The first time I met Sister Ya was in the winter of 2009 in a high-end restaurant on the side of the road, and it was Sister Hua who took me to meet her.

At that time, I didn't dare to look at her very positively, like a child who admitted his mistakes, and what a shame it was for us in rural Sichuan.

I met Sister Hua through job hunting, and she specializes in finding young and handsome college students for some wealthy women in City A.

Her character is not bad, and there is nothing wrong with doing this artificially, but this society is so realistic.

"You haven't graduated yet, no matter how you finish your studies, your father's illness is not a minor illness, what kind of job can you earn so much money at once?" After knowing my situation, Sister Hua said to me.

I nodded slightly. I didn't know what she was going to say next, I just thought she cared about me and said comforting words at will, but when she said it a little hesitantly, my face was so red that I could go to the road as a red light, and I couldn't say anything for a long time.

"Go back and think about it! Call me when you're ready!" Sister Hua smiled faintly, looked me up and down and said, "What a handsome young man" I pursed my lips again.

Two days later, when I learned that my father was critically ill again, I pulled out Sister Hua's phone with trembling hands.

On that very day, I knocked on a door of sin. That's Sister Ya's door.

Outside, there was the smell of the upcoming New Year, and there were firecrackers on the snowy street from time to time, and the smell of the New Year almost made me breathless. Rich people celebrate the New Year, and those who don't have money are afraid of the New Year, and they always feel sour in their hearts.

The cup on the table was steaming slowly, and the corners of his mouth were full of heat. The glass was covered with a hazy mist.

I came to City A for four years to go to university, and the winter in City A has never been so cold, and it is rare for the city near the river to have heavy snowfall, but the snowflakes were blowing one after another that year.

"Hey, sorry, I'm late!" A crisp sound that seemed to be a bead falling on the plate interrupted my thoughts, and she came in and said this to Sister Hua.

Sister Hua greeted her very politely, I didn't look back, she walked over from my back, walked in front of me, she took off her white coat, Sister Hua helped her hang on the chair, inside the coat was a milky white sweater.

Her voice was beautiful, but I didn't see her, and I was too shy to look up.

"Heh, come with me to the bathroom!" Sister Hua smiled and said, she was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly stood up and followed Sister Hua out, and only then did I dare to raise my head and look at their backs.

The rest of me froze there, looking at the steaming cup of tea, and my heart was in a mess.

After a while, they returned, and my head lowered again, and I saw the corner of the envelope that was slightly exposed in Sister Hua's handbag.

"Hey, Yoko, it's called Sister Ya!" Sister Hua said

I raised my head in a panic and smiled awkwardly at her door, I didn't teach her Sister Ya, but said, "Hello! "It was the first time I saw her, and it was the first time I spoke to her.

She is very beautiful, beautiful and indescribable, I thought she was an ugly and bloated woman, but no, I was thinking in my heart how could such a beautiful woman lack men!

She was fresh and refined, with a fair face, pink lips, big eyes, and long eyelashes. There is a god who is surprisingly carrying a shiny chain in his hand.

"Hey, hello, if you want to eat something, just order it!" She said very generously.

Probably to hide her nervousness, she lowered her head and brought her bag to the table, then the wallet to the table, and when she looked up again, I dodged her gaze again.

She giggled, then opened her eyes and said, "There is a traffic jam on the road, and the road is slippery!" I could only nod slightly, not knowing what to say.

Sister Hua looked left and right, then picked up the mobile phone and said with a wicked smile: "This group of dead ghosts, urging again, three are missing one, and I can't go if I can't see it" and then said to Sister Ya: "Hey, you and Yangzi eat, I'm leaving, no way, hey!" Sister Ya politely kept a few words, and as a result, Sister Hua left smoothly. Sister Hua left for a while, and came back again, she called me: "Yangzi, you come out!" I stood up in a panic, followed Sister Hua out, and walked to the side, she said to me a little anxiously: "Hey, you let go, how can you be like a girl, she is the first time, and she is also nervous, if you don't let go, how can you do it!" You don't want to give your father ......" Before she could finish speaking, I nodded vigorously.

After I went back, it was just me and her, I was even more nervous, my heart was in my throat, she was the first woman I came into contact with, the first woman in my life.

She ordered a lot of dishes, which I hadn't eaten before I was 23, and she smiled and said, "You guys have a holiday!" I nodded, and kept looking out the window.

She stopped and said, "The architecture major is good, study hard, and you will be able to enter our company in the future, heh, we are building houses." "Well, thank you!" I looked at her and smiled, and I thought of what Sister Hua said to me when she left.

She looked at me, and I also pursed my lips and smiled and said, "Hey, eat it quickly, don't be cold, it's not good for your body to eat it when it's cold!" "To hide my nervousness, I also buried my head there and ate rice, not to eat, but to pass the time, and I felt that deep guilt and thought of those despised behaviors.

I know it's dishonorable.

She didn't eat, but put her hands on the table, lying there and looking at me, like a child, she smiled slightly, and said, "Eat more, don't eat all the time!" I bowed my head and nodded, gobbling up the bowl of rice.

At this time, she took out a large envelope from her bag and said, "Hey, let's do it! I looked up and looked blankly at the envelope, and then at her, and she suddenly stopped smiling, and seemed a little lost, and I was worried.

"Take the money away and don't think about it!" She said with a frown.

I was stunned, and she picked up her coat from behind, and felt like she was leaving, and I suddenly mustered up the courage to stop her and say, "Will you go there?" She suddenly stopped dressing, looked at me, looked at me carefully, then smiled and nodded.

I thought that I could not take her money for nothing, even if I borrowed it, and her loss seemed to make me see her longing, and the unknown pain in her eyes.