see you in seven years

Before the phone alarm clock rang, Qiu Xiaoqiu opened his eyes first, picked up the phone next to his pillow, and turned on the screen. At 5:12, it was still early before the alarm clock rang. He closed his eyes and thought about the noon meal. No, there was a burst of irritability in my heart. It was depressing enough for my ex-boyfriend to have a dinner with me, or would I find an excuse to refuse?After all, it's not good to have a private meeting for a meal in such a relationship nowadays, but if it's not an important matter, he wouldn't take the initiative to ask him out, it seems that he can't avoid it.

Glancing at the window that is not completely covered by the curtains, it is not yet bright, and the cold wind outside is howling, maybe it is time to wear a scarf today.

Turn on the light, and you can see the small room at a glance. The wardrobe, desk, chair, shoe rack, and a trolley case stand in the corner. This is a "partition". The landlord's suite is more than 100 square meters and is divided into six small rooms. The rooms are big or small, each with its own bathroom, specially for renting. At that time, Qiu Xiaoqiu was in a hurry to change the house, not for anything else, just to save money. Tens of thousands of people in Beijing are living a life of dwellings Nothing to complain about this accommodation.

Opening the bathroom door, a thin and pale face was reflected in the mirror. Qiu Xiaoqiu carefully looked at the blue shadow before him, and attributed it to the fact that he didn't sleep well last night.Turn on the water, brush your teeth, wash your face, dry off and apply some skin care products, click on the computer on the table, the screen lights up, remembering that you lay down without turning it off last night, and seriously remind yourself to remember to turn it off before you leave , don't waste electricity.He took off his pajamas, changed into the clothes he prepared last night, sighed softly, and then sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, waiting for the alarm clock to ring.

"Dididi..." The alarm clock finally rang.

Qiu Xiaoqiu turned off the lights, locked the door, and walked towards the subway station. The journey to work would take more than an hour.

The computer screen on the desk is still on, and there is a striking text on the page: "I thought I would die this winter. But in the first month, someone gave me a set of gray pinstriped linen kimono as a New Year's gift. It is suitable for summer I’m wearing a kimono, so I’d better live until summer. —— Osamu Dazai”

After a while, the computer screen finally went dark again, and everything returned to silence.

......

Qiu Xiaoqiu still forgot to take the scarf. When he walked downstairs in the office, the cold wind directly poured into his clothes. He could only hold on to the collar with his hands. He took the elevator and went straight to the 10th floor. The office was empty. He turned on the computer and started working. Report to the boss.After working for a while, colleagues came one after another. When they saw Qiu Xiaoqiu, they greeted him: "Oh, why are you here so early today?"

"Well, I got up early today." Qiu Xiaoqiu smiled gently.

"Amazing, amazing. It's so cold, it's better to kill me if I get up early, haha." In the eyes of colleagues, although Xiaoqiu is taciturn, she is gentle and friendly.

Dedicated to work, the whole morning passed in the blink of an eye, and the wind was much lower. During the one-hour break for lunch, Qiu Xiaoqiu picked up his mobile phone, greeted his colleagues, and went downstairs. There is a coffee shop downstairs, where Xiang Ye is waiting for him.

As soon as Qiu Xiaoqiu entered the coffee shop, a young waitress greeted him immediately, "Sir, how many people do you have?" Qiu Xiaoqiu smiled back and said, "I'm looking for someone." Turning his head, he saw him sitting by the window The man in the suit and leather shoes said to the waiter, "I found it."

Qiu Xiaoqiu walked in his direction, frowning slightly, regretting why he didn't take sick leave today, anyway, he wouldn't chase him to his residence to talk about things, wouldn't it be more convenient to call or text?

Sitting down in front of Xiang Ye, there are two desserts and coffee on the table. Xiang Ye is still in a suit and leather shoes today, looking like a social elite. After many years, he will never overlap with his memory again.

"How are you doing recently? Don't put too much pressure on yourself, relax your mind, work is going well, right?" Xiang Ye said.

"Very good." Xiaoqiu was absent-minded.

"Well, I'm on the plane in the afternoon, and I want to talk to you about it face to face, so I can only choose this time, so I'll just say it directly, have you ever thought about acting?"

"Acting?" Qiu Xiaoqiu was shocked, and then thought that the person in front of him seemed to belong to a film and television company, and he had joined the upper class at a young age. He must have known many directors and celebrities. It's not unusual, but Qiu Xiaoqiu is not a person who can dream of being a star, so he immediately asked the biggest question in his heart.

"Does Yu Zhe know?"

"He doesn't know, and he doesn't need to know. I'm telling you now, this opportunity is rare, and the key is to make a lot of money." Xiang Yezhi knew that Qiu Xiaoqiu's financial pressure was not small, and he would definitely seize this opportunity. He should be grateful for what was won for him.

Hearing that he could make a lot of money, Qiu Xiaoqiu was really moved, but, "No, I don't know how to act, and I don't want to act." Yu Zhe's biggest dream is to become an actor.

"Okay." Xiang Ye made a concession, "Since you don't want to act, it's fine to take a few photos."

"photo?"

"Well, a relatively small magazine needs a few models. I think you are more suitable, so I recommend you." Xiang Ye took a sip of coffee.

Xiaoqiu thought about it for a while. He really needs money, and he has been trying his best to save money and make money. "Okay, I will try, thank you."

"Well, then I'll leave first, someone will contact you on Saturday, eat the cake, it's very sweet." After finishing speaking, Xiang Ye got up and left.

Qiu Xiaoqiu felt bitter in his mouth, so he picked up the cake and tasted it, it was indeed very sweet, but he didn't think it was delicious, his mind was in a mess, Xiang Ye helped him in private, what if Yu Zhe found out?Is the current self actually relying on Xiang Ye's rescue?Staring at the cake in front of him, Qiu Xiaoqiu still finds it hard to accept that the two of them will see each other like this. Back then, they were young and frivolous and hurt each other to the point of breaking up. Now that many years have passed, I don't know whether Xiang Ye has let go...

The author has something to say: Qiu Xiaoqiu, if you feel embarrassed, do you just blink?