Observation Diary of a Blackened Girl and My Survival Guide

This nightclub also extended an olive branch to Lin Qian.

"PR manager."

Lin Qian looked at the business card in his hand with a strange look on his face.

Salary composition is base salary plus commission.

The former is low, but the latter is high.

Manager, that sounds good.

You can think with your toes, Lin Qian also knows what he will do when he goes there.

Solicit customers.

With his three-inch meat tongue, soliciting customers should not be a problem.

As soon as he got back to the side of the road, Lin Qian saw Jiang Ziyue.

Still the interface, still the bench.

He saw her, and she saw him.

After seeing Jiang Ziyue, Lin Qian did not immediately distribute the flyers, but looked at her side.

Except for the mobile phone in her hand, Jiang Ziyue didn't take anything.

Lin Qian turned around and entered the canteen next to him.

Not long after, he came out with a bottle of mineral water and walked up to Jiang Ziyue.

Also unscrew half of it and put it beside her.

"I knew you would come."

Jiang Ziyue held the bottle of mineral water and raised her head slightly.

The beautiful eye shadow shimmers and shimmers under the street lamp.

"You're lucky."

Lin Qian just said this and turned to leave.

Jiang Ziyue was neither angry nor disappointed.

She didn't say anything, just smiled, sitting on the chair and looking at Lin Qian.

Just looking at it like this, she leaned back on the chair and fell asleep.

.........

Thursday, May 2020, 5.

One o'clock.

Because of her physical illness, Jiang Ziyue woke up.

She frowned, and the first thing she did when she opened her eyes was to take out the medicine bottle from her arms.

Unscrew the bottle cap, raise your head, and take the medicine.

After doing all this, she realized that she was covered with a blanket.

It's the one from last night.

Lin Qian, on the other hand, was standing under a streetlight not far away, with his back against the lamppost... playing with his phone while smoking a cigarette.

Jiang Ziyue rubbed her numb legs from sitting for a long time, slowly left the bench and stood up.

"woke up?"

Lin Qian turned off the phone screen and watched Jiang Ziyue walk in front of him.

"Well, this blanket... Shall I accompany you to return it to Sister Nangong?"

"No, she sent you off."

"Send me off?"

Jiang Ziyue frowned and asked, "Should it be for you?"

"Almost, if she gives it to me and I give it to you, doesn't that mean she gave it to you."

Lin Qian stretched his waist: "One o'clock in the morning, not bad, Jiang Ziyue, you managed to lengthen my off-duty time by yourself."

“…”

"Feel sorry."

"Just wake up. If you don't wake up, I'll collect your body."

Lin Qian waved his hands, and walked along the road self-consciously.

The direction to go is exactly where the taxi was taken last night.

"Hey, Lin Qian, wait a minute."

Jiang Ziyue hurriedly chased after her. She was standing on Lin Qian's left, and the two of them walked forward side by side.

"Are you really not considering broadcasting with me?"

"Although I'm not a big anchor, I can't make a lot of money."

"But if we work together, if I pay you, you will definitely earn more than you do now, and..."

"It's not as hard as it is now."

"Not consider."

Lin Qian said without thinking.

"why?"

"You said it yourself, you are not a big anchor, you can't make a lot of money, why should I share your money? Be your vampire?"

"Lin Qian, you are a good person."

"You're not the only one who said that, but I'm actually not a good person."

Lin Qian pressed the butt of his cigarette on the trash can on the side of the road: "I just don't want to cause trouble for no reason, and you..."

"It looks like a big problem to me."

"Where am I in trouble?!"

Jiang Ziyue spoke forcefully, and retorted: "I don't cry and I don't make trouble, so why bother?"

"Things on you are very troublesome."

Lin Qian said lightly.

"..."

"Lin Qian, I'm actually quite curious. Auntie's salary isn't cheap, is it?"

"Correct."

"Why don't you want to come and give me extra lessons?"

"You must have guessed something about my family, right? Lin Qian?"

"You want to know?"

Lin Qian paused and turned his head to ask.

"of course."

Jiang Ziyue nodded, her tone was affirmative.

"But I won't tell you."

"I...you..."

Jiang Ziyue's blood rushed to her heart, and she almost couldn't catch her breath.

"You really want to know?"

"Don't want to know that I will ask you?!"

"Um..."

Lin Qian stroked his chin but didn't answer.

"Would you like to tell me?"

"willing."

"Then tell me, I'll listen."

A smile finally appeared on Jiang Ziyue's face.

But soon, her smile froze at the corner of her lips.

Because Lin Qian's words came quickly: "But not now."

"Then what a ghost! I'm so mad! Tell me, when are you going to say it?"

"Next week."

".......I..."

Jiang Ziyue's voice suddenly dropped: "I may not be able to last until then..."

"Is it?"

"Then find a way to survive until then, the dead don't deserve to hear my story."

"..."

Jiang Ziyue froze in place, and she didn't react until Lin Qian walked several meters away.

She took turns aiming at Lin Qian's back with her fists and hammering it up: "Can't you say something nice?!"

It's just that her fists are limp and have no strength at all.

"Pleasant sounds don't save lives."

"And lies, they all sound good."