Some people appear not for any special reason, but to let you know that no one can understand you like him or her for the rest of your life.
When you need him, he will stand behind you regardless of anything and betray the whole world; when you don't need him, he will stand behind you in a place you can't see, guarding you silently.
In fact, she had thought about going abroad to look for him, looking for him in one city after another. Even if it was to find a needle in a haystack, at least she would have something to look forward to.
But she knew very well that there was no way she could find him.
And he...
If he missed her, he could find her with a phone call, but he didn't.
In the days that followed, she actually thought that she might as well just go back to the Chaos Space. Anyway, the mission had been completed, and she would just be waiting endlessly by herself.
But she was unwilling to accept the "youth ends" plot set in this plane. Like most couples, there was no good outcome.
She wanted a good result, so it was her turn to wait for him this time.
After graduation, she stayed at home for a few months and looked at several jobs in the computer industry, but finally decided to give up.
In the end, she chose a career that was contrary to mathematics—literary!
No, to be more precise, it should be a copywriter. To put it more simply... editor.
She became the editor of a youth publication, with a large number of authors under her command. She read all kinds of true and false youth deeds every day, filling the loneliness and emptiness in her heart.
This year is her third year at Sakura No. 1. She has finally overcome all obstacles from an apprentice editor to the position of editor-in-chief of Sakura No. A, page.
There have been many people pursuing her over the years, but unfortunately, no matter how fierce their pursuit, she has been turned away.
"Didi dididi -" the sound of a new WeChat message sounded, and his hands did not leave the keyboard, but he glanced at the calendar.
Today is Fang He's birthday. He is one of her most famous authors, and with his good looks, he has a large number of fans.
Fifteen minutes later, she finished processing the last article in her hand and picked up the mobile phone on her right side.
The man who has fascinated thousands of girls: Editor, can you give me a meal? I am all alone now, with only you as my friend.
Looking at this WeChat ID, Luo Qingchen almost stopped laughing.
This is the great writer's private WeChat account. If thousands of fans knew that his private WeChat account had this name, they would definitely not call him 'Rumu's boy'.
Qingchen: Well, I just finished my work.
Her WeChat name is simply her name.
Sometimes I would inadvertently think about what if one day that boy forgot her mobile phone number. Maybe a blind search could be used to find her.
Although the idea was stupid, he had hoped for it once upon a time.
The man who has fascinated thousands of girls: The Porsche 911 is already in place, waiting for you downstairs in your company.
Luo Qingchen did not reply, but put her phone into her bag and walked towards the elevator.
"Hello, Chief Editor Luo..."
"Hello, Chief Editor Luo..."
"Editor Luo just got off work!"
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Everyone in the magazine respects her very much. After all, the youth column in page A she leads is the most popular in every issue.
Of course, those articles were not all written by her, but the articles she chose.
Therefore, she is also quite famous in literature. After all, there are many horses in this world, but few horses.
And she is the respected editor-in-chief of Bole, who is good at discovering touching stories and newcomers with the most potential. (To be continued)