C33 Autumn Rain
C33 Autumn Rain
After writing for a while, Qiu Tong stopped writing and stared at the table. She stood up with a piece of paper in her hand and went to the window. She opened it and looked out into the night. For a moment, there was no way to tell if her beautiful face was filled with tears or with rain.
I held my breath as I watched Qiu Tong through the window under the light.
Finally, Qiu Tong gave a long sigh and threw the ball of paper out the window. She then closed the window and turned out the lights.
I ran downstairs and picked up the rain-soaked wad of paper from under the window. I put it in my pocket and slipped back into the dormitory. I couldn't wait to open it. I wanted to know what Qiu Tong had just written.
As he unfolded the letter, he saw Qiu Tong's elegant handwriting on it. The words were slightly blurred by the rain, but they were still distinct enough to be read.
I looked at what Qiu Tong had just written:
"Tonight, I'm drunk again … At this moment, in the late autumn rain, when I was sitting alone and enjoying my own life, I couldn't remember the many lonely moments I had experienced over the years. My people were living in the real world, and my heart was moving forward alone in the dark night … Tonight's autumn rain brought me a vague memory, that made my heart palpitate every autumn...
"Rolling away to the mortal world, reality is helpless. I can only let my past become memories, use my memories and alcohol to numb myself, let my life and fate dictate to me, and let life freely sway me. As for me, I don't even have the desire to resist. It isn't that I don't want to have it, but that I can't have it. I don't have the qualifications to have it …
"The only thing I can do is sing a song to the waning moon for my world at night. Tears kept sliding down her face. Why? There are so many happy people, why am I not one of them? My savior, since you have given me the chance to grow and nurture, why can't you give me the chance to choose my own fate?
"Since you have arranged my fate, then I can't force anything. I can only obey …" Looking back indifferently, the dark night is in the lead. Autumn wind and rain do not recognize sorrow, and sorrow is sent in silence. Everything will drift along with the wind. "
My heart felt heavy as I watched.
"Rain!" You sad autumn, wet my eyes, changed the season, changed the mood. It was still raining in October, and the rain was still lingering around her. How could she enter winter in such a dry and brittle manner? Autumn! You mourn the rain, wither the leaves, tossing and turning for the autumn pity, late autumn to the most desolate places, how to be helpless for the autumn sleep?
"The rain will go, leaving a cool night." Autumn has come, bringing with it the night of Shang, my birth mother from a foreign land, are you all safe now? Whether or not you all will still remember the blood you abandoned 29 years ago on the banks of the Yalu River? At this moment, I really want to stay in your embrace and listen to my parents singing that low serenade. "
Seeing this, I burst into tears.
That night, I was destined to have a hard time sleeping.
Soon, it was November 1st. My salary and commission were paid. The four billing points that I operated on had worked quite well and I had booked over 1000 bounties. I had already paid the fee in advance from the billing account. Roughly calculating, he could get 20 thousand.
The day before I went to collect the money, I submitted my resignation report to the new webmaster, who also found a replacement for me.
When I went to the Finance Department, it was almost time to get off work. Zhao Dajian was standing at the door of the Finance Department smoking, and when he saw me, he revealed a smile for the first time, "Yi Ke, you did well. I heard the Finance Department people say that your earnings for the past two months were not low. Congratulations!"
I said, "Thank you, Boss Zhao. It just happened to be a good opportunity."
Zhao Dajian grinned sinisterly as he watched me walk into the finance department. Then, he walked to the side while taking out his phone …
After receiving the money, I stuffed the two thick stacks into my pocket and went upstairs to Yun's office. I thought about it, tonight, I'll treat her to a last meal, then make my final farewell to her. Tomorrow, I'll pack my bags and leave Hsinghai.
I even began to wonder if I should take the water or the dry road.
Cloud's office is locked door, asked next door, the original cloud with Qiu Tong to explore the field, walked for 2 days, do not know when to return.
I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. I turned around and walked down the stairs, leaving the Issuing Company behind. I walked dejectedly on the pavement under the night sky, wondering if I should leave a letter behind for the clouds to say goodbye to.
In fact, it's also good to think about it, so that the cloud won't be sad for a while when it hears that it's going to pay back the money. The thing I can't stand most is the entanglement of parting and parting.
I sighed, a wave of nostalgia in my heart, I don't know whether it was for the clouds or Qiu Tong …
Without realizing it, I turned into a narrow street where there were few cars and no street lights. I planned to take a shortcut back to my dorm.
At that moment, I heard the roar of a motorcycle behind me. It seemed to be coming for me. Before he could turn around, he was hit on the back of the head by something hard and lost all feeling in an instant.
After an unknown period of time, I finally woke up. There was a sharp pain at the back of my head. It was already completely dark. I habitually reached into my jacket pocket. Oh no, the 20 thousand yuan I just posted was gone!
Margo wall, I've been robbed! He didn't even see what the robber looked like!
I stumbled to my feet and held on to the wall. There was no one around, and the motorcycle gang was long gone. He rubbed the back of his head. There wasn't any blood. It seemed that this bandit didn't intend to take my life.
F * ck, robbing to pick up old felt hat friends like me, why don't I rob those BMW drivers! This is all the hard work I've put in for a month, all the capital I need to make a living. Cursing in my heart, I forced myself to walk back. At the same time, I wondered how this dog of a motorcycle party knew that I had such a large sum of money on me.
I immediately went to the nearby police station to report the case. The police officer on duty gave a detailed statement and then went to check the scene. Afterwards, he told me to go back and inform me if there was any news.
When I finally got back to the dormitory, I threw myself on the bed. The back of my head was still aching, but I suddenly thought, don't make a concussion out of yourself. I stretched out two fingers and counted.
At the time, I didn't think too much about the robbery. I just thought that I was unlucky.
I lay in bed all night, drowsy and sad, and felt better the next day.
With my mind clear, I sat on the bed and started to think about the next step. Without money, it would be hard to move without money. I couldn't move anymore! He had to find another job to earn money quickly.
Publishing Station had already resigned, and could no longer go back. That place was not his home, he could come and go as he pleased.
Then, where should I go?
Based on my personality, I won't go back on my word.
However, at this moment in time, I thought about it for a long time and finally made a surprising decision: to do it with the clouds!
I gave myself a reason: first, I was familiar with the business, so I could use my advantages to make money; second, I could support the clouds; second, I could support them; third, I could stabilize their position. I didn't dare think about it, for fear of disturbing my restless heart.
Three days later, after I had recovered from my rest, the clouds returned. I appeared in Cloud Office.
When Yun Xiao heard that I was going to work here, he jumped up happily and pulled my hand while laughing non-stop. "Big brother, good big brother, dear brother, I knew that you wouldn't abandon me and come here to help me … … We work together, that's great... I still haven't recruited a single soldier. Since you've come, there's no need for anyone else to find one. "
I let go of Cloud's hand and smiled wryly. She wouldn't be so excited if she knew I'd be gone in a month.
At this moment, Zhao Dajian walked in with a smile on his face. When he saw me, he was stunned. "I- I- didn't you quit? Why are you here?"
Before I could say anything, Yun Xiao interrupted me: "Reporting, Boss Zhao, I just transferred over from Publishing Station and came to work at the main client department."
I nodded at Zhao Dajian.
"Oh …" Zhao Dajian nodded and continued to smile, "Alright, alright …" Do it well... "The main client department is also under my charge. Since you guys have done your job well, it's to my credit too, hur hur …"
With that, Zhao Dajian left with a smile.
After not seeing Zhao Dajian for a few days, Zhao Dajian seemed to have become a different person. He was no longer as arrogant and treacherous as before. Instead, he had become amiable and amiable.
In this way, I again did not succeed, and continued under the leadership of the cloud in the new jobs to start a new job. I work across the desk with Cloud, one leader and one soldier, both equipped with computers and able to surf the Internet.
I was very close to Qiu Tong now. I worked on the same floor and saw her almost every day.
My heart couldn't help but feel excited, as well as a bit of indescribable restlessness.
Qiu Tong soon noticed that I was loitering here, so she didn't say much. She respected Cloud's choice. But I could tell from the way Qiu Tong looked at me that she was still strongly hostile and disgusted with me.
The first thing that Cloud and I are facing is the need to work together with Mobile and establish a small press corps. I'm a soldier, so of course I'm going to charge in front.
The plan that the cloud had submitted was a program, and now it needed a detailed list.
After two days of discussion, Clouds and I worked out a plan for the implementation of the two activities, detailing the exact time price of our collaboration with the mobile company, the exact amount of advance payment for the number of people using the mobile phone, and even the pages and pages to report back to each other.
The implementation of the small press corps was more detailed and even included the time, schedule and content of the training for the small journalists, as well as specific projects of the event.
After much deliberation, we finally submitted the finished plan to Qiu Tong, who quickly approved it. The person who arranged for the report to be printed in the name of the company was to be submitted to the group leader for approval.
This was the group's formal procedure for managing business activities, and the reporting procedures were first submitted to the Office of Management and Management for review, and then reported in by Management Office.