Strangers bloom again

Chapter 1 Broken Dreams (1)

Ben Thanh.

Under the scorching sun, the asphalt road was scorched and gave off a pungent smell.

The bright sunlight shines through the sparse branches and leaves, reflecting on the ground to form mottled shadows of different sizes.

Even the high temperature of 30 degrees in hot summer can't stop people from running around.

Lin Xiaonuan stood at the crossroads, hurried figures passed by her one by one, she stared into the distance in confusion, not knowing where to go.

Big teardrops burst out of the eyes and rolled down the cheeks.

Lin Xiaonuan lost her job. To be exact, the boss owed her three months' wages and ran away secretly!

She had just finished taking notes at the Public Security Bureau with her colleagues, and she was standing aimlessly on the street alone.

Today is the sixth month of her graduation from university, and the fifth month of becoming a regular. She thought it was a good start. When she went out in the morning, she made an appointment with Mo Sheng, and they went home to cook hot pot together to celebrate.

But just two hours later, she rejoined the ranks of the unemployed.

Four years ago, she didn't know what she was doing wrong, so she applied for the major of architecture.

The proportion of men and women in the major of architecture is seriously out of balance. There are more than 100 students in the whole major, and only 3 girls, which is higher than the probability of winning the jackpot.

You always have to pay back when you come out.

After winning the jackpot, the next step is bad luck.

Even though she graduated from a prestigious university with outstanding professional ability, she still encountered obstacles repeatedly in her job hunting after graduation.

There is only one reason, and that is because she is a "girl".

Facing the current employment environment where millions of troops cross single-plank bridges, it is almost impossible for a girl to find a job corresponding to the construction major.

Therefore, in order to fill her stomach after graduating from a prestigious university, she had no choice but to settle for the next best thing, first to find a job and then to choose a career.

I found such an eighteenth-rate company to run sales.

Although the company's profits are not good, the boss is a nice person, who pours some chicken soup for their souls from time to time.

Lin Xiaonuan, who had just arrived, worked hard and worked hard for his boss, but unexpectedly, the boss suddenly disappeared from the world.

My best friend, Kuer, always asks her puzzledly, "Lin Xiaonuan, I don't understand, you can obviously rely on your appearance for a living, why do you have to rely on your strength for a living? If you don't work as a good white-collar worker, why do you work so hard? Running for sales?"

Actually, the answer is very simple.

That is, she wants to be with Mo Sheng, and they want to take root in this bustling city.

After all, they both graduated from university, so how dare they ask their family for money. Only by working first can they solve the house and stomach of her and Mo Sheng.

Originally, her father had already arranged for her to work in an architectural design institute in her hometown, a third-tier city, but she knew Mo Sheng's ideals and aspirations, and Mo Sheng was unwilling to be ordinary. Fame.

So Lin Xiaonuan told her first lie to her parents for Mo Sheng, saying that she found a white-collar job with a good salary here.

Lin Xiaonuan wiped the teardrops off her cheeks with her hand, and took a deep breath.

That's good, she no longer has to squeeze the subway every morning to bring breakfast to her colleagues, no longer has to step on high heels to meet clients every day, no longer has to listen to the boss's chicken soup for the soul, no longer...

Lin Xiaonuan regained her composure and walked forward aimlessly.

"Look, someone jumped from the building above!" Two men yelled and passed by Lin Xiaonuan.

Immediately, there was a sound of hurried footsteps behind him.

The hustle and bustle of the crowd flocked.

Surrounded by everyone, Lin Xiaonuan came to the gate of the Lei's Group building.

Looking up, an isolated figure was sitting on the edge of the terrace on the top floor, with his legs drooping on the clean wall.

(End of this chapter)