I was ready for breakfast, I wanted to start doing something productive like studying. Surely my colleagues would be missing me a lot, and I them. I had revised the vestier a little and there were not only clothes for women, there were also clothes for men and that was not a good sign. But that was not the important thing, but that I had found my university uniform. When I saw it, I didn't think twice and I put it on, I could give you a hint to see what I wanted to do. Of course he did not forget the event yesterday, but if he did not want to tell me I would not force him, I just want to get out of this situation. And if I know less, the better for me.
"Good morning, Yang Feih." I say animated when he entered my field of vision.
He was totally elegant in his black suit, he kept thinking that he really liked having his hair wet, because he never dried it.
"Good morning."
His neutrality was middle ground. He sits comfortable in his chair and signals for breakfast to begin. I see that they give him his tablet and he begins to see it quickly, a girl comes in and when I can see her well, she is the same as she was a few days ago and last night she was too.
"Mr. Yang, you have two important meetings today, it is on your agenda." Your formality was so appropriate that I wouldn't believe that you were making fun of me for days.
"You must also remember that you have a trip tomorrow, there are other things that should be planned, but it will be better when we are alone."
I felt curious, had that been for me? I sighed tired of the same, the very educated girl was a bitter old woman, but that did not say that I had to be bitter with them.
"You can retire." She left, I didn't want to see her when she had to retire.
I keep watching it, I was getting used to looking at it all the time. "You should know that you will use that uniform in a month, therefore you will have vacations while we meet."
He says, raising his newspaper in his hands. My jaw could not hide how amazed I was, had I heard correctly? He would have a month without studies, seeing him at every moment and without being able to go out into the open air.
"I don't agree with you, I think it would be very unfair to make me miss classes just for a whim." She sentenced angrily.
He didn't put away his newspaper, he just olfactorily ignored me. If he was going to behave like this, he had better have the guts to tell me the truth.
" You bought me as if I were an object, but all this. What happened last night? " my cynicism illustrated in less than a few minutes, was unpleasant even to my eyes and ears.
He did not matter to me at all, but as they say out there.
" curiosity killed the cat".
Although that was not what motivated me to ask him, it was his ignorance of me that led me to do so.
"That's not your problem, you should be more polite."
Her jaw was slightly tense. She hadn't tasted him since breakfast had been served, but she wouldn't be stupid this time. So I started eating mySimple fajitas of salmon, cheese and mustard, its side was a rich and cold orange juice, there were more things on the table, such as strawberries and toast. But I settle for my fajitas. Mr. Yang had started to eat, but he made his own menu and instead of drinking juice, he drank hot coffee. I grab a napkin and pass it over my lips, I take the opportunity to grab the glass of orange juice and put it in my mouth. When I am very entertained with my breakfast, I see that this man looks at me as if he does not want the thing.
"Do you like what you see Mr. Yang?" He smiled when I saw that he had choked on his black coffee.
I didn't expect that, but it had turned out better than I wanted to see, he kept coughing as he looked for some water and I offered him. He looked at me penetrating every part of my body, I was frozen by his desire to kill me. What happens next is not better, he kept coughing and at that moment the girl on duty arrived, worried about her boss, she went out in search of a glass of water and a cloth to give her air. I saw the scene very entertaining, but I would not stop eating my fajitas, I had already had five of them, I continued eating while several of the staff attended to their boss. When everything calmed down I already had eight fajitas, if I continued like this, I would become bigger and wider. But in such a case it was much better for me, the service staff left one by one and the only one left was her. That at a certain moment I feel rejection towards me, did you like your boss? Immediately by inertia I put my hands to my mouth, I looked at them very attentive to anything that would happen. I repeat, I was not curious, only that it would be a fantasy fulfilled by the books I read.
"You can withdraw."
His voice was now extremely hoarse. Full of rancor, perhaps. When the service girl leaves, she doesn't give me such a cute look as she gave me a few days ago, I ignore her attitude. But out of the corner of my eye I see the face of Mr. Yang that, far from liking me, scares me.