Song Qian was very happy to see the male lead. Thinking about the Wen Xin who might be reborn, she made some calculations. However, her wish came to nothing because of her. She couldn't stop sneering. Do you want to snatch the male lead from her? Does she deserve it?
Song Qian held the male lead's contact information in her hand, her heart was burning with excitement, it was finally coming, her trip today was not in vain, the plot finally allowed her to get back on track, she got the male lead's contact information, then she could write a letter to him, first telling him some old and warm stories, so that he would develop the habit of opening her letters and reading them, then she could write some romance between the lines, some style, some unique values and ideas, to highlight her uniqueness.
In the book, she lets the heroine hook up with the hero in this way. After all, she is not good at writing about aloof male protagonists, so she can only adopt this model of falling in love over time. The heroine talks about love with the hero through letters, and she doesn't have to describe him. The heroine also has plenty of time to do what she wants, killing two birds with one stone.
As for Wen Xin, she no longer took her seriously. The moment she handed the letter to her, Victoria Song knew that she was finished and there was nothing to be afraid of. After she successfully married the male lead this time, she would see how she would deal with that bitch.
Song Qian was excited. She was excited because she could finally see a glimmer of hope. Before, she didn't grasp the plot line and lived in a daze every day without any goals. If she couldn't follow the path of the heroine in her book, what goals could she have?
Is it possible in this world that after finishing school, you can work and earn a few dozen dollars a month?
She was unwilling to accept it.
Coming from the modern era to this era, her living conditions suddenly dropped to zero. There is nothing here, and it is so backward that it is unimaginable.
She didn't have any special skills, so could she really just finish four years of college, get a job in the assigned company, and then just become a small employee of the government, eating public food and getting a salary of a few dozen yuan a month?
As a person of the new era, a salary of a few dozen yuan? Is it cold? In this day and age, everyone desires a stable job and tries their best to squeeze into it, but Victoria Song doesn't look down on any of them.
She has seen all kinds of situations. A star can earn hundreds of thousands or millions for just filming a movie. If they are very famous, they can earn tens of millions a year, or even hundreds of millions in a matter of minutes. Even if you become an internet celebrity, the income is not low, and you are happy and free. It is much more carefree than working for someone else from nine to five.
With such ambition, how could she afford to work a job that paid only a few dozen or a few hundred yuan?
Moreover, ten years later in the 1990s, there was an era of great economic recovery. People at that time could become multi-millionaires or billionaires just by starting any business.
Song Qian looked down on those small-time office workers who earned so little salary and were always unwilling to give up her business blueprint and her dream of getting rich, but she suffered from the fact that she had no money, no funds, and no background.
But now it's good, she finally contacted the male protagonist.
Things weren't so wonderful after the excitement, because after the male protagonist left, no one arranged anything for her, so she could only stay alone in the reception room, not knowing what to do.
There are only two round-trip buses in the base every day, at six in the morning and three in the afternoon. It is almost noon now, and she has to wait three or four hours before she can get on the bus and return to the guesthouse in the city.
Now the morning train has returned, and the afternoon train will take another three or four hours, so she can only stay in the reception room.
It was a hot summer day, and the reception room was only a few square meters, not very big. It was a simple house, and it was extremely stuffy. She was soaked in a short while.
Not only was she hot, she was also hungry. Seeing many soldiers entering the camp cafeteria to eat, she wanted to go in, but was stopped by the sentry. "The army is not open to people other than family members. You are not the family member of the regiment commander. Please leave here immediately. This is a military stronghold, no entry for outsiders!"
The sentry said very rudely.
Song Qian said in a gentle voice, "I came to your leader to report the situation. I am someone who can help your leader..."
Later, the sentry refused to let her enter the camp.
Song Qian was furious and said, "Is this how you treat guests in your army? I'll go talk to your commander."
"Captain, you are busy, please leave immediately!" The sentry would never reason with her. If he let this woman in, he would be in trouble. Anyone who comes here, unless they are family members and have not been taken away by someone, is not allowed to enter. This is the rule and the order.
If Song Qian continues to make trouble, he will pull the bolt of the gun.
In the end, Victoria Song was very angry and was driven out of the army. She was not even allowed to stay in the waiting room. She could only run to stay under a tree on the side of the road nearby. She was hungry and waited until three o'clock in the afternoon. She finally took a bus back to the city and then returned to school.
The first thing she did when she returned to school was to write a letter to Captain Yan, in which she vaguely mentioned her experience of waiting for more than three hours, expressed her sadness, and mentioned Wen Xin. She said that she regretted it a little after returning and should not be so impulsive. She should talk to Wen Xin first. She also hoped that Captain Yan could resolve the matter well. With her beautiful writing style, she hinted at Wen Xin's purpose between the lines, telling Captain Yan not to be fooled. Finally, she included a short poem she had published to show him her talent.
After writing the letter, I revised it twice, copied it again, and then mailed it to the address.
When the busy Captain Yan received the letter, he glanced at it, then calmly tore the letter into pieces, threw it into the trash can, and burned it to ashes.
After a moment, he stood up and left the room. He made a phone call to the capital, closely monitoring a person, thoroughly checking her file, and searching all the letters in her hands, destroying them all.
…
Song Qian now has some savings and has contacted the male lead again. She puts almost all her energy into writing letters to the male lead and completely ignores Liu Feng. She never liked Liu Feng in the first place and he is just her ATM.
Liu Feng pursued Song Qian for a year, and almost all the money his family sent him was given to Song Qian, which covered her meal tickets, and the rest was used to buy her food. When all the money was added up, he had spent almost two hundred yuan.
How could he be willing to give up? After asking her out several times, he finally asked Song Qian out at night. Song Qian was cold to him and broke up with him directly. She didn't mention the money back and her words were very heartless, which made Liu Feng furious.
For a while, the two of them quarreled and fought in a remote and deserted woods in the school. What Song Qian did not expect was that Liu Feng, who was usually obedient, honest and reliable to her, was so bold that he covered her mouth with red eyes, and on impulse pressed her on the lush grass and raped her.
The first thing Song Qian did after dawn was to call the police despite Liu Feng’s pleading.
The police took Liu Feng away, but released her a few days later. However, she was inexplicably expelled from the school for misconduct, and her luggage and belongings were thrown out of the dormitory as if she had been turned over.
Afterwards, the school notified her family, and her family, who had almost cut off all ties with her, came to Kyoto and forcibly took her back to her hometown. She fell seriously ill after returning. Of her school luggage and her belongings, only the luggage roll was left; everything else was gone.
When she had a fever and was in a state of confusion, her cold-blooded family sold her to a well-off family in the town who had a fool.
It was sold for three hundred dollars.
When Victoria Song was sober, it was her wedding night. That fool was a real fool. He rolled on the ground and cried after being kicked by her. She ran away secretly the next day.
She had no household registration, no identity, no money, and no destination, until she met a good man who bought a ticket for her. She was afraid that her family would find out she was missing and come after her, so she followed this man without hesitation, all the way south to a very unfamiliar place.
She wanted to borrow some money from this good man to find the male protagonist, but this good man who cared for her at the train station completely changed his attitude after he arrived at her territory and imprisoned her at home.
After Song Qian failed to escape for the fifth time, she and the man struggled with each other. Wen Xin poked his eyes out with something, and blood gushed out. Then she escaped. However, she had no ID, was penniless, and lived on the streets. There were wounds and blood on her body. She had no place to live and no money to eat. Finally, she had to run to the police station, but she was arrested soon. After it was found that she had committed two serious assaults, she and the man who had blinded one eye were convicted together and sentenced to twenty years in prison.
Victoria Song never thought that one day she would end up in a women's prison, let alone that it would be a nightmare place. On the first day she entered, she was bullied and tortured.
She was filled with remorse. She hated Liu Feng, Wen Xin, and everyone. She also regretted it. She regretted writing such a novel to vent her anger. She regretted transmigrating into this world. She longed to start over again...
Yan Mo looked at Wen Xin coldly, and at the letter she had hidden behind her back. He said nothing, but opened the passenger door and asked Wen Xin to get in and sit down.
Students started coming out of the school one after another, including those from the review class.
When I came out, I saw a big military green jeep not far from the school gate. There are many cars in this city, but not many jeeps, especially military cars, which give people a high-end feeling.
"The military jeep is really impressive."
"Look, isn't that Wei Xin?"
"She got on the bus and waved at us." Several classmates from the review class also happily waved at Wen Xin.
"It seems to be his girlfriend. She said her girlfriend is an officer."
"Officer?" someone exclaimed.
"Her boyfriend is so tall..." After helping Wen Xin get into the car, Yan Mo walked around to the other side, opened the door, and with a long step, he got in. His movements were neat and graceful, and he looked indescribably handsome.
"Bang." The car door was closed.
As the car started, Yan Dame had a stern face, and he reversed the car, shifted gears, and stepped on the accelerator to speed up in one go. His movements were so skillful and quick, and his palms pressed on the steering wheel, which turned smoothly and accurately. The car was just like him, and his skills were so impressive that people watching not far away had stars in their eyes.
Even Wen Zheng, who was sitting in the car, felt her scalp tingling just by looking at it.
So handsome!
…
It’s a short drive from the school to Songtao Garden.
Yan Zeyang concentrated on driving and said nothing.
Wen Xin felt a little guilty at first, but after thinking about it, she didn't do anything, so she approached him confidently, "Ze Yang~"
The voice was so charming that it made anyone who heard it feel numb.
The man looked indifferent. After glancing at her, he said calmly, "Do you still want me to drive the car to the mountain road again?"
Wen Xin choked.
It would have been better if he didn't mention it. Once he mentioned it, she remembered the last time they were so shameless in the car on the mountain road. When she looked at the car again, her eyes were different. She still remembered it. She remembered him folding her legs in front of his chest, her feet against the carport, her toes slightly curled up, against the roof, and the slight coolness.
Return home.
Wen Xin put her bag on the coffee table next to the sofa and went to the bedroom to change clothes.
Yama walked in, put the car keys on the cabinet beside him, glanced at the bedroom, and then walked straight to the sofa and sat down.
He took the bag that Wen Xin had placed on the coffee table, opened it, casually pulled out a notebook from it, then took out a piece of letter paper from his jacket pocket. He spread out the two and compared them quickly with his eyes as fast as lightning.
Half a day later, Yan Mo's expression slowly relaxed. He heard the sound of a closet door closing in the bedroom. He quickly pushed the notebook back into his bag, folded the letter and put it back into his clothes.
Wen Xin came out wearing the military short-sleeved shirt that Yan Mo Tou had left at home, revealing her two white and tender slender legs.
She came out with her hair in a simple ponytail. When she saw Yan Motou, she ran over and sat next to him. "Why did you come back so early today? Did you come to pick me up after seeing me finish my exam?"
Yan Motou had been looking gloomy all the way back, but he finally smiled, though it was a fake smile. He reached out and pulled her ponytail, and didn't ask her about her score estimate or grades. He just glanced at the envelope that Wen Xin had casually inserted into the side pocket of her schoolbag, and asked, "Why don't you open it and take a look, huh?"
Wen Xin knew that if she didn't open it and take a look, he would be in a bad mood all night. It was rare to see him being so jealous.
She smiled secretly, "Just open it, it's just a love letter at most. You have to know that there are so many people who like such an outstanding person like me. What does it matter if I receive a few love letters?" Wen Xin hadn't made him angry for a long time, and her mouth felt a little itchy today.
Sure enough, he was smiling one second, and his eyes turned gloomy the next, "Open it, I want to see what love letter he wrote." If you dare to ruin a military marriage, I will send him to the Education Bureau tomorrow and he won't even be able to go to school.
Wen Xin had no idea of the dark thoughts beneath the skin of the great demon Yan. Wen Xin had always been under his careful protection. At most, she would just look at his expression, which was the side that the demon was willing to show her. The other side that the demon was unwilling to show was not suitable to be revealed to his beloved, as he was afraid that she would think he was terrible.
The envelope was still stuck shut, so Wen Xin tore the letter open while muttering something. She shook her hand and a bunch of money and bills fell out of the envelope, scattering on her snow-white thighs and falling to the ground.
Fifty cents and one dollar, all small denominations of loose change.
"This..." Wen Xin looked at the contents of the envelope in shock, thinking: Is that classmate crazy? His family is so poor, why would he give the money to her instead of saving it for college?
The demon next to her was indeed angry. He said to her in a cold voice, "Oh? A man has given you money. Are you touched? Should I give him a seat?"
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