Goddess please don't flirt

"You graduated from J University?" In an office less than ten square meters, the middle-aged man sitting behind the desk flipped through He Moqian's resume, threw it on the table casually, his small eyes hidden behind the glasses were critical Looking at He Moqian, his thin-haired forehead was shining brightly under the fluorescent lamp.

"Yes." He Moqian sat awkwardly across from him to accept his scrutiny, with her legs together and sitting upright, her hands tightly clutching the trouser legs, the washed white fabric was crumpled by her, she didn't know where to put her eyes , I had to stare at the thin resume on the desktop.

The man nodded, crossed his hands and propped his chin, and asked again: "Graduated from a famous university, and majored in computer science, why did you come to interview in this small company?"

"Your company has a perfect management system, high-quality employees, and very good development prospects. It would be my honor to work in your company." He Moqian lowered his eyes and recited the manuscript he had written long ago without thinking. She said it more than ten or twenty times in the past few days, and she has memorized it backwards.

The man thought about it: "It's very popular now to engage in IT, what Internet, casually, the annual salary is hundreds of thousands, Miss He, you come to us as a secretary...wouldn't you be too talented?"

He Moqian's heart skipped a beat. Sure enough, the man paused, and then said, "I'm really sorry, Ms. He. Our company's temple is too small to accommodate your big Buddha."

He Moqian had heard similar rejections no less than twenty times this week, and he was a little numb.She oh, got up and left, without seeing the contempt in the man's eyes.

Where should I go tonight?He Moqian stood at the door, clutching the remaining 60 yuan in his pocket and seriously thinking about it.She has been looking for a job for almost a week, from waiter to secretary, she always refuses without exception.When she came out in the morning, she had already retired from the hotel room and could not find a job. She might be sleeping on the street tonight.

It's no big deal, the sun finally came out after being overcast for several days, and the night probably wasn't very cold.

He Moqian tightened his clothes and walked out of the small company. After walking a few steps, he remembered that he hadn't picked up his resume yet, so he went back to get it again.Just kidding, color printed resumes cost one yuan a piece, plus two yuan for writing resumes in Internet cafes, it is enough to eat two buns.

She stood at the door of the man's office before, and heard the conversation inside before knocking on the door.

"Manager, your coffee."

"Well, that person left just now?"

"Let's go, I watched her go."

"Humph, your resume looks good, and you're still in a famous university." There was the sound of paper being crumpled up from inside the non-soundproof door, and He Moqian heard the man say again: "Just graduated and went to jail for economic crimes, who is this kind of person?" Dare to want it? Even if she is engaged in IT, and the Internet has developed to the present, can she keep up with a prisoner? Maybe she doesn’t even know what an APP is, and if she is still in IT, it will be good if she doesn’t get kicked.” The two of them laughed happily.

He Moqian listened quietly for a while, his lips were pursed into a straight line, and the veins on the back of his hands were bulging.

That's two dollars.

She lamented that her résumé had been thrown in the trash.For two yuan, you can have a surplus of [-] cents if you eat a bun.

With his resume gone, He Moqian was relieved that he couldn't go to the next company for an interview.The interviews after each interview were simply tortures. She had to smile and say thank you after the torture, and she was already exhausted.

With nowhere to go, He Moqian had to sit on a park bench in a daze.

The area in the west of the city may be too far away from the urban area, and it has not been developed much. It has not changed much in the past ten years. He Moqian's family used to be nearby. When she was five or six years old, her parents often took her to this park to play. There is a row of snack bars next to the park. , Noodle wonton has everything you expect, most of which are still open, and have become time-honored brands for more than 20 years.

Looking at those crowded facades, He Moqian suddenly missed the taste of the grocery store that her father often brought her to eat when she was a child.But there are so many shops, but the offal shop is gone, replaced by a fashionable milk tea shop.

She would love to go back and see her parents.

Back then, He Moqian came out to his parents regardless of one person, and the old elder who had been traditional all his life angrily asked her to return to "normal", otherwise he would sever ties with her.At that time, He Moqian didn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, and believed in the nonsense that love could overcome all difficulties. He held his breath and really never contacted his parents again.Later, she went in, and the news was completely cut off.

Now I don't even dare to contact them anymore. With the ghostly appearance of myself, I don't have the face to meet them.

On the day He Moqian was kicked out, Yuan Ying was waiting for her downstairs in her house. When she turned around, she happened to see Yuan Ying smiling gently with open arms towards her.

The irritable father held a feather duster and slapped He Moqian on his body without shedding a single tear. He met Yuan Ying's eyes, but she had a sore nose.

At that time, she was still desperate for face, tears were already rolling in her eyes, and she didn't want to fall in front of her lover, so she plunged into Yuan Ying's arms, pretending to be relaxed and making jokes.

"Aying, my dad beat me out with a broom, so I can only rely on you from now on."

Yuan Ying stroked her hair and interrupted with her, "What do you mean you can only depend on me in the future? Since the day your goddess long and short chased after me, haven't you already depended on me?"

He Moqian quietly wiped away tears on Yuan Ying's clothes, and exaggeratedly joked: "You have seen all this? Goddess, I adore you so much..."

Yuan Ying sighed: "Ah Qian, you can cry if you want to."

Yuan Ying's soft-spoken words were like the most tear-jerking medicine, and He Moqian couldn't cry for the first time in her arms.

With such a person, this life is worthwhile.He Moqian hugged Yuan Ying in the street, crying and thinking regardless of the eyes of the world.She felt that she could be with Yuan Ying for a lifetime.

It's a pity that reality slapped her hard, clear and loud, and it still hurts intermittently.

He Moqian said he had forgotten, but those memories still burrowed into her mind.She sat there for two hours, thinking of something, reached under the back of the bench, and found a series of traces carved by a small knife in a hidden place, which she and Yuan Ying carved together.Touching the notch with her fingertips, she tried her best to make out the crooked sentence, followed the words on her hand and whispered: "Aying and Aqian will be together forever."

Who hasn't been young and frivolous, not to mention Yuan Ying is too fond of her, if he does it all over again, He Moqian will definitely fall in love with her without hesitation.It's just that the current He Moqian has long passed the age of falling in love, and also passed the age of believing that love can conquer everything. Her love died too early, and there is no possibility of her resurrection.

The days in winter are extremely short, and before six o'clock, night has enveloped the entire city.This park has been in disrepair for a long time, the street lights are almost broken, the shadows of the trees are mottled in the dark, mixed with the rustling of the leaves in the wind, it is eerie and scary.

The night was too cold, He Moqian put on the hat attached to the down jacket, her hands were tucked into the sleeves, she was in a daze, her thoughts drifted far away, and she didn't notice a person walking from a distance.

The corners of the man's windbreaker fluttered, and his long stiletto leather boots stepped on the cobblestone path like walking on flat ground.

This is Yuan Ying's first visit to this place after returning to S City for so long.

Recently, she thought of He Moqian more and more frequently. This woman appeared in her dreams even longer than the most difficult period.

In the dream, He Moqian's betrayal faded away, and all that was left was her good, her fragrant and soft long hair, her round and small earlobes, the time she wasted with herself, even earlier , she pestered herself, calling herself a goddess...

"Ah Ying and Ah Qian will be together forever."

He Moqian smiled like a flower, and made such a promise to Yuan Ying.Then the blazing fire suddenly shot up from behind her, engulfing Yuan Ying's entire dream.Then Yuan Ying was startled awake.

Yuan Ying hadn't had this dream for a long time, she clutched her head and thought with a headache, she had to come and have a look.

So she came, so impulsive, not like her at all.As long as He Moqian is concerned, she will not be like her.

On a winter night with howling cold wind, there were not many cars on the road, but there was only one person sitting on such a cold and hard park bench.

Yuan Ying frowned and thought, this person doesn't know what's wrong with him. He doesn't stay at home in the cold weather, so he has to go to the park to suffer from the cold.I saw that the person on the seat was huddled in a down jacket that didn't look thick. If he wasn't sick, he might be a homeless man.

Fortunately, this homeless man was clean all over. Yuan Ying's down jacket looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before.

Yuan Ying took out a wallet from her coat pocket, and handed over a bright red banknote, "Hi, can you give me this chair?" She wasn't sure whether the person under the hat was a man or a woman, although her figure Like women, but aren't all bums skinny?In this way, it is not easy to distinguish.

He Moqian's mind wandered into the sky, and this voice completely froze her.

She and Yuan Ying really have a bad relationship, when they are in such a mess, they can meet each other in this kind of place.

Seeing that the man was still sitting still, Yuan Ying thought it was because she thought she was giving too little, so she took out a few more and handed them along with the first one, repeating what she said before, "Hi, can you give me this chair?" Give me?"

He Moqian shivered a few times to return a hint of warmth, stretched out his frozen fingers to take the money, and replied with a sneer: "Thank you for your generosity, Miss."

The voice was so low that it was almost inaudible, and her voice was extremely hoarse, Yuan Ying didn't hear anything wrong.

It wasn't until He Moqian left with his back bent that Yuan Ying realized that the back of this homeless man was actually very similar to Ah Qian.

Yuan Ying felt that she was more bewildered than before, everyone looked like He Moqian.How could it happen? Even if He Moqian was in S City, her sentence would still be two full years.

After the homeless man walked away, Yuan Ying went around to the back of the chair and looked for the line of small characters that He Moqian had engraved on it with a flashlight.It was crooked and ugly, but Yuan Ying caressed it several times, as if through it, she could see the Ah Qian she still loved in the past.

It's just a little obsession at work.

He Moqian was holding a few red banknotes that Yuan Ying donated, and when he passed by the trash can, he tore them into pieces and threw them into them.

She walked a few streets and entered a dark Internet cafe. She was shivering from the cold, until the heating in the Internet cafe slowly penetrated into her body, and she felt a little warm.

"Boss, how much is the package for the night?" He Moqian asked tremblingly.

"Fifteen." The network administrator replied without raising his head while playing a game.

He Moqian felt that he was really stupid to live in a hotel that cost 50 yuan a day a few days ago.

The author has something to say: I'm so sleepy, I'm going to bed after posting~zZ, good night.

Believe me, as long as two people are still in love, sweet sweetness is not far ahead!