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Song Qian was very happy when she met the male protagonist. Thinking about the warmth that might be reborn, she made some calculations, but her wishful thinking came to nothing. She couldn't help but sneer at the corner of her mouth. Do you want to compete with her for the male protagonist? Does she deserve it?
Song Qian held the male protagonist's contact information in her hand, and her heart was on fire. It was finally here. Today she didn't come in vain. The plot finally brought her back. She got the male protagonist's contact information, then she could I wrote a letter to the male protagonist. First, tell me some warm and heartwarming things about the past. After getting him into the habit of opening her letters and reading them, then write some romance, style, and unique values ??between the lines. and thoughts, highlighting her uniqueness.
This is how she lets the female protagonist hook up with the male protagonist in the book. After all, she is not good at writing cold male protagonists, so she can only adopt this long-lasting relationship model, where the female protagonist writes letters to the male protagonist, and also There is no need to describe him, and the heroine has enough time to do what she wants to do, killing two birds with one stone.
As for Wen Xin, she no longer takes her seriously. The moment she handed the letter to her, Song Qian knew that she was finished and had nothing to fear. After she successfully married the male protagonist this time, look at her. How to deal with that bitch.
Song Qian felt excited. What she was excited about was that she could finally see a glimmer of hope. She had not grasped the plot line before, and lived in a haze every day without any goals. If she could not walk in her book The heroine¡¯s route, what other goals can she have?
Is it possible to go to work and earn dozens of dollars a month after studying in this world?
She was unwilling to give in.
When she came to this era from modern times, her living conditions suddenly dropped to zero. There was nothing here, and it was so backward that it was unimaginable.
She doesn't have any special skills. Could it be that she really just finished four years in college, got a job, went to the company where she was assigned, and then casually worked as a national employee, eating public food and earning dozens of dollars a month? salary.
As a person of the new era, a salary of dozens of yuan? Is it cold or shabby? In this era, everyone is eager to serve the iron rice bowl, and everyone is trying their best to squeeze into it, but Song Qian can't stand it.
She has never seen anything like this. Stars can earn hundreds of thousands or millions for just a movie. If they become famous, they can earn tens of millions a year, or hundreds of millions every minute. Even if you become an Internet celebrity, your income is not low, you are happy and free, and it is much more carefree than working for someone from 9 to 5.
Having such ambition, how could she afford a job with a salary of tens or hundreds of dollars.
¡° Moreover, ten years later, the 1990s was an era of great economic recovery. At that time, people who did any business would become multi-millionaires and billionaires.
Song Qian looked down on office workers with small noses and small eyes who earned such small wages, and she always refused to give up her business blueprint and her dream of getting rich, but she suffered from having no money, no capital, and no backing.
But now it¡¯s okay, she finally contacted the male protagonist.
What happened after the excitement was not so wonderful, because as soon as the male protagonist left, no one arranged for her. She could only stay alone in the reception room, not knowing what to do.
There are only two round-trip buses a day at the station, at six in the morning and three in the afternoon. It is almost noon now, and she has to wait three or four hours before she can get on the bus and return to the guest house in the city.
Now that the morning bus has come back, it will still be three or four hours before the afternoon bus, so she can only stay in the reception room.
It was hot summer now. The reception room was only a few square meters and not very big. It was a very simple room. It was extremely hot and stuffy, and she was soaked in a short time.
Not only was she hot, but she was also hungry. Seeing many soldiers entering the camp canteen to eat, she also wanted to go in, but was stopped by the sentry. "The army is not open to people other than family members. You are not a family member of the regiment commander. Please leave here immediately, Military Important place, no idlers are allowed to enter!"
The sentry said very rudely.
Song Qian Kairu was still in a good mood, "I asked your group leader to report the situation. He is someone who can be helpful to your group leader"
Later, the sentry refused to let her enter the camp.
Song Qian became angry and said, "Is this how your army treats guests? I'll go find your commander to reason with you."
"Captain is not free, please leave immediately!" How could the sentry tell her this? If he let this woman in, he would be in trouble. Anyone who comes here, as long as he is not a family member and has not been taken away, will be No entry is allowed, this is a rule and an order.
If Song Qian keeps messing around, he will pull the gun.
In the end, Song Qian became so angry that she was kicked out of the army and was not even allowed to stay in the waiting room. She could only run to a nearby roadside"Look, isn't that Wei Xin?"
¡°She got on the bus and she was waving her hands to us.¡± Several students in the review class also happily waved their hands to Wenxin.
"It seems that she is his partner. She said that her partner is an army officer."
¡°Officer?¡± someone exclaimed.
"Her partner is so tall" After sending Wenxin to the car, Yan Mo walked around to the other side, opened the car door, took a step with his long legs, and stepped on it, his movements were neat and unrestrained, and he was indescribably handsome. pressing.
"Bang." The car door was closed.
As the car started, Yan Damo had a cold face, reversed the car and shifted gears, stepped on the accelerator and accelerated in one go. His movements were skillful and fast, and he turned the steering wheel smoothly and accurately with his palms. The car was just like the person he was, showing off his skills. Those who look at it from a distance have stars in their eyes.
Even the warmth of sitting in the car makes my scalp numb.
so hot!
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It is a short drive from the school to Songtao Garden.
Yan Zeyang concentrated on driving without saying a word.
Wen Xin felt a little guilty at first, but after thinking about it, she didn¡¯t do anything, so she approached him confidently and said, ¡°Zeyang~¡±
The voice made people's eyes tremble, and everyone who heard it felt numb.
The man looked calm, glanced at her, and said calmly: "Do you still want me to drive the car on the mountain road again?"
Wenxin choked.
It's okay that he didn't mention it. As soon as he said it, she remembered the last time they were in the car on the mountain road, so shameless and calm. When she looked at the car again, her eyes were wrong. She still remembers it now. I remember that he folded her legs in front of his chest, and her feet were pressed against the carport above. Her toes were slightly raised and pressed against the roof of the car, which felt slightly cool.
arrive home.
Wenxin put her bag on the coffee table next to the sofa and went to the bedroom to change clothes.
Yan Motou walked in, put the car keys on the cabinet on the side, glanced at the bedroom, then walked straight to the sofa and sat down.
He placed Wen Xin¡¯s bag on the coffee table, reached out to open it, and casually pulled out a notebook from inside, and then took out a piece of letter paper from his jacket pocket. He spread the two and compared them quickly with lightning eyes.
After a long time, Yan Motou's expression slowly relaxed. He heard the sound of the cabinet door closing in the bedroom. He quickly pushed the notes back into his bag, folded the letter and put it back into his clothes.
Wen Xin came out wearing the short-sleeved military shirt that Yan Motou had left at home, revealing two thin, white and tender legs.
She combed her simple ponytail and jumped out. When she saw Yan Motou, she ran over and sat next to him, "Why did you come back so early today? Did you come to pick me up after I finished the exam? "
Yan Motou had a gloomy look on his face all the way back, but he finally showed a smile. He just looked at her and looked at her with a bit of a smile. He stretched out his hand and pulled her ponytail. He didn't ask her for her score or results anymore, just his eyes. He glanced at the envelope that Wenxin had casually inserted into the side pocket of his schoolbag and asked, "Don't open it and take a look, okay?"
Wen Xin knew that if she didn't open it and take a look, he would not look good all night. It was rare for him to be jealous like this.
She secretly pursed her lips and smiled, "Just open it. The most it can be is a love letter. You have to know that for such an outstanding person like me, there are so many people who like me. How many love letters I receive is nothing." ?" Wenxin hasn't been angry with him for a long time, and her mouth is a little itchy today.
Sure enough, he was smiling one second, but his eyes became gloomy the next, "Open it, I want to see what kind of love letter he wrote." If he dares to ruin the military marriage, he will be sent to the Education Bureau tomorrow, and he will not even think about going to school.
Little did Wenxin know that Yan Damo had dark thoughts under his skin. Wenxin had always been under his careful protection. The most she could do was look at his face. That was the side that Yama was willing to show her, but not the other side that he was unwilling to show. On the one hand, it is not suitable to reveal it to the one he loves. He is afraid that she will think he is terrible.
The envelope was still sticky. Wen Xin muttered and tore the letter open. She shook her hand and a push of money and tickets fell out of the envelope. They were scattered on her snow-white thighs, along the way. The legs fell to the ground.
Fifty cents and a dollar, all scattered money in small denominations.
"This" Wen Wen looked at the contents in the envelope in shock and thought to herself: Is that classmate crazy? His family is so poor and he doesn¡¯t have any money for college, so why should he give it to her?
The devil next to him was really angry. He said to her in a cold voice: "Oh? There are men giving you money. Are you touched? Do I have to make way for him?" (Remember this site) Website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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