Because of the hot search, Jiang Qi has been buzzing around for a few days, so he didn't go out to look for a job these days.
Under Zhiqi's suggestion, Jiang Qi decided to write a plan - in which he clearly clarified what he wanted to do and what he wanted to improve at each stage, so that he had a clear and clear context in his mind, so that he would be able to find a job when he was looking for a job. More targeted.
But Jiang Qi sat at the table, looking at the blank 'plan' on the table, and felt very unfamiliar every time he picked up the pen.
He couldn't even tell how long he hadn't picked up a pen to write. Naturally, it was impossible to come into contact with such cultural things as 'paper and pen' when he was in prison. After he came out, everyone seemed to have used it. It's time to write with a pen.
Everyone is fiddling with mobile phones, typing to deliver messages, and paper and pens are gradually becoming more and more like decorations.
He also never picked it up.
In fact, Jiang Qi's handwriting was not bad before, as if his handwriting was as thin as his own but chic, quite a feeling of "iron drawing with silver hook".
But now he hasn't written for a long time. Jiang Qi found that when he picked up the pen, his wrists trembled uncontrollably. When the pen tip touched the paper, it was awkward and dull.
Jiang Qi frowned, and dropped his pen somewhat dejectedly.
He couldn't write, he had no plan, and his mind was whiter than the paper in front of him.
Because after thinking about it in his mind, Jiang Qi realized that he was a worthless person.
As he said before, he can't do anything, so how can he plan? If you don’t repair the car, is it possible to become a waiter to earn money... It’s not impossible, but after going to work last time, Jiang Qi is a little worried that wherever he goes to work, people there will find out the clues and lose his job risk.
Really, why is this face so annoying
Jiang Qi poked his own face with the pen in a rare and naive manner, and an urge to "make a facelift" rose in his heart almost irritably.
If only no one could recognize him, if only he could be free enough to wear a hat and a mask in full gear without going out.
He thought that the few months of entering the circle could be regarded as a "big dream", but the cold reality told him that it was impossible, Jiang Qi thought wildly, and sneered in a trance.
The mobile phone on the table rang restlessly. Jiang Qi looked down and saw that it was an unfamiliar local number.
He frowned, thinking about it or picking it up.
"Aqi? This is your phone number, right?" Jiang Qi was taken aback by the male voice coming from the phone, and unconsciously picked up the phone and put it to his ear.
He asked softly in doubt, "Uncle?"
How did Jiang Shi know his mobile phone number? Few people know this number.
"Aqi, you should have told me your number at that time. I've been so anxious to death these months." Jiang Shi sighed, and said quickly: "Or did you go on some hot search yesterday—you My nephew will read those, but your aunt and I don’t know how to read them, he told us about you after seeing it, we went to the 4S store where you work, and asked the boss to know your contact information.”
Indeed, he used this mobile phone number when filling out the contact information on the labor contract, and Zhan Yang knew it.
It turned out that Jiang Shi found out his number through such a detour, Jiang Qi thought in a daze, and asked a little helplessly: "Uncle, what happened?"
"It's nothing, I just saw your news before and knew that you were in the hospital, which made me anxious, but I couldn't contact anyone. It wasn't until I saw your news on Weibo two days ago Breathe a sigh of relief." Jiang Shi's voice was undisguised eagerness: "Ah Qi, why are you working as a car mechanic now? Are you short of money?"
The elders and younger generations in the family never shy away from speaking, even those who are not close to each other feel anxious, Jiang Qi pursed his lips in embarrassment, and said stiffly: "No."
"Aqi, if you have any difficulties, just...just open your mouth." Jiang Shi on the other end of the phone sighed: "The job of a repairman is not easy to do, I'm tired."
Jiang Qi smiled silently: "I'm not tired of selling vegetables."
As soon as these words came out, Jiang Shi couldn't help laughing.
The memories brought up by the past made the two people who were unfamiliar with each other a lot closer, and Jiang Shi also said the real reason for the call: "Ah Qi, you gave the two hundred thousand last time when you came here, and your aunt and I didn't move. If you are in a hurry to wait for the money, take it back first."
Jiang Qi's slender fingers unconsciously grabbed the armrest of the chair, and his voice was still faint: "There is no shortage."
Jiang Shi: "Don't be brave."
"I didn't try to be brave." Jiang Qi's voice remained unchanged, but there were faint veins on his forehead, which seemed to be the stage where his emotions could not be controlled again.
In this extremely embarrassing and inexplicable situation, the boy just wanted to hang up the phone quickly: "Uncle, you go ahead, I have something to do here."
After speaking, Jiang Qi quickly hung up the phone.
He still doesn't know how to get in touch with people, get close, and pull into the boundaries—even if Jiang Shi's abrupt phone call really made him feel very warm.
But no matter what, Jiang Qi couldn't do such a thing as getting back the money he gave.
But he knew that Jiang Shi was kind and really wanted to help him, and this was one of the few moments when he experienced the extremely rare 'family affection'.
Jiang Qi frowned, and quickly took two pills.
After leaning on the chair for a while, he gradually calmed down, not as extreme as before when he couldn't write a 'plan'.
It's not that Jiang Shi's call is useless.
The boy sat quietly for a while, then got up, put on his hat and mask and went out.
He had nothing to do during this period of time, so he formed the habit of counting the time to pick Zhiqi home from get out of class.
—Like an 'adult' waiting to pick up his sweet baby.
The only thing that Jiang Qi can call "fun" every day recently is to pick up Zhiqi home, ask her what to eat, and then cook for her.
He is a talented person who can do anything as long as he is willing to learn. Recently, he has studied cooking intentionally or unintentionally, and his cooking skills have improved even more than before. Go be a chef.
The speaker has no intention but the listener does. In fact, in Jiang Qi's view, being a chef is not impossible.
You don't have to face the guests when cooking in the background, and you can also wear a hat and mask, which is quite appropriate when you think about it.
It's just that Jiang Qi deliberately went to a few interviews later, and most of them judged by appearance. Seeing his appearance as a "weak scholar", he thought Jiang Qi was probably the kind of embroidered pillow that can't be lifted with a big spoon, and he didn't even think about it. Just rejected him.
Jiang Qi can be said to have fought and failed repeatedly in finding a job, and those who were rejected were a little numb.
Fortunately, he was not so attached to the profession of being a cook, so he simply put it aside for the time being and cooked for Zhiqi at home.
After waiting for a while at Lan's gate, Jiang Qi saw Zhiqi walking out from the west gate.
The girl is wearing a white camisole cardigan, her long chestnut hair is tied into a ponytail, the collarbone is very obvious under the swan neck, and the two slender, straight legs under the knee-length skirt of her lower body are stepping on carefree flip-flops, her whole body is milky white. to almost glow.
Zhiqi was still holding two books in her arms. When she lowered her head slightly, a few strands of hair fell on her cheeks. She stretched her hands behind her ears, and then waited for the red light to cross the road, looking cute and cute.
It's just that the only eye-catching thing is that the girl is surrounded by a boy.
That boy was probably also from their school. He was dressed in a punk biker suit, dressed up in a ruffian manner, and he couldn't stop talking to Zhiqi while sitting on a motorcycle.
He was far away and couldn't hear what he was saying clearly, but Jiang Qi could see Zhi Qi's avoiding eyes and impatient expression, so the boy couldn't help but squinted his eyes, and simply walked over.
"Student Zhiqi, just let me take you for a drive. This is my newly remodeled car. Its performance... damn it!"
Before the boy could finish boasting about himself, someone grabbed the wrist of the hand that was eager to touch Zhi Qi.
The boy turned his head and looked over in astonishment, and saw a thin and tall man standing next to Zhiqi, his slender big hands firmly grasping his wrist, his veins were almost bulging, and his eyes looked at him coldly.
And Zhiqi, the 'cold beauty' who has always ignored him and never said a word to him, seemed to 'melt' after seeing this man, holding his arm and bouncing around with a smile on his face: "You are here !"
…
This is obviously an attitude towards boyfriends!
The boy was stunned, and asked in a daze, "Zhiqi, do you really have a boyfriend?"
He had been chasing Zhiqi for a while, and every time Zhiqi told him that he had a boyfriend, he thought it was an excuse to prevaricate him - after all, no one had ever seen Zhiqi's legendary boyfriend!
"I've told you for a month that I have a boyfriend, but you don't believe me."
You can see a real person today, Zhi Qi thought, she held Jiang Qi's arm and looked sideways at the boy with a smile: "Now, can you stay away from me?"
The boy who thinks highly of himself thinks this is the most 'shocking' scene in his college career.
He hurriedly turned his head and drove away, his back was almost ashamed to the point of fleeing.
Zhiqi looked at it, couldn't help laughing a few times, then wrinkled her nose and complained coquettishly to Jiang Qi: "This man always pesters me, and he still doesn't believe me when I tell him that I have a boyfriend, but now he believes it, hehe .”
The girl is completely ignorant of worldly affairs, she didn't notice the dark eyes in Jiang Qi's light-colored eyes under the brim of his hat, and only heard his low 'hmm'.
On the way back, Zhiqi wanted to drink milk tea, Jiang Qi lined up to buy her a cup without ice, the girl drank while walking along the way, only to find that no one talked when she was drinking—today’s Jiang Qi Surprisingly silent, almost speechless.
Huh? Something is wrong.
Zhi Qi tugged at Jiang Qi's sleeve, bit her teeth and asked vaguely, "What's wrong with you?"
The boy still didn't speak, and he couldn't see his expression clearly even though he was wearing a mask, as if he was having a temper tantrum with someone.
"Why do you look like a child..." Zhi Qi bit the straw, couldn't help but bend her eyes and joked, "Are you still sulking?"
Why can Jiang Qi be unhappy? Without even asking, she knew it must be because of that cannon fodder man just now.
As a result, the girl's words "children" did not know where Jiang Qi was stimulated, and the boy silently pulled the girl's slender wrist, and unexpectedly turned a corner in the opposite direction of the usual route, and turned into a small alley with no one nearby—
"Huh?" Zhi Qi was caught off guard, and was pushed against the wall while staring at him with big eyes, blinking innocently: "What are you doing?"
Jiang Qi's long and slender hand pressed her back against the wall, not wanting to dirty the girl's tender back, and took off his mask with the other hand.
In the relatively obscure light, the young man's sharp face was revealed, his brows and eyes were slightly gloomy, but the whole person was evil and compelling.
Zhixi was still biting the pearl between her teeth, and her Adam's apple rolled and swallowed unconsciously.
Too bad, she's a bit of a beauty, and feels like she's been bewitched.
"Who do you think is a child?" Jiang Qi asked her in a low voice, Susu's.
"... myself." Zhi Qi smiled with a good temper, tugged at the hem of his loose short sleeves with her small hands, and acted coquettishly in a low voice: "Don't be jealous, I ignored him."
.
It seems that the little girl knew that he was jealous, and she deliberately angered him just now.
But he was still jealous, and he couldn't coax him well once or twice.
So Jiang Qi raised the girl's chin with his long and slender hands, and gently stroked the corners of her rosy lips with his fingertips: "Actually, I don't like wearing a mask."
Although Jiang Qi didn't care so much about his advantages in appearance, he couldn't help but naively think at this moment—if he didn't wear a mask just now, he probably would have turned that boy into a scum in no time.
Boys also have a 'comparison heart'.
Zhiqi heard what he meant, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.
"Okay, okay, you are the most handsome." Zhiqi really coaxed him like a child: "Xu Feng can't compare to a finger of yours... no, it's a vellus hair, okay?"
Xu Feng naturally went after her boy.
"Good boy." Zhi Qi bit the straw and looked at him innocently: "Can I give you milk tea?"
... She seems to be getting more and more seductive.
Jiang Qi's heart felt inexplicably angry, and he reached out and snatched the milk tea from Zhi Qi's hand.
But he didn't drink directly, but lowered his head and bit the girl's moist and soft lips, poked the tip of his tongue in, and tasted the taste of milk tea between Zhiqi's lips and teeth.
It wasn't the red bean flavor that Zhiqi usually likes, this time she bought strawberry milk tea.
*Sweet as a little girl.