Chapter 8 (9)

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An Ziyang, who also resigned from Yunge Xing, was in a very different situation. Since moving out of Yunge Xing, An Ziyang has lived with the girl who picked her up, in the one-bedroom rented house, the girl lives in the bedroom and An Ziyang sleeps on the sofa in the living room, but she shares relatively little rent. An Ziyang knew this girl purely by coincidence, she was going to add a junior high school classmate's QQ, but after the application was approved, she found that they didn't know each other. After asking each other for a long time, it turned out that An Ziyang mistakenly entered the 5 on the QQ tail number of his classmate into the number 3, but inadvertently the two not only chatted speculatively, but also talked happily, so the mistake became a netizen. The two of them chatted by mistake and found that each other was in City A like themselves, and they sighed that it was too coincidental and fateful, so there was a scene where An Ziyang was waiting for her downstairs when she left. Since then, netizens have become roommates and friends.

An Ziyang did as she said, always kept in touch with Li Qing'er, she wanted to show her glamorous side, so as to prove to Li Qing'er that it was a wise move to leave Yunge Star. But apparently it's not time yet, and now she even hides the fact that she shares a house with netizens.

In the week after resigning, An Ziyang confidently looked for several jobs, but when she heard the basic salary given by the other party, her mood fell to the bottom. She hesitated and frustrated, and the words of her roommate Xun Ju kept flashing in her mind, which repeatedly hit her confidence in finding a job.

At four o'clock in the afternoon that day, An Ziyang returned to the rental house early. Xun Ju was wearing a black lace suspender, in the center of the living room, in the form of a golden rooster, holding a slender cigarette in his left hand, and his mouth was casually swallowing clouds and spitting mist, that posture looked skilled and old.

"I'll take you to see where I work in the evening, and then you'll think about whether you want to do it, huh?" Xun Ju said lightly to An Ziyang.

"Every day you come back late, are you adapting?" An Ziyang sat cross-legged on his sofa bed, looked at Xun Ju and asked.

"If you have money to make, you can adapt to it! I spend most of the day sleeping, you can choose not so late, but don't you want to earn a little more? You jumped out of the hotel's salary of 2,000 yuan, not for enjoyment! ”

"That's right, I want to make money!"

"Then you just do it. I can buy what I eat and wear now, I don't have to worry about the price, as long as I like it, and I can save a lot of money in a month. ”

Xun Ju added meaningfully.

"And! Confident and beautiful people can always save more. ”

An Ziyang looked up at Xun Ju, as if admiring a big star, and the twenty-six-year-old Xun Ju looked like she was twenty years old, which was younger than An Ziyang. Xun Ju has a standard and delicate goose egg face, a pair of stunning eyes, a small condensed nose, thin cherry lips, coupled with her tender white skin and delicate figure, which makes women intoxicated and fascinated. She is like a daughter who is not rich or expensive in her bones, but An Ziyang, who is not very dressed up, is like a little nanny in the countryside in front of her, and the two have become a relationship of hiring and being employed.

At night, An Ziyang walked home alone, and the flickering lights everywhere blended with the hazy moonlight in the sky, illuminating the street as clearly and clearly as the day. There is a difference of seven or eight kilometers from Yunge Star here, and An Ziyang wants to go to see Li Qing'er, but he knows that he can't see her yet. She had mixed tastes for a while, and she knew very well what kind of job it was. But the temptation of money is too great, but the threshold for entering the industry is not low, she must break her bottom line, if Li Qing'er knows, there will definitely be a hundred choices that disapprove of her. An Ziyang couldn't help beating the drum in her heart, as if she was in dire straits, she was anxious and in a dilemma.

After returning home, An Ziyang weighed the pros and cons between various jobs, wandering and wandering.

A week passed quietly, An Ziyang no longer struggled with his thoughts, and decided to follow Xun Ju's advice.

"If you want to gain, you must lose, big loss and more gain, small loss and less gain, God is fair."

Yes, God is very fair, let everyone's life have its diversity, different trade-offs get different returns, An Ziyang's scales began to tilt, and she picked up customers.

One day a month later, An Ziyang received instructions from Xun Ju on the phone and came to the door of room 1108 of XX Hotel. The door of the room was hidden, and a white light shot out from the narrow gap, and An Ziyang knocked on the door skillfully as usual. There was a man's vague promise in the house, An Ziyang pushed the door and walked in, the strong smell of wine wafted in the air, she couldn't help but feel nervous, but she still turned around and closed the door. At this time, the man on the bed got up and walked behind An Ziyang drunkenly, staring at her every move for a moment.

An Ziyang also looked back at the man. Suddenly, An Ziyang felt that the air had become extremely thin, and she was about to suffocate, stumbling and almost falling to the ground. She then got up and opened the door, and as soon as she stepped forward, she was immediately dragged back by the man behind her. The man quickly locked the door, wrapped his backhand tightly around An Ziyang's arms, and threw her onto the bed unreasonably. The two people in the room, although one is resisting and the other is coercing, there is no dialogue from beginning to end, as if they are acting in a climactic pantomime. The man was strong and rough, An Ziyang was powerless to struggle, and she was slumped in bed......

After a long time, there was a strange silence in the room, silence...... Suddenly, there was a man's bitter sobbing, and he sat on the edge of the bed with his head in his hands and his legs bent, crying so desperately, so heartbreaking.

An Ziyang straightened his clothes and ran out of the hotel all the way. Back at her lodgings, she sat down on the living room floor, her head resting on her hands on the edge of the bed on her right. Tears rolled down her cheeks and onto the sheets, the stains quickly gathering and spreading on the sheets. An Ziyang couldn't help crying and laughing, she remembered the note left by Coral and Shan, she muttered to herself in a wistful way, but it seemed to be talking to Coral in the air.

"Coral! If...... What would you do if you were who I am now? ”

"Die!" An Ziyang heard the voice of the coral.

"What? Die! No! Coral, no! ”

"Die!" Coral said again.

"Stop talking, please stop talking! Sango, I know you're not afraid of death, I admit I'm not as brave as you, but I'm afraid, I'm afraid! An Ziyang desperately covered his ears and shook his head frantically. Suddenly, she stopped again and retorted to Coral,

"Nope! Why do you accuse me? You're the coward of life! You're a coward! You can't stand to live, and I, I will definitely be more courageous than you, definitely! In this way, we can not distinguish between high and low. ”

Half a year later. One evening, Li Qing'er, who was promoted to supervisor by the foreman, was ready to leave work as usual. Walking out of the counter and suddenly stopped, she pointed to the journal on the table to the girl in front of the computer, and reminded again,

"Xiaoping, remember this!"

"Director Li, don't worry! I'll be sure to help you get this done. The girl nodded vigorously at her.

Hearing this, Li Qing'er smiled knowingly, put on her coat and walked to the door. At that moment, the hall began to be crowded, and it was people she seemed to know and did not seem to know, each with either a bouquet of roses or a bouquet of lilies. Li Qing'er was soon surrounded by them, and in an instant, she was surrounded by fragrant flowers, and colorful balloons floated in front of her eyes and over the hall. Completely covered by flowers and balloons, Li Qing'er was puzzled: What is a special holiday today? Suddenly, the flowers and balloons were removed, and the figures gradually receded, and a large sea of bright and dazzling flowers appeared in front of Li Qing'er's eyes.

At this time, Liu Xitao walked out of the crowd, in order to be able to arrange this proposal scene, he was so busy that he was sweating from the beginning of the reasonable arrangement of every link to making it interlocking and hierarchical. Liu Xitao suddenly became nervous, he walked up to Li Qing'er crampedly, and was about to propose to Li Qing'er on one knee, but she pulled him up. Li Qing'er was shocked by everything that appeared in front of her, and she was even more moved by what he did, so she didn't want him to succumb to this ceremony and fall to the ground on one knee, and she didn't care about this form. Liu Xitao was disturbed by her pull, and he forgot all about the typed draft, he held up the gift box with the diamond ring with both hands, and anxiously didn't know where to start. On the wall on the right, a huge electronic screen is being displayed, in which Li Qing'er's favorite Aamir Khan film is being played, and the video scrolls with the sweet words that Liu Xitao wants to say to Li Qing'er. Although Li Qing'er knew that this scene would come sooner or later, she was far from expecting to be so caught off guard, she gently wiped away the beads of sweat that kept coming out of Liu Xitao's face, and nodded to him with joy. Liu Xitao proudly put the diamond ring on Li Qing'er's finger, and for a while the applause and cheers were endless.

Li Qing'er smiled and greeted people, she suddenly found Wu Wei standing in the crowd, although he tried his best to show a blessed smile, but his face seemed to be shrouded in a thick layer of haze, it was a lingering haze.

On the fourth floor, Mr. Yu, who was leaning on the railing, overlooked every move below, and only then did he walk back to the room and close the door in disappointment.

Since Li Qinger and Liu Xitao got engaged, their wish to open their own hotel has also been realized in advance. Thanks to the sponsorship of Liu Xitao's parents, the two of them designed a very humanistic theme hotel according to their own style. Never forget that there will always be an echo, no matter the fate of people or things, they are just right to be impartial......

On the day of the hotel's trial opening, the wedding of the two was also ushered in, Li Qinger appeared at the door of the hotel with a shoulder wedding dress, and Liu Xitao, who was dressed in a straight suit, was next to him gracefully. The two are talented and beautiful, and greet and thank the relatives and friends who came to congratulate them from time to time. The master of ceremonies in front of the reception desk hurriedly came to inform them that they had just received two anonymous flower baskets and a red envelope containing a generous gift. At this moment, in different directions near the hotel, the two girls silently watched their every move. Liu Xitao couldn't guess who it was, only Li Qing'er understood, her eyes quickly scanned around, and after searching again and again to no avail, she looked back at the pair of flower baskets in front of her in disappointment. Li Qing'er guessed that it was the two sisters she had in mind, and she was ecstatic, although they didn't show up, she didn't mind at all, she just wanted them to be well......

Year after year, spring goes and autumn comes. On the day of Coral's death, relatives can always find a bouquet of bright violets in front of her inscription. Only Huicui knows that this is the favorite that Coral once mentioned in her diary, no matter who is thinking about Coral, if under the Nine Springs, she really knows, and she should be relieved.

One day two years later, in the children's playground in the backyard of the theme hotel, Li Qing'er accompanied her one-year-old son to build the castle, and the colorful small models were stacked high by the two. The baby sat upright in the sand, with a small and delicate red belly pocket tied on his chest, a pair of watery, blinking big eyes like Li Qing'er. He overturned the castle with a chubby little hand, and then raised his cute little face and giggled at Li Qing'er. Li Qing'er puffed out her mouth and pretended to be angry, and then began to pile up the modules again, and she repeated it happily, enjoying this most innocent moment of joy for her.

Liu Xitao held a newspaper in his hand, walked slowly from the corridor with a solemn expression, he approached Li Qing'er and stopped, then bent down and squatted down, spread out the newspaper in his hand and handed it to Li Qing'er's eyes. Li Qing'er's eyes shifted from her son to the newspaper, and a big picture in front of her instantly attracted her, which was a deliberately captured photo. Standing on the left side of the policeman was Wang Lili, who was smiling and calm, and Li Qing'er had always been not optimistic about this person, so he skipped it at a glance. Not far from Wang Lili, another police officer was holding a handcuffed rice silk. Although Mi Silk looks a little thin, she can still imagine her slim and pretty appearance before. Her empty and helpless eyes stared at the camera, and her eyes seemed to penetrate the paper and force into Li Qing'er's heart, and Li Qing'er's face suddenly turned pale.

The two-line bold bold headline is impressive: "The pit has deceived many provinces and cities, and it is only a day and a night when the bell is caught!" ”