hear the voice of the soul

Chapter 6 You Earned ([-])

　"Damn ice cube face!"

　Tang Yumo shouted into the empty street.

　The wind at night in early winter made her shiver, and she came out in a hurry, wearing only a waiter's thin skirt and jacket, and the cold wind had already chilled her heart.

　She felt sad, wrapped her arms around helplessly, and walked towards the bus stop with her head down.

　A dark blue sports car slowly stopped beside her. She didn't recognize the brand, but seeing the door automatically and slowly rising, she knew that it must be of great value.

　"Sorry, I don't know the way either."

　While trembling, she said while crossing her arms and doing jumping exercises on the spot to keep warm. She thought, she was probably asking for directions.

　"Are you okay? I can give you a ride along the way."

　The cashmere sweater worn by the driving man looked extraordinarily clean and warm at the moment.

　Tang Yumo recognized the handsome man in sweater who helped him out at the lobby bar of Sihai Hotel just now, and smiled gratefully at him. Just about to reject his kindness, he heard him sigh and say, "What should I do? If you park illegally at the gate of the police station , maybe the fine will be doubled.”

　She smiled knowingly, although she knew it was inappropriate to get into a stranger's car, but he invited him so humorously and naturally, and with the generous rescue before, it would be too hypocritical to refuse, so she said generously: "Thank you ! Another trouble for you.”

　Sitting in the heated car, Tang Yumo finally breathed a sigh of relief.

　I couldn't help muttering to myself, they are both men, the difference is too big.
　The hated ice cube face and the gentle gentleman's sweater handsome man, as long as she is not a brain-dead woman, she will definitely be dumped by the latter
　That's right, the next novel will use him as the prototype of the male protagonist. Well, the name of the novel should be called "That Winter Night". "Well, now everyone likes easy-to-understand ones, and those who are too literary and artistic will die at first sight.
　Seeing that she was preoccupied with something, the man driving the car only asked her where she was going, and then he was very considerate and said nothing more.

　He was a little surprised when he arrived at the destination, which was the gate of Qingcheng University, a famous institution of higher learning in this city.

　"Are you still studying?"

　"No, it's a borrowing. I really appreciate you, may I ask your surname?"

　"Small things. Perhaps, it may not be common in the future."

　The man said goodbye to her with a smile.

　How long has it been, except for the only two girlfriends, no one has been so gentle to her, she can't remember.

　This frightening and cold night was even colder because of a man's attempted forced kiss, but it was also warmed by another man's kind help.

　Tang Yumo thought to himself, God treats me kindly, living in this world, one must be content and always happy.

　But when I opened the door of the rental house, I couldn't be happy.

　A small cubicle of ten square meters is indeed only ten square meters, except for a bed, there is no room for anything else.The bathroom is shared in the corridor, and a small window faces the window of the opposite building.

　In Qingcheng, this is called "handshake building", which means that the building can be reached by shaking hands.

　Near Qingcheng University, there are countless such "handshake buildings". Because the rent is as low as 2 to 3 yuan per month, they usually live in graduates who can't find a job after leaving the university, and occasionally live together secretly. School lovers, as well as all kinds of idlers in the market, etc.

　People who live in such a simple rental house should not talk about dreams or happiness. Whether they can afford the rent tomorrow and whether they can have a full stomach are the biggest problems.

　Tang Yumo, I even look down on you.

　Tang Yumo, how did you fall to where you are today.

　Tang Yumo, it's no wonder that others tried to rape you for no reason and claimed that you made money.

　She said silently in her heart.

　Enduring the exhaustion of the day, I silently went to the public bathroom to fetch hot water and came back, scrubbed casually in silence, turned off the light in silence and buried myself in the cold and thin air-conditioning quilt.

　This thin air-conditioning quilt was brought by Ma Xiaona from home in summer.

(End of this chapter)