

Jack couldn't see her, of course, but he smiled brightly at Luo Xiaotian. "Xiaotian, hello. Nice to meet you."

Luo Xiaotian was not an unreasonable person, so she immediately smiled and replied, "Jixi, where are you staying? I'll send you home."

When Yun Jixi returned home, she found that her gloomy mood had dissipated quite a bit.

It seemed that doing good things had the effect of improving one's mood.

"..."

In the blink of an eye, Luo Xiaotian had been with the company for more than a month, but her situation in the company had not improved due to the passage of time. On the contrary, her situation was best described by the word worry.

"Xiaotian, you know what, boss is going to get promoted soon."

Lee Zimu was Luo Xiaotian's only qualified colleague in the company, and the boss she spoke of was the one who had previously interviewed her.

Hearing that her boss was going to be promoted, Luo Xiaotian felt happy for him. After all, he had taken good care of her during the month they had been in the company. She hadn't expected that this would be the beginning of her disaster.

The promotion of the supervisor left her position vacant. However, a few days later, the new supervisor took up her position. This indicated that Luo Xiaotian was in an even more difficult situation than before.

"Luo Xiaotian, is this your work? I really don't understand how you got in here in the first place... What's in your head, is it grass? "

Luo Xiaotian couldn't remember how many times she had been scolded today. Since Dong Qian had taken office, it was common for her to be scolded. However, the number of scoldings she received today was slightly higher than usual.

"Sorry, Director Dong. I'll go back and fix it now."

She took a deep breath, picked up the document on the table, lowered her head and left.

When the other colleagues saw Luo Xiaotian leave the office in a sorry state, their faces were filled with mockery. Asking you to rely on your connections to get out of the office, now you're reaping the consequences.

Luo Xiaotian was not blind. She knew how her colleagues were feeling now that they were adding insult to injury. Previously, when the previous supervisor was still around, her colleagues would still have some scruples.

Now that they had a Manager Dong who specifically picked on bones in a chicken egg, it directly increased their arrogance and didn't show any mercy when bullying her.

"Xiaotian, are you okay?" Lee Zimu asked in a low voice when she saw Luo Xiaotian sitting back in her seat.

She didn't dare to get too close to Luo Xiaotian, so she could only secretly care about her occasionally.

Luo Xiaotian knew what Lee Zimu was worried about, but she didn't blame her. Under such circumstances, anyone with even a little brain would choose to protect themselves. Besides, Lee Zimu was a very docile person in this wolf-like group.

"I'm fine, thank you."

She kept her distance from Lee Zimu as a form of reward to avoid being ignored by her colleagues because of her.

Luo Xiaotian's rejection and suppression at the company continued until something happened that directly broke her mood.

"Luo Xiaotian, why don't you have enough drafts this week?"

Dong Qian, whose face was full of pimples, looked angrily at Luo Xiaotian. Her sharp gaze was like a shining knife, shooting straight at Luo Xiaotian.

The company required five drafts a week for each person, and every Monday morning at the morning meeting there was a discussion of the unregistered drafts. The best drafts for the election could be used as the end of the month bonus examination.

Yet, this week, Luo Xiaotian's numbers were not enough?

Sufficient was the minimum requirement.

Luo Xiaotian looked at the director in confusion. "Director Dong, I've already handed in five drawings."

Dong Qian sneered, and threw the sketch in her hand right in her face, "Five? Luo Xiaotian, is your mathematics taught by a language teacher? "May I ask if there are five drafts here?"

Luo Xiaotian couldn't be bothered about her sorry state. She picked up the pieces of paper that were scattered on the ground and looked at them. Her eyes that were as black as jade turned around in disbelief. Why were there only four pieces of paper?

"Is it clear now? Don't tell me you can't count five or four? "

Dong Qian's face, which was covered in pimples, looked even more sinister. Her eyes, which had thick eyeliner drawn on them, glared angrily. Her questioning demeanor made her look like a shrew from the countryside.

Luo Xiaotian bit her lower lip as she looked at Sister Zhang. A trace of hesitation flashed across her eyes.

She had given the last drawing to Xu Huangli on Friday, but now she was missing that one.

Why is there one less?