Chapter 510: Dream Girl

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I quickly left the office building where I used to work with Bing'er. Because I don't know shorthand anymore.

Back then, it was really a beautiful editor, and Bing'er was the editor in charge of the science and education version. I didn't know Zhenzhen at the time, and Bing'er and I just talked for a while over lunch. There was more than one reason for me to leave, but the main reason was that a senior who I once respected very much was excluded from receiving the same temporary probationary salary as me, and I thought that the regular employees who had worked for more than 20 years and wrote countless sensational reports were not allowed to die well, which was really not the ideal unit in my mind.

But I hope Bing'er persists, so that I can proudly say in the future what kind of opportunities I have passed up.

My real lover was my boss, and she had to leave because she was heartbroken and hallucinated when she stayed in the place where she worked together after her lover's death. And Bing'er persevered for another ten years, even if the marriage broke down, she did not flinch, but she lost to the so-called love at first sight in the legend.

Many of my friends have said that talented people like me have gone home, and they have nothing to be nostalgic for. I said that resignation and retirement are two different things, and no matter how much I have porridge money, I won't starve to death. But they are all high-spirited, as if they think that they can become the trendsetters of the times, and they don't need to eat under the hands of some stubborn people. Only Bing'er's reason for resignation surprised me, and I really wanted to try to stop it.

However, I gave up when I saw the name of the boy tattooed on her arm. She said that he tattooed her name on his chest, and these stupid behaviors of the post-80s generation are really unbelievable, and I am really disappointed that Bing'er went crazy with it.

I said, "You might as well have a tattoo on your chest, so that you won't be noticed by others if you wear short sleeves!"

Zhenzhen once carefully helped me and Bing'er draw the appearance of the lover in our dreams, and what Bing'er likes is the kind of smile with eyes like crescent moon and an exaggerated upturn of the corner of the mouth. Not to mention, she really let her touch it. I can see the cartoon like this, and I seem to be looking forward to it.

I've seen it since I was 3 years old, and every time I'm in danger, he's going to show up, he's wearing a deep shade of purple, and the shade seems to be related to the sun's rays. I saw him from the age of 3 to 36, and he was always the same, and I remember him saying he was 20.

I haven't seen him for five years, that is, one day three years ago, the bus we were sitting in broke down only an hour after leaving Kunming, and from 9 o'clock in the morning to 5 o'clock in the afternoon, he did not show up, so I had to make a complaint phone and send another car to Qujing, and it was not until 3 o'clock in the morning the next day that a carload of people was sent to Qujing.

In fact, every time I see him, it means that I will face disaster, but I still think back to his clear eyes from time to time, and that kind of clear eyebrows and eyes will not exist in the world at all.