Resist the world, but I spread the curse

Chapter 51 Cheongsam
It was another Friday, and the subway line [-] in Cuizhu City was more crowded than other days of the week. Xin Junmao managed to squeeze himself onto the subway, and almost left his satchel outside the subway. It took a lot of effort to drag the satchel back from the subway door before the subway started.

Xin Junmao breathed a sigh of relief, standing in the middle of the crowd, carefully protecting his satchel.

Although Cuizhu City is a first-tier city with strong law and order, pickpockets and idiots are basically difficult to see, but there is always nothing wrong with being careful.

Standing among the crowded crowd, Xin Junmao relaxed his feet, because there were shoulder-to-shoulder crowds next to him, so he didn't have to struggle to stand still and was not afraid of falling.

He will have to take the subway for an hour and a half, and then take the bus for another half hour to get home. It is not always possible to find a seat during the rush hour. Since he may have to stand all the time, he must save some energy.

Watching the subway pass through the underground tunnel, everything outside is blurred, and Xin Junmao's attention seems to be flying with the high speed, gradually losing concentration and starting to wander.

Today's interview failed again. This is probably the No. 30 company he has interviewed since graduation. He was not favored by the other party.

Xin Junmao graduated from an ordinary second-year university in the Shenzhou area. He majored in information management (a major that focuses on computer programming and management is basically a name, but he graduated with a diploma in management). Introverted, he doesn't have too much pursuit. After graduation, he just hopes to find an ordinary clerical job and wait to die. He doesn't plan to find a professional counterpart. The gift of self-knowledge.

However, his idea did not come true, because in this era of great world integration, talents are not scarce, even ordinary clerical jobs have corresponding professional talents, and the current company recruiting fresh graduates needs to start. More than one year working experience.

Of course, later Xin Junmao learned that in some clerical jobs, work experience is not very important. The main reason is that the company wants to find some good-looking women or men, and good-looking women are more important than good-looking men.

Xin Junmao's fate with the word handsome is like his relationship with his girlfriend - no.

When the subway cars were less crowded, Xin Junmao didn't plan to look at his mobile phone, because if he looked at his mobile phone, he would inevitably browse the social platforms on the Internet, and he would inevitably see messages from his family and friends.

Parents may ask themselves when they will arrive home and ask themselves how the interview went today.

Friends may express their feelings and complaints about their work day, and then hold the other half's hand at this moment and have dinner in a restaurant.

He doesn't want to be a son who only vents his incompetence to his parents, and he doesn't want to be a friend who is jealous and envious of his friends.

But he knows that he will eventually become the person he doesn't want to be, just like when he was a child, he never thought that he would be so embarrassed when he grew up. In the end, he became an unemployed vagrant.

He would eventually return home two hours later, had to face questions from his parents, and then he would vent his incompetence, desperately blame the reasons for his failure, and finally slam the door and go back to the room.

And after all, he would open the V message on his mobile phone in the middle of the night. When no one cares about and disturbs him, he would flip through the chat groups that gradually lost his chat space with mixed feelings, and then secretly envy, secretly jealous, cynical, underappreciated, In the end, my heart was at peace, I felt guilty, I laughed at myself for being mediocre, and then I looked at the job search platform with no intention of sleeping.

Day after day, without beginning and end...

Xin Junmao knows that if this continues, he will be anxious to the point of collapse one day, and the only cure for his current situation may be to find a job he wants—a job that his parents want, a job that his classmates and friends think he can do, The job that the future girlfriend and her parents will approve, and the job that the society considers decent.

In a flash of magic, Xin Junmao was frightened into a cold sweat. Looking at the no longer crowded carriage, he wiped the cold sweat off his neck, and then found a quiet corner and sat down.

He has often been like this recently, frightened by his own thoughts.

He felt that, for now, there should be nothing in this world that could be more terrifying than his own chaotic future.

"Dongshen Station is here, the door on the right will open. Passengers who get off, please take your luggage and get off from the door on the right..." The subway announcement sounded on time, and Xin Junmao glanced at the digital TV on the top of the subway door. Calculating carefully how many stops are left to the site where he got off.

People who don’t want to play with their mobile phones will be a little bored, and their eyes will look around. Xin Junmao’s eyes quickly noticed the poster on the wall of the stop platform, which is about the concert promotion of the musical genius Hemofin. He still listened to that during the interview today. People in the office of the company talked about this sissy violinist going to play a new great work at the concert, and celebrities from all walks of life rushed to support him, and tickets for the concert are now hard to come by.

Afterwards, Xin Junmao began to think about it again. He felt that when he was in elementary school, he should show some perseverance and continue to learn his guitar. Maybe even if he can't become a singer now, he can be like that so-and-so in junior high school. A music teacher is also very good.

He was expressionless thinking that he himself knew the impossible, but for him, it was much better than the experience of being the protagonist of Shuangwen, because it was more "real".

Xin Junmao, who was thinking wildly, suddenly smelled the fragrance of orchids. The smell was a little dizzying, and his heart beat faster. He subconsciously followed the fragrance, but saw a celebrity who looked like a celebrity in the 30s and [-]s. Walked out, wearing a plum blossom cheongsam, and walked into his compartment gracefully.

Xin Junmao was a little stunned looking at that peerless beauty, it was a beauty he had never seen before, he never thought that there is such a beauty in the world, with jade bone and ice muscle, perfect.

In this woman, he felt the greatness of the Creator and the gift of the world.

Perhaps the heavens arranged such an encounter for him in the dark. When he was the most downcast and frustrated, he could see such a beautiful woman's all-powerful face and feast his eyes, so as to comfort his long-logged heart.

It wasn't until the woman in the cheongsam noticed his gaze and cast a smiling look at him that he was so frightened that he withdrew his eyes, sat in his seat nervously, and looked elsewhere in the carriage in a panic.

At this time, Xin Junmao noticed that the carriage he was in was already empty, including the two closest carriages. The entire subway was quiet, as if there was no one else in the world except him and the beautiful woman in cheongsam in front of him. no one else.

He seldom stayed in the same room with a woman, because he never had such an opportunity, Xin Junmao was a little nervous, especially the beauty of the other party made him feel even more stressed.

I don't know if the woman in the cheongsam noticed his embarrassment, and deliberately chose to sit opposite him as if secretly playing tricks, which made Xin Junmao lower his head even more uncomfortably.

While waiting for the subway to arrive at the station, Xin Junmao didn't dare to raise his head the whole time, at most he just secretly glanced at the long legs with bamboo high heels, as if he could hear the woman opposite him see through him, brother pig Laughing softly after such behavior.

Finally arrived at the station, Xin Junmao hurried out of the subway as if fleeing, and when he was about to go down the stairs, he couldn't help turning his head and wanting to take another look at the beauty of the cheongsam woman, but he was disappointed to find that the woman had disappeared .

Feeling disappointed, Xin Junmao left the subway station, and on the way to walk to the bus platform, accidentally bumped into someone.

Smelling the refreshing scent of incense and smoke, Xin Junmao was shocked suddenly, as if he had untied an invisible chain, he suddenly woke up, and quickly apologized to the young man in front of him: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

"It's okay." The young man's gentle voice made Xin Junmao feel relaxed, and he looked up slowly, only to see that the young man was handsome, with a pair of dark and deep black pupils on his easy-going smile.

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