Wang Sisi couldn't say whether it was fate or not working hard enough. She just felt like a waste.
Resigned as a substitute teacher, failed the exam, drank milk tea and vomited, the future is uncertain.
She decided to abandon Nanjing and fled back to Jinchang in her second-hand Wuling Hongguang.
Before leaving, she saw a message asking for help from her high school classmate Zhou Yunan on her WeChat Moments.
"I have a broken leg. Please give me a lift from Nanjing back to Jinchang. The reward will be generous."
Wang Sisi's head felt hot: "Let me do it!"
She thought she was going to be a "good person", but when Zhou Yunan got in the car, she realized that she was inviting an "ancestor".
Along the way:
"Wang Sisi, according to the road conditions, you should speed up and overtake." (The engineering man pointed)
"Wang Sisi, my legs are scratched. Please scratch them for me." (The patient's unreasonable request)
"Wang Sisi, according to the map, there is an 'Oriental Palace' in the service area in front. Stop the car." (Foodie Instinct)
Wang Sisi couldn't bear it anymore: "Zhou Yunan, did you do it on purpose?"
Zhou Yunan pushed up his glasses, looked at the rolling Qilian Mountains outside the window, and whispered, "Yes, on purpose."
If I didn't post that message on Moments, how could I legitimately ask you to take me home?
[Sensitive internally consumed female photographer x dark-faced and affectionate engineering male]
Two-way redemption | Road story | Secret love comes true
Purpose: Life should not only be about landing
