My sharp-tongued beauty boss: sadism

After leaving Zhejiang University, I was thinking about my future all the way. I had some immature ideas about my future. Among my classmates, some choose to go to graduate school, some take the civil service examination, some go abroad for further study, and some have a good job under the arrangement of their parents.

Take Tan Siyi for example. A few months before she graduated from University, she worked as an intern in a TV station. Before long, she will be formally employed. First, she will start as a contract worker. I think it will be a matter of time to make a formal establishment with her own conditions and family background.

Although I come from a scholarly family and my parents are both high school teachers, they have no complicated social relations except teaching and educating.

Of course, my parents have taught all their lives, and there are many ordinary students in the past. It is not difficult for them to find me a job if they are willing to save face.

However, from my understanding of them, they will not do so. This is not a matter of losing face, but a matter of educational philosophy. In my parents' mind, it's not love for children to grow up. Let the children flutter and fall, which is far more valuable than the flowers blooming in the greenhouse.

And my heart is also eager to have such a stage to fly alone, I believe myself, even if only one wing, I will fly out of a blue sky.

After I left Hangzhou, I didn't choose to go home, nor was I in a hurry to go to Shencheng. Instead, I used the gap of graduation to fulfill a wish: cycling.

I'm a doer. I'm free and unrestrained. I want to do what I think.

I opened the map of China, made a travel plan, and redrawn a circle on Mengshui mountain.

Mengshui mountain is not in Zhejiang Province, more than 1000 kilometers away.

I told my idea to one of my netizens, rural cabbage. I knew her for ten years, but I never met her.

We meet at the top of Mengshui mountain before the national day.

My acquaintance with pakchoi was a complete accident.

When I was ten years old, I first contacted the Internet and applied for a nine digit QQ number. Maybe I'm naturally sensitive to the Internet. In less than a month, computers are as familiar as my left and right hands.

At that time, because of my younger age, there were very few children playing with computers around me. There was no one on my QQ friends, so I added a friend at will.

In fact, I don't know whether it's my destiny to enter the number of QQ randomly or not.

I believe that fate has already been predestined, whether in the past or in this life.

Nature has a symmetrical beauty, such as leaves, petals, grass, even animals and people are no exception, such as left foot and right foot, left hand and right hand, left face and right face. And her QQ number and I are completely symmetrical.

At that time, I didn't hope, because first of all, there may not be such an account. Secondly, the stranger's application may not be approved by the other party. Unexpectedly, QQ really has such a number, and she passed two days after I applied to add her friends.

In this way, we became each other's first friends in the virtual world.

From primary school to junior high school, from junior high school to senior high school, from senior high school to university, until now, she and I have nothing to say.

We often talk on the Internet, covering a wide range of topics, we learn from each other, promote each other, but we rarely talk about our family background.

I know nothing about her. I only know that she is a woman. I think she knows very little about me.

Most of our online materials are blank. Even if we fill in some of them, they are not all real. In the virtual world, everything is illusory. In this respect, our understanding is highly unified.

For more than ten years, she and I have strictly abided by a rule in our hearts: virtual and reality are two parallel lines, which can only be extended in parallel, and can not be crossed with each other.

When I was 18 years old, I changed my online name to country goat. She once asked me why I called it country goat?

I said: I am an old goat on the country road, all the way leisurely, all the way looking around, all the way searching, just for a humble cabbage.

She asked me again: don't goats like grass? How do they like cabbage?

I replied with a smile: I only know one thing, but I don't know the other. I like goat grass and cabbage. Maybe in the eyes of goats, grass is just plain food at best, and cabbage is a luxury. Besides, I'm an unusual old goat. Naturally, I don't go the ordinary way.

So she quietly changed her online name to cabbage.

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I made an appointment with Pakchoi in Mengshui mountain. This is a 12-year agreement, and 12 years is a reincarnation. Because she and I had an appointment. If our relationship is still the same after 12 years, then we will find a place with beautiful environment to have a long talk, so as to integrate virtual reality.

At that time, it was only a half joking and half serious remark.Because who didn't boast a few words when he was young?

However, over the years, I have not taken this promise as an optional joke. I am waiting for this day to come.

Unfortunately, my 12-year appointment with cabbage happened to be the day when I graduated from University, so I carried a simple bag and planned this unique trip.

The beautiful Mengshui mountain has become the most ideal destination.

I don't know if pakchoi still remembers our agreement in those years. I didn't remind her deliberately, because what we do deliberately often loses its own meaning.

Before I left, I used the remaining 20 yuan to buy a chicken leg, four tea eggs and two cans of old Tsingtao beer.

A bicycle, a blanket, a backpack, a mobile phone, a power bank, some toiletries and clothes, plus penniless, so I set foot on the road around.

When I go to a place, I first do two things: one is to find a temporary worker to save enough money for the next place, the other is to use my mobile phone to take the most beautiful scenery as a souvenir.

The most beautiful scenery includes the most beautiful people.

Of course, I will often update my news and share my latest news and harvest with my good friend, garden cabbage, in virtual world.

But I will not be in the picture, because in the real world, I will never appear in front of her eyes.

In order to survive, I am not afraid of being dirty and tired. As long as I don't break the law, I am willing to do any work.

I have handed out leaflets, carried water, delivered fast food, repaired computers, worked as a tutor and waiter, and even worked as a wall painter, Porter and hawker.

I don't spend more than half a month in one place, because I don't spend much money. I usually work for a week in one place, which is enough to support me for ten days and a half months.

I just walk and stop, shuttling between the mountains and rivers of the motherland.

Traveling all the way is just a small goal for me. Of course, my main goal is to meet cabbage in Mengshui mountain on November 11.

I firmly believe that this day will be very special and beautiful.

Of course, along the way in addition to the beautiful scenery, I will also encounter many strange things and strange people.

For example, some time ago, I met an extremely unreasonable poisonous tongue female neuropathy, not to say it's OK, when it comes to her, I still have a full stomach of evil fire.

My feud with her happened on my third day in guangmiao, when I got a delivery job in a branch of Burger King.

I remember it was dusk when a customer called the store to order. I deliver the goods to the door according to the above address, which shows that this is a five-star hotel.

When I got downstairs, I called the guest to make sure she was up there. She kept a landline number. After dialing out, the phone rang for a long time, but no one answered. I was just about to hang up when the other party suddenly got through and asked in a poor tone: "who is it?"

"The Burger King delivers the takeout."

"What's the matter?"

"Are you Miss Su, please?"

"Say the point!" She doesn't play cards according to the routine, which completely disrupts my rhythm and shortens my thinking.

"Are you in the hotel room now?"

"Sick! How can I answer the phone when I'm not on the phone! "

I was confused by her sharp words. I held my mobile phone awkwardly on the spot. Yes, her words made me unable to refute. Besides, she didn't give me a chance to refute, so she hung up with a bawl.

I took the elevator to the 12th floor and found the corresponding number. After confirming, I rang the doorbell several times. I waited for a long time, but the door was still closed, and there was no sound inside.

I checked the address on my cell phone again, 1205, that's right.

I tried to ring the doorbell again. Suddenly, the door was pulled open and a beautiful woman stood in front of me coldly.