Emotional story: I fell in love with my uncle after 70.

This should be the fourth month. These four months seem like a dream. Countless changes have caught me off guard. Just graduated from technical secondary school, with low academic qualifications. Some things are hard to describe.

Meeting him was the biggest change in my life. I have always insisted on my own affairs, but I was invisibly restrained by his every move. I don't like this state. You can't talk to people around you. So choose Tianya.

I came to Q city from my hometown around the end of April. I got a job as a shopping guide in a shopping mall. At the beginning of May, I finished my training and started to work formally after the probation period. Renting a cabin is very remote. Every day after taking the bus, you have to walk a dark road. It's sultry weather, and all kinds of difficulties in going out to do things make me very upset. I feel sick and suffer from water shortage. I can't support it any longer.

One night after work, I went back to the cabin. Call me when I was a child and let me sing. I forgot to mention, I have several girlfriends who grew up together in Q city. It's also a part-time job. But they all live with boyfriends. I plucked up my courage and went out. Be wronged all the way. The traffic jam made me more upset. I finally reached the agreed low point. Just as I was about to enter the door, I was hit by a middle-aged man and backed away again and again. I was about to get angry. In an instant, the man disappeared.

I muttered to myself as I went upstairs. Bad luck is not just bad luck. Anything can happen. Then someone patted me on the shoulder. I just turned around and saw the man who hit me just now. Wearing a pair of rimless glasses. He looks very gentle, wearing a T-shirt and jeans. I think you have a Winston bag in your hand.

He said, "I'm sorry, girl." I just left in such a hurry. I sent a friend back to apologize to you. Fortunately, you are still there. " I'm thin-skinned, people say so, and I can't say anything more. Go upstairs with your head down

Later, I heard him call me, "girl, girl."

I turned my head and said, will you stop calling me that? Awkward. He said, "well, tell me your name."

I said, "What's the matter with you? I won't say anything. You will still get bored. "

He touched his head and smiled. It's so cute. I still remember his first move.

I just left. I was very happy with the children that night. The hardships of these days have been forgotten.

Life goes on. I insist on going to work. I always wear casual shoes. You can't sit in high heels for eight hours at work. It's torture for me. I used to go out to work and go home for a while because of various factors. People are lazy, so it is difficult to start over. But I always want to be independent, and I can't eat for free at home. I am the only child in my family. Mother is an ordinary worker. Follow the rules all your life. Father is a middle school teacher. Don't expect me to achieve anything, but at least I can't let them worry any more. I did a lot of stupid things when I was a child. When I grow up, I feel that I can't be naughty anymore and want to live by myself. Go to work alone all day and eat after work. Get used to it.

I sell men's clothes. Forget the brand. It's almost a week since I last saw him. I almost forgot when we met again. Later, I often thought that this is life, and vulgarity is robbery. There's nowhere to run.

At that time, while the manager was away, I hid in the fitting room and rubbed my feet and dumped my high heels. When I heard a guest coming in, I closed the curtain in the fitting room directly. But somehow. When I continued to rub my feet, the manager brushed the curtain open, followed by the guests. I'm embarrassed, that look. I blushed.

The manager said, "Xiao Su, let the guests try on the clothes." That face is hard to see.

"Oh, great." I quickly put on my shoes and ran out of the fitting room.

"Girl, girl." This embarrassing phone call came from behind me. I turned around and saw him, and he smiled again. This time I looked at him carefully, and there was a dimple. T-shirts and jeans, very clean temperament. I feel very comfortable.

Although I muttered in my heart that the world is really small, I politely asked, "Are you calling me? What can I do for you? "

He came up to me and said, "Your name is Xiao Su, right? Please recommend some clothes to me. Your colleague introduced me for a long time. I don't like her. I have to try. I can't refute her face. "

I was speechless for a moment and glanced at the manager. I can't describe that face.

You see, I'm still frozen. He spoke again: "What are you doing?"