018. The dream is to make a lot of money

Jiang Lin was very curious, but he felt that it was rude to take the initiative to inquire about Ye Yayi's privacy, and he was now chatting with her as a stranger, and asking too many questions might make the other party disgusted.

didn't continue the above chat, Jiang Lin clicked into Ye Xin's space with a little weakness, this girl did not set permission, but he was relieved. At a glance, the most obvious thing is the background picture of the well-behaved baby pretending to be well-behaved, which is exactly the same as her head.

Talk,0;Log,1;Album,0;Message,0;Visitor:84563.

"......" He really had to wonder what the more than 80,000 visitors were here for, and it was really a ghost for a person who almost never posted any news to have so many visitors.

He clicked into the only journal, which was posted seven years ago, when she was still a freshman in junior high school.

The title of the journal is indeed childish, "My Dream":

Dreams are fire, illuminating the way forward; Dreams are the road that takes me to distant places. Dreams are the wings that can take me to soar. Everyone has their own dreams, and my dream is very simple, which is to make a lot of money.

Jiang Lin: "......"

It's a realistic dream. The front is so positive, are the final values off track?

Jiang Lin swept through this diary of only two hundred words from front to back, and the back was full of her fantasies after she became rich, first to buy a big house for her uncle and aunt, and then to send a person named Jingjing to study in country F, and then to live a life where she could eat sweets every day.

Jiang Lin looked at the words behind him, and he couldn't understand the thirteen-year-old Ye Yayi, who seemed to be a combination of romanticism and realism. But I can't see anything in just a log, and it's still a log from seven years ago.

There was no other information, Jiang Lin quit the QQ of his mobile phone, turned off the mobile phone and threw it next to the bed after setting the alarm clock.

*

Dream Bar

"It's time to leave, Grace." The bartender Xiaobai opened her mouth wide and yawned, she walked over and patted Ye Xin on the shoulder, and said, "It's already two o'clock in the morning, I'm going to die, let's go home." ”

Xiaobai is Ye Xin's roommate, she heard that Ye Xin was looking for a part-time job, so she recommended the bar where she worked, the working environment here is not bad, and the night shift is very good. Since Ye Xin came to work here, it seems that there are more customers in the bar.

Ye Xin carefully wiped the cup, she placed the polished cup, turned her head to look at Xiaobai, and said, "Okay, I'll do it right away, you wait for me to change out of my work clothes." ”

"Well, hurry up, I'm so sleepy~"

Ye Xin went to the locker room to change back into her clothes, she glanced at her watch, it was exactly two o'clock.

It is estimated that it will be 2:40 when you get home, if it is fast, wash your face and brush your teeth, clean up, go to bed should be 3 o'clock, get up at 6 o'clock in the morning to deliver milk, and 8 o'clock morning class should be in time.

Ye Xin arranged her schedule clearly, and then a message came into her mobile phone, which was a transfer notification from the bar owner. The bar was paid daily, which she liked ^_^ the most

I earned two hundred dollars on the night shift today, thirty dollars more than yesterday. Ye Xin hooked the corners of her lips with satisfaction, silently praised her efforts and the generosity of her boss, she took out her schoolbag from the closet, and took out a small white medicine bottle from it, and the label on the medicine bottle had long been torn off by her.

Slowly unscrew the cap of the bottle, pour about ten tablets from it, put it in your mouth, and rinse it with water.

"Xin Xin, are you okay?"

Xiaobai urged outside, Ye Xin stuffed the medicine bottle and mineral water back into his bag, left the locker room and walked over quickly to hold Xiaobai's arm, habitually raised the corners of his mouth, and said, "Let's go." ”