Gu CiCi woke up on the soft big bed and vaguely touched the person next to her. In the softness, she saw him lying on the pillow looking at her, fully dressed, wearing a soft round-neck T-shirt and a home shirt.
trousers.
Gu Cici suddenly laughed and deliberately picked up his collar: "Let me see who survived or died last night."
Lu Zhiyuan pressed forward instantly, feeling that today's sunshine was particularly warm, so he couldn't tell!
"You are still far away from me——"
"Also."
"If I hadn't pulled you, you-well-"
The two were noisy for a while, and Gu CiCi sat up: "Oh no, I'm working part-time!"
…
Inside the Student Union Logistics Office.
Gu Cici, wearing a bow-tie pink top and jeans, stood there tenderly, explained her purpose, and submitted her resignation application.
The head of the logistics department stared at it for a while, and then quickly went through the formalities for her. There were only so many part-time jobs, and there were more people to fill them.
Ji Yunxuan didn't move. He looked at the resignation application submitted by Gu Cici. He didn't put it down after reading it for a long time, and then confirmed again: "You don't plan to do it?"
The old CiCi tone remains the same: "Well, I have a lot of schoolwork recently."
Ji Yunxuan looked at the people waiting outside, took out his official seal and stamped it. The last contact between him and her was gone.
"Thank you, Senior Ji, thank you, Minister." Gu Cici went out and took Lu Zhiyuan's hand: "This way I can practice dancing for a while in the morning, and also have time to take over the sculpture work of the senior senior. I looked through the gifts, and Second Senior Sister
He also gave me a violin, I kind of want to learn it, and now I have time."
The sound gradually faded away.
The head of the Logistics Department saw that the senior was still looking at the resignation application and couldn't help but said: "People are different now, how can they still be interested in these three melons and two dates?"
Ji Yunxuan's voice was clear: "She's not that kind of person." She was not as utilitarian as others thought. She only left the cafeteria because she found something she liked more.
He could see that she smiled more relaxedly and energetically than before. People who didn't understand this change would only see her clinging to Lu Zhiyuan and losing her true heart. In fact, she was in his heart, and she was just returning to her original self.
The way he looks, what he sees, and what he learns are all she likes.
The logistics director doesn't argue with the seniors, the seniors just think too well of people.
…
Song Wanwan stayed outside for a whole day. When she got home, she locked herself in her room and started crying. She threw all her cosmetics in anger. Her uncle was unreliable. He even said he would give it a try, but it didn't work. His grandfather even went to the other party's apprenticeship banquet.
.
What embarrassed her the most was that the one who studied painting actually said that she knew how to dance better than she did! She was not the only one who originally wanted to be Zheng Qiu's master, but in the end they all made insinuations about her!
The more Wanwan Song cried, the sadder she became. Thinking of the people she hated deliberately telling lies in front of her, she wanted to tear their mouths apart.
Even if she wasn't Zheng Qiu's apprentice, she still had a better future than them! She didn't have to be on the same level as them.
But now she feels aggrieved because those people can't compare with her and deliberately use Zheng Qiu's new apprentice to squeeze her out, which makes her angry to death!
Bang Dang - Song Wanwan smashed another wave of cosmetics.
The servants gathered at the door in embarrassment. There was no master at home, and the young lady's door could not be knocked open. When everyone saw Aunt Gu coming, they hurriedly got out of the way: "It's been noisy for a long time."
"The little lady's temper is getting worse and worse."
Grandma Gu was unhappy: "What are you talking about? Are we supposed to discuss the master's affairs? Do what we should do." Then she took out the key and opened the door. The little lady had a habit of locking herself in the house since she was a child.
, Madam, the master was afraid that the young lady would be in a bad mood when he was not at home, so he gave her the key.
"go out!"
A bottle smashed at Grandma Gu's feet.
Grandma Gu looked at the mess on the ground, closed the door in a hurry, and stepped forward: "My little ancestor, what's wrong with you? Are you hurt? These bottles and jars are all made of glass. The young lady learned to dance. She has delicate skin and expensive flesh.
There can’t be any damage.”
"Get out! I'll let you out!"
"Little miss, it's me, Aunt Gu. If you're unhappy, tell Madam and don't be sulky."
Song Wanwan's eyes were red: "What's the use of telling them! I've told them so many times, and yet I let a person who came out of nowhere take my position! Let others laugh at me like that, I'm completely embarrassed."
"Little miss, maybe there is some misunderstanding..."
"They even went to attend her apprenticeship banquet! They went to show off to that person. Oh wow, they clearly joined forces to bully me. What an old saying! It's more like rotten porcelain!"
"Little miss, you think you're going too far, don't you? The old man and the others are attending this event for adults...what's the name of that person, little miss!"
"How do I know what her name is! She is called whatever she likes!"
Grandma Gu heard it, and she was shocked. It must not be the case! It was a different person with the same name. Except for that person who had bad luck during the college entrance examination, she was all average. Cao Xiurong also said he was average.
But Grandma Gu was worried. Regardless of her crying, she confirmed: "She is from the Imperial College of Engineering and Technology?"
"How do you know! Even you know it!" Song Wanwan cried even more sadly.
Grandma Gu's eyes flashed, and she hurriedly held on, how could it be possible! "Gu Cici, Imperial College of Engineering..." Zheng Qiu's new apprentice is Gu Cici!
Grandma Gu had a bad feeling in her heart. If it was that person, it was possible. My wife was the pillar, her talent was there, and the old man's status was even more transcendent. She might have inherited some of it.
No! No! Grandma Gu would never let that happen. She had to do something! She never thought that that little bitch could enter this circle!
Grandma Gu even forgot to clean up the scene created by the little lady, creating an image of a doormat that the little lady only cried, and hurried out!
Song Wanwan felt depressed, and the more she cried, the more uncomfortable she felt. She vowed that she would definitely say this. If the other party could accept an unknown person as an apprentice for the sake of the Lu family, why couldn't she just rely on the Feng family?
My mother would only say that this won’t work, that won’t work, but in the end she didn’t feel wronged!
…
Grandma Gu panicked and called Cao Xiurong, but she couldn’t get through! She called again, but still couldn’t get through! Why couldn’t she get through? Answer the phone!
On the other side, Gu Nian helped his mother change her phone card: "This is a new number. My sister's mobile phone number and mine are all saved in it. Gu Nian's is still the old number. I have to wait until he confirms the recommendation before changing the number. I also
Entered for you."
Cao Xiurong held the phone and breathed a sigh of relief, so that her mother-in-law would not be able to find her.
…
"What do you think of this dress? Does it look good?" Shen Guangyao walked out of the back door of the school and happened to take a fancy to a dress on the street stall. It was eighty-nine and not expensive.
Feng Yu looked back bored, female style?
"It's definitely suitable for Xiao Tumei. You see how much she looks like, rustic."
Feng Yu immediately looked at him and saw that he had changed several colors and made serious plans to buy: "Shen Guangyao."
Shen Guangyao paid. Blue looks good. She also chose blue that day. In fact, purple is also good: "Look, is purple better?"