Chapter 50 Dreams

Early in the morning of the third day, Han Wenwen was awakened by the alarm clock.

He opened his eyes, shook the thermometer on the table and put it under his armpit, then got up from the bed and went to the bathroom.

Before brushing my teeth and washing, I checked the thermometer and it showed 37.5 degrees, which was a significant improvement.

Even the little fox who is deeply involved in love has her first love, and no girl wants to show her ugly side in front of the person she likes.

However, since she was sick and couldn't wash her hair or dress up, she could only work on other areas and try to make herself look better.

For example, open the lip balm, gently twist it with your little finger, and then apply it on your lips little by little.

The advantage of doing this is that it can be more detailed, not easily noticed, and it is also effective.

For example, you can dip a comb in water and simply comb your hair, and use facial cleanser to make your skin more hydrated.

After finishing these almost useless little things, he lay on the bed and murmured: "He should be here soon. He said he would come this morning."

Sure enough, not long after, Lin Zhengran opened the door with the key. The spare key in his hand was given by Han Wenwen. The little fox's reason was that since he had the key, she didn't have to open the door for Lin Zhengran.

Of course, this reason does not stand up to scrutiny.

"Awake?" Lin Zhengran bought breakfast and went into the house, and saw Han Wenwen lying on the bed looking at him.

Han Wenwen smiled, feeling satisfied: "Well, I just woke up. What did you buy this morning? I want to eat fried dough sticks."

"You didn't tell me what you wanted to eat the day before yesterday, so I just bought some random food. Just eat whatever you want."

Han Wenwen pursed her lips and asked, "So what did you buy?"

“Youtiao.”

Han Wenwen stared at him blankly, thinking that this must be her destined lover, how magical.

Lin Zhengran sat beside the bed and saw that she looked pretty good, and her lips were not even that dry anymore: "How have you been feeling these past two days? Did you take your temperature this morning?"

"Except for not being able to sleep at night and having all sorts of random thoughts in my head, everything else is fine. My temperature this morning was 37.5 degrees."

"Okay, are you still thinking about making money? If you feel sober today, we can chat about what you plan to do in the future."

Han Wenwen didn't answer immediately. She knew that she hadn't thought about how to make money in the past two days because all she dreamed about when she fell asleep was the person in front of her.

After waiting for a while, he said slowly, "What do you mean by talking about what I want to do in the future? Why don't I follow you?"

Lin Zhengran ate the fried dough sticks with big mouthfuls, and Han Wenwen slowly got up.

Lin Zhengran said, "Yes, you will follow me, but you should understand from the examples of Jiang Xueli and He Qing that I will not force you to do anything you don't want to do. Tell me what kind of job you want to do first, and then I will help you get better and better on this path."

Han Wenwen was stunned when she heard this. This was not what she had expected. She originally thought that everyone was following Lin Zhengran to set up a stall and she would be the helper or something like that.

Leaning on the bed, he tilted his head and laughed: "Is Lin Zhengran so amazing? Does that mean I can do whatever I want? Can he help me make money?"

"Yeah, so I've always envied you for having such an amazing friend like me."

Han Wenwen was amused by him and thought for a while while hugging her knees on the bed: "Then I have to think about it carefully. After hearing what Lin Zhengran said, I realized that I had never thought about this problem before, because I know that making money is difficult, and most people don't have the right to choose."

Lin Zhengran leaned on the bed with her, their shoulders close together.

"Let me change the question. Do you have any dreams? Or what do you want most?"

"Dream?" Han Wenwen recalled everything that had happened to her since she was a child. For a moment, she didn't know how to start. "Actually, I do have one." She stared at Lin Zhengran sincerely.

"I've always wanted a home that truly belongs to me, and to be with the person I love for the rest of my life, and even better, to have a few little foxes with him."

Lin Zhengran ate the fried dough sticks a little slower.

"ah?"

Han Wenwen continued to smile and said, "But this was what I thought when I was a child. I stopped thinking this way after elementary school because I knew I wouldn't have anyone I liked. But now that Lin Zhengran asked me this, I think this is still my dream."

Because it was only this year that Han Wenwen realized that she would also fall in love with someone.

Lin Zhengran looked at her and spoke slowly: "So, does this have anything to do with the question I asked? This is a job?"

Han Wenwen looked at someone who didn't understand romance.

She raised her head slightly and looked at the ceiling, holding her face with her hands and thinking seriously: "As for work, I want to do a job that can make money without leaving home. Anyway, classmate Lin Zhengran said that you can think freely, so I want a job that can make money by playing games every day!"

"Your dream... is really common." He complained.

"Is it not possible? The main thing is that Lin Zhengran, don't look at me as an outgoing person, I'm actually quite a homebody." She counted on her fingers: "I like to read novels, play games and watch movies, so I always say that I don't have any special skills."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Lin Zhengran asked her if she had any paper and pen, and Han Wenwen took out her schoolbag and handed him paper and pen.

Lin Zhengran wrote a lot of things on it, and Han Wenwen saw that they were many kinds of occupations.

Lin Zhengran: "Actually, I expected this before. You would rather find so many jobs online, such as helping people level up games, writing fan fiction, and making fashion guides. But even so, there is no real business. I can probably guess what type of work you like."

He handed the written document to the other party and said: "I have written down several careers that can make money on the Internet. Take a look and see if there is any that suits your taste."

Han Wenwen took a look and almost subconsciously pointed at one of them: "If I just say I like it, I like this, but I have done this before, but I didn't make any money, so I stopped doing it."

Lin Zhengran saw the profession she was pointing at: "Game anchor? It really is a profession that can make money by playing games at home."

Lin Zhengran thought carefully:

"You know what, this might be suitable for you. After all, you don't like going out but you like playing games. And if you do a live broadcast, your appearance and voice will definitely be good."

He suggested: “We can start by posting some dubbing videos, and then start live streaming when we have accumulated some popularity.”

Han Wenwen looked at him and said, "But my gaming skills are very poor. I've been broadcasting for a few days and found that other attributes are useless in the gaming field. You still need skills, otherwise the audience will scold you after watching for a long time."

Lin Zhengran stood up and said, "This is not difficult. I will teach you how to play the game. My dad has a computer in his study. You can take a nap this morning and I will take you to my house in the afternoon. Let's practice first."

Han Wenwen thought about going to his house and she pretended not to be so nervous: "Lin Zhengran is so serious, but I just chose it randomly. Can I really make money? I don't have much money to spend now."

"Just like you said, you may not be able to do it by yourself, but that's not necessarily the case with me here."

Han Wenwen looked up at him in a daze, her fingers suddenly grasping the quilt, and asked the same question again; "Since Lin Zhengran is so amazing, do you think the dream I just mentioned can be realized?"

Lin Zhengran was at a loss for words, so he could only let out a long sigh: "Although I really don't want to answer this question, since this is your dream, as a good friend I just wish you that it will come true soon."

Han Wenwen happily covered her mouth and laughed out loud, very excited: "Thank you, Lin Zhengran. It would be great if that day really comes. I will definitely thank Lin Zhengran then."

(End of this chapter)