Shen Guo got up early the next day and stretched out on the balcony. When he raised his head, his eyes froze. Shen Guo was attracted by a slender figure on the balcony on the third floor. The woman was leaning on the balcony. On the railing, he was wearing a batik blue and white dress, with his hair tied loosely and thrown in front of his shoulders.

With her slender figure and slender legs, she looks so soft and demure. She looks like a virgin in the morning sun.

Shen Guo felt a throb as he watched. The woman moved, and the breeze blew a few strands of hair around her face. With her clothes swaying, her body seemed to be dancing gracefully under the whirling sound.

Shen Guo felt something in his heart, why did the exposed half of his face look carefree and unwilling, as if a forced girl wanted to escape from something.

Shen Guo really wanted to rush over there, willing to relieve the beauty of her worries...

I was lost in thought when a voice next to me said: "Mr. give way."

Shen Guo saw that Jin Miangui was holding two bowls of glutinous rice balls, and Shen Guo was busy. Jin Miangui said with a smile: "It's pretty."

Shen Guo instinctively looked towards the woman. The woman must have heard the sound, glanced here, shook her body, lowered her head and entered the room.

Shen Guo seemed to be shocked by a current, and Jin Miangui said, "That's my wife."

When Shen Guo heard that she was a noble wife with a golden face, he was a little disappointed and didn't know what to say. Jin Miangui said: "It's okay. The guests are fascinated by it, which means that my wife is beautiful. I, Jin Miangui, have the ability and luck." He said that he didn't mind at all and walked to the third floor.

Shen Guo didn't know that he felt sad, happy, regretful, and pitiful... Anyway, he couldn't calm down.

Cheng Ying came to Shen Guo's side quietly and said, "Brother, what I said yesterday was correct."

Shen Guo looked at Cheng Ying and said, "Don't say anything about what you said yesterday."

Cheng Ying said: "I know, she is already married to someone else."

Shen Guo looked at Cheng Ying in surprise and said, "When did you learn these words?"

Cheng Ying smiled politely and entered the room.

Shen Guo said in his heart: "Why don't we recognize this girl today..."

After Cao Xue's articles, Shi Xin's free magazine was selling like crazy. As long as Cao Xue didn't call Shi Xin, Shi Xin would call back three times a day, regardless of whether Cao Xue was there. Not here.

Cao Xue couldn't find a subject on the street, so she walked around boredly and almost gave up.

A boy of seventeen or eighteen years old stood in front of Cao Xue with a rag bag on his back and said, "Sister, can you take a picture of me?"

Cao Xue came out with a camera on her back. She looked at the boy. Although he was a little dirty, he was not slovenly. His eyes were very bright. At first glance, it made people feel that the boy was an ideal young man... But that was wrong. How could he pick up rags?

Seeing that Cao Xue didn't answer for a long time, the boy thought that Cao Xue was unwilling and said: "No, forget it, I don't necessarily want to take pictures." Then he left.

Cao Xue hurriedly stopped the boy and said, "After I take a picture of you, can you answer a few questions for me?"

The boy looked back at Cao Xue and said, "If you said you would answer a few questions for me first and then I would take pictures of you, then I wouldn't take them. But now you want to take pictures first and then answer the questions, then okay, I agree." As he said this, he thought Cao Xue was begging him for something.

However, Cao Xue was not angry. Instead, she felt that the boy was special. Cao Xue took a photo of the boy and asked him to pick it up at Jingui Hotel tomorrow.

The boy happily agreed and told Cao Xue that his name was Fang Tianwei.

The two sat on the roadside and Cao Xue asked: "Fang Tianwei, why are you picking up rags at your age? What's not good for a good young man to do?"

"Beautiful sister, you don't know this, right? I've carried dishes, washed dishes, done heavy manual labor, and been an apprentice. But I haven't made as much money as picking up rags." Fang Tianwei said in a cheerful voice.

Cao Xue looked at Fang Tianwei in disbelief and said, "Aren't you afraid that others will look down on you when you do this? And why do you care about so much money at your age? Don't your parents care?"

"Oh, it's true that a reporter asks such comprehensive questions. Let me tell you." Fang Tianwei collected his thoughts and said, "I turn a blind eye to other people's opinions. I neither steal nor rob. I don't rely on my parents. I support myself. I don’t care what other people think of me, I am happy to make money. I have no parents, they died when I was very young, my grandpa brought me up and sent me to school. My grandpa passed away a few years ago, and there was no one to support me. After going to school, I will drop out and support myself. If I just support myself, I can do other decent things, but I don’t want to live like this, so I have to make money to prepare for the future. Picking up rags is what I have done so far. It’s the most lucrative job I’ve ever had.” He said as if he had seen his future.

Cao Xue did not expect that Fang Tianwei, a boy who picked up rags, would have long-term goals in life, and asked with admiration: "Then what are your plans for the future?"

Fang Tianwei looked at Cao Xue again to see if Cao Xue was someone he could talk to, and then said: "I want to go abroad."

Cao Xue was surprised that Fang Tianwei's goal in life was to go abroad. She said seriously: "Going abroad is really your goal. You know what it is like abroad. Have you ever thought about going abroad?"

Fang Tianwei replied seriously: "I don't know what it's like abroad, but people who came back told us that as long as they can endure hardships abroad, they can make money and survive. You see, although they do what they do abroad, they may be the least willing to say Although I have a job, I can earn who knows how much more money than at home, and then I can go back to my country.”

"Then do you also want to go abroad to make money like them, and then come back to enjoy it." Cao Xueqing asked.

Fang Tianwei said: "Making money is definitely the most important thing. I also want to go abroad to see the world, learn their things, and then return to China to start a career. I don't want to just make money and come back to enjoy it."

Cao Xue was very moved. Fang Tianwei's ideas were different from those of other people who wanted to go abroad. Moreover, he was still a young boy with goals and ideals. This aroused Cao Xue's curiosity: "Then how much money have you saved now?" , How do you plan to go abroad?"

Fang Tianwei said: "Of course people like me can't fly out like those dignitaries. Fortunately, there are many smugglers here. As long as you have money, you can sneak out of the country. I will have enough money if I work hard for a few years." It's full of hope.

Cao Xue didn't expect that she and Fang Tianwei would be chatting like this about life, ideals and opinions. They were almost close friends.

Fang Tianwei treated Cao Xue to a snack, so he thanked Cao Xue for taking the photo. This was the first time in his life that he took a photo.

Cao Xue wanted to pay, but Fang Tianwei refused no matter what. Cao Xue had no choice but to give up. When they broke up, she told her to come and get the photos tomorrow.

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