Refreshing in My Heart

"Wen Yang, will you give up your job in Shenzhen for me?" "You can cheat my feelings, but you can't cheat my wallet! What do you think?" But just such a joke, Shen Qianyu really cheated on feelings but not money... -- -- -- -- -- Wen Yang stood at the exit of the subway station and looked at the navigation on his phone. The early spring wind was still chilly, and she subconsciously wrapped her windbreaker tightly around her body. The navigation shows that the destination is five hundred meters ahead. She took a deep breath and walked in the familiar direction. Pushing open the door of the coffee shop, the wind chime made a crisp sound. Wen Yang looked around and quickly locked his eyes on the window. That figure was still as tall as a pine tree, but a little thinner than in memory. She walked over and sat down opposite him. "Long time no see." Shen Qianyu raised his head. His eyes behind the lenses were still as dark as ink, but they were less gentle than before and more distant. Wen Yang felt that her throat was a little tight: "Long time no see." "I heard that you are a teacher nearby?" "Well, teach English." Shen Qianyu nodded and unconsciously rubbed the edge of the coffee cup with his long fingers: "My cats... Need to be taken care of. Feeding and cleaning the cat litter every day is a very simple job. The reward is 500 yuan a day." Wen Yang was stunned. This number is too exaggerated for feeding cats. "Why me?" She said she didn't understand. Shen Qianyu's eyes fell outside the window: "Because..." He paused, "Because you are the only person I know who is moved by money."