Outside the window, the light of neon lights passed through the dusty glass, barely illuminating this partition room of less than ten square meters. The damp, musty smell mixed with the smell of cheap cigarettes next door is Wang Jun's regular "welcome gift" after returning home every day.
Wang Jun, graduated from 985 University, is 26 years old, about 1.75 Meters tall, with short hair, three-dimensional facial features, sharp edges, and a fairly handsome appearance. I joined a technology company as a programmer right after graduating from college and have been working in this company for 4 years. However, due to the economic downturn, he was laid off by the company.
As soon as he got home, he slumped down tiredly on the squeaky second-hand chair, rubbing his fingertips on the edge of the cold instant noodle bucket. There was only a little turbid soup base left in the bucket, and a few limp noodles stuck to the wall of the bucket.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
