Miss Qianjin Chasing Diary

Chapter 1 chapter1 run away from home
The most willful thing I have ever done is to leave my country at the most inappropriate time, and never go back.

It was the midsummer of 2012, and there were no cicadas singing outside the window. I had been standing in the corner of the small kitchen for eleven hours, washing dishes numbly with my hands.I took the time to look at the big clock next to the freezer that had been idle for a long time, and the hour hand was already pointing to nine, which means that from nine o'clock in the morning to now, my No.12 hour has officially started.

The chef, Master Jin, saved dinner for me. By the time I finished washing the dishes and tidying up the kitchen, the meal was already cold, and the rare seaweed and egg flower condensed together, making people lose their appetite instantly.

Mix cold rice and kimchi with a large spoon. Before Mirai came to this country, I saw it in many TV dramas. I don’t know if the heroine is trying to show her naturalness or she is really hungry. It was full, stuffed in one bite, and chewed indistinctly.I chewed hard, my mouth was full of cold and hot and sour taste, I took a sip of seaweed egg drop soup, the seaweed was rotten and felt mushy, but fortunately there was soup, let me swallow this meal went in.

After eating, it was already 09:30 in the evening. I greeted the proprietress, and I opened the door, feeling a chill. I tightened my hat and walked quickly to the rental house.

The place where I live is very high, not like our country, only the rich can have such a good location on the top of the mountain.In Seoul, many people from ordinary families live in high places, and the road is as steep as climbing a mountain. I watched Haqi appearing in front of me, and walked up step by step.When I returned to the rental house, my face was almost frozen, and I had no feeling in my hands and feet. Only when I soaked in hot water did I feel the slightest pain in my brain.Sitting on the bed soaking his feet, the lights above his head flickered suddenly, and in less than three seconds, he died.

I could take a bath and sleep in the dark, and make do with it for one night, but tomorrow—my only holiday, I have to teach Chinese to a high school student in the urban area, and the handouts have not yet been completed. Unfortunately, I don’t have a computer, so I can only complete it by hand.So, I, who could have rested early, put on my coat again and went out.

My rental house is rented on a monthly basis. In South Korea, there are full-rent and monthly rents, and I have no choice because of the cash-strapped.In fact, if I had enough money, I wouldn't rent it all, but would move to the city center and continue my monthly rental career.After all, living in this small sparrow house is really not what I want.But at least, even though its lamp has survived countless times of my abuse, it has persisted for a year and three months, and it died in silence until tonight-I should be thankful for this.

My salary is not high--cleaning dishes in a small restaurant, no matter how good I am, it's not much higher. With 135 million won and a monthly rent of 15, it seems that I can live better, but it just looks like it.Tutoring costs 1 yuan per hour, which is considered a medium level. Two hours a week is only 2 yuan, but it is enough to attract me, so that I can transfer two buses to Jiangnan District in the winter.I worked hard to make money, but my life remained the same, so poor.Like Cinderella in the TV series, working around to pay off debts?Of course not, in fact, my family lives very well, even, they can be called rich people in China.

So, have I been abandoned by them?No, because I voluntarily abandoned them.

In fact, I am a wayward child. For a man, after I was admitted to university, I bought a plane ticket with tuition fees, left my family who loves me, and came here alone.I don't deserve sympathy.

(End of this chapter)