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Rebirth and your personal space
Author: I like growing vegetables.
Chapter I Let bygones be bygones
Update time 2012-8-1018: 57: 42 words: 3 134.
Li Yayun dragged her tired body out of the company building. It's 9 o'clock in the evening, and the lights in N city in midsummer are dim. At this time, it is still busy and lively. Although it is night, the wind blows with heat waves, just like the city is always restless in its prosperity. A bright moon hangs in the night sky, there are no stars in the dark background, and the stars in the city always disappear. If you are in your hometown and enjoying the cool in the yard at this time, it should be the stars shining in the sky.
Ha, a little homesick. Li Yayun shook his head. Sakyamuni can put aside his deep homesickness. She went to Yongjia Soymilk Store, a 24-hour fast food chain under the office building, ordered a bowl of beef noodles and a cup of iced soy milk and started her dinner. Yes, you are right. It's a dinner, not a midnight snack. Working in N city until 2 1 everywhere. So Li Yayun always keeps all kinds of biscuits and cakes in the desk drawer, and sometimes it is common to have supper and dinner together at two or three in the morning. Stomach disease is a necessary chronic disease for these so-called white-collar elites.
After dinner, Li Yayun stood at the door of the store, feeling a little trance, and had been wandering in this city for nearly 20 years unconsciously. I still remember that rustic self, with the dream of making a lot of money, broke into this colorful city with my sisters in the village. It's just that they only have junior high school diplomas, and they didn't expect the hardships of traveling in big cities.
At first, I could only work as a waiter in a hotel (I also asked for good looks, and my height was 165, while Li Yayun only had 163), but the kind manager accepted her after seeing her sincere plea. I often stand in high heels after work, and my legs are terribly swollen at the end of the day. of course ...