Chapter 1: Encountering White Eyes

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As midnight approached, the noisy city fell silent in the drean darkness of the night, with only the dim streetlamps casting a dappled and lonely afterimage through the dense tree branches.

On the empty street, there was the sound of high heels hitting the ground, "da, da, da......", and a thin figure of a woman appeared at the corner of the street.

Yao Qingmu dragged a box and walked aimlessly, she was now a homeless person.

This morning, the sudden "storm" made her have no choice but to move out of her uncle's house automatically.

Sitting on the edge of the flower bed, she found her wallet and rummaged through it, and there were only a few dozen poor oceans lying in it, and if she took the money to stay in a hotel, then she would have to run out of food tomorrow.

With a wry smile, he put his wallet back into his coat pocket and slapped it twice.

"Whew!" He sighed heavily, put his hands behind him, raised his head, and walked aimlessly through the streets all day, and now sat down and felt the weight of his legs as if they had been filled with lead.

After resting for a while, Yao Qingmu took out his mobile phone and looked at it, only to find that he didn't know when the mobile phone had been automatically turned off. After changing the battery, I turned it back on, and looked at the time displayed on the phone screen as 22:31.

Thinking of the place that she had estimated before and could call "home", she shook her head and smiled silently.

After losing his father at the age of ten and his mother at the age of seventeen, Yao Qingmu became an orphan and relied on his only relative in the city, his uncle.

I finally finished my studies, thinking that I could support myself with my own hands, and even repay my uncle's family, but I didn't expect that in this era when college students are like carp crossing the river, it is difficult for a bachelor's degree to get a suitable job.

In the past two days, the uncle and aunt have become more and more ugly at her.

In the past, when she was in college, she always mixed in the dormitory, and rarely bothered her uncle's family even during holidays.

Now that she has finished her studies, she has no room in the dormitory, and she has to keep interviewing to find a job, and her part-time job has been delayed, and she doesn't have much savings, so she can only live in her uncle's house with a cheeky face.

After two months, the patience of the uncle and the aunt for her has reached the limit. After all, the uncle and cousin are just ordinary company employees, the eldest aunt is a housewife, and the family is not very wealthy, and they are not obliged to continue to support her when she is an adult.

At breakfast today, the eldest aunt seemed to say intentionally or unintentionally: "Qingmu, the eldest aunt knows that you have a high vision, but this person is still more practical." You've just graduated, you can't expect too much from finding a job, as long as you provide a dormitory, it doesn't matter if the salary is lower. ”

"Yes, young people should not look at the masters, but still start from the bottom and have a solid foundation." Uncle echoed on the sidelines.

Yao Qingmu is not stupid, she understands, the implication is that she hopes that she will find a place to move out as soon as possible.

The breakfast, which was originally delicious, suddenly felt like chewing wax, and the spoon was raised to the middle of the air, and it was put back into the porridge bowl.

Cousin Yao Zhiyuan heard this, put down the bowl in his hand, looked at her deeply sideways, and then reached out and patted the back of her hand gently, his handsome face was full of gentle smiles, "Qingmu, don't be in a hurry, look for it slowly, it must be suitable." ”

The eldest aunt raised her head sharply and gouged out her son's eyes fiercely.

Yao Qingmu smiled gratefully at her cousin, turned her head and lamented at the unfinished food, it seemed that she couldn't eat this breakfast.

So, he stood up, bowed his head and said, "I'm full, I'm going for an interview." So he hurriedly took his coat, changed his slippers, and ran out of the door.

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