After finishing the video conference with Yu Wei, Song Zhilin sat by the window and watched the lights of the CBD area for a long time.

Working in this area is easy and even a burden for many people.

For example, Yan Shu, in high school, often complained that since the headquarters of her family company moved to the CBD area, her father had to get up early every time he went there, which was far less convenient than being in the city center. After graduating from college, you may be stuffed into your home company and look sad.

However, for her, working in a company in the CBD area was an unattainable dream in her youth.

Song Zhilin's home is in the old city of city B. Anyone who knows a little about city B knows that it is a veritable slum.

There are layers of alleys and alleys, a family of several people live in a small box of more than ten square meters, and the streets are full of children running wildly. It is not an honor to study hard in this place, but it is ridiculed by others.

Song Zhilin's family has only one grandma, and her parents have gone somewhere for a long time. The old man sews and mends for her food and clothing. All the way to school depends on her good grades, and she can barely make ends meet with the scholarship given by the school.

Since she was a child, she had only one goal in mind, to get into university and find a good job, so that her grandma could live a good life.

Until she entered the city's No. [-] Middle School and became the president of the student council. During an inter-school exchange activity, she met Yan Shu.

Yan Shu, 16 years old, is very sweet when he smiles.

Let her mind go blank for a moment, and it is difficult to think of anything else.

Song Zhilin sighed lightly.

The past love between her and Yan Shu was as beautiful as a bubble, and it could reflect all the beautiful colors in the sun. It is impossible not to miss it.

Unfortunately, it is also like a bubble.

With just a light touch, it shatters completely.

Song Zhilin grasped the phone so hard that her knuckles turned white.

She took a few deep breaths, and finally opened her WeChat, and a WeChat group popped up immediately.

The group is full of people I met at the party that day, some people don't speak all day, some people occasionally say a few words, only Yan Shu is always chatting in the group.

Absolutely cute little Shushu: @维维维维维 You have been to Xiadao for a few days, why haven’t you posted a photo yet!

Super cute little Shushu: Not only do we, Fuyi, have no photos, we don’t even take risks

Super cute little Shushu: Fu Yi Fu Yi, you just blink when you are kidnapped

Song Zhilin slid down, and Yan Shu's speech kept coming out. She seemed to have unlimited energy and no place to spend it.

She stared at Yan Shu's profile picture for three seconds. It was a profile photo. Yan Shu lowered his head slightly, with short hair covering his ears, and a snowflake-shaped necklace on his slender neck.

The background is a patch of green trees, which looks familiar.

She took a deep breath and clicked to add friends.

Three seconds later, it was rejected.

Song Zhilin looked at the row of small words, the other party has rejected your friend request, and the memory that had been forgotten jumped out.

She earns living expenses by working part-time abroad, and saves the overseas phone bills she left behind, but when she calls Yan Shu, the person who answers is never Yan Shu, and there is always only one sentence.

"Shushu doesn't want to answer your call."

Song Zhilin only felt a surge of anger rising to her head, her heart was beating extremely fast, and she felt a little dizzy. She pressed her fingers heavily on the screen to add friends again.

Rejected again.

Reason for refusal: Doesn't it mean that death will not be interested in me?

Song Zhilin bit her lip while looking at the typesetting.

The scene of that night resurfaced in front of his eyes again, Yan Shu said with a disgusted expression, "Why would I fall in love with her?"

Bring shame on yourself.

Song Zhilin wanted to give up for a moment, but when she slammed her mobile phone on the desk, the stack of plans on the desk came into her eyes.

Can't give up at this time.

Those nights of crying in the attic, the days of working until late at night and going back to the basement to do homework, the time of working overtime all night to fight for the project...

She can't give up at this time for such a ridiculous reason.

Song Zhilin's eyes flashed before her eyes when she brought her grandma into her apartment after returning to China, her grandma's smile and tears filled her eyes. She immediately felt that this was not the time for her to be self-willed.

She picked up her phone, added friends again, and wrote down her work needs.

Yan Shu was lying on the bed chatting and playing with his mobile phone. Seeing Song Zhilin add her friends several times, he was already very upset, but now seeing a job demand, he was even more unhappy.

Why does this person come and go as soon as he wants, is lukewarm to her at parties, and has something to do with work, but he comes to befriend her?

Yan Shu immediately clicked through, and sent a voice, sneering:

"Why, a busy person like Miss Song sometimes asks me to talk about work?"

When she was in high school, she didn't like reading, so Song Zhilin made her go to the library to memorize English.

How could she memorize it? As the words were written, people touched Song Zhilin. Song Zhilin looked at her with a frown, but she smiled even brighter.

Didn't Song Zhilin always think that she didn't seek to make progress?How to talk to her about work now?

Yan Shu stared at Song Zhilin's head portrait, her seaweed-like long hair hung down to her shoulders, and her face was unbelievably beautiful.

Song Zhilin clicked on the voice message from Yan Shu. Even though she was mentally prepared before she clicked on it, Yan Shu would never talk to her in a friendly manner, but after she clicked on it, she was still full of ridicule The tone is here.

She remembered that in high school, Yan Shu always said that her poor grades caused her parents to scold her, so she took her to the library during the holidays and taught her to recite English and learn mathematics.

It's just that Yan Shu never studied seriously. After watching it for a few minutes, he began to say how difficult and tiring he was.

What was she planning then?In a place with fierce competition like No. [-] Middle School in the city, she has to maintain her best grades to get a scholarship, do a good job in the student union to get a work-study quota, and even do some odd jobs to make ends meet.

So busy, she accompanied Yan Shu to the library to study, but Yan Shu was never serious.

At that time, she should have asked her rich parents to hire a tutor for her.

Song Zhilin shook her head, only thinking that she was stupid enough back then.

She was patient and typed for Yan Shu.

"Miss Yan, I'm sorry to disturb your rest. It was Weiwei who introduced me to you. I came to you mainly because I wanted to have an interview with you and learn about some of the companies in City B. If you have time, you might as well think about it. "

When Yan Shu saw this passage, he became even more angry.

Every single word you said seemed to be mocking her.

Yan Shu simply threw the phone away and ignored her.

Song Zhilin waited for a long time, but did not wait for Yan Shu's reply.

She could only shake her head, put away her phone, and continued to look at the project proposal on the table.

Even if Yan Shu doesn't agree to her interview, she still has a lot to do.

After Yu Wei turned off the video, she watched the news as usual, then stretched and stood up from the chair.

The air in Xiadao was very good in the morning, the sun was not too strong, and it shone gently on her body, which made her mood clearer.

Yu Wei stood on the balcony, breathed in the fresh air for a while, then pushed open the balcony door and went back to the living room.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she opened the door, she saw Ji Fuyi hugging the pillow and nestling on the sofa in the living room, as if she hadn't woken up yet.

What's going on here!

Yu Wei's heart immediately rang alarm bells, she ran to the side of the sofa in three steps at a time, first carefully looked at Ji Fuyi's expression, it was true, she was just sleeping, not uncomfortable.

"Fu Yi, Fu Yi, why are you sleeping here?"

She casually took the blanket on the sofa, wrapped it around Ji Fuyi's body, patted the back of her hand, and asked softly:

"It's cold, get up and go sleep in your room."

"I'm not cold..." Ji Fuyi fell into a drowsy sleep, her voice was soft, "It's really not cold, I don't want to cover myself with a blanket."

Knowing not to cover her with a blanket, Yu Wei burst out laughing.

She stood up, first turned up the air conditioner by two degrees, then closed the balcony door, and then went back to the sofa. She saw that Ji Fuyi had torn off the blanket, and continued to hug the pillow, sleeping very happily.

Yu Wei: "..."

She didn't dare to wrap the blanket back anymore, tearing off the blanket was a trivial matter, what if Ji Fuyi accidentally rolled off the sofa while pulling the blanket?

Not to mention the physical injury, there is still a child in her stomach, the sofa is so narrow, how unsafe.

Yu Wei squatted on the carpet beside the sofa, looked at Ji Fuyi who was asleep, and fell into deep thought.

How to do?

Pick her up and carry her back to the bedroom to sleep?

Or wake her up and go to sleep in the bedroom?

Ji Fuyi has been sleeping poorly lately. When she came here from the bedroom and then fell asleep on the sofa, she probably fell asleep a lot. If she wakes her up again, will she not be able to fall back asleep?

Yu Wei touched her chin, don't say that if she doesn't sleep well, she will be in a bad mood. She also heard that if a mother does not sleep well, it will also affect the fetus.

That's not good?

She wanted to read through the encyclopedia of precautions given to her by the doctor, but felt that Ji Fuyi should wake up after she finished reading.

If you sleep on the sofa like this, you will definitely catch a cold, and it will be very troublesome if you catch a cold.

After much deliberation, Yu Wei felt that it was most reasonable to hug Ji Fuyi to the bed.

After making up her mind, she whispered in Ji Fuyi's ear:

"Fu Yi, I want to hug you."

Ji Fuyi was in her sleep, she didn't know if she heard it clearly, but she just answered in a daze.

Yu Wei heard her groan, and assumed that she agreed.

Yu Wei carefully picked her up, carried her to the bedroom together with the pillow.

After putting Ji Fuyi on the bed, Yu Wei leaned against her, poked her face, and whispered:

"My sister is so light."

Ji Fuyi hadn't woken up yet, but felt uncomfortable being poked by her, so she turned over and turned her back to her.

Yu Wei chuckled, put her arms around her waist, and pulled her into her arms.

She buried her head between Ji Fuyi's neck and whispered:

"My sister needs to eat more, it's really too light."

Ji Fuyi moved, and said in a daze:

"No, it won't look good on camera if you eat too much."

Yu Wei: "..."

Is this waking up or not?

After half an hour, her confusion was finally resolved.

Ji Fuyi turned over, got into her arms, and said lazily:

"I do not want to get up……"

Yu Wei: "..."

She thought it was just the bedtime session, but she didn't expect that the bedtime session had just begun.

Yu Wei patted her on the back lightly and said:

"If you don't want to get up, you won't get up. You're on vacation anyway."

Ji Fuyi replied in a second: "Okay."

Yu Wei hugged her, feeling a sense of tranquility in her heart, and asked softly:

"Didn't my sister not want to get up? How did you go to the living room to sleep just now?"

Ji Fuyi's voice was full of sleepiness, and she answered slowly:

"Because you're gone."

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