Chapter 27: Residual Dreams

Sun Yali held a hot water bottle in her hand, pushed the door and entered: "You didn't come back until so late from studying, I guess you definitely don't have hot water." Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info I've burned two more bottles here, you use them first. ”

Wu Fan hurriedly stepped forward to take the hot water bottle and said, "Thank you, Sister Yali, I'm burning." ”

Sun Yali wore her black hair and a set of simple cotton pajamas, but she still couldn't cover her slim and beautiful figure.

When he took the hot water bottle, Wu Fan smelled a refreshing feminine smell. Even if you smell it vigorously, I'm afraid you won't be able to smell it enough.

But after all, he is not a dog, so he can't do such a dead face.

"Yo, I've bought new clothes, still a woolen sweater. This kind of woolen sweater is expensive, it costs hundreds of dollars. Sun Yali obviously had no intention of leaving, and touched Wu Fan's woolen sweater before she had time to take it off.

Wu Fan could only stand still and let her comment.

Sun Yali adjusted the shape of the woolen sweater for him, and said, "The style is very good-looking, especially suitable for you." Who bought it for you, what a vision! ”

"Well, my family bought it." Wu Fan had to lie, looked at the alarm clock on the table, it was already half past eleven, and thought to himself that she would definitely go back if she said that she was talking.

I didn't want Sun Yali to finish reading the woolen sweater, so she walked to the desk and sat down.

"What are you still doing in a daze, wash up, I'll sit casually and not disturb you, right?"

What else could Wu Fan say, he forcibly suppressed the doubts in his heart, brushed his teeth and washed his face, and then sat down with a footbasin full of hot water.

"Wu Fan, I heard that you are a top student in Yanghu Middle School, so it must be no problem to be admitted to Ning'an Middle School, right?"

"Hehe, it shouldn't be a big problem."

"Hey, that's enviable."

Seeing Sun Yali touching her book with great affection, Wu Fan was suddenly touched.

"Sister Yali, when you were in school, your grades must have been very good?"

Sun Yali's beautiful eyes suddenly shone with something: "It's all in the past." At that time, I also wanted to go to Ning'an Middle School, and then to university, dreaming of one day becoming a white-collar worker in a big city and making a lot of money. ”

"It's a pity that there was that incident in my family that year, and my mother was suddenly gone. I have to go back to take care of my younger brother, cook the house, and support the family. It's all fate, I don't have that fate, white-collar workers are just a dream. ”

Wu Fan listened quietly.

The heat in the water bottle was almost cooing, and Sun Yali got up and pulled the plug. Turn around and wipe the two tears from the corners of your eyes.

"I'm making you laugh, my white-collar dream."

"It's fine." Wu Fan waved his hand.

Sun Yali's heart seemed to open suddenly: "I don't know what's going on, I moved here today, and I can't sleep at night." At first, you didn't come back, I was a little scared. The whole compound is occupied by our two rooms. When you came back, I couldn't resist coming over to talk to you. I can't sleep in bed anyway. ”

There is a wonderful key to everyone's heart. Wu Fan can imagine that when Sun Yali, who had a white-collar dream, suddenly picked up the burden of her family and was forced to drop out of school and go home, she locked the white-collar dream in the corner of her heart and put a heavy heart lock.

At home, she couldn't talk to her young brother, let alone her sorry father. When you go out, you can't talk to your parents' aunts. Only today, after having the seemingly decent job of a Malatang clerk, when I met a half-like-minded person like Wu Fan, I unconsciously opened my heart.

Looking at Sun Yali with a blank face, Wu Fan pretended to shrug his shoulders lightly and said, "It's boring to review at school all day, and it's not bad to have someone to talk to now." It's just Sister Yali~"

Seeing Sun Yali looking at herself suspiciously, Wu Fan continued in a mocking tone: "In the middle of the night, lonely men and widows ......"

Sun Yali snorted and laughed, boldly pointed at Wu Fan's head and said, "Hmph, a little brat, and she pretends to be deep with her sister!" I'm just here to stay, what can you do with me! ”

After speaking, his hands crossed his slender waist, with a fearless posture.

"I'm convinced, convinced, Sister Yali."

While saying goodbye, Wu Fan picked up a towel to wipe his feet.

Sun Yali snorted proudly, picked up the basin and went out to pour water.

By the time Sun Yali went and returned, Wu Fan had already gotten into the bed. Rao was like this, Sun Yali had no intention of going back to the house, and still sat down at the desk.

"Sister Yali, when it comes to your white-collar dream, in fact, you haven't lost the opportunity to realize your dream." Wu Fan leaned on the head of the bed and threw out the topic.

When Sun Yali heard this, she said vigorously: "Really? ”

"At least you're doing a good job right now."

Wu Fan raised his head, and Sun Yali said with a thoughtful expression: "You're right, Mr. Mu treats us very well, and the salary in Ning'an City is also high." Although I am tired from work, I have hope. But I have a concern. ”

"Worried about what?"

Sun Yali's beautiful eyes suddenly became bright: "The popularity of spicy hot at will has a lot to do with the season." I'm worried that once the spring starts next year, Malatang's business will decline and it won't be hot. Will Mr. Mu give up on this project and fire us all? ”

“…… There is another problem, next winter, I am afraid that some people will steal our Malatang model, and when there will be more competition, business will also decline. ”

Wu Fan nodded secretly, no wonder Mu Qingwan said that she had spirituality, judging from the two questions she raised independently, Sun Yali was not a simple rural girl. At least he has outstanding grades and is smart enough.

"It's a real problem." Wu Fan's tone was reserved. He was afraid that he would talk too much and let this smart girl see what clues.

Sun Yali rubbed her head and said, "Every time I think of these things, I worry a lot. But I can't think of a way, isn't this a vain worry? ”

Wu Fan shook his head and said, "Not necessarily, Sister Yali." If you never think about these issues and only focus on doing your job well, then you will always stay in the role of a working girl. ”

"I didn't think about it." Sun Yali was so interested that she climbed into bed, sat at the other end, stretched her feet out of the quilt, grabbed Wu Fan's hot feet, and kept rubbing the heat.

"Ouch, Sister Yali, your feet are freezing me."

"Don't move, let me cover it for a while, what you're talking about is quite interesting, go on."

Accustomed to the coldness of the other party's feet and feeling the softness and smoothness of the pair of jade feet, Wu Fan simply accepted his fate.

"Now you can think of these questions to prove that you have the potential to become a white-collar worker. If you can take it a step further and tackle them, then you're one step closer to becoming a white-collar worker. ”

PS: I feel good about writing this book, and the outline is also very sound, but there are very few collections and recommendations or anything. It's sad and disappointing~