Chapter Eighty-Seven: Tang Hailong's Several Friends of the Opposite Sex

These days, Han Yuqi's shadow is active in Tang Hailong's mind again, and sometimes she can't sleep at night, she will naturally jump out and talk to him:

"You can't be angry because of this tower crane safety accident, this matter is accidental and inevitable, because you did not go up step by step through your own efforts, shortcuts are always unreliable, and the same is true of life. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Yes, I also agree, although I used to be a safety manager, but I really don't know the bottom in my heart, I always feel that something makes me unsteady, not like now, although it is hard, but it is very fulfilling."

"Well, that's right, remember your ideals, the goals you strive for, people can't have no goals, even if it's a fantasy, it will guide you to work hard."

"What is my ideal? Do I have ideals? What other ideals can I talk about in this way? ”

"You can't say that, as a rebar worker, you can think realistically, be a skilled rebar worker, or be a rebar squad leader, and contract the steel bars of the entire building, which is a very realistic ideal, and when you achieve this step, you will have new ideas."

"Oh, according to you, I see, that's what I should be doing right now. But the recent incident with Wang Tong has confused me, and I don't even know how to deal with our relationship. ”

"Hehe, other girls like you, it's too late for you to be happy, you are a poor boy from the countryside, you have no money and no power, what do people want from you, don't cherish it."

"But I... But I don't want to deal with the object yet, and besides, I don't have the ability now, both in terms of money and time. ”

"It's hard to say emotional things, sometimes you can't be too emotional, if it's suitable for you, let's socialize, if it's not suitable, it's natural to separate, don't force it, let it be."

"Okay, let it be, I'll listen to you."

Tang Hailong fell asleep sweetly in the conversation with Han Yuqi, and the steadfastness he had never had at the moment made him no longer confused.

In late summer and early autumn, the provincial capital has entered the rainy season, and the morning and night are already feeling the slightest coolness, and the clothes are messy in February and August, and the day will go through several seasons of change.

Sun Wenxia is doing very well in the eastern market, because of her hard work, and unique insights and love for clothing, won the appreciation of the boss, and has now been promoted to store manager, under the management of three shopping guides, and correspondingly, her salary has increased by one-third, the basic salary is nearly 600 yuan, plus the monthly commission she can receive more than 1,000 yuan of salary.

This is the superiority of the capital market, which is incomparable to the construction site, even if Tang Hailong returns late at sunrise, facing the scorching summer sun, swaying the sweat of youth, from the perspective of economic income.

This year, Sun Wenxia was twenty years old, and she experienced a huge transformation from an ugly duckling to a swan, and sometimes even she didn't dare to recall her previous life.

Judging from her appearance alone, she has a fair face, a slender and concave figure, and her trimmed short hair looks like a star, and now she has changed into the store manager's dark blue suit, and the store manager's badge on her left chest is particularly eye-catching.

Her words and deeds are decent, and her gestures all exude the vitality and breath of youth and the charm unique to women, but she has a maturity and stability that her peers do not have, which may be the temperament beauty in the eyes of men.

Sun Wenxia's world still has the shadow of Tang Hailong, this is a feeling she can't forget, this feeling is very tormenting her heart, she hides Tang Hailong deep in her heart, and she will turn it out in the dead of night.

According to Sun Wenxia's calculations, Tang Hailong must have ended his painful prison life now, he doesn't know where he is now, he doesn't know if he is doing well, and whether he still exists in his heart, which is very uneasy in his heart.

Although he is willing to entrust his life to Tang Hailong, but now his body is not clean, and he is not qualified to get Tang Hailong's love, and deep down in his heart, he is really reluctant to give up on him, he is already deeply rooted in his inner world, is this true love?

During the day, Sun Wenxia hid all this, she devoted herself to her work, and made every effort to improve her quality and income, because she had her own dream, that is, to open a store like the boss's store. Such a store would have to invest more than 100,000 yuan, and she had secretly inquired about it.

According to the current income, Sun Wenxia still has a problem opening a mid-grade specialty store in the eastern wholesale market, she has to spend about ten years to complete her original accumulation, so that she will be about thirty years old, although it is far away, but she still has not given up her dream, maybe her salary will rise in the future, then it will not take ten years.

Tang Xiaojuan, a second-year high school student in Ningxian No. 1 Middle School, is also the vice president of the "Growth" Literature Club of No. 1 Middle School.

This Sven boy with glasses, slender, well-dressed, clean, is the prince charming in the minds of many girls, but he is surprisingly picky in choosing friends, and he doesn't pay attention to ordinary boys and girls at all, which gives his classmates a feeling of cold arrogance.

Tang Jun can attract Xiaojuan more is that he has an extremely broad range of knowledge, and it seems that he has traveled a lot of places, has seen a lot of things, and has a lot of exports, almost knowing astronomy and geography, which is admired by Xiaojuan, who was born in the countryside.

And Xiaojuan, who is in the period of puberty, her breasts have broken through the horizon and created a perfect shape, she has fair skin, a healthy and well-proportioned figure, she is very capable in speaking and doing things, and she has her own opinions.

On the campus of Ningxian No. 1 Middle School, Tang Xiaojuan is a beautiful scenery, full of youthful vitality, infecting everyone around her.

She has an excellent popularity, among teachers and classmates, Xiaojuan is a warm and enthusiastic person, coupled with her high appearance, excellent academic performance and literary skills, which makes her the object of discussion in the minds of many boys.

Tang Jun and Tang Xiaojuan, both surnamed Tang, a president and a vice president, cooperate tacitly at work, there is no conflict in personality, Tang Jun's cold arrogance is not at all in front of Xiaojuan, on the contrary, he has become very attentive.

Such an enviable pair of men and women, walking on the campus of No. 1 Middle School every day, talking and laughing, is a topic in itself, a topic related to scandals.

Although Xiaojuan had heard something, she was not afraid of shadows, so she didn't pay attention to those rumors at all, and went her own way and let others say it.

In Xiaojuan's mind, Tang Jun may be close to her ideal Prince Charming, but there is still something missing, and the time is not right, it is definitely not now.

Her rationality restrained her seemingly ignorant feelings, and deep down, there was a faint shadow peeping into her own mind, which made her feel uneasy and even guilty sometimes.

Because she appreciates a maxim, keep her original intention, her original intention, of course she knows very well, but where is that person now, what kind of life does he live, he doesn't write a letter to himself, and he thinks of it and is worried and resentful.