I really didn't want to think about these things anymore, Su Mu suddenly got out of the quilt, opened the notebook again, and pressed the send button regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one.

Su Mu didn't deny that she was impulsive, because when she reacted, she didn't remember how she sent her resume and where she sent it. She grabbed her hair in annoyance, then picked up the pillow next to her and buried her face in it.

"Oh yes, I always like to make decisions when I'm impulsive, I'm annoyed. ”

The voice coming from the pillow was muffled and depressed, but it was a good way to cover up Su Mu's crying. After leaving all the tears on the pillow, Su Mu got up cleanly, as if nothing had happened just now, and casually threw the pillow and all the clothes on his body into the washing machine, and then picked up his mobile phone and began to swipe the circle of friends.

A long time ago, Su Mu was a person who liked to post on Moments, happy and sad, no matter what, as long as she felt something interesting, she would post it to Moments. Although some people often complain that her circle of friends is incomprehensible to others, she has not made any changes, and she still goes her own way.

At that time, Su Mu was still like a little angry young man, complaining that others were too careful, and the circle of friends was his own, of course, he could post whatever he wanted, why should he care if other people could understand it. This kind of complaint happened to be heard by a friend who was much older than her, although he did not express any opinion on this point of view, but told her that when she was older, she would not post on Moments like now.

Su Mu felt that this was a friend expressing her opinion that she was not mature enough, but she was still very unconvinced. But then one time, when she didn't open the circle of friends for almost three days, she realized that his friend's point of view was not entirely wrong.

Since then, except for work needs, Su Mu has rarely posted any moments anymore, and even the things she likes, she rarely shares them with others. Maybe it's because she's tired of being told that she's immature, that she likes these things that children like when she's so big, or maybe she realizes that what she likes is really not acceptable to her friends, no matter how much she Amway, it won't help, so she chooses to be silent.

It sounds like a very helpless thing, but after experiencing it himself, Su Mu feels that it is nothing. Habit is indeed a terrible word, because the side effect of habit is numbness, and once a person is numb, many things lose the meaning of existence.

Su Mu often looks for the meaning of his existence, in his parents, in his friends, at work, and on the way to travel...... For a long time, she even began to use pain to prove her existence, but she never found the meaning of her existence.

But that's not the point right now, it's about whether the resumes that are sent out can do their job. Su Mu took her mobile phone and flipped through the circle of friends absentmindedly, waiting left and right, hoping that the information on the mobile phone screen would suddenly pop up asking her to go to the interview.

The waiting time is always long, and when Su Mu felt that a century had passed, the mobile phone only showed that an hour had passed. Su Mu sat uncomfortably looking at the watch on the wall, thinking that her parents were about to come back from work, and she felt even more irritable in her heart.

I haven't found a job yet, so I really can't communicate with my parents normally when we meet.

After another ten minutes like this, Su Mu's mobile phone suddenly rang with the sound of an information prompt. She excitedly raised her phone to check the message immediately, but she didn't expect that the content of the message made her almost drop the phone to the ground after reading it.

"The writing is good, are you interested in meeting and talking alone?"

If it weren't for the fact that he was really poor and had no money to change his mobile phone, Su Mu really wanted to smash his mobile phone on the computer. What kind of weird thing is this, this kind of person can also be a human being, I really don't know if the boss has a brain.

was so angry that Su Mu felt that he couldn't swallow this breath, so he immediately called his best friend Leduo and repeated what had just happened to her like a cannonball. After listening to this, Leduo first confirmed several times whether this was the truth, and then began to hold the phone and laugh.

"Sister, your peach blossom is really rotten. ”

"Can you be serious, how did I know that such a thing would pop up, disgusting me, okay?"

"Your scum-sucking physique really convinced me, the one in college is not in tune, and none of the few people I met when I came out to work were worry-free, but fortunately you didn't promise them, otherwise I would have to be angry to death. Can you let these people get away and make way for normal people. ”

Seeing that the topic of Leduo was about to deviate again, Su Mu immediately had the idea of hanging up the phone.

"Oh, didn't you say that you didn't mention these things, okay, okay, aren't you going back to work? Hurry back to work, I'm fine. ”

"Okay, okay, you are your ancestor, you listen to you, then you have something to call me again. ”

Le Duo obviously wanted to say something more, but she also knew that Su Mu was very evasive about these things, and besides, listening to Su Mu's tone, she also knew that now was not the time to say these words, so she had to hang up the phone honestly.

Su Mu was not idle, after hanging up the phone, he hung up all the clothes washed in the washing machine, and simply cleaned up the house, barely put down all the troubles in his heart, and picked up the pen and began to practice calligraphy.

The double blow of unemployment and broken love has taught Su Mu many new skills and cultivated many new hobbies, and calligraphy is one of the most important. Not only that, since she started practicing calligraphy, Su Mu has hardly lacked a pen in her bag, even if she travels, she will take pen and ink paper with her wherever she goes.

Although she writes ...... It's not pretty......

waited until a small print was written, just in time for Su Mu's parents to go home. Probably because she hadn't found a job yet, Su Mu was a little weak, so she took the initiative to chat with her parents and try to control the topic of chatting. Fortunately, Su Mu's parents, as usual, did not mention work-related matters, which made Su Mu secretly relieved.

After cleaning up the dinner table, Su Mu went back to his room. picked a book and read it for a while, but she still felt a little unwilling, so she picked up her mobile phone and flipped through the circle of friends.

She remembers that there seemed to be a friend in the circle of friends who forwarded the recruitment information, in case it suited her, it would be better to find a job first to make do with it, it would be better than staying at home all the time.

With such a belief, Su Mu began to seriously flip through the circle of friends. And the hard work paid off, and it really allowed her to find a job that she liked very much.

A staff member at a handicraft experience shop.