Chapter 2: How the Story Begins

The acquaintance between Wanwan and Rong Jiao was purely an accident.

Anyway, it turns out that there is a house and a car - although the house is rented, the car is a bus plus 11 - but self-sufficiency is absolutely no problem. Unexpectedly, last summer, he was kind and took in a little black cat.

The cat was half-dead and blind in one eye. Hey, just for this cat, I'll make up what little savings I have. In the end, it was reduced to rubbing in the unit. As a result, I saw this group of illegal cultural relics having a party that night.

Why is it illegal? After the founding of the country, animals are not allowed to become sperm, you know no!

Anyway, this group of cultural relics is absolutely unknown, and people are very happy to have a party.

You ask why Wanwan is not afraid of this group of guys? Come on, she thought she was dreaming.

The brain-dead life is always simpler and happier.

This continued until the time of the appearance.

Rong Jiao was indeed dressed like a dog that day, wearing a bright red dress, with gold threads embroidered with patterns, and the robe looked like it weighed dozens of pounds, knowing that he was coming to the party, and those who didn't know thought he was marrying a daughter-in-law.

Rong Jiao's appearance was accompanied by a wave of cave mountain shaking, and she almost didn't pee behind the pillar in the evening, because when the ground shook, several golden dried corpses accidentally hit her.

Although Wanwan is now deeply infatuated with the painting style of the local tyrants who dried up the corpses, she was very frightened at the time, and Rong Jia was still trembling when she pulled her out.

The past is unbearable, but the food in the lunch box is the most important thing now. In fact, Wanwan has not always been so obsessed with food, but because today is the first day of her menstrual period, she is particularly hungry.

Colleagues returned from the cafeteria.

Ayu, who was going to be good the same night, immediately came over to gossip and asked Wanwan in a low voice: "That little handsome guy came to bring you food again today?" ”

Another colleague also came over and said, "Yes, I remember that he seemed to be the same last time to deliver the meal." ”

The cashier Asa said with a nymphomaniac: "That little handsome guy's figure is really good, and when he stops there, it seems that the whole square has become his catwalk." Tonight, you must work hard! ”

Do your colleagues have such a good memory!!

Wanwan hurriedly waved her hand and said no. Scared to death, she doesn't have a partner yet, if her colleagues misunderstand that she is famous, won't she miss a lot of opportunities? Blind dates are generally introduced by colleagues and friends around them......

"Jiang Wanwan!" Suddenly, the big beauty in a black professional suit appeared at the door of the store, and colleagues and Wanwan quickly stood up.

The beauty is none other than the second-in-command of the souvenir shop, and the niece of the general manager of the cultural and creative company to which the souvenir shop belongs.

"Attention! Don't drop the rice on the table! The second store manager's face was particularly ugly.

After saying that, he walked away without looking back. Leave Wanwan and wonder there - anyway, she has several layers of newspapers under her lunch box.

The meal was quickly finished in the evening, and Ah Sa hugged her mobile phone and began to wail: "The director of the canteen is really terrible!" Just now, a colleague from the security department gossiped to me, saying that the director actually had a broken thought when the curator was having lunch, saying that the canteen was overrun this month because we had too much leftovers! ”

Someone immediately shouted: "Please, there are only a few of us, and if it weren't for his spinach and can't be washed clean, and the fish is full of thorns, where would we have leftovers." ”

"A cook and a half-thief, he moved his own house, and he went around making trouble." Another colleague said as he checked his child's homework.

Colleagues just talk casually, only late and late are more uncomfortable. The sister who was helping the child with her homework had a good relationship with Wanwan, and comforted her: "You have to look at people's faces when you eat, and you will be aggrieved." We're all at this age, we can't move anymore, you're still young, if you can find another job, find another job. ”

Wanwan lowered her head and hung her head, and the happiness that had just been generated by the food disappeared again.

What is the use of being young? People are "Lao Ji Fu Fang, aiming for thousands of miles", but she eats and waits for death, and she has to get by.

"Why don't you find a part-time job to earn some money first?" The person who said this was Tangerine, who worked part-time at a nearby Western restaurant, and was known for his ability to do so.

"Or, is there something you'd like to do in particular? For example, I want to open a cake shop, draw comics, etc. ”

Wanwan depressedly banged her head against the pillar and said, "I don't have any ideas. ”

How can a person who has been eating and waiting for death to dream of such a thing?

Wanwan's tears fell with a snap.

Tangerine rolled her eyes widely, she couldn't see a girl of her age shed tears. She came out of the countryside and worked in the city to earn money. After paying the rent every month, I have to send money to my family to pay my brother's tuition, and I haven't shed a single tear.

"If you don't have anything you want to do, just think about how to make more money and support yourself." Tangerine felt that what he said was straightforward enough.

If you don't have a dream, then it's good to be self-reliant first.

Wanwan was aggrieved by the right fingers, a little not very confident. She's too pampered. Tangerine works three jobs a day, and she copes very well, but she only does one, and she is still in a hurry.

Tangerine can't say anything more, so he can only give up.

But fortunately, the end of the day is coming soon. As a girl who once aspired to be a good wife and mother, the vegetable market and kitchen were her world.

In the winter, there are few green leafy vegetables, so I carefully selected a few cherry radishes that sell the best in the evening, bought some onions and lettuce, and when I went back, I made a pork rib soup with black mountain pork and potatoes in the refrigerator, fried a piece of salmon, and then mixed a dish.

Rong Mustard is a picky eater, he doesn't eat this, he doesn't eat that, he always shows impatience on his face, it's actually because he hasn't eaten enough. Fortunately, after being fed Wanwan for a period of time, Rong Jiao was obviously fatter, and the number of times he showed that impatient look became less and less.

Rong Jiao's house is very close to the evening unit, and there are only four or five stops by bus. Eveningly, leaning on the window of the car and watching the people coming and going outside, the traffic was busy, and there was an illusion of watching ukiyo-e.

No one in this city is the same. Because the city standardizes everyone, it also makes everyone irreplaceable.

Wanwan was a little weak-hearted, and she even wanted to draw a mark on the car window with her lipstick to prove that she really existed.

"Zilala", the elevator came down. Rong Jiao's house is an abandoned factory in the center of the city, and when you enter it, it is very dark inside, except for a particularly large glass window facing north, which looks like a prison.

Rong Jiao decorated the top floor a little, but it was quite spacious and tidy, but every time I went up at night, I had to take an old-fashioned elevator, and I felt like I was filming a spy war movie during the Republic of China.

While waiting for the elevator at night, I looked at the small yellow daisies that drove on the side of the road.

There is a feeling that the years are quiet.