hear the voice of the soul

Chapter 7 You Earned ([-])
　"Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing, my Xiaoqing. Listen to my explanation, Xiaoqing, wait for me."

　Tang Yumo was awakened by a shrill cry in his sleep.

　The sound made her toss and turn all night and did not sleep well.

　It has been two years since I was able to sleep soundly until dawn.

　Since the accident happened in Egypt two years ago, she has somehow fallen into this strange situation now, as if she is inextricably linked with another time and space.From time to time, there are strange voices lingering around the body, invisible, lingering, like ghosts.

　From then on, she looked like a crazy woman among normal people.

　From time to time, he screamed nervously, covering his head and covering his ears, and crouched in the corner.
　It is absolutely impossible to do normal work in contact with the crowd.

　Can only stay at home and type Braille.

　Unfortunately, the world is not good, so she began to write long-form newsletters such as Yangchun Baixue and travel notes of various countries based on her professional habits, but no one wanted it, and she couldn't get any money in exchange. Even Gao Linyan quietly helped her advance the rent to the landlord.

　She couldn't bear to drag her girlfriends down, so she insisted that Ma Xiaona help her introduce them to the temporary work of the back kitchen in the lobby bar of the hotel, and do the job first, so that she can earn some hard money without having to deal with customers.

　Recently, I also learned to write a few romance novels. Although the sales were not very good, at least some website editors noticed and asked her to discuss the station contract.

　Ah, I almost forgot, I was going to deliver the contract to the editor early this morning. She didn't have to come to the door in person, but she figured that if she took the bus to deliver it by herself, she could save some courier fees.

　In this life right now, every penny that can be saved is a penny, and every dime that can be saved is a dime.

　Just as he was thinking about it, the screaming "Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing" sounded in his ears again.

　She tightly covered her ears, although she knew it was a futile move.

　If only the hand with the ice cube face was there.
　As soon as this idea came up, she was dismissed immediately.

　That man doesn't look like a kind person, his eyes are so cold that people can freeze, don't count on him.

　But why did he show up at the police|station?

　Judging from the situation, he seems to know everything about yesterday's dinner, so he should be there.

　Is it a writer or a reporter?When I go to work later, I will inquire about it by the way, maybe Xiaoha knows.

　It can't be so cheap, that ice cube face!
　We must seek justice!
　She thought bitterly, and for the first time bravely shouted into the air: "Stop shouting! I don't know your Xiaoqing! How do I know where she is?!"

　In early winter, the room without heating is also very cold.

　Tang Yumo shivered, crawled out of the quilt that was still warm, quickly pulled out a sweater and put it on, and then put on a down jacket, feeling like a polar bear.

　The crowd at the bus stop is already very crowded. People who are rushing to make a living are blocking their heads at the door of the bus. The men have lost their demeanor and the women have lost their appearance. They are all desperately fighting for a place to stay. Leading everyone towards 2020.

　After a few rounds, Tang Yumo was still squeezed into the periphery, watching the people coming from behind get into the car, and there happened to be a motorcycle soliciting passengers, she thought it only took three or four stops, and she got on it after negotiating the price of three yuan.

　"Master, please drive faster."

　"I'll be flying a plane soon, pretty girl."

　"Sorry, I'm really in a hurry."

　"Go out early if you're in a hurry, pretty girl."

　"."

　She wondered if she had stayed at home for too long or looked too poor, how could even a motorcycle rider choke her to death with a word.

(End of this chapter)