Anyu, with a monthly salary of 8,000 yuan, 3,000 yuan is given to rent, and 5,000 yuan is given to ordinary office workers for food and drink. After working to make ends meet for a year, he finally began to reflect on his own way of survival.
City A is a place where land is at a premium, and no matter how much the rent is reduced, she can only work hard on food and drink. So when she accidentally discovered the function of making meals, she seemed to see salvation.
Since then, the daily expenses have dropped significantly, and the poor packaging and small portions of lightning protection on social platforms have only appeared in the past few days. An Yu is very satisfied with this, and even met a good brother in a nearby group group, and they discuss going to the meal every day to join together.
Although most of the time it is like this:
She: [Do you want to eat rice noodles?
FY:1
She: [Do you want to eat maocai?
FY:1
…
Then An Yu would dump the link to him and wait for news of the successful group fight.
Anyu always thought that this eldest brother who didn't talk much but was speculative was also a hard worker.
Until one day, she went downstairs to get takeout and took two takeaways from the same restaurant from a rider who didn't look like a rider. She saw a familiar phone number and couldn't help but glance at the name——
? ? ?
Isn't this Mr. Fang's name?
Wait a minute, I've worked hard to get to my immediate boss?
*
After being anxious for several days, Anyu decided to pretend that nothing happened and secretly observed whether the boss had any difficulties.
But after observing for a long time, she became numb——
The boss's clothes are still the same as always, and he doesn't wear the same clothes every day.
The big B with wings logo on her boss's car almost blinded her.
The boss's house is even in a top-notch neighborhood in the city center! !
…
An Yu felt crazy: Then why are you still eating a good meal? ! Experience the pain of life? !
Her phone vibrated suddenly. She took it out and saw that it was already past dinner time, and someone sent her a message——
FY: [Do you want to eat Malatang?
Anyu:......
My stomach growled very unsightly,
She replied humiliatingly: [1]
——
It should be a daily funny story about falling in love with a man, sc.
[Written on August 3, 2025, archived]
Purpose: All actions are premeditated
