Double Life: My whole world is you

Cheng Qiao tossed and turned all night, until the temperature dropped a few degrees after 3 or 4 in the morning, the wind from the electric fan turned cooler, Cheng Qiao's eyebrows relaxed, and she fell into a deep sleep. She woke up again because of Cheng's mother, who whispered, "It's already six o'clock! It's your first day at work, let's go early."

"Okay!" Cheng Qiao sat up, but didn't want to open her eyes yet. She dozed off for two or three minutes before following Cheng's mother downstairs. Cheng's mother had already cooked the porridge, bought steamed buns and fried dough sticks and placed them on the folding table in the living room.

After Cheng Qiao finished washing up, Cheng Ma sat with her to eat porridge. Cheng Qiao ate a bowl of porridge and a fried dough stick, while Cheng Ma ate a steamed bun. There was still a fried dough stick and a steamed bun left. Cheng Ma cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks and put them and the porridge on the dining table, and covered them with Chinese cabbage. Before leaving, she looked at Cheng Zhu again and whispered something in his ear.

Cheng's mother took her arm and walked for 35 minutes until they stopped at the Municipal Archives Bureau. It was already 6:55. The other of the two aunts from yesterday was waiting at the door. When she saw that everyone was there, she was ready to take them in. Cheng's mother also went to the office to take a look. Only when she saw that it was a formal workplace did she leave with peace of mind.

After a simple half-hour training, I entered a tense working state. Since the provincial government will come to inspect on August 8, but many materials are only manuscripts, the Archives Bureau hired a company to convert the manuscript materials into electronic files and classify the messy materials...

After 12 o'clock, we got off work on time and were taken to the next room. The auntie gave everyone a box lunch, two meat dishes and one vegetable dish. The food was pretty good. After the distribution, the auntie said, "After eating, you can take a nap and start working at one o'clock."

"Okay." Cheng Qiao took the food and sat down next to a short girl with bangs. This girl was her senior from Qihang Technical Secondary School in the previous life, but they didn't know each other at this time. Cheng Qiao smiled and greeted, "Hello, little sister."

"Hmm?" The girl turned her head and looked at Cheng Qiao, "You look younger than me!"

"I was born in 1989. What year were you born?" Cheng Qiao asked with a smile.

"I'm 91." The girl said, still a little unconvinced, "I really can't tell! You look so young."

"Haha! Thank you! You look very young." Cheng Qiao continued, "My name is Cheng Qiao, little sister, what's your name?"

"My name is Wang Qingqing." The girl smiled at her.

"Sister Qingqing." Cheng Qiao covered her mouth and smiled. She thought about how she was called Sister Qingqing in her previous life...

Although it was tiring after a day's work, Cheng Qiao felt a great sense of accomplishment when she saw that there was only one book left in the thick stack in front of her. At 7 o'clock in the evening, the aunt came to everyone's workstation to register and classify the completed and unfinished work. When they came out again, it was already 7:30 in the evening. Cheng Qiao took Wang Qingqing's arm and came out together. They happened to be on the same road. After they left the archives bureau, the aunt took out her mobile phone and distributed it to everyone. Wang Qingqing was a little surprised to see that Cheng Qiao didn't have a mobile phone. Cheng Qiao explained, "My mobile phone was stolen the day before the holiday, so I plan to earn a mobile phone during the summer vacation."

But as soon as they came out, they saw Cheng's mother next to the door. Cheng Qiao went to greet her and asked with a smile, "Mom, why are you here?"

"I came here right after get off work. I was afraid you didn't know how to get there." Cheng's mother took out a bottle of water from her bag and handed it to her. "Are you hungry?"

Cheng Qiao thought that if it was in her previous life, she would definitely not be able to remember such a long distance. She smiled and introduced, "I really can't remember it clearly. It just so happens that Qingqing is on the same road as us."

The three of them walked together, but finally separated halfway. Cheng's mother took out an egg from her bag and handed it to Cheng Qiao, "There is only one egg. Your colleague was here just now, so I was embarrassed to take it out."

"Thank you, Mom. I'm really hungry too." Cheng Qiao took the egg.

"Thank you for your hard work." Cheng's mother patted her hands. "People your age either study at home or go to cram school. And you..."

"There are still people working in the factory!" Cheng Qiao consoled him, "Think about it, Cheng Lin has been working there for two years."

Seeing Cheng's mother's eyebrows relax slightly, she comforted her again, "I am still happy! There is only one good mother in the world, and I am a baby with my mother!"

"You..." Cheng Ma was successfully amused by her.

After Cheng Qiao had a stable job for two days, Cheng's aunt helped her reject Grandma Hu's proposal. During this week's work, Cheng Qiao gradually got used to this rhythm. She got up at six in the morning, went out at half past six, got off work at seven in the evening, and got home at about eight. After eating, she washed up, studied for two hours, and went to bed. Since Cheng's mother rented an air conditioner on Saturdays for five hundred yuan for a summer vacation, she was guaranteed a good night's sleep.

Her daily life was in order, but after a week, Cheng Qiao found a problem. She sat all day at work and sat to study at night. She felt weak and had sore shoulders because she didn't exercise all day. So she decided to get up half an hour earlier every day and go out for a run.

Today is Saturday, July 7th. She got up at 11: in the morning, washed up briefly, took the cheat sheet she prepared last night - English vocabulary, and ran from home, bypassing the railway, passing Chengzhu's school, and ran to the lake embankment not far from the city. It took her minutes. She rested for two minutes and ran back in one breath. It was already : when she arrived. She took a simple shower. It took her less than two minutes to finish a bowl of mung bean soup, picked up the fried dough sticks beside her and ate them while running. Before leaving, she did not forget to shout to Cheng's mother, "Mom, I'm leaving."

She finished one fried dough stick when she left the community, and took out a piece of paper from her pocket to wipe her mouth. But because she ate too fast, she felt a little uncomfortable in her throat. So she slowed down her pace. After a few minutes of slowing down, she felt better. She looked at her watch and it was already 6:40.

Just as she was about to run, she saw a boy wearing a headset and shaking his head about a meter away from her. As he moved, a red bill fell out of his left pocket. Just as Cheng Qiao was about to shout, another bill fell out of his right pocket. When Cheng Qiao was hesitating whether to intervene, another bill squeezed out of his butt pocket.

Because of her good character since childhood, she picked up the three red bills two meters away from her. She walked over, patted the boy in front of her, and then stuffed the three red bills into his hand. But the boy grabbed her reflexively and stuffed the money back to her with a confused look on his face.

Cheng Qiao slapped his hand away, stuffed the money into his hand again, and ran away. Seeing him take off the headset, she smiled at him, pointed at her pocket, and turned and ran away.

The boy realized what was going on by touching his pocket belatedly. He stared at the direction Cheng Qiao left in a daze, and the image of the girl turning back and smiling could not be dispelled from his mind for a long time...