"I'm serious. Chen Yu, believe me!" she looked at Chen Yu stubbornly.
"I'm serious too." Chen Yu still smiled.
She stopped talking, just stood up and planned to clean the dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen.
Chen Yu hurriedly grabbed it and pushed her into the room. "I'll just wash it. The chilblain in your hand is not well yet. If you can't touch the water, try not to touch the water!"
She nodded silently and looked at Chen Yu's cheerful back. Her heart was soft and wet.
Chen Yu is her only harvest over the years.
At that time, I approached her and helped her out of sympathy, because she looked like a rich family, but in fact, her heart and feelings were poorer than anyone else.
Unexpectedly, when she was desperate, Chen Yu gave her the warmth she lacked most.
She silently took off her clothes, opened the quilt and lay down.
Because there was no heating in the house, the quilt was not thick enough, and her constitution was afraid of cold, she didn't sleep for a long time.
After a while, Chen Yu lay down and shivered when he got into the quilt. He quickly put his hand around her, put his warm and plump chest close to her back, and sighed, "are you asleep? Why can't you sleep for a long time?"
She didn't say a word, just closed her eyes and let tears slip from the corners of her eyes.
No one held her like this, no one knew that she often couldn't sleep well at night, and no one would hold her so tightly in their arms because she was cold.
But today she got it!
Quietly clenched her fist, she secretly vowed that from tomorrow on, she would work hard, strive to make money, and completely change the fate of herself and the poor girl behind her by her own ability!
Chen Yu was probably too tired and soon made a slight snore.
And she was not sleepy at all, because she suddenly felt that she had a responsibility. From now on, she was not alone. What she had to bear was no longer just her own life.
She thought hard and thought about all kinds of ways to make money. She didn't sleep until more than four o'clock in the morning.
When I woke up again, the warm sunshine had shone into the room through the worn and thin curtains.
Chen Yu is no longer there. Look at the clock. It points to nine o'clock.
He got up quickly and changed his clothes quickly. Then he went out. It happened that Chen Yu came in with soybean milk fried dough sticks.
At this time, Chen Yu had no make-up. The long night life and the application of inferior cosmetics had already made the skin on her face lose the color of beauty and youth.
Suddenly seeing her like this, Liu Shisi couldn't help feeling sad and powerless.
"Are you up? Are you hungry? Brush your teeth and gargle quickly and come for breakfast!"
Chen Yu smiled, happily put breakfast on the table and waved to her.
"OK."
She nodded and hurried into the bathroom.
After washing, the two had breakfast together.
Meanwhile, Chen Yu kept telling her jokes to make her happy.
Her heart is very sour and emotional. In order to live up to her hard work, although she doesn't think those jokes are funny, she tries her best to open her mouth and smile.
After breakfast, she went out alone, while Chen Yu stayed at home and continued to sleep, so as to keep her spirits up for work at night.
She went to the talent market and submitted countless resumes. All the answers she got were to go home and wait for a phone call.
Waiting for notice is actually a disguised refusal.