Non-WTO

The towering building in front of him made Ling Ye slightly unable to open his eyes. No matter how he looked at the sky above him from any angle, he could only see a corner, like a magnified courtyard, which made people dizzy.The sounds of various car engines filled my ears, and the large colorful screens played innocuous advertisements and business briefings.

Under the sun, the woman with her hair in a high bun is wearing ten-centimeter high-heeled shoes and gracefully beats a steady rhythm on the concrete floor, her head is raised 45 degrees to the sky, and her eyes are not squinted.The men on the street usually only have one movement, holding a high-end and gorgeous mobile phone to their ears all the time, sad or happy, with different expressions, maybe they are on the phone.In the haughty eyes that pretend to glance at each other, women are always waiting to be admired, and men are always looking to be liked.

impressive.This is the forefront of the development of an era.

Today is Saturday, the first weekend of university, but Ling Ye has to be busy looking for a part-time job for the weekend, because there is not much money left in his pocket.

But Ling Ye was rejected by many hotels that looked good.In fact, hotels here generally don’t look for short-term workers like college students who come to work part-time on weekends, because the base number of mobile employees in a hotel cannot be too large. For a system that manages such a huge human resource, frequent manual in and out Facilitate management and work distribution.

But there is a waitress who is very enthusiastic. A little girl who is about the same age as Ling Ye should have dropped out of high school and came to work in K City. Try restaurants that are closer to the pedestrian street and those commercial districts. The business there is generally concentrated on two days on weekends, and there should be more opportunities for part-time jobs.

After thanking her, Ling Ye set off immediately, but he walked.

While walking around, he finally felt the difference in height and nature between the surrounding buildings and mansions. It seemed that he had traveled quite a distance. Ling Ye came to the entrance of a restaurant near a residential area. See those small.

Sovereign Hotel.The name is quite impressive.

The restaurant has three floors, and there are quite a few people eating inside, and there is a lot of shouting and shouting. Ling Ye walked to the front desk and saw a girl sitting at the front desk, wiping an unopened wine bottle on the counter with a rag. Seeing Ling Ye, she put down the rag , smiling generously.

"Sir, how many are there?"

"Hello, do you want to work part-time on weekends?"

The girl was not annoyed when she saw that Zhu'er was not here for dinner, she just said "wait a moment" and made a call.

Soon a short, fat middle-aged man came down from the second floor, dressed in casual clothes, his fleshy face was flushed, as if he had drunk alcohol.

"Boss." The girl looked at the middle-aged man and pointed at Ling Ye.

"Young man, you are still a student!"

It wasn't until the middle-aged man walked in that he realized that the fat man was not as short as he looked, at least a few centimeters taller than himself, about 170, with thick eyebrows and a wide face, with a black beard on his lips and a chin. There are sporadic stubble, slightly rough, broad shoulders, big eyes sincere and deep, but it also gives people the feeling of generosity.

Ling Ye nodded, and immediately took out his student ID card from his pocket and handed it to the man with both hands.

"Ling Ye, right? I'll give you 8 yuan an hour and take care of your food for the two days of work. If there is no problem, I will register you now and start working immediately."

"thank you boss!"

It's so simple, Ling Ye has secured his first job in K city, at least he doesn't have to starve.

The middle-aged man took a form at the front desk and stamped it, then filled in some information, Ling Ye also filled in some options, and finally signed his name.

"Ling Ye, her name is Yu Juan, and my name is Zheng Junhao. First let her guide you to familiarize yourself with the work of the hotel. My number is on the form just now. If there is any situation, I will call you later."

After finishing speaking, Zheng Junhao patted Ling Ye's shoulder with a smile, and hurried up to the second floor.

Ling Ye smiled at the girl just now, "Sister Yu Juan, I will trouble you."

"Call me Xiaojuan, do it well in the future! The boss is very nice, follow him, and you will have meat to eat, haha."

Of course Ling Ye knew that the last sentence was a joke.The people here are all nice.

In fact, working in a restaurant is neither difficult nor cumbersome, but the time is a bit long, and one person is not fixed to do a job. This is not a hard thing for Ling Ye, and he is used to it when he is at home.

I didn't feel very tired either. By the end of the work at ten o'clock in the evening, Ling Ye had earned a total of 64 yuan.

"Ling Ye, be careful on the road, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

Ling Ye is going to wait for his last bus now.Unlike Xiaojuan, she is a long-term employee here and lives on the third floor of the hotel, so she doesn't have to worry about missing the last bus home.

There are six employees in the restaurant including Ling Ye, but only Ling Ye works part-time on weekends, and the boss doesn't know if he can live here, anyway, Ling Ye hasn't seen him tonight.

He walked to the station at 5:[-], and he could take the car back to the hut to take a shower and go to bed early in [-] minutes.

But if you think like that, reality often runs counter to fantasy.

too many people.

The bus stopped in front of Ling Ye, but the bus was full of people and none of them got off the bus. It was so dark that it seemed airtight. As soon as Ling Ye walked up the door, someone pushed him down cruelly, "You can't get on, you Take the next bus..."

Ling Ye stared blankly at the door closing, started it slowly, and drove away.The next train, the real last train, is eleven o'clock.

Ling Ye patted his head in frustration.

Suddenly feeling wrong, he touched his head again.

Ah, God is crying...

It was raining quickly, and the journey from childhood to adulthood was very short. Ling Ye hung his backpack in front and took out an umbrella inside. The rain was so heavy that he couldn't move, so he could only quickly back up and hide at the station. under the card.

The small space couldn't resist the rage eroded by the heavy rain. In order not to wet the bag in front of him, Ling Ye slowly soaked his back little by little. The rainwater flowed into his body along his clothes and into his shoes, making him feel chilly of.

The rain didn't mean to stop.Ling Ye began to feel that this rainy night was a bit cold.

He was struggling to hold the umbrella with one hand, while the other hand tightly hugged the bag on his chest, trying to make himself feel warmer, but his hair was getting wet slowly, and he really felt the cold air collectively drilled into his body, and his hands and feet felt It's so cold, I can't take it anymore, I want to breathe on it.

Stop the rain!

When Ye Wenkai drove by, he thought he had read it wrong at first, how could Ling Ye wait for the bus by himself in the rain so late, but he soon recognized the iconic white shirt and That black backpack.

Ye Wenkai drove the car to the front of the station, and then kept honking the horn.

Ling Ye didn't respond.He would never have thought that the horn was calling him.

But he soon saw Ye Wenkai's calm and mature face appearing in the lowered window of the car, the rain was so loud that he couldn't hear what he was saying, but he understood Ye Wenkai's gesture of beckoning him to pass.

Ling Ye didn't hesitate, and ran over immediately, he felt it was too cold.

I opened the car door to get in, and sat down to find that my whole body was getting soaked.

"Ling Ye, it's so late, why are you still waiting for the car? You don't want to hide from the heavy rain."

"I'm working part-time here, and I'm going back after work. I didn't expect it to rain so much."

"It's raining too much, where is your home, I'll take you back by the way!"

"No teacher, just wait until I go back by myself."

"If you say this again, believe it or not, I will throw you into the water outside now!"

Ling Ye knew that he couldn't resist, so he reported the address.

"Thank you, teacher."

Seeing Ling Ye's slightly trembling body and pale purple lips in the rearview mirror, Ye Wenkai took off his suit jacket and threw it behind him. It seemed like an order that could not be resisted, "Cover it, don't catch a cold."

Ling Ye was stunned, stared at the front seat for a moment, took off his backpack, and covered his body with his suit.

It's still the same smell, very warm and nice.