When sleeping, An Xiaoqi always has many strange dreams.
Sometimes, she dreamed that she and Guo Shiming were married, and Guo Shiming hugged her happily, but she saw a lonely Mo Li in the crowd, leaning on a cane, wearing the jeans she bought for him for thirty yuan a pair, ten yuan.
A T-shirt limped away. Her nose became sore and she burst into tears.
I always wake up crying in my dreams!
Alas! What happened!
Whenever she wakes up, she washes her face with cold water and continues to translate
Now translating this extremely difficult ancient book is not only her task, but also her savior
If she hadn't been rushing to translate the book, she really didn't know how she would have spent these days of suffering.
In the past few days, An Xiaoqi has hardly left the room. She is making rapid progress.
At noon on the seventh day, she finally handed the last page of translation to Zhao Yupu
The Zhao family prepared a particularly sumptuous lunch, which was regarded as a thank you banquet
In fact, for An Xiaoqi, the one who should be thanked more is herself.
If Zhao Yupu hadn't provided her with such an opportunity, the jade Buddha she owed Mo Li would have made her life miserable.
It's fine now. She and he can finally go their own separate ways and stay safe.
Thinking of this, An Xiaoqi felt that she should feel relaxed. She wanted to smile at Zhao Yupu and his wife, but her eyes were sore and tears fell down.
"Miss An, thank you for your hard work during this time!" Zhao Yupu raised his glass.
"Teacher Zhao, thank you! I won't let you lose 200,000 in vain -"
"You translated so wonderfully for me, and I gained more than 200,000 yuan." Zhao Yupu said with a smile, "Don't talk about this topic again, unless you don't recognize me as a friend."
An Xiaoqi smiled and said nothing
Her stubbornness is no weaker than Zhao Yupu's. She has firmly memorized the address of Zhao's family. After returning to Jingdong City, she must work hard to make money and return the 200,000 yuan to Zhao Yupu sooner or later.
"What are your plans next?" Zhao Yupu asked
"It's been so long since I've been home, it's time to go back!" An Xiaoqi said sadly.
If she leaves this remote small city, she may never set foot here again in this life. Then all the memories of her and someone here will also be forgotten here forever.
Thinking of this, An Xiaoqi picked up a glass of wine and drank it in one gulp.
"Is your boyfriend's leg injury healed? Can he leave?" Zhao Yupu asked
An Xiaoqi smiled bitterly and was about to leave this place. She didn't want to let this matter continue to be so confusing. She said: "Teacher Zhao, I'm sorry for you! He is not my boyfriend! I should have explained it to you a long time ago.
Just from the same place, that’s all”
"That's it?" Zhao Yupu smiled and said, "You didn't tell the truth."
"Okay, I have some feelings!" An Xiaoqi said
"Just a little emotion?" Zhao Yupu asked, as if he had read through An Xiaoqi's thoughts.
"Teacher Zhao, no matter what, I have nothing to do with him!" An Xiaoqi said
When Zhao Yupu heard this, he shook his head and said, "If someone knew that you had such an attitude, he would be really sad!"
An Xiaoqi looked at Zhao Yupu doubtfully
Zhao Yupu smiled and said: "Ms. An, it's just for dinner anyway. I'll tell you a story, Quan Zuo will add to the fun."