What if a woman asks for a complaint because of love and hate?

I was a sophomore that year and my family was poor. I always rely on work-study programs to study. I have worked as a tutor and a marketer, and I earn very little money. Later, I heard from my classmates that making wine and pushing my little sister can make a lot of money, so I came to a nightclub by the lake for an interview. What about consulting complaints? I just want to work hard for a few months and save enough money so that I can study and train comfortably without worrying at home, and then take the postgraduate entrance examination in the college entrance examination this year. I'm still accumulating material life for my dream.

In a noisy nightclub, against the backdrop of red light and green wine, I am young and have a simple student spirit, with short ears, faint eyes lined with clear water under my double eyelids, a small and stubborn nose, and a fruity pear vortex in my mouth when I smile, which of course releases the breath of youth all over my body. Boys who are used to seeing these fancy women will look at everything with new eyes. Therefore, customers who are stuck in the car will often rub against me when ordering wine, and it is common to have to drink.

At first, my sales performance was not very good. Because I have never been exposed to that kind of daily life, I am extremely excluded and afraid of these inevitable harassment. 165438+10.2, my 20th birthday, _ candles, _ birthday cake, _ someone gave me a celebration. That day, because of my first salary, I saw a thick stack of hundred-dollar bills from others, and I only had the least salary. I cried like rain, hiding in the corner of the bathroom and sobbing quietly. I told myself with a heavy heart that I only lost this time.

A month later, I met Li Wenliang. He stopped me in front of the nightclub and told me to get ready for work in advance. Can we talk? I told him politely, old man, I'm sorry, I'm off work. If you want to buy red wine, you can ask me tomorrow.

You are a student at X University, right? He suddenly said. I was about to turn around and leave early, but I stopped because of this interrogation.

"I have seen you. In the campus debate, my son's name is Cao Qi, which is the opposing side's three debates. Are you a square person? My name is Li Wenliang. I often hear Cao Zhi mention you. Nice to meet you. " Li Wenliang stood before my eyes with a sincere smile on her face. What about consulting complaints?

I was suddenly worried because no one knew I was still working part-time in a bar. I told my roommate that I was a tutor in an area where I had to take an hour bus. And Cao Zhi has been striving for perfection in college for more than a year. I won't agree with him, because I have many more critical things to deal with, such as making money and paying fees, growing up and falling in love, which is too extravagant.

Li Wenliang and I have had a lot of contact because of this accidental meeting. Like his father, he advised me to quit my job as a wine pusher. There was no standard to help me settle the unpaid training fee and give me all the living expenses.

I finally couldn't help calling him. Are you so good at one thing because of Cao Zhi? Li Wenliang said hoarsely, maybe. Although I can't see his little expression, I feel that his tone is full of heaviness. When I came to this man, I felt sad for a reason.

I think people should have a grateful psychological state. So, I thought about it again and again, found Cao Zhi and promised to be his girlfriend. He shook his head like a child, took my hand and accompanied me to Zhongshan Park again and again on my favorite roller coaster. When I reached the highest point of the roller coaster, Cao Zhi held my hand and kissed my forehead slowly. He said softly, "Qingqing, I like you. Let me take care of you from beginning to end, okay? " I was scared inside, with my head down and my face flushed, leaning in Cao Zhi's arms, and my eyes were full of warm tears. Is it a feeling of happiness? I keep asking myself. I don't know, but at least my heart is warm and rich.

I didn't dare to think much about what would happen with Li Wenliang, but a month later, I saw him again.

He was drunk in a nightclub, and the security guard of the nightclub used him to put his mobile phone on the table and dialed the first name in the phone book, a green man.

When I came to the nightclub, he had collapsed on the sofa in the security room. With all my strength, I finally helped him into the car with the security guard and went to a small hotel restaurant around to check in. That night, he did not refuse to get drunk.

Back at school, when I met Cao Zhi, I said, I'm sorry, we have different views. I told Cao Zhi that I had worked hard, but there was nothing I could do.