Lu Wenjun is a trustworthy man, which Yan Juan already knows very well in the four-year divorce and three-year marriage.

So, two weeks later, Lu Wenjun made a date.

"Yan Xuan, remember to wear the dress I gave you tomorrow." Chen Xiaorong deliberately explained when she broke up, "Such clothes can't appear on that kind of occasion, they will be laughed at." ”

Of course, Yan Juan has been familiar with these basic etiquettes in three years of married life, as if she were breathing.

However, if you wear that unmodified white gauze dress, it is better to walk in without knowing the rules like this.

"I know." Yan Juan tried not to let his smile bring coldness, "Thank you for the reminder." ”

Hold the book to her chest as if it were a hot water bottle that would warm her.

Yan Juan walked into the tailor shop, and the light was a little dim. The lighting of the old houses in this kind of alley is generally not very good.

"Aunt Li, has my dress been changed?" Yan Juan carefully stepped over the debris on the ground.

The tailor, who was busy behind the sewing machine, raised his head: "Oh, little silk! It's been good for a long time, and I haven't seen you come to pick it up. ”

Probably because the salary is cheap, Aunt Li's business is not bad. It's just a small business of sewing and mending, and they are busy from morning to night, and they can barely support the family's expenses.

It's not easy for anyone to live these days.

"Try it, I'll change it if it's not suitable." Aunt Li shook out the changed gauze skirt.

The rhinestone at the waistline was taken off and burned on the skirt by Aunt Li, adding a kind of gorgeousness.

"Your waist is so thin, I made several pleats to put it away." Aunt Li looked at her work with satisfaction, "Xiaojuan, you have really grown into a beautiful big girl." ”

Yan Juan smiled, the mirror here was also a little dim, but he could still see the smell of dust. She spun around slightly, thinking of the countless expensive dresses she had since come to her own, none of which could match the one on her body.

Youth is invincible, that's probably the reason, right?

A hand, a throw, are full of compelling vitality. After three years of exhausting marriage, there is no way to buy back your youth with expensive money.

She looked at the girl in the mirror almost fascinated, and there was a long-lasting sadness in her blurred eyebrows.

"Xiaojuan, how's it going?" Aunt Li didn't notice her expression, almost narcissistic, and still admired her craftsmanship diligently.

"Great, Aunt Li, your hands will really turn decay into magic." Yan Juan said with a smile.

"Xiao Juan, you seem to have changed a little lately." Aunt Li folded the skirt for her, and suddenly said.

"How has it changed?" Yan Wan paused.

"You seem a little more melancholy, no, it looks like you've grown up a few years all at once." Aunt Li tried to express herself.

"Really? It's time for me to grow up, too. After Yan Wan finished speaking, he pursed his lips and walked out.

The autumn sky is high and cold.

The sky was paved with faint clouds, and the fragrance of osmanthus filled the nose. The song in my heart stopped abruptly when I stepped up the steps.

Clear skies, without a hint of wind. The tall canna is half-wilted, but the leaves are still verdant. The ju-flower planted on one side has bloomed and has a hint of yellow, disrupting the green and blue of the place.

Yan Juan pushed open the door, and the paper bag in his hand fell to the floor. Because of its age, the floor has shown a mottled decadence.

If she wants to prove herself, she must not be so passive.

appeared in a beautiful dress, but it was just a bad breath for himself. But she deserves more.

Yan Juan hurriedly cooked a bowl of somen noodles, and then went to work at a convenience store.

From six to twelve o'clock in the evening, the working hours are not short, but the wages are only one-third. The only two benefits are being close to home and being able to read books when there is no business.

"Yan Xuan, I think you've become more silent lately." My colleague Lu Xiang is a cheerful and lively girl, although she was born in an orphanage, she still has not lost confidence in life, and she laughs every day.

"Really?"

"Do you have any problems? I think you've been on your minds lately. "Lu Xiang people are very straightforward, and they always say whatever comes to mind.

"I just wanted to change jobs." Yan Wan covered up.

"Really?"

Yan Juan didn't know why she was so excited, it was like winning a jackpot of five million.

"Hmm." She nodded inexplicably, "Do you have any classmates who want to work here?" ”

"Cut, who else is going to do this kind of work? I just think we've thought we've got together and we have a partner when we're looking for a job, so I'm excited. Lu Xiang flattened his mouth disdainfully, "For such a long time, with only such a small salary, no matter how kind a slave is, he must learn to resist." ”

Yan Juan couldn't help but smile: "Then where do you want to go?" ”

"Say it first! However, I don't want to be a tutor, and I don't have the ability to deal with those little hairy heads. If you are so-so, you feel ashamed of other people's parents. ”

"I'm looking for a jewelry dealership...... It's okay to do odd jobs. Yan Juan said his idea, "I just don't know where to ask for people." ”

"Huh? Do the two of us really have a good heart? Lu Xiang was so excited that his cheeks turned red, "I know where to ask for someone, and I'm thinking about going for an interview!" Otherwise, let's go together! ”

Yan Juan was suspicious and happy, how could there be such a coincidence? As if God thinks that helping should be done thoroughly, she always wants to do it.

The next day was Saturday, and Yan Juan was wearing a modified gauze skirt, feeling that there was a kind of elegance in the wind. Half-squinting her eyes to meet Qiuyang, she thought: It's good to be young.

Chen Xiaorong reversed the old problem of being late for a date, and actually looked forward to it outside the school gate early in the morning.

When she saw Yan Xuan, she was obviously sluggish. The right hand was raised, pointing at Yan Xuan, who was approaching calmly, but he opened his mouth but did not make a sound.

"What's wrong? This is the dress you gave me! Yan Juan deliberately smiled innocently, and when she saw her expression, her heart was extremely refreshed.

"But...... But ......" Chen Xiaorong stammered as if she couldn't speak.

"Aunt Li said that the original style was not suitable for me, so she changed it for me. Now it looks pretty good, right? Yan Juan was very satisfied to see Lu Wenjun get out of the car, and he had a surprised expression when he looked at her.

It seems that I still have to thank Chen Xiaorong for her "kindness", which made her out of the limelight that she had not been in the limelight before.

Therefore, Yan Juan smiled more happily this time.

Even with his eyebrows and eyes, he smiled arbitrarily and charmingly.

Lu Wenjun's praise came from the heart: "You are so beautiful today." ”

Chen Xiaorong stood on the side, her face turning pale again.

It wasn't until she got into the car that Chen Xiaorong snatched the co-pilot's position first, and then she talked and laughed with Lu Wenjun again.

I must have been blind before, and I couldn't even see such an obvious "market......

Yan Juan thought about it, and did not rush to show himself again, but smiled bitterly in the back seat alone.