When I woke up, I was married + extra episode

Song Zhilin saw that she was searching her brains for a name, and knew that this was also embarrassing for Yu Wei.

In the end, she still sighed and said:

"It's okay, I'll go find her."

Yu Wei looked at her worriedly and asked, "Sister, are you okay?"

Song Zhilin's face turned pale. The city wall she worked so hard to build over the years seemed to collapse overnight. She was still the powerless high school girl she was ten years ago.

Song Zhilin glanced at the night outside the window again. In the tall buildings of the CBD, countless twinkling lights made her heart gradually settle down.

In the past ten years, she has never forgotten her wish. She must use her own efforts to let her family live a good life. Isn't all the hardships she has endured for this?

It's just to see Yan Shu, even if he wants to see her mother, so what?

She is not Yan Shu's girlfriend now, but a staff member of City B Media. Besides, after so many years, how could Yan Shu's mother remember such a small person like her.

"It's okay," Song Zhilin said again, "If everything goes well, you will be able to see the initial report of Ji's Group next week."

Chapter 45

After finishing the video conference with Yu Wei, Song Zhilin sat by the window and watched the lights of the CBD area for a long time.

Working in this area is easy and even a burden for many people.

For example, Yan Shu, in high school, often complained that since the headquarters of her family company moved to the CBD area, her father had to get up early every time he went there, which was far less convenient than being in the city center. After graduating from college, you may be stuffed into your home company and look sad.

However, for her, working in a company in the CBD area was an unattainable dream when she was young.

Song Zhilin's home is in the old town of City B. Anyone who knows a little about City B knows that it is a veritable slum.

There are layers of alleys and alleys, a family of several people live in a small box of more than ten square meters, and the streets are full of children running wildly. It is not an honor to study hard in this place, but it is ridiculed.

Song Zhilin's family has only one grandma, and her parents have gone somewhere for a long time. The old man sews and mends for her to eat and wear.

Since she was a child, she has only one goal in mind, to get into university and find a good job, so that her grandma can live a good life.

Until she entered the city's No. [-] Middle School and became the president of the student council. During an inter-school exchange, she met Yan Shu.

Yan Shu, 16 years old, is very sweet when he smiles.

Let her mind go blank for a moment, and it is difficult to think of anything else.

Song Zhilin sighed lightly.

The past love between her and Yan Shu was as beautiful as a bubble, and it could reflect all the beautiful colors under the sun. It is impossible not to miss it.

Unfortunately, it is also like a bubble.

With just a light touch, it was completely shattered.

Song Zhilin grasped the phone so hard that her knuckles turned white.

She took a few deep breaths, and finally opened her WeChat, and a WeChat group popped up immediately.

The group is full of people I met at the party that day, some people don't speak all day, some people occasionally say a few words, only Yan Shu is always chatting in the group.

Absolutely cute little Shushu: @维维维维维 You have been to Xiadao for a few days, why haven’t you posted a photo yet!

Super cute little Shushu: Not only do we, Fuyi, have no photos, we don’t even take risks

Super cute little Shushu: Fu Yi Fu Yi, you just blink when you are kidnapped

Song Zhilin slid down, Yan Shu's words kept coming out, she seemed to have infinite energy and no place to spend it.

She stared at Yan Shu's profile picture for three seconds. It was a profile photo. Yan Shu lowered his head slightly, with short hair covering his ears, and a snowflake-shaped necklace on his slender neck.

The background is a patch of green trees, which looks familiar.

She took a deep breath and clicked to add friends.

Three seconds later, it was rejected.

Song Zhilin looked at the row of small words, the other party has rejected your friend request, and the memory that had been forgotten jumped out.

She earns living expenses by working part-time abroad, and saves the overseas phone bills she left behind, but when she calls Yan Shu, the person who answers is never Yan Shu, and there is always only one sentence.

"Shushu doesn't want to answer your call."

Song Zhilin only felt a surge of anger rising to her head, her heart was beating extremely fast, and she felt a little dizzy. She pressed her fingers heavily on the screen to add friends again.

Rejected again.

Reason for refusal: Doesn't it mean that death will not be interested in me?

Song Zhilin bit her lip while looking at the typesetting.

The scene of that night resurfaced in front of his eyes again, Yan Shu said with a disgusted expression, "Why would I fall in love with her?"

Take what you want.

Song Zhilin wanted to give up for a moment, but when she slammed her mobile phone on the desk, the stack of plans on the desk came into her eyes.

Can't give up at this time.

Those nights of crying in the attic, the days of working until late at night and going back to the basement to do homework, the time of working overtime all night to fight for the project...

She can't give up at this time for such a ridiculous reason.

Song Zhilin's eyes flashed before her eyes when she brought her grandma into her apartment after returning to China, her grandma's smile and tears filled her eyes. She immediately felt that this was not the time for her to be self-willed.