(I originally wrote an essay contest, but unfortunately I didn't catch up. I wrote it too slowly, so I sent it out for everyone to read it happily. I was a little hurry to work due to rhythm problems, so please give it to me.)

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The end of the New Year also means that I am going to work.

My name is Luqiao, and I am a salesperson at a night shift convenience store.

Like most people with poor academic performance, I was extremely confused about the future when I was a child.

But now I am not confused because I have a satisfied job.

Although the monthly salary is only 1,800, I am very satisfied.

I have few friends, and the QQ group in my hands rings with all kinds of chat groups every day.

From elementary school, junior high school, high school to mobile games, online games, web games and stand-alone games that I have played before, as well as favorite stars, animations, paranormal phenomena and even group groups in the same city.

Once I add one of these groups, I will not exit. When I am not busy with night shifts every day, I will open group chats and watch the content they chat every day.

Of course my avatar is always gray, I never just look at it but I never say it.

Later, there was a word called diving. I like this very much. I just read it and don’t say it. I don’t want to tell everyone that I am just a night salesperson and my monthly salary is only 1,800 yuan.

"Stop playing with your phone, Liqun at twenty." A young man who was casual and seemed to have just come out of the bar next to him scanned the code and paid twenty yuan.

I don’t know when the other party came in, and it often happened to be fascinated by watching mobile phones. But there were no people at night shifts, and I never stolen anything in the store because of looking at mobile phones. Even if there is one, I may not know. It often happened to pay the wrong cashier. But after the popular mobile phone payments over the years, there have been fewer such things.

When I turned around and scanned the code to enter the code, the other party had already grabbed the cigarette from me and went out. When I pushed it back, the cash register convenience store that popped up became deserted again.

During the eight hours in the evening, there were almost no guests from 12 a.m. to 8 a.m. the next day.

But because there is a very exciting bar next door, the manager of our convenience store is reluctant to close the store and it has been built for 24-hour stores.

This is the most popular one to buy cigarettes, but the business is really bad.

I continued to pick up my phone and looked at the chat records. A group that rarely appeared in the group with red dots.

Junior high school class reunion.

Except for the Chinese New Year, this group will have a few good news for each other, and the rest of the year is almost abandoned.

Today, I rarely have more than a dozen chat contents. When I turned to the top, I found that the first topic was so familiar to the one who caused it.

It was a portrait that would make me tremble. It was right that I looked at the name next to the portrait, which was Wusu.

This is my first crush, and I remember her last message was posted when she went to study in the United States three years ago.

Today, she actually said at around 8 o'clock in the morning: I'll fly thirteen hours, and I'll arrive at the Capital Airport tomorrow morning. Who will pick me up and play in the city for a few days?

I looked through all the comments and everyone asked Wusu what he was doing when he came back.

But no one answered Wusu's question positively.

Wusu's answer was to come and play, and said that he would arrive at the Capital Airport at 10 o'clock tomorrow.

I looked at the time and I happened to have this time when I got off work at 8 o'clock.

Wu Su's appearance appeared in my mind again, that thin and not good-looking female classmate.

I like her because I discussed in school that I needed someone I liked. I started to click on the soldiers and generals and hit her in order in the class.

It's funny, the letter of confession was in the schoolbag but it was not sent until graduation.

Actually, I have always disliked the school group because the people in these groups talk about the future.

These years have been good. In the past few years, it was either the beautiful female classmate in the class who became a flight attendant, or a nerd who became a doctor, the most naughty one became a policeman. A tall soldier earned a third-class merit. Whoever earned tens of thousands of dollars a month, whoever bought a house and a car, a headset cost several thousand yuan and a computer cost tens of thousands of yuan.

I see these things and remember them in my heart. I pay attention to everything about everyone. Just like a spectator or a passerby in their lives.

The last message from Wusu is: I'm on the plane, see you tomorrow.

I kept flipping up the chat content, one of which was asking Wusu how many days he would be there to play.

Wusu's answer: The whole family is abroad. When my grandmother dies, she comes back and gets something and leaves. At most, three days, please take care of you.

I guessed that Usu is still on a flight from the United States to China, so I gritted my teeth and opened my mobile banking.

I have never been to college and my three and a half years of deposit is 50,000 yuan. Looking at the 50,000 yuan deposit, I had an idea in my mind.

As time passed by minute by minute, I kept judging in my mind whether to make this extremely ridiculous idea.

The next person who came in bought cigarettes, I would pick them up.

I kept thinking about this matter in my mind, and at four o'clock in the morning I welcomed the customer who changed my destiny.

She is a girl in exposed clothes. She must have just danced from the bar. She met her because she is a regular customer in the store. Every time she gets off work, she will buy a bottle of mineral water to take her away.

If you don’t come occasionally, you will almost just rest, and you will basically not change.

I locked my screen and put away my phone, and this ridiculous thought in my mind disappeared.

As expected, the other party went around and took a bottle of one liter of Nongfu Spring. The difference was that she seemed to be hungry today and took an extra bag of biscuits and some snacks to me.

I sighed and said, "I want cigarettes... Sorry, do you want the bag if you say the wrong one?"
Chapter completed!