That night, I had a second relationship with Sister Ya in a hotel near the school, and she was still so passionate, and I was much more open than the first time, and finally both of us got to that state.

But this time she was a little sad, she lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling and said, "Xiaoyang, after this time, let's not get in touch, okay?" When he said, "How are you?" he turned his face to look at me.

I woke up from my joy, looked at her, nodded and said, "Well, okay! She cried the moment I said it, and then hugged me violently and said, "Don't think about it, you are the best, only my sister feels that you are a good boy and doesn't want to hurt you!" I hesitated, frowned, and said, "You didn't hurt me!" I said it very quietly, just trying to tell her with my heart that she really didn't hurt me.

She sighed and said, "But sister, I'm ...... I don't want to ...... anymore," she frowned.

I looked at her for a moment, then nodded and said, "Well, I know, I won't bother you in the future!" "Don't be like this, you should understand my sister's distress!" I still nodded, and then I started to sit up and get dressed, she looked at me stupidly, but she didn't say anything to keep me, she got dressed with me, we didn't have any words.

Then I went downstairs, she followed, and the moment I walked downstairs, she suddenly stopped me: "Xiaoyang, sister is afraid of hurting you, don't think about it!" I walked a few steps, turned my head, smiled at her and said, "Well, I know, sister, you have to be happy, I feel that you are very unhappy......" I looked at her confused eyes, and then pursed my lips and smiled loudly: "Sister, you are a good person!" I turned around and wanted to run again, but she shouted from behind: "Xiaoyang, tell my sister if you have any difficulties!" "I didn't look back, I don't know if she was crying, but her voice was a little hoarse when she said that, I didn't want to look back, I knew that we weren't people of the same world.

There are still five or six days to go before the New Year, and the smell of the New Year is getting heavier and heavier, Sister Hua introduced me to a job, their agency has a shopping mall that needs to distribute flyers and other promotions, and there are cartoon dolls to attract customers.

Distributing flyers is 20 yuan a day, wearing a bulky cartoon outfit for 30 yuan, and Sister Hua left me with a 30 yuan quota, and I am very grateful to her.

Sister Hua still has a kind factor in her bones.

I wore cartoon doll costumes in that mall until noon on the day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, and the more I got to the end, the more people in the mall, but a few people were going home for the New Year, and there were only three or four people left, and the boss added us to 40 yuan a day, and I was very happy.

Although we were tired, stuffy, and breathless inside, fortunately, people outside couldn't see us, so we didn't feel embarrassed.

A car stopped not far from the supermarket, and I saw her get out of the car and walk straight in my direction, and I started to feel a little anxious, but then I thought, she won't see me, it's okay.

She came this way, she kept looking at us cartoon dolls, I was a little worried, I stopped waving my hand, I think she didn't know I was here, she still walked this way, she was touched by a cartoon doll, she didn't smile, looked at us, I was afraid that she would be suspicious, so I continued to dance.

She looked at me for a moment, I turned around and started walking slowly in the other direction, I don't know if he left behind me, but she didn't come up and grab me, she didn't know which one was me.

When I turned around again and found that she was gone, I felt a little relieved.

The time finally came, two days later, the supermarket closed, and the boss promised in advance that he would send us a little "New Year's goods", probably some expired food in the supermarket.

I was sweating profusely and changed out of my bulky outfit, and while I was changing, someone brought us some food.

Just as we were undressing and going with a few other brothers to get some bags of food, I suddenly saw a man standing in the doorway, and she had been looking at me stupidly.

As soon as I turned my head, I saw her, and the strip of food I was holding in my hand stopped there, and a sadness rose from my heart, choking me with breath.

She looked at me, frowning, with a sad expression on her face, as if she was holding back and was about to cry.