out of sync love

The next day Su Mian went out to look for a job and found that the world had changed.

There is no shortage of part-time jobs in cafes, convenience stores no longer accept tellers, and even small roadside restaurants no longer need to wash dishes.

In less than two months, the part-time labor market is saturated?

Su Mian was confused.

When feeling that it is not easy to survive on the subway, Ding Dong announces the station, which makes people sober up instantly.

S is big.

The person who was still in a daze straightened his back and got out of the car by accident.

This might be some kind of conditioned reflex, Su Mian thought in a daze as she stood by the side of the road and looked at the smiling faces of the college students passing by.

The ferocious flames rushed forward and devoured the broken admission notice inch by inch. The scene was so cruel and real that it was hard not to empathize with fear.

Su Mian took a step back, pursed her lips and fled.

Desperately, he returned to the orphanage, only to find that the person from the Academic Affairs Office of S University was sitting in the dean's room.

The dean's grandmother greeted the stunned Su Mian into the room with a smile.

"Oh, Xiao Mian, you are back, come quickly, this is Teacher Chen."

He didn't report normally, the school had called half a month ago, and only then did the dean know that Su Mian was missing.

Fortunately, the person was found, and grandma called the school immediately.

"Because it's a special situation, we're considering letting Su Mian go through the enrollment procedures."

The teacher's voice is gentle and kind, full of hope.

It was a cruel dream.

Su Mian's eyes were red and her fingertips were trembling. After a long silence, she bowed deeply to the teacher.

"I'm sorry teacher, I may not be able to go to school."

The teacher still smiled kindly, and didn't seem surprised.

"Is it an economic reason?"

Su Mian hung her head and was speechless, feeling that there was never a more embarrassing moment than this.

But the teacher smiled slightly, saying that there is no need to worry at all.

The Angel Fund has recently expanded the college student aid program. S University has 20 full scholarship places, which not only subsidizes tuition and miscellaneous expenses throughout the university, but also provides living allowances.

"Student Su Mian, didn't you apply? I see you are on the list."

Su Mian was stunned.

Before leaving, the teacher repeatedly asked to report on time tomorrow, and grandma sent him out with a smile on her face.

After a long time, Su Mian, who was stunned in the room, came to her senses and thought, I haven't applied for it before.

This is not a new type of scam, Su Mian was still skeptical when he reported it the next day.

After all, he has never won another bottle since he was a child in Dalian. It is impossible for someone who has always been lucky in Africa to be selected by the angels for no reason.

Is it finally the law of conservation of luck?

Su Mian went through the formalities in a daze, got the dormitory key, went to see the counselor, and was told to just attend the class according to the schedule.

The delay in reporting doesn't seem like a big deal, and it's nice not to have to introduce myself.

Su Mian was secretly glad that she found the dormitory with simple luggage on her back.

It was still a room for two.

"Because you came late, there are no quadruple rooms," said the teacher who assigned the dormitory.

This is really, really good, right?

When Su Mian was about to roll on the bed, the door lock rang, and the roommate who lived earlier came back.

"Eh? New roommate? You're here so early?" Su Mian was slightly embarrassed, but the other party spoke first.

He is a cheerful boy with a thin and beautiful appearance, quite familiar with himself.

"My name is An Chen, from the Academy of Fine Arts, how about you?"

After getting to know each other, I found out that the two are in the same class, and An Chen has just moved here.

"The environment of this dormitory is good, so it's very expensive. I moved in the day before yesterday because I got the angel bursary haha."

It was only then that Su Mian remembered the angel that fell from the sky.

An Chen sat on the bed shaking her legs and said, you too, right?bursary.

Su Mian blankly nodded and shook her head, surprised that he knew it too.

An Chen shrugged, "The quilts and daily necessities in this room were all sent by people from the foundation, didn't you notice? When they came over yesterday, they bought all your textbooks and brought them here, here, here You put it on the table."

The bedding in the room is clean and fluffy like a high-end hotel, and the brand-new textbooks that have not been opened are neatly stacked on the wooden table.

Su Mian was stunned. Is this a foundation or an angel?

"Well, when did you apply for this bursary?" I couldn't help asking.

An Chen turned his head to look over, "Before enrolling, aren't you? But I heard that a large consortium injected capital two days ago, so it was upgraded. I'm so lucky, it was only used to subsidize the tuition..."

Now Su Mian became even more trembling and confused. She didn't know what the Angel Foundation was, let alone a mistake with the same name...

Some good luck, once accepted and found to be a misunderstanding, it is even more cruel.

You have to ask clearly... Su Mian sat on the edge of the bed and carefully touched the pure cotton sheet. The soft touch made people unable to help but have some greedy bad thoughts.

An Chen added, "By the way, people from the foundation will come to the meeting tomorrow, in the school auditorium, shall we go together?"

okay.

Su Mian suddenly woke up, the truth came too fast, for no reason, she felt a kind of panic that she couldn't grasp.

The next day, in the magnificent auditorium, the panic became a reality.

I knew there was no angel transfer, Su Mian thought dizzily.

The investor of the consortium came to the scene in person, dressed in suits and leather shoes, handsome and extravagant.

Almost all the school leaders were dispatched, holding the man's hand and praising him repeatedly. Mr. Tang's generosity is the most noble and selfless support for the dreams of many students.

Mr. Tang looked around at the students sitting upright under the stage, and smiled slightly. This is what I should do.

The indifferent eyes glanced over, seeming to stay, but also seeming not to.

Su Mian was sweating all over her hands and back, she bit her lip and looked at the stage, then lowered her head abruptly.

An Chen sighed softly at the side, what the fuck, he's so handsome...

Hearing this, the distraught man unconsciously clenched his fists, his nails dug into his palm, leaving a few deep crescents.

Then the donors and the students shook hands and gave words one by one.

The tall and familiar figure came face to face, and the cold and stiff hand was patiently stroked away, and then tightly held again. The man's hand was dry and warm, but the breath coming from it was moist and dangerous.

The callused fingertips rubbed the dull crescent moon in the palm, gently, as if there was nothing there.

But he didn't stay too long, as if he was no different from other people.

Su Mian suppressed her breathing hard, and after letting go of her hand, she managed to avoid falling to the ground.

"Eh?! Xiao Mian, are you alright?"

An Chen helped him, and when he looked up, the man had already walked away.

Does this count as a debt, Su Mian thought with pale lips.

After Su Mian had recovered some time and the two of them came out of the auditorium, the students all dispersed, but Tang Hechuan still hadn't left.

The man stood on the opposite side of the auditorium and seemed to be talking to the principal. His figure was tall and straight, his profile was sharp, and the sun shone down. He looked like a fairy.

The headmaster walked away with a smile, and the fairy turned his head and waved towards him.

His name is An Chen.

The sun is too strong, Su Mian thought.

The way An Chen ran over was dyed with a halo of light. The man lowered his head and spoke in the young man's ear, beautiful and gentle.

But also very dazzling.

Su Mian felt like a fish nailed to the sun, trying to shed tears to moisten the dryness, but forgot that fish can't shed tears.

In the scorching sun, it could only die slowly and cruelly, in extreme embarrassment.