Saved an autistic girl

"Xiao Jin."

Gu Jin, who was driving seriously, suddenly heard the girl in the passenger seat shout, and he hummed in confusion without looking back. He still had to pay attention to safety when driving, but Gu Jin still continued:

"what happened?"

"Um...that is, did you do any part-time job when you were in college?"

"Part-time job? Yes, I did takeout, the kind of takeout on campus. I also worked odd jobs in the cafeteria, whoring for free, doing private work during the winter and summer vacations. I also worked as a waiter in a milk tea shop or a hot pot restaurant. It's just a part-time job. It's not necessary. It was too tiring. I was just trying to earn some living expenses, so the subsidy was not enough.”

Gu Jin thought for a moment and then said slowly.

Jiang Mumu frowned slightly when he heard this. What should he do?

"What's wrong? Why do you ask this suddenly?"

"No, just living expenses, I'm thinking about what I should do." Jiang Mumu shook his head and expressed his worries.

"Living expenses? I'll give you two thousand a month, and you don't have to worry about tuition. We'll be a family soon. What's the point? If I don't support you, who will support you?"

Gu Jin truly treats Jiang Mumu as a family member, whether out of love or family affection.

The short period of getting along with her for less than a year had completely made Jiang Mumu stay in Gu Jin's heart. After being alone for a long time, it was not easy for someone to break into his life. How could Gu Jin let go so easily.

He was really willing to give everything to Jiang Mumu, not just talk.

He didn't want to let his Mumu work part-time, what if he got injured? It’s tiring enough to study every day, what else can I do part-time?

There was no need for Jiang Mumu to go through the pain he had experienced again.

"I know that we are a family when we get married, or even if we are not married, we are like a family. However, you are too tired. I cannot take all the responsibilities of the family on you. Xiao Jin, I'm afraid of you. Tired."

"What's the point? My monthly manuscript fee is enough to support your living expenses. After a while, I will get jobs online and continue to do my job. Don't worry, I really don't lack money." Gu Jincong I don’t think I will be short of money in the future.

The savings on my body are not moving, and the monthly royalties are enough to cover it.

This line of work gradually stabilized later on, and he didn't have to worry about life at all. He was used to being lazy. He said he could do his job because he wanted to tell Jiang Mumu that he was not short of money.

"But that will make you even more tired, Xiao Jin. You are already very tired from writing every day."

Being treated sincerely made Jiang Mumu feel more and more sorry for Gu Jin.

Gu Jin has always been responsible for the family's expenses. She doesn't know how much money Gu Jin can have in a month, nor does she know how much Gu Jin's savings are.

"You don't have to worry about this. Rather than being tired or not, what I hope most is that you can relax, don't worry too much about me, and enjoy your college life. When you are 20 years old, we will get married. "

"...Well, let's take a look. Let's make an agreement first. If you are tired, I will find a part-time job. You don't need to transfer living expenses to me."

"It's okay. I predict the next book will be a hit. Then you won't have to worry about money. If I'm really short of money, I'll find a job myself. It'll be okay."

Gu Jin said with a smile, while turning the steering wheel, looking left and right, watching the oncoming car slowly turn.

The weather in Haidu is very good today. The sun is high above the head. Many passers-by are already wearing short-sleeved clothes. The weather here has already started to get hot in June.

After all, it is a super first-tier city, and the traffic volume is not comparable to that of the Lijiang River. Gu Jinguang has a headache just looking at the densely packed vehicles. It is too congested. It takes a long time to go through a traffic light, and he will have to go on the elevated highway soon. It may be because of the holiday, but it is very congested. There are still many local license plate numbers.

"What are your plans for the future? What do you want to do?"

Even if he was blocked, Gu Jin turned his head, glanced at Jiang Mumu, and asked casually.

"Work? I don't know. If possible, I would like to be a writer or screenwriter to write some beautiful prospects in my heart. It would be best to be a children's screenwriter. I still like children very much." Perhaps I was thinking of myself and myself. Gu Jin's future child, Jiang Mumu raised the corners of his mouth.

"Children's screenwriter? That's good. I support you. Doing what you like is more important than anything else."

It’s not impossible for a hobby to become a job.

"I also want to be a cartoonist and draw all the novels you write." Jiang Mumu became more and more excited as he talked.

"Okay, if you really like it, you can train me."

Gu Jin did not attack Jiang Mumu, but it is not easy to change the comic book.

Maybe Jiang Mumu can draw well, but comic book modification is really not that simple. It takes a large group of people from each studio to carry out the comic book modification.

You also need to have proof of qualifications, what the hell.

It's okay to draw it yourself and see. If this thing is to become a job, it will starve to death.

Gu Jin was not very clear about employment in art, but Jiang Mumu was not too young, so it might be okay if he left art as an art student early in the morning.

Jiang Mumu just thought about it. She knew it was a bit unrealistic. Sometimes her thoughts were quite naive. It would be good to be a screenwriter for children's dramas. She didn't know what kind of job would be popular. Anyway, it would be good if she could support herself. At least she would give her some money. Gu Jin shared some of the pressure.

The journey was uneventful, Jiang Mumu fell asleep again in a daze, and after turning countless corners, Gu Jin finally arrived near the coffee shop before two o'clock.

"Mumu, wake up, wake up, we're here." Gu Jin parked the car, then shook Jiang Mumu and called her.

"Are we here? Hmm~" Jiang Mumu stretched, unbuckled his seat belt, and stretched his delicate body, which made Gu Jin's eyes widen for a moment.

"What are you looking at?"

"No, no, why don't you take a look?"

"You... get out of the car quickly." Jiang Mumu was a little embarrassed.

Can't we watch it again when we go back to the hotel? It’s not like I don’t want him to see it.

When outside, Jiang Mumu would be thin-skinned and would not refuse Gu Jin's intimate behavior, but he could not help feeling shy in his heart.

"Okay, let's go."

Gu Jin stopped making trouble. After unbuckling his seat belt and getting out of the car, he took Jiang Mumu's hand and walked towards the cafe.

From afar, I saw the man sitting in the corner.

The man was in his mid-twenties, not very old anyway. He had met Gu Jin once before, and the two of them had only become familiar with each other through chatting on the Internet. In reality, both parties felt a little uncomfortable.

"Hello, uh...Gu Jin."

"Hello, hello, that... He Xuan." Gu Jin quickly ran through the names in his mind.

"Long time no see. Come and sit down. Is this your girlfriend?"

He vaguely remembered that Gu Jin was alone the last time he met. He also knew Gu Jin's family situation and was a little confused.

"Yes, let's sign the contract quickly, Mizuki."

Or the online name is Shunkou.

"Why don't we talk about it for a cup of coffee? Forget it, this, this is the document."