C6 These People Cannot be Close to Each Other

He stopped at a red light and asked about her work. "How is it going? After graduation, you can come over to my place for an internship. "

"I've found a job." She said it in the air, and there was a moment of silence.

Fu Yu An wanted to smoke again, but the cigarette case in his pocket was already empty. He tapped his fingers on the steering wheel, revealing his emotions. "What company?"

"It's a small company, designed by Teacher Zhou."

With the green light on, they would arrive at her school after another intersection.

He was silent for a while, then nodded, "It's good, but it's more tiring. Those who do this work always have to work overtime."

Jiang Wenshu smiled. "Don't you always work overtime?" "I heard that sometimes they just sleep in the office. I'm still far from you."

One sentence went back to him, "My mom has been making introductions for you recently, but you know, her eyes aren't too reliable, so you'd better hurry up and find one, you're always like this …" Her voice gradually lowered, "My mom feels very sorry for you. She always thought that my sister was holding you back because our family was dragging you down. Actually, you don't have anything to do with our family. Don't drag this on, my sister."

When the car stopped in front of her school, Fu Yu An turned around and looked at her. The car was dimly lit, and it cast a faint shadow on her face. He suddenly reached out his hand to rub her head, and said softly, "I understand. Let's go back."

Jiang Wangshu calmed himself down and smiled as he said his farewells. "Oh right, don't tell my mom about my unreliable business, or else she'll definitely come and fight Chen Mo to the death. I'll go to work next Monday and treat you to a meal when I get my salary back."

Fu Yuan had personally witnessed Jiang Wangshu surviving the most difficult rainy season, slowly blossoming into his current appearance.

After so many years, he didn't even know what kind of mood he had in taking part in her life, but he was used to it. Even though she had grown up and had the ability to soar through the skies, he still wasn't able to withdraw his arm to shield her from the wind and rain.

That emerald green figure slowly disappeared before his eyes. Something in his heart seemed to be slipping away bit by bit, like quicksand. He couldn't hold on to it tightly.

Jiang Wangshu had found a job and was moving out of school. Ling Ling invested a few resumes into the company, but there was no reply. She felt that the company introduced by Teacher Zhou was inappropriate, so she dawdled and dragged on until today. It wasn't until Jiang Wenshu moved away that she realized that her good days had come to an end.

"You have to leave too." She was reluctant to part with him, so she tugged on Jiang Wenshu's arm and said coquettishly, "Have you found a place to stay yet? It's not easy to find a house now. "

"I found it. It's pretty close to where I work."

The three of them shared a room that was seven square meters long and 950 square meters per month. In this place where every inch of land was worth a lot of money, it was already very cheap.

Other than the living expenses her mother gave her every month, she also worked part-time. After a few years, not to mention a few savings, it was enough for her to spend for the first month and rent for a few months.

"I'll help you carry it. You don't have much, we can finish carrying it in one trip."

Jiang Wangshu didn't want to trouble her, but after calculating the return fare twice, he agreed to save as much as he could.

"Does big brother know about you looking for a job? Why do you take the trouble to go somewhere else? "It's good to go directly to Big Bro's place for an internship."

"I don't want to bother him. He has his own life."

Ling Ling couldn't ask any further. She had made her own choice, and would be content with a clear conscience.

When they went to the kitchen, a girl just came out of the bathroom. She was wearing hot pants and was wiping her hair as she greeted them, "You're here?"

Jiang Wenshu smiled as he greeted her. "Yes, this is my friend. He's here to help me carry my things."

The lady smiled at Ling Tian and pointed to the innermost room, "Then you guys can go in and clean it up."

The room was not big. There was a bed, a wardrobe, and a table. She also had less things, so she put the clothes in the closet, and the bed was ready. It was still early, so the two went to eat.

The food stall downstairs was bustling with business. Jiang Wenshu slapped the menu and said, "You've put in a lot of effort today. Please go ahead and order. I'll treat you to dinner."

He ordered two bottles of beer, two plates of cold dishes, two plates of hot dishes, and more than ten kebabs. There were quite a few items, and they were quite sumptuous. The price was also very friendly, and it was unlikely that Jiang Wangshu, who had just entered society, would become short on cash with a single meal.

Halfway through the meal, the girl who washed her hair also came down. She was still in her hot pants and was talking to the stall owner. She was smiling, with her chest and her hair hanging behind her ears.

Ling Ling Tian was a little worried, "Jiang Jiang, you should stay at home. You can't have a good relationship with these people."

Jiang Wenshu nodded. "Don't worry, I'm making a lot of money right now. I don't care about anything else."

The girl turned around and saw Jiang Wenshu and Ling Ling. Her expression was a little awkward. She nodded her head in greeting and left with a paper bag in her hand.