Li Ji suddenly thought of Liao Ying, and his heart moved.
He licked his dry lips, thought for a moment, took a few steps, and reached out to stop a passing taxi.
The rain is getting heavier.
Under the dim light, the black asphalt road surface was shiny, as if a layer of oil had been sprinkled on it, with a hazy moistness.
Not long after, Li Ji got off the car at the gate of Finance School.
The rain makes my feet feel numb.
Not long after walking into the school gate, Li Ji's hair became wet.
When we arrived in front of Liao Ying's dormitory building, most of her shirt was wet and stuck to her body, feeling damp.
Looking up from downstairs, Liao Ying's dormitory was lit up. The faint yellow light reflects vaguely on the mottled railings.
Li Ji wiped the raindrops from his forehead and quickly went upstairs.
Far away, I heard voices coming from Liao Ying's room. The female voice was Liao Ying, and the male voice sounded familiar.
When I walked to the door and looked inside, I saw Liao Ying sitting on the edge of the bed, and Teacher Sun leaning on the bedside with her hands behind her back. The two of them were talking animatedly.
Hearing the footsteps, the two people in the room looked out the door together.
"Hey, you're here!"
Liao Ying shouted, her face full of surprise, she stood up and went to greet him.
Teacher Sun was stunned for a moment, straightened up quickly, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and smiled unnaturally: "Teacher Liao, then, I'll go back first."
After saying that, without waiting for Liao Ying to speak, Teacher Sun ducked out with a few strides. In a hurry, he nodded quickly to Li Jifei and left.
"I just finished eating and came to see you."
Li Ji glanced at Teacher Sun's back, turned around and entered the room, then put the handbag on the bed.
"We are talking about the meeting tonight," Liao Ying said. "There are eight people and two places. Whose turn is it?"
Li Ji nodded, walked over, picked up the water glass on the table, and took a few sips.
| "Is it raining heavily outside? Why are you all wet?"
Liao Ying turned around and took a towel and handed it to Li Ji.
Li Ji took it, wiped his face, and wiped his hair vigorously.
"What did you buy?"
Liao Ying looked at the handbag on the bed and asked.
"a shirt……"
Li Ji put down the water glass and sat down on the stool.
"Oh," Liao Ying took the handbag, took a look at it, and pulled the box out, "Well, it's quite nice..."
Li Ji nodded, turned around, and put the towel on the back of the chair.
"One thousand and two, it's so expensive!"
Liao Ying looked at the invoice and couldn't help but scream.
"Uh-huh....."
Li Ji was suddenly startled.
He didn't expect this shirt to be so ridiculously expensive. He thought about it several times before he hurriedly replied: "Yes, it was given by a customer..."
Liao Ying nodded, took a breath, and looked puzzled: "These people are really rich, and they are really willing to spend it."
Seeing Liao Ying's expression, Li Ji smiled: "Hey, why are you staring so wide? It's not like you spent my money..."
"Oh my god," Liao Ying put the invoice back into her bag and shook her head exaggeratedly, "just such a shirt is almost worth my monthly salary!"
"Well, you can't say that," Li Ji pinched his nose and shook his head, "It's all government money, don't feel bad..."
"Well, that's true. It's not cutting your own flesh anyway, so who feels bad!"
Liao Ying stuffed the shirt and invoice back and took the handbag to the chair beside the bed.
"What were you talking about just now?"
Li Ji didn't pay much attention to what Liao Ying said before and asked again.
"It's not about judging professional titles yet," Liao Ying dragged a small stool and sat down opposite Li Ji. "There are so many monks and so many pairs of eyes staring at me."
"Didn't you say last time that your conditions were met?" Li Ji asked.
"Well, of course my conditions are sufficient," Liao Ying said, "but there are still several veteran teachers in the teaching and research office, and they are fiercely competing for these two places."
"Hey, it seems like it's the same everywhere, it's about seniority."
Li Ji shrugged his nose and shook his head.
"I'm not in a hurry. Anyway, there will be opportunities in the future," Liao Ying said. "I think it's better to give the place to them. For example, Teacher Ma in our teaching and research office will retire next year and is waiting for a professional title and salary increase. "
Li Ji silently.
"However, Teacher Sun said he could help me..."
Liao Ying thought for a while and then said.
"Won't he comment on it himself?" Li Ji asked.
"He doesn't have enough years as an assistant coach. He won't be available until at least next year..."
"Oh." Li Ji nodded and said nothing.
Liao Ying opened her mouth, as if she suddenly remembered something; she bit her lower lip, lowered her eyebrows, and stopped talking.
The two fell silent for a moment.
After a while, Liao Ying asked again: "Didn't you invite Han Mei to dinner tonight? How about it?"
"It's okay. That Western restaurant is quite authentic." Li Ji covered his mouth and yawned, "When we are free someday, let's go there too."
"If you want to eat it, go ahead and eat it. I'm not used to it; it's so elaborate and so expensive."
"It's just once in a while, not every day." Li Ji smiled, "Besides, whose family is so rich that they eat Western food every day?"
Liao Ying smiled and shook her head. Looking at Li Ji's appearance, she was a little curious: "Why, someone is provoking you again? Look at you like that, who owes you three hundred dollars..."
"Oh," Li Ji couldn't help but yawned again, his mouth wide open, "Maybe he didn't sleep well last night, he had insomnia, and he was very sleepy..."
"Isn't it? You're not thinking about your little crush, right?"
Liao Ying stared at Li Ji with a smile, pursed her lips hard, and her shoulders couldn't help but shake a few times.
Li Ji felt inexplicably panicked, his face became hot, and he opened his mouth: "What nonsense are you talking about?"
Liao Ying saw Li Ji's expression change and wondered: When did her boyfriend become so sensitive?
"Look, you have become Sister Lin in the Grand View Garden," Liao Ying suppressed a smile, "I was just joking, haha..."
Li Ji wanted to say something more, but suddenly he lost his confidence. He looked at Liao Ying blankly, looking a little dazed, but he couldn't say a word.
At this moment, the cell phone in his pocket rang.
Li Ji breathed a long sigh of relief and hurriedly took out his mobile phone.
The number flashing on the screen looked familiar.
Li Ji didn't answer immediately, but looked up at Liao Ying.
Liao Ying was stunned for a moment, then reached out and touched her cheek, a little confused: "If you don't answer the phone, why are you watching me? Is there a flower on my face?"
Li Ji then woke up, smiled stiffly, subconsciously covered his phone, stood up, and walked out, saying, "I, I'll go out to pick up..."
Liao Ying's smile froze.
She looked at Li Ji hurriedly walking out with confusion on her face.
After being stunned for a moment, Liao Ying rushed out. But as soon as she reached the door, she suddenly stopped again and stopped her feet abruptly.
Liao Ying held the door frame with both hands and looked forward blankly, with two lines of hot tears slowly rolling down her cheeks.
Outside, it was raining heavily.
The rainwater flows along the wall like a stream.
In front of the railing on the second floor, in the dim light, dense raindrops were weaving into gray rain curtains.
Li Ji sat on the steps of the stairs on the first floor, with his mobile phone pressed against his ear.
In front of my eyes, there was a vast expanse of white, like a layer of fog.
Hua Hua Hua...
The rain is getting heavier.
