Chapter 65 Ten Years
Seeing this text message, he guessed that it was from Yi Xiaoyue, and it was impossible for others to ask him like this.

When he suddenly received this text message, he was a little surprised. Boss Luo asked her to give him her phone number before, but she didn't give it to him and turned around and left.

Now that he had sent it via text message, he was still very happy. He might still have a chance, so he quickly replied with a message:
"Really! Is there any need to tell lies? Besides, if you have, you can find out just by asking. Are you Yi Xiaoyue?"

After sending the message, he continued to read the book about the first-year exam, but now he was a little absent-minded while reading, always thinking about her replying to the message.

A message came back quickly:
"Yes! I'm Yi Xiaoyue, have you ever had a girlfriend before?"

She asked this, and Wu Yuansheng remembered that in the past, he had been single for so many years. Although he was introduced to a few people of the opposite sex, it was not really a date.

I met them not long ago, but it was because I had no money, no house, no car, and no money to even go out on a date and buy dinner, so they soon stopped contacting me.

"No! My family situation is not good, and I have been thinking of ways to make money in the past few years."

He sent her another text message.

I heard Boss Luo say before that she lives with her mother and relies on her mother selling pancakes and roasted sweet potatoes. She lives in a rented house. It seems that the conditions of her family are not good.

Wu Yuansheng himself also wanted to find someone with similar conditions to his own. The so-called "well-matched", he did not want to "climb high".

Finding someone with good conditions may help you, but there will definitely be many restrictions.

He once heard someone say, "Once a man climbs a high tree, he may be able to save many years of struggle, but his temperament will immediately shrink."

He feels that getting something through one's own efforts is more dignified than giving charity.

After all, only when two people with similar conditions live together can they have more in common.

"Then you should have made some money!" Yi Xiaoyue quickly replied to the message.

"It's okay! But it's still a little far from my ideal, so I have to keep working hard!"

He also responded to her message quickly. He knew that girls like motivated boys.

The money and things I currently have are really nothing, and hard work is necessary.

"Then what is your ideal and how much money do you make?"

He had already thought about this issue, and soon he sent back another message:
"It's about making a lot of money, letting yourself be financially free, and not worrying about money, so there's still a long way to go, so we have to keep working hard!"

"That's not easy. If you don't worry about money and have freedom of wealth, you still need a savings of over 100 million. But your ideal is quite lofty! For me, I am satisfied with a savings of [-] million."

"It is indeed not easy. What I said is just an ideal, but I will definitely strive in that direction!"

"I see you bought a lot of photos today. If you have time, can I go to your place and take a look?"

Instead of talking about making money or ideals, she changed the topic again.

"Of course. In addition to photos, there are many other things that you can see. But if you come here, if you want, you can also play the flute and I will listen. You play really well."

"Okay! Sending text messages is a waste of money. Let's chat on QQ. My number is..."

She sent her QQ number.

In fact, at this time, there is already a "Xin". Since she said to chat on QQ, let's chat on QQ.

And now that she has told herself her QQ number, it seems that his chances are better.

He is no stranger to chatting on QQ. He has been a security guard for so many years, and he has also chatted while watching the gate at the guard booth when he is bored and has nothing to do at night.

It’s just that I didn’t meet anyone else at that time.

During the years when he was working as a security guard, there was an incident about meeting netizens through QQ chat that left a deep impression on him.

This happened to a colleague he knew.

I remember that this colleague’s surname was Chen, who was one year older than him, and they had worked together for more than half a year.

At that time, this person named Chen liked to chat on QQ very much and clamored to find a girlfriend online.

Not long after, he told Wu Yuansheng that he had really met a girl online, and he would be able to meet the girl with whom he had a lively chat in the next two days.

Later they actually met.The night he met the female netizen, he called him to borrow money.

He said he was deceived and encountered "wine trays" and "sauce trays".

The female netizen took him to a tea house to drink tea. As soon as he found a place to sit down, he said the waiters there started serving food and drinks non-stop.

Later, when the accounts were settled, he was asked to pay more than 2000 yuan.

This guy named Chen was similar to him, and his life was equally miserable. His monthly salary was not enough for himself, and he had no more than 2000 yuan to pay the bill, so he had to look for people to borrow money.

Wu Yuansheng could not protect himself, so of course he had no money to lend him.

Later, the man surnamed Chen was shocked by that incident and no longer believed in online dating. Not long after, he went to work somewhere else.

Regarding online dating, it doesn’t mean that there are definitely no successful ones. There are certainly successful ones, but not many.

Wu Yuansheng does not yet have a QQ account. His mobile phone now has this function, and he quickly followed the steps to register one.

When registering, he chose a screen name called "Ten Years".

This is a time when I have returned to ten years ago. This decade has entered a period of major demolition, and there have been too many changes across the country.

Within these ten years, I will try my best to make enough money and collect more truly valuable things.

After registering, he searched for the number Yi Xiaoyue sent and found that her online name was "Moon".

When adding, you need to enter text verification information there.

He directly wrote: "Boss Wu, recycle old antiques."

This is what's on his business card. It's simple and direct, although a bit vulgar.

Passed quickly over there.

Moon: "It looks like your QQ account is newly registered. Have you not used this before? Could it be that you deceived a girl and registered a new account separately?"

She seemed a little confused and quite wary.

Ten years ago: "I didn't really have a QQ account before. I had to make direct calls or send text messages to communicate with others."

This is indeed the case for him. He rarely even goes to Internet cafes to surf the Internet. He works as a security guard and the senior phone he used before did not have the function of QQ.

And when he had a QQ number, it was also in the previous life, and he couldn't even remember the number.

Moon: "It's hard to say. I don't know you well."

Ten Years: "Yeah! You won't believe what I said now, just like I don't know you either! People get to know each other gradually, and it's impossible to know everything about the other person just after we met."

Moon: "Maybe, how old are you this year?"

Ten years: "Rabbit in 26, 87, how about you?"

Moon: "I am a sheep born in 22 or 91 years. You already know my name. What is your name?"

Ten years: "Wu Yuan wins."

Moon: "Can you tell me about your family members? If you are willing to tell me, if not, just pretend I didn't tell you."

Ten years: "I have a sister who married out of town and basically has no contact with her. Her mother passed away and her father farmed at home. The situation at home is like this. What about you?"

Moon: "Just me and my mother, my mother doesn't tell me about my father."

Ten Years: "Is that so? I heard from Lao Luo that you just graduated. Can you tell me where you went to school?"

Moon: "I went to the music department of the Normal University in the provincial capital. It's considered an art school. What about you? Where did you go to school?"

It was really hard for him to answer her question. He had just finished junior high school.

(End of this chapter)

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