There is no cure for love

On the way back, I passed by Meng Zhiwei's mobile phone store. His car was parked at the door, but he didn't know where he was. I glanced inside with disappointment. Only Su Lin and Meng Yang were guarding the store, and my mother and daughter were waiting.

Watching TV. The store is not very big, about fifty square meters, and the decoration is pretty good. I only took a look, and then left in a hurry.

When I returned to the hotel, I saw the man wearing only underpants last night when I went upstairs. He came out of the room and walked towards the bathroom with a toothbrush in his hand. His mouth was covered with white foam and his eyes were staring at me. I was silent.

I lowered my head, then entered and locked the door. I am really very timid.

After playing with her phone for a while, Maureen came back and knocked on the door. She didn't say anything when she knocked on the door at first. I asked who it was, and she said it was Maureen.

After opening the door, Mo Lin had a stern look on her face. I knew she was in a bad mood, so I didn’t ask any more questions. She just asked a few simple questions. She also answered feebly, then packed her things and prepared to go back to Beicheng. Mo Lin rarely asked in recent years.

When she comes back, she always visits her mother, and then goes back to Beicheng. Her father doesn't know about it every time.

We took a tricycle to the station, then bought tickets to go to the county, and then took the bus back to Beicheng from the county. Mo Lin didn't speak all the way. Sitting on the bus back to Beicheng, she finally couldn't help it and leaned on my shoulder.

She let out low sobs when she went to sleep. I didn't dare to move, and I didn't dare to ask her what was wrong.

Just like she did when she comforted me, I held her hand tightly and whispered in her ear, "It's okay, I'm still here."

I felt her nod.

After crying for a while, Maureen got tired and fell asleep on my shoulder. I looked at the scenery for a while and fell asleep unconsciously until the car stopped at Beicheng Station.

After getting off the bus, we took a taxi back. Mo Lin was still not in a good mood. She was afraid that Lin Heng would see something, so she didn’t go home and stayed at my house until the evening. In order to relieve her mood, we watched a comedy in the evening

In the movie "Mr. Bean", Maureen finally smiled, told me that she was fine, then packed up her things and went back.

I didn't ask Maureen what happened today, but I knew that something must have happened. Just because I didn't ask didn't mean that I didn't care, but because I didn't want to expose Maureen's wounds. I will always be there when she is willing to talk.

Everyone has something unspeakable in their heart, and I don't want to rub salt into her wounds.

In the group chat at night, I told them that the magazine wanted me to go for an interview on Wednesday. They both congratulated me and also hit me, reminding me to pay attention to this and that, especially that girl Lu Yun, who asked me to dress nicer.

It is a good choice to hook up with the editor before you are too old and lose your lust, and to dedicate yourself to changing your position as an editor.

Maureen sang and harmonized with him. The two of them stood on a united front and deliberately eliminated me. We chatted until very late, and I fell asleep clutching my phone.

When I woke up the next morning and looked at my phone, I found that Lu Yun asked me if I was free next weekend. She came back and wanted to invite me to dinner. I hurriedly answered yes. We never had to explain why I didn't reply to her message last night, because of trust.

"Well, wait for me to come back. Don't make any other arrangements that day."

"Okay, as you command, my Queen." I said.

I had nothing to do at home that day. I was so excited that I went to the barber shop to get my hair done. I dyed my hair from black to maroon. I looked several years younger. However, I still had one or two wrinkles at the corners of my eyes, which made me go back to the barber shop at night.

Everyone applies eye cream like crazy.

Time is like a butcher's knife, and all it kills is youth.

Just like that, Wednesday came. I was woken up early in the morning by a call from Lu Yun, one from her and one from Mo Lin. They were both worried that I would stay in bed and delay the interview. Lu Yun yelled at me on the phone,

"Wear nice clothes! This is a fashion magazine. Don't fail to keep up with the trend. The first look is very important!"

I said sternly, "Huh, I'm not going to a beauty pageant." Even though I said that, I took out the most beautiful clothes in the closet and stood in front of the mirror to make gestures.

"I won't tell you anymore. Just pack up and go. Don't be late for the interview." Lu Yun hung up before I could say anything. She was also extremely busy.

In order to save time and be safe, I chose to take a taxi instead of squeezing the bus or subway. The hair I had done last week was a little lighter and looked better. I put on simple makeup and heard Lu Yun say,

This is a courtesy.

When I arrived at the magazine, I was extremely nervous. After asking the front desk, she gave me directions and I went there by myself. But I couldn't find anyone to ask, so I had to interrupt a girl who was typing crazily in front of the computer to ask about the application.

Where should people go.

She raised her head, adjusted her glasses, pointed to a door and said, "Editor's office."

I hurriedly said thank you and headed over there. Before entering, I tidied up my makeup, knocked on the door politely, and went in.

The editor-in-chief is a middle-aged woman, but her dress is very fashionable. In fact, her age is not visible at all. It is the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes that give her away. After some inquiries, she has mastered all my information, and then asked me to talk about the magazine.

Suggestions and thoughts, what would I do if the topic of the travel column was given to me.

I picked it up at my fingertips and said it casually, but this is my true feeling, "Nowadays, society is developing faster and faster, and the pace of human life is also getting faster and faster. They are busy running around and working hard every day, and they have no time to rest or go."

When traveling, you may finally have a weekend or a holiday. Because you are afraid of too many people, you choose to rest at home or choose a nearby place to relax and travel. There are many such people, and I think we can create a special column for them.

The column calls on everyone to slow down their pace of life and experience the beauty of life, allowing them to spend more time with their families, enjoy company, share joy and love. The main purpose is to slow down and enjoy life."

I originally thought she would ask me what specific ideas I had for the column and start to formulate them in my mind, but she didn't. Instead, she asked me, "Do you think I will give you this opportunity?" She looked at me steadily.

Eyes, calm and calm.

I smiled slightly and said, "Yes."

"Tell me, why are you so confident?" The editor-in-chief leaned back on his chair and looked at me with a pen in his hand.

"Because I'm suitable." I said confidently. In fact, I don't know where I got my confidence...

This time she smiled, took a deep breath, and said, "Let me make it clear first, our column currently has a person in charge, but I want to transfer him to another column as the person in charge, so this

We need someone to lead the project temporarily. Originally, I wanted someone with experience, but I couldn’t find the right one. Until I saw your resume, you said you had read a lot of magazines, especially about travel. It was my intuition that told me

I'll hire you. If you think you're qualified, then you can start working tomorrow."

Got admitted so easily? I looked at the editor-in-chief in disbelief. She raised her eyebrows and asked me, "What, is there a problem?"

"No problem, no problem! I will try my best!"

In this way, I found a job and became an intern editor at the prestigious XX magazine, learning from my seniors. But I was happy too early, and I didn't expect that the editor's job was not so easy to do.

I announced the news in the "Chinese Best Friends" group, "I have found a job! Please call me editor from now on!"

Mo Lin and Lu Yun both rolled their eyes and looked down upon me.

"Don't be too happy too early. The good show is yet to come. Let's see how the white-bone demons in the workplace torture you." Lu Yun said.

"Shao Dese, I have to go to work and cry... Of course, I still congratulate you and welcome you as a working class." Mo Lin said.

What Lu Yun said is right. I was indeed happy too early. The next day when I went to work, I was scolded by my senior because it was my first time to come into contact with this kind of work and I didn’t know where to start. I stood on the desk.

I was at a loss before, and my seniors pointed at me and scolded me, saying, "What are you doing? Come to my office and take a look at this issue's topic selection report!" My colleagues all looked at me pitifully, but they were all cold.

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Then I ran in as fast as I could.

The senior’s name is Su Yang and she is a man. Her colleagues in the magazine said that she is a senior photographer. She was transferred from the editorial department because of her excellent grades and her acquaintance with many big-name models. Colleague Xiao A said that the senior liked this column very much and was

Naturally, I would not be happy if I was transferred away. I would just accept it if I was angry. A man showing his temper is more terrifying than a woman coming to visit her aunt.

I have to say that the senior is very crooked, but his skills are very profound. Although he always likes to yell at me, he always teaches me many things and always reminds me, "If you can't do it well, get out. Don't hurt me when the time comes."

If the column is ruined, I will kill your whole family." Listen to this tone, it's really scary.

In the magazine, in addition to studying, I also acted as an errand aunt. At first, it was Xiao A who asked me to help buy breakfast or afternoon tea. Later, other colleagues asked me to help me buy breakfast or afternoon tea. It was difficult for me to refuse. Slowly, I became the office worker.

My errand boy. Come to me for shopping, printing, and everything else.

Sometimes when I go to bed at night, I dream about my colleagues asking me to do work. In the dream, someone calls me "Sister Meng", and I immediately sit up from the bed and reply loudly, "Yes!". How can I describe that feeling...

...I just want to kill someone.

The days were very hard, but very fulfilling. Gradually, I didn't think about Chen Jinting, because I was so tired every day that I would lie down on the bed when I got home and sleep until dawn.

I thought I was about to forget him.

Su Yang is actually a very good person, but he has a bad temper. He is willing to teach me anything I don't know, but he always puts on an expression of reluctance, as if I owe him money and haven't paid it back, which he never does.

Talk to me in a good tone. At first I thought he was targeting me, but later I found out that he is like that. He is a talkative, but once he has said it, it will be fine. Fortunately, I am not a grudge-bearing person.