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Chapter 10 Miss Zhao's short video

01

In a villa on the outskirts of Gwangju, a young servant is tidying up the boudoir of the lady at home.

This is one of the villas of the famous Zhao family in Gwangju.The Zhao family will choose a certain period of vacation every year to move here for a period of time.

The restrooms were tidied up, the floor and tables were wiped clean, the lady's bed was made up, and the bookshelves were tidied up.The servant looked around, wondering if there were any deficiencies.

This young servant has just arrived, but she has already heard about her lady's eccentric temper, and she doesn't want to get into trouble because of carelessness.

"Ah, under the bed!" The maid suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and she ignored the bottom of the bed when she was mopping the floor just now.Although the honorable lady would certainly not be so bored as to get under the bed to check hygiene, she still patted her chest with lingering fear.Huh, fortunately fortunately.

Don't be afraid of anything, just be afraid of [-].

After all, I heard from my sister who came a few months earlier that this lady once lost her temper and almost fired the servant just because the servant did not remove the yellow leaves of the balcony plants in time.

"Ernie! What are you doing!"

The maid was leaning over, ready to dig under the bed with all her might, when she suddenly heard a thunderous sound.

The servant hurriedly raised his head: "Ah, miss... I'm cleaning the room."

It was Zhao Enfei who made the thunder on the ground.

Zhao Enfei stood in front of the servant with a cold face: "Oni, how long have you been working?"

Although Zhao Enfei is the little master who hired her, it is no longer the Joseon era, after all, they are just ordinary employment contracts.Moreover, the servant is six or seven years older than Zhao Enfei. Logically speaking, in the eyes of the servant, Zhao Enfei is just a brat.

However, it was such a little girl who had just graduated from elementary school and was wearing princess-style home clothes, standing in front of her with a condescending and cold stare, so that the servant did not have the courage to get up immediately.

"I've only been here for three days."

"Oh..." Zhao Enfei stretched out her voice artificially, as if she knew how to be mean by nature, "It's been three days, and you haven't remembered that the bed and the bottom of the bed in the hostess' room should not be moved?" ?”

The servant didn't know how to answer for a moment.She had heard that Ms. Zhao loves to be clean, and she can't stand a single hair; she is also a bit mean, likes to make a fuss over a molehill, and her mouth is not forgiving—looking at it now, it is true that Ms. Zhao has not been wronged—but for some specific things, such as She hasn't had time to understand the taboo of not being able to move under the bed.

"I'm sorry, Miss..." The servant hurriedly got up, "I just came to work, so I don't know your living habits very well..."

Zhao Enfei smiled.

She looked as pleasant as any other teenage girl, but the words she spoke were almost breathless.

"Don't understand my living habits? O'Neil, reading requires IQ, and being a maid, although it doesn't require much, does require a little IQ. Do you understand?"

The smile on Zhao Enfei's face looked too pure and beautiful.The servant almost thought that there was something wrong with his ears.

It is true that maids came out to work after graduating from high school because they could not study well and could not get into a good university.This is not the first time for her to do this job, and she has seen a lot of spoiled young masters and young ladies.

But it was the first time she saw a 12-year-old child who could smile so innocently and whisper such thorny words at the same time.

Although after all, he took the child to pretend to be fierce, but it still made people's hearts tremble.

Zhao Enfei raised her chin slightly.

"Get out immediately."

02

The door is closed.

Zhao Enfei sighed, and her back, which had been straight all the time, instantly relaxed.

She lowered her eyes, long eyelashes casting gentle shadows.

Just now she was showing her teeth and claws, pretending to be worldly, but in fact she herself found it quite tiring...

However, she clearly explained to the housekeeper more than once that she does not allow others to clean her bed and the bottom of the bed at will.

And this is not the first time, the butler did not give a timely explanation to the new servant.

After all, isn't it because it was Zhao Enfei's order?Isn't it because everyone looks down on her, Miss Zhao?

If it was something that Mr. Zhao ordered, the housekeeper would probably want to print it out for the servants to recite, right?

The fire in Zhao Enfei's heart flared up again.

She had to swear an oath to her identity as the master of the house.

In Zhao Enfei's view, the best way to swear sovereignty is to give others a sense of oppression all the time.

Although she can't get real happiness from it, it makes her feel very refreshed.

Zhao Enfei can feel self-esteem from it.

Although it was very sad, it was indeed Zhao Enfei's self-esteem.

Zhao Enfei looked at her bed, then squatted down, and dragged out a small wooden box from under the bed.

Her fingers stroked the metal buckle of the box back and forth several times, but she never opened it.

There is no need to open it.

It contained her past, the past she Zhao Enfei didn't want to admit, but she couldn't pretend to have amnesia.

Zhao Enfei sat down holding the wooden box, leaning against the edge of the bed in a daze.

The snow outside the window looks more and more lonely.

The Gregorian New Year is over early, but there is still some time until the Spring Festival.

Zhao Enfei didn't know whether this should be regarded as the first snow of the new year or whether it should be included in the old year.

But no matter what year it is, Zhao Enfei hates snow.

Because the memory of the snow day is not good.

After the snow falls, the weather will become very cold.This means that she has to wear ugly cotton clothes donated by the society to keep warm, and she can no longer wear her only and most cherished dress.

Moreover, the hypocritical thing called snow has too many meanings.

Christmas, New Year, harvest... It seems that all good things can be reflected in the white snow.

But all these good things have nothing to do with her, Zhao Enfei.

In fact, at Christmas, the aunts of the orphanage will also take out the Christmas tree that has been reused for many years, and hang faded colored balls and blackened snowflake dolls on it, so that everyone can sit together, Tell everyone one more story and share one more cake.

Zhao Enfei has indeed experienced such sporadic beauty.

It was precisely because of the brief experience that she confirmed that it had nothing to do with her.

Old Christmas trees are taken away before midnight.Before twelve o'clock, before the pumpkin carriage came from the depths of the forest, Zhao Enfei had to climb into the little bed in the orphanage again, to be a well-behaved child who could fall asleep without being coaxed.

Silent snow has swirled all night.

Early the next morning, when the window was opened, the mountains and plains were all white.

The children in the orphanage were very excited.Everyone cheered and ran out to make a snowman, have a snowball fight, and chatter, leaving a mess of footprints.

Zhao Enfei was wrapped in an old overcoat that didn't fit well, standing in the weak morning sun, watching everything with cold eyes.

A little girl missing a tooth cheerfully poked a piece of fluffy snow with her finger: "Ah, this one looks like cotton candy, and it also looks like a cake from a cake shop."

Zhao Enfei smiled.The ridiculous smile is fleeting.

This is tasteless snow.

Zhao Enfei tasted it.

No matter how happy you are, the snow will not really turn into delicious cotton candy and cakes.

Water vapor evaporates from dirty mires and swamps, rises from the turbulent and ruthless sea, turns into clouds, tears itself into pieces, and finally drifts into the world by accident.

Obviously it comes from the dirty quagmire, but it puts on the cleanest coat, covering all the ugliness on the earth, trying to bring people short-lived and illusory beauty.

What about after the snow melts?

All the ugliness resurfaced, and the earth became even more muddy and dirty.

She was still in the mud.There was also some icy snow water in the mud puddle.

Zhao Enfei didn't think it was kindness.This is malicious deception.

She doesn't need this fleeting false happiness.

What Zhao Enfei saw was never the crystal clear and lovely snow in front of her eyes.

What she saw was her muddy self in the past.

What she saw was a world that could not be kept fresh and would rot.

She will never go back to that world again.

Never again.

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Well, I took the title to this level...