My 26-year-old Female Tenant

This is the first night I live in this single apartment, but I have made one of the most important decisions in my life. I wrote two letters, one is to give to Mi Cai tomorrow, and the other is to finish this time Resignation letter to Chen Jingming after the promotion plan.

I know that when I choose to tell Mi Cai about Mi Zhongde's power conspiracy, it also means that I have lost my trust in Fangyuan, and I am even more ashamed of Chen Jingming's kindness. I have no face to stay in Baoli Department Store. the path to choose.

I picked up the pen and took a deep breath. I almost didn’t think about it. I wrote two letters as quickly as possible, then broke the pen and threw it into the trash can. The pen is innocent, but my emotions need to be vented. He ruined his own future, and even the future of Fang Yuan and Chen Jingming.

  Thinking of the sacrifice Le Yao made for my career, I felt suffocated again. Although this decision stuck to the belief in my heart, it failed the friends who really cared about me.

I folded the two letters and put them in my pocket. Although I don't regret my choice, I know that the night I will spend next will be sleepless. I want to drink as much as possible, and then pass out On the bed, sleeping with your head covered, regardless of the burden of these realities.

   "Almost, you really know me well enough!" I said and took a big sip of draft beer.

   "Otherwise what are you doing here so late?"

  < Just looking at me like this, and occasionally taking a few sips of beer, until I stopped and asked me: "Tell me, how can life make you unhappy?"

I was silent for a long time before I said: "You said that we are all idealistic people. It is a very beautiful thing to live with ideals and perseverance in our hearts. Why does reality give us so much? What about the constraints?"

Even though I understand that living in an idealistic way requires material support, I still don't intend to change my decision. I will still tell Mi Cai about Mi Zhongde's power conspiracy, maybe deep down in my heart, even if it is because of this matter It made me lose the job prospects I had so hard to get, but I still think it was worth it.

  ...

  I went downstairs, walked outside the community and stopped a taxi, but the destination was not my company, but Zhuomei. Since I made a choice last night, I will follow my choice.

  Minutes later, I came to the entrance of Zhuomei's underground parking lot and waited for Mi Cai. Based on my understanding of her, she should not have arrived at the company at this time.

   After watching for another minute or so, I finally saw Mi Cai's red q7. While she was driving the car into the gap of the underground parking lot, I stopped a boy who looked like a student passing by.

  I said to the puzzled boy, "Can you do me a favor?"

  The boy looked at me vigilantly and asked, "What's the matter?"

  I took the letter out of my pocket, handed it to him and said, "Help me deliver a letter to a girl."

  The boy suddenly realized, and said: "This is a love letter, right? But now that the information is so developed, why write a love letter, you can send text messages as you like."

   "Are you born in the 90s?"

"Yup."

   "I'm born in the 80s, do you know what a generation gap is? People in our generation were fond of writing love letters. This is called style. Hurry up and give it to her, and she will have to get on the elevator later." I said eagerly.

   "But I'm going to be late for school!"

   "Just for a short while, it won't delay your going to school.

  The boy still looked embarrassed.

  I immediately changed my strategy and asked, "Do you like looking at beautiful women?"

  When the boy heard that there was a beauty, he immediately asked with great interest: "Is she a beauty?"

"If she is not a beauty, can I see her? Don't worry, she is an absolute beauty. Get off the elevator and wait for her in the underground parking lot... Remember, wear a purple-gray coat, long hair hanging down your shoulders, The most beautiful woman is her, don't mistake her."

   "All right, let me see if it's as beautiful as you said." The boy finally took the letter from my hand as he said.

  I told him again: "Just hand the letter to her, don't say anything else, especially don't describe my appearance in front of her, you know?"

  The boy nodded tacitly, and said, "I understand, you want to surprise her, I wish you a successful confession first!"

  I nodded approvingly, and said, "That's right, we don't even have a generation gap."

  The boy smiled "hehe", and then ran to the elevator in the store... And I lit a cigarette, watched him leave quietly, as if I finally let go of a heavy burden in my heart, as for tomorrow, I will talk about it tomorrow...

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