Song Zhichao basically didn't dress up much, he wore a casual dress, squeezed a pair of slippers, and went directly out of the door of the dormitory to find "Tian Xiaoli" who called himself downstairs just now.

This made Zhu Fugui a little surprised, you must know that Song Zhichao before liked the stinky beauty very much, as long as he heard that Tian Xiaoli was looking for him, he would be smiling for a long time, either smearing alabaster on his face, or dipping the wooden comb in water to comb his hair neatly, exposing his scalp.

Toy factory dormitory underneath the building---

Song Zhichao met Tian Xiaoli.

This is a good-looking girl, wearing a brand new floral dress and a pair of high-heeled sandals underneath. Her eyes are dark and bright, and she has two small pigtails tied behind her head, which is the standard girl style of the eighties and nineties.

While waiting for Song Zhichao, Tian Xiaoli was frowning, rubbing the flower skirt with her fingers, and gently kicking the stones under her feet with her toes. The stones rolled around on the ground, just like her heart.

Until Song Zhichao appeared.

"What are you looking for me?"

Tian Xiaoli raised her head, glanced at Song Zhichao, and couldn't help but say the words in her heart immediately, but looked at Song Zhichao's haggard face, and said with concern: "Have you drunk?"

"Drank a little. Song Zhichao did not deny it.

Tian Xiaoli was just about to speak, when a young worker passing by saw them and laughed and teased: "What are you two doing?

The other workers giggled.

For these young people, working day and night in the factory, not understanding Cantonese, unable to integrate into the life of the locals, they basically waste all their youth here, except for a meager salary, in the end they get nothing; compared with them who have no girlfriend and are used to slow motion with their left hand and right hand, only those who fall in love and have a girlfriend are the real "kings" here.

"If you want to make out, you might as well go to the house!

"We have to endure the discomfort, who let us do it! It's a big deal to go to the video hall to watch the night market after work!"

"That's right, let the boss change the film in the middle of the night, ask if you want to solve your cravings!

Hearing these crazy words mixed with Cantonese vernacular, Tian Xiaoli's face turned red.

Song Zhichao gaged with those people indifferently, and said that he must shout himself when watching the video.

Some people began to compliment Song Zhichao, saying that he was about to become a supervisor, and he would take more care of himself in the future.

Song Zhichao smiled and said, this is a matter of no score, wait until it is confirmed.

Tian Xiaoli knew that Song Zhichao had already been brushed down by Zhao Jinbao's tricks, and he couldn't be the director.

Seeing Song Zhichao like this, Tian Xiaoli felt a little sorry for him. After all, the two have dealt with each other, and she, Tian Xiaoli, is not the kind of hard-hearted person. It's just that no matter from the perspective of economic conditions or status, Song Zhichao is 108,000 miles behind Zhao Jinbao.

Song Zhichao came from the countryside like himself, and although his high degree of Chinese was great in the village, and he admired him at that time, he was nothing here.

That's right, now there is a lot of literary employment is very valuable, many workers are graduated from primary school, junior high school, some are even illiterate, you high Chinese can compete for the supervisor, but you also have to have a backstage, the top does not give you a chance, even if you are a college student, you have to work hard.

What's more, Song Zhichao's family is too poor, just one of these hundreds of thousands of workers, who only earns sixty or seventy yuan a month of hard work, which is like Zhao Jinbao, who has a hard background, is the brother-in-law of the factory director, and is the manager of the production department here, with a monthly salary of at least one hundred and thirteen, and knows how to coax himself to be happy, it cost almost thirty yuan to buy this skirt yesterday--- which is half a month's salary.

Regardless of horizontal and vertical comparison, Tian Xiaoli feels that Song Zhichao is no match for Zhao Jinbao, so the boyfriend and girlfriend relationship between herself and Song Zhichao must be broken off quickly, and she can no longer be dragged down by Song Zhichao.

"Well, it's too noisy here...... Why don't we go to the little playground in front of us? Tian Xiaoli thought in her heart, bit her lip, and said to Song Zhichao.

"No need, just say what you have to say--- is it related to that person?" Song Zhichao asked.

"You ...... yesterday See them all?" Tian Xiaoli lowered her head, her voice like a mosquito fly.

"Well, I see. When I went to the mall, I happened to see you with him. Song Zhichao didn't hide it, anyway, the girl in front of him was not someone he really liked.

Tian Xiaoli's breathing was a little short.

"He bought this dress for you, it looks expensive, ten dollars, or twenty dollars? Song Zhichao said in a joking tone.

Tian Xiaoli's cheeks were red, she grabbed her skirt with her hand, mustered up her courage, raised her head, "I ...... with him"

"I know he's chasing you, and you have a crush on him. Otherwise, you wouldn't have met him alone. What's more, although we are childhood sweethearts, we can't force emotional matters, you have the freedom to choose. Song Zhichao cut through the mess quickly, felt awkward, and wanted to understand this relationship quickly.

Tian Xiaoli didn't expect Song Zhichao to say this, her eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, as if she didn't expect Song Zhichao to let go so easily, and she was vaguely uncomfortable.

"You're right...... But I always feel a little sorry for you, usually you are so good to me. Tian Xiaoli calmed down and organized the words in her heart and said it.

What kind of person is Song Zhichao, he suddenly smiled and said: "There is no need to say these kind words." If you really feel sorry for me, you won't deliberately wear this outfit to provoke me. Tell me, what's the matter with me?"

Tian Xiaoli was seen through by Song Zhichao, her eyes were a little flustered, and she hurriedly said: "I came in a hurry, I didn't have time to change clothes--- Zhao Jinbao wants to invite you to dinner, I don't know if you want to." ”

Song Zhichao knew that Zhao Jinbao was the guy who pried himself into the corner, and he was also the production manager of the toy factory, and he was the brother-in-law of the factory director.

Tian Xiaoli looked at Song Zhichao with some trepidation, thinking that Song Zhichao would refuse on the spot, but she didn't expect him to say: "Okay, when, what to eat, where to eat? By the way, I will say to him, I wish you happiness." ”

Tian Xiaoli's brain was a little bent, she stared at Song Zhichao with wide eyes, as if she wanted to see through him, see through, and finally said: "It's the Li Ji food stall near our factory, it's eight o'clock tonight." ”

Song Zhichao nodded, "Well, I remember." Can I bring someone?"

Tian Xiaoli was stunned for a moment.

"I can't go out and eat alone and leave my cousin alone in the house...... Since Zhao Jinbao is even willing to buy you such an expensive dress, it should be no problem for multiple people to eat. ”

Tian Xiaoli felt that Song Zhichao was jealous when she said this, but looking at his expression, it was a little different, but it seemed like he had lost some baggage and was very happy. As a result, the uncomfortable feeling in her heart was even stronger.

"Well, it's okay, you can bring him along. ”

"Thank you very much. After Song Zhichao finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.

was suddenly stopped by Tian Xiaoli behind him.

After hesitating for a moment, Tian Xiaoli's eyes widened and asked, "Are you sincere in doing this?"

Song Zhichao glanced back at her and said chicly: "Of course it's true." ”

"Why?"

Song Zhichao looked at her eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled: "I have confirmed the eyes, you are not the right person." ”