i have a museum of curiosities

"Ding--"

The text message notification sounded, but Zhang Ye did not take out his mobile phone, but looked at the familiar figure opposite him with some puzzlement, and asked eagerly, "What did you say?"

"let's break up."

The one who spoke was a young girl with short hair who was stylishly dressed and full of youthful vigor.Her tone was extremely calm, as if she was talking about something trivial.

In the cold milk tea shop, it seems to be even more lonely.

Zhang Ye felt a little uncomfortable and unwilling.

This moment has finally come.

The girl's name is Jiang Tingting, a lovely name, just like herself, slim and full of vigor.

The first time Zhang Ye saw her was at the orientation meeting of Qingchuan University.As the person in charge of recruiting new members of the club, Zhang Ye saw the adolescent Jiang Tingting in the crowd at a glance, and invited her to join the club without hesitation.

Although Zhang Ye is quite handsome, but his family background is average and his personality is somewhat introverted, so he has never talked about a girlfriend.It's just that the love in college still has the fearlessness and simplicity of youth.He soon launched a pursuit offensive against Jiang Tingting.

As the saying goes, a good girl is afraid of pestering her husband.

Perhaps it was Zhang Ye's perseverance that finally moved Jiang Tingting, and the two came together.

Like many campus couples, their relationship is pure and beautiful, and they are attached to each other without breaking the last taboo.

However, if happiness is really within reach, if happiness is really long-lasting, there won't be so many regrets in the world.

Jiang Tingting's clothes today seem casual, but they are all international famous brands that Zhang does not dare to expect.A pair of limited-edition high-heeled shoes is worth Zhang Ye's father's salary for a year.

At that moment, Zhang also felt that she was really too far away and too strange, and she was completely different from her in the past.

He finally understood - she dressed like this on purpose today.

The hand holding the cup of milk tea clenched unconsciously, and the milk tea was squeezed out from the straw. Zhang Ye hurriedly lowered his head and took a sip, as if trying to cover up something.

Zhang is not a gentleman, but he is self-aware.

"I understand."

A trace of surprise flashed across Jiang Tingting's originally calm eyes, as if she didn't expect Zhang Ye to answer so happily.

There was an inexplicable trace of anger in her heart.

Zhang Ye has a weird personality, he is not good at talking, and he likes to keep his thoughts and worries in his heart.To be honest, my personality doesn't fit with him, and it will be a matter of time before I break up.But no matter how you say it, she is a girl and she naturally needs to be coaxed. Even if it is a breakup, Zhang should also show reluctance and reluctance to come, right?You should even show anger.

But Zhang Ye's performance was too calm.

Is it because of your personality, or do you really dislike me long ago?
Jiang Tingting gritted her silver teeth, pretending to be calm and said: "For more than three years, you have been very kind to me."

After finishing speaking, she collected herself, gently took off a string of silver bracelets on her wrist, and handed them to Zhang Ye.

Looking at the string of bracelets, Zhang Ye's face finally changed, becoming a little ugly.It was the Pandora limited-edition bracelet he bought for her with the money he earned from working part-time for half a year.Now the bracelet has not faded, and its owner does not intend to have it.

Zhang also stretched out his hand and took it.

He wanted to be like the protagonists in those TV dramas, slamming the bracelet in front of Jiang Tingting, and then loudly asked her why.

But in the end he held back.

Even if you want to break up, let's save the last trace of decency!

"You don't ask why?" Jiang Tingting frowned her beautiful eyebrows, as if she was very dissatisfied with Zhang Ye's attitude.

Zhang also smiled and didn't speak, but clenched his hand holding the milk tea cup a little more.

"My dad asked me to go on a blind date." Jiang Tingting said, "I don't want to be a scumbag, after all, I liked you."

That's a really good reason.

Zhang Ye sighed helplessly in his heart, and thought to himself: If you really like me, why wouldn't you refuse the blind date?After all, I still feel that I am not good enough for you.

However, although it was clearly true, Zhang Ye still felt wronged and helpless.

Don't poor people deserve love and marriage in this day and age?
Perhaps in the eyes of Jiang Tingting and others, poor people are only worthy of marrying poor people.

"I understand what you mean." Zhang Ye nodded and said, "I still have an interview today, so let's go first."

Jiang Tingting frowned deeply, as if expressing dissatisfaction with Zhang Ye's words to leave first.

When it comes to leaving, I, Jiang Tingting, should be the first to say it!

"Okay. Then you go, we won't meet again in the future."

"As it should be."

Zhang also nodded, then got up and walked towards the distance.When passing by the trash can by the road, Zhang Ye looked at the milk tea he had only taken two sips of in his hand, and threw it into the trash can without hesitation.

My humble university feelings are like this cup of milk tea-there will be no date in the future, and I will never see you again!
Jiang Tingting didn't see Zhang Ye's actions, and she didn't care, after all, for her, Zhang Ye was already in the past tense.It's just that Zhang Ye's last attitude made her quite displeased, and she looked at Zhang Ye with contempt and disdain.

His eyes were bright in the afternoon, but Zhang Ye's heart felt as if it had been frozen for ten thousand years, and there was no heat left.

Just as Zhang Ye worked hard, a vague figure suddenly appeared from around the corner.Zhang also couldn't react in time, and bumped into it all at once.

"Ouch--"

A clear cry of pain sounded, and Zhang Ye didn't move, but the person who was hit fell directly to the ground.

Zhang Ye was startled, and then looked at the person who was hit in a panic, stretching out his hand and saying hurriedly: "Yes... I'm sorry! Are you okay?"

Only then did Zhang Ye see clearly that the person hit was a girl wearing a white T-shirt whose face could not be seen clearly.The clothes on her body are a bit old, and the style is also very old-fashioned. On her forehead, she still has the thick bangs that were popular more than ten years ago, which almost covers half of her face. thin lips.

The girl raised her head to look at Zhang Ye, because her bangs were too long, Zhang Ye couldn't see her expression clearly.

"Are you... all right?" Zhang also asked tentatively.

"Oh, it's all right!" The girl quickly got up from the ground, giggled, and even compared her arms to Zhang Ye, saying, "I'm in good health, nothing happened!"

"Your elbow seems to be broken..."

"What? You are definitely wrong!"

"There seems to be a hole in the pants..."

"I'm fine!"

The girl coughed lightly, then turned around, leaving behind a sentence of "I'm leaving" and ran towards the distance.

"Small……"

Zhang also wanted to apologize, but the other party had already run away, so he could only sigh and give up.

"Ouch……"

A cry of pain came from a distance, and Zhang Ye hurriedly looked up, only to see that the girl in the white T-shirt fell into the mud again not far away.But she quickly got up from the ground, and then yelled "I'm fine" to Zhang Ye and continued running into the distance.

Zhang also didn't know what to say for a while.

"What a... frizzy, tsundere little girl..."

At this time, the SMS notification sounded again.

Unread messages will be reminded again after a few minutes.

Zhang also hesitated, and took out the phone from his pocket.

“尊敬的求职者，恭喜你被【奇珍博物馆】录取。请于今日（10月10日）22：00后乘坐13路公交夜间班次前往青川南郊【柴村站】。注意：13路公交夜间班次只有一趟，每站只停留2分钟，届时没有登上公交则算作面试失败。”

"What the hell is this..." Zhang Ye muttered a little unhappily.

Three months after graduation, Zhang also submitted countless job resumes, but he remembered clearly that he had never sent any resumes to this [Museum of Treasures]!
"Could it be that '69 Yicheng' or 'Zhilian.com' spread my job application information?"

Zhang Ye frowned slightly.

Staring at the words "unknown information source" displayed on the screen of the mobile phone with some doubts, Zhang Ye felt a little hesitant, and he still had a feeling of being unclear.

Palpitations.

Zhang also has a problem. He doesn't know how to be afraid, and he doesn't know how to be afraid.In other words, Zhang does not have the emotion of "fear".

This is not the boldness that people often say.No matter how courageous a person is, there will always be someone or something to be afraid of, but Zhang has none.His situation is as if the emotion of "fear" has been sealed by some kind of power.

Zhang, who doesn't know what to be afraid of by nature, also watches any horror movie like watching Teletubbies, no matter how frightening the plot is, it is difficult to make his heart beat faster.

But Zhang Ye, who was not afraid of anything, felt a little palpitation in his heart the moment he saw this weird admission text message.

"How can a recruiting company make an appointment to meet at night? And... they all said that they have been admitted, so why is there an 'interview'? The order is reversed? The key is that the location of this 'Museum of Rare Treasures' is still in the southern suburbs ...What kind of museum will be built in the countryside? Not to mention, you have to wait for the No. 22 bus after 13 o'clock...the night bus to go...What is it, there are mistakes and omissions everywhere..."

Zhang Ye curled his lips, raised his eyebrows suddenly, and said, "It must be a prank text message sent by some boring person! As for the 'unknown source of information'... Anyway, in this day and age, as long as you run some code, you can make up a non-existent one at will." The number is nothing unusual. This kind of harassing messages and spam messages should be deleted as soon as possible, so as not to be upset!"

Thinking of this, Zhang Ye skillfully selected the "Delete" option with his slender fingers, feeling inexplicably relieved.

But the next moment, he was stunned.

"What's going on...why can't it be deleted?"

Zhang also tried several times in disbelief, but the text message was still lying in the text message list on the phone.He couldn't help frowning, and clicked the "delete" option on a bank deduction notification text message, and it was deleted easily.

"No... have you encountered any supernatural events..."

Zhang Ye muttered something and looked around hurriedly.

Now that the sky was getting dark, there were more pedestrians on the road—it turned out that it was already the rush hour for getting off work.

For some reason, Zhang Ye, who originally hated the rush hour, was inexplicably happy and relaxed at the moment.Even the indifferent and tired faces of those office workers became much cuter in his eyes.

Just when Zhang Ye was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the phone rang.

Zhang Ye hurriedly raised his mobile phone, and sighed helplessly after seeing the name on the caller ID.

"Hi, Mr. Landlord, hello. Yes... OK... I will transfer the rent to you tonight... Goodbye, Mr. Landlord."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Ye sighed silently, his expression full of helplessness and bitterness.

Zhang Ye just graduated three months ago. He was full of confidence and experienced the beatings of the society for the first time. He understood that it is impossible to find a suitable job only with enthusiasm.Those job advertisements boasted hype, but in fact they were all ordinary jobs.And most of them don't have five social insurances and one housing fund, and some are even very partial industries, which are encouraging him to make quick money.

Although Zhang Ye has little experience, he is not stupid.I am just a fresh graduate of an ordinary second-year university, so why can I get a salary that others can't get after working for three or even five years?

It's just... No matter what, the money in his hand is only enough to pay another three months' rent.

Three months seems like a long time, but I don’t know how long it will take to find a job. Regular companies still have a probationary period. It’s hard to say whether the salary during the probationary period can support him to pay rent and daily life, and whether he can become a full-time employee after the probationary period It's another matter... so no matter how you look at it, three months is too tight...

Just then, the phone rang again.

"Hey, Mr. Landlord, didn't I say... Oh, mom. No, it's okay! I'm fine here. I'm looking for a job... How are you and Dad? Me? I'm in good health Ah? I just graduated and I’m getting married! Tingting...she...is about to go to practice, how can she have time to see you...Don’t! I don’t want you to come to Qingchuan! If I have time, I will definitely bring her My girlfriend will go home to see you and dad, okay? Okay, you guys have breakfast too, I'll hang up."

After hanging up the phone again, Zhang Ye couldn't help feeling a little sad.

Looking at the "recruitment text message" quietly lying in the text message list on the phone, Zhang Ye's expression became more dignified than ever...