C3 People with Stories

Qiu Tong came back to her senses and looked at me with disgust and pity. She said to the man, "Li Shun, forget it. He might not have done it on purpose. Let him go and let him off."

The man glared at Qiu Tong in dissatisfaction. "You turned your elbow and spoke up for this poor bastard. Who are you actually in the same family with? "Get to the side, you don't have the right to talk here!"

Qiu Tong's face turned red, then white. She bit her lips and headed straight out.

Seeing that Qiu Tong had left, Li Shun also started to leave. He shouted to the security guards at the door, "Are you all dried birds?" How could he put a country bumpkin here? Was this a place for these kinds of people to come in? "F * ck!"

When I saw the security guard approaching, I realized who I was and I quickly turned and walked out of the hotel, my face full of humiliation. I took a piss in the dark forest to the side of the hotel.

On the way back, the more he thought about it, the more he felt humiliated.

Qiu Tong didn't take this opportunity to take revenge tonight, and even advised Li Shun to stop.

Thinking back to how Qiu Tong had acted like a little wife in front of Li Shun, I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. Why would Qiu Tong be together with such a man? What was the relationship between Qiu Tong and this awesome Li Shun? Husband and wife? Lover?

An idea flashed through his mind: Qiu Tong must be someone with a story.

I bought a case from a grocery store and carried it to my dorm. Then I opened my laptop and went online. The landlord had installed a wireless router in the house that allowed access to the Internet.

The surroundings were completely silent. The students who rented rooms had not come back from their evening self-study.

I suddenly felt very lonely and decided to apply for a button. I gave myself a name: also a guest.

Firstly, this is the homonym of my name, and secondly, the homonym of being a stranger in a foreign land.

After I hit the button, I looked at the empty "My Friends" column and looked out the window at the lights of the bustling city, where there were as many lonely strangers as I was.

Thinking about this, I entered a name on the internet and started searching. I actually found a guest in Galaxy.

Taking a look at the information, it turned out to be 29 years old, Xinghai.

A year older than me.

I decided to add this woman as a friend.

But the other side needs to verify the problem: please give me the reason.

[What the heck, isn't this obviously making things difficult for me?]

I suddenly became stubborn. You make things difficult, but I still have to add you.

After some thought, I subconsciously typed out a sentence: Alone in a foreign land as a stranger. Then tap confirm.

To think that he would pass the examination! I thought it was incredible. Did this man and I really have ape droppings?

He waited for a long time, but there was no response.

Sometimes you have to have it in your life, but don't force it in your life when you have to. I comforted myself and fished out a book to read.

After a long time, the students returned. The voices of boys and girls mingled together as they laughed. Soon, they all entered their respective little nests. I felt a little sleepy, so I closed the book and turned on the light.

Just as he was about to fall asleep, he was awakened by a strange noise coming from next door on the left.

Very soon, the same sound rang out from the right side of the room. Following that, the surrounding rooms all joined in the chorus.

The students had all started to do their homework, except for me, a destitute man who had no woman to accompany him.

After the students had finished with their work, I withdrew my thoughts and fell asleep in the midst of numbed loneliness and sorrowful memories as well as the confusion of the unknown.

The next morning at four o'clock, I got up, wearing a red waistcoat and a red sun hat, according to the address given to me by the clouds, and arrived at the distribution station before the red sun came up.

The distribution station was in the front room facing the street. Inside the door was a large room with two workstations. Inside the room was a small room with the station master's office.

Clouds was cleaning up inside, and as they worked, they greeted, "Ease, early —"

"Good morning, Cloud Station Head —"

Yun Zhi stood up, "Didn't I tell you yesterday? You don't need to call me Cloud Station Head, you can call me Yun or Xiao Yun."

I sternly said, "That won't do. You are the Leader. I have to respect you!"

Cloud "puchi" laughter: "You are really funny, Director Qiu is the leader, I only work. "Oh right, I called for you when Director Qiu came yesterday, why did you leave without saying anything? You sure left fast!"

The corners of my mouth moved in a kind of silent smile, and I looked at the map of the delivery area on the wall and the schedule of newspaper sales.

Cloud pointed at a place: "This is the delivery section that you are responsible for. I will bring you around for 3 days."

"Cloud Station Head, do you make a lot of money by ordering newspapers?" I raised the issue I was most concerned about at the moment.

"This depends on everyone's ability." Yun Xiao smiled. "We will collect a annual evening newspaper at a rate of 36 points. We will not be restricted by the delivery section. The company's finances will be settled by the monthly settlement and will be issued together with the salary."

Listening to the cloud, I began to think.