In 2015, I was doing odd jobs at work, and I met a simple girl, and my salary was lost

In 2015, I was running around in this bustling city for life, doing odd jobs and eating at home. That day, I took a small job to help people move, and I was working hard, and suddenly found a simple girl sitting in the corner of the living room, her name was Xiaoya.

Xiaoya is delicate and lovely, wearing a plain white dress, and her eyes are flashing with curiosity about the world. I couldn't help but ask curiously, "Xiaoya, why are you sitting here alone?" She lowered her head shyly and whispered, "I'm waiting for my brother, he will come to pick me up later." ”

I smiled and thought: It's really rare to see such a simple girl. At this time, my employer came over and urged me to move my things quickly. I answered and continued to get busy.

After moving, my employer handed me a 100-yuan bill, and I just wanted to take it, but Xiaoya snatched it. She frowned and said, "Brother, you forgot, we said we would buy me a new phone." The employer was stunned, smiled awkwardly, and had to give her the money.

I froze in place, looking at the emptiness in my hand, and secretly smiled bitterly in my heart: the salary has been lost. But this girl is quite interesting.

A few days later, I unexpectedly met Xiaoya on the street. She was holding a new phone, smiling from ear to ear. I walked over and said hello: "Xiaoya, did you buy your phone?" She nodded and said excitedly: "Yes, my brother is good to me." ”

I smiled and thought, "Your brother is good to you, but my salary is gone." But looking at her simple smile, I can't bear to blame her.

One day, Xiaoya suddenly found me and said with tears in her eyes: "Brother, I lost my phone, can you help me find it?" I was shocked and asked her, "Where did you lose it?" She said, "It's in a nearby shopping mall." ”

I took her to the mall, looking for her and chatting at the same time. She told me that her parents died at an early age and that her brother had brought her up. I sighed and thought: Such a sensible girl, she must be very sad to lose her phone.

After looking for a long time, I finally found my phone in a corner of the mall. Xiaoya burst into tears and looked at me gratefully: "Brother, thank you!"

At this time, a familiar figure walked over, and it turned out to be the employer who gave me money that day. He looked at me and Xiaoya and asked suspiciously, "You two know each other?" and I nodded awkwardly.

The employer's eyes widened and he said, "So you know each other, did Xiaoya take all the money I gave you that day?" I said helplessly: "Yes, she took it to buy a mobile phone." ”

The employer laughed and said, "I thought she was my sister, but she was a little liar." Xiaoya blushed and explained, "I didn't mean to, I just wanted my brother to be nice to me." ”

I looked at Xiaoya with mixed feelings in my heart. She lied to me, but I couldn't hate her. Perhaps, this is the so-called fate.

Since then, Xiaoya and I have become good friends. Although she still occasionally broke the bank, I was willing. Because the happiness she brings me is beyond the measure of money.

And that experience of wasting wages has also become a good memory between us. We can't help but laugh out loud when we talk about it. This is life, full of surprises and surprises. In ordinary days, we move forward hand in hand and tide through the wind and rain together.

The days passed like this, and Xiaoya became an indispensable part of my life. Her innocent heart always allows me to find a little comfort in my tired life. We laughed and laughed together, as if we had returned to our carefree childhood.

That day, the sun was shining, and Xiaoya suddenly proposed to go to the park to fly a kite. My eyes widened and I said in surprise, "Kite flying, that's a game only played by children, right?" and she replied with a serious face, "Then let's be children for a day, okay?"

I smiled and nodded in agreement. So, we bought kites and came to the park in high spirits. The wind and the sun are beautiful, and everything is so beautiful. Xiaoya held a kite and ran happily on the grass, and at that moment, she seemed to be a carefree child.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the kite string in Xiao Ya's hand came out of her hand, and the kite flew in the air, and soon disappeared into the sky. Xiaoya was so anxious that tears were about to fall, she looked at me and said helplessly: "Brother, the kite flew away, what should I do?"

I reassured her, "Don't worry, the kite string is still there, we will definitely get it back." So, we searched all the way in the direction the kite flew away. Finally, in a corner, we found the kite.

Xiaoya burst into tears and smiled, hugged me tightly, and said gratefully: "Brother, thank you, I have found happiness again." I patted her on the back, and my heart warmed.

At this moment, a familiar figure walked over, and it turned out to be the employer. He looked at us and couldn't help but smile: "You two are really inseparable!" I smiled awkwardly, and Xiaoya asked curiously, "Brother, do you know each other?"

The employer nodded and said, "Yes, your brother is a good man, you took my money that day, and he didn't say a word of blame." Xiaoya blushed and whispered, "I'm sorry, I was ignorant at that time." ”

I waved my hand and said with a smile, "It's all over, don't take it to heart." The employer also laughed and said, "It seems that you are true friends, so I will be relieved." ”

That night, the three of us had a meal together and talked about life. The employer told us that he was looking for a trusted person to help him manage an upcoming café. He looked at me and said seriously, "I think you're a reliable person, how about it, would you like to give it a try?"

My eyes widened and I asked in surprise, "Really?" Xiaoya also excitedly held my hand: "Brother, this is a good opportunity, you must seize it!" I looked at them gratefully, and secretly vowed in my heart that I must work hard to live up to their expectations.

Since then, I've started a new job running that café. Xiaoya also often came to help, and our friendship became deeper and deeper. The business of the café is getting better and better, and I have found my value in this job.

And Xiaoya gradually understood the hardships of life as she grew up. She is no longer willful, but cherishes the friendship between us even more. Those misunderstandings and twists and turns have become the most valuable wealth in our lives.

Life is always like this, full of twists and turns and surprises. In the days to come, we will continue to move forward hand in hand, face the wind and rain together, and write our own stories.

As time went by, the café business became more and more prosperous, and I also found my value and joy in this job. Xiaoya is still my best friend, she will come over on weekends to help, we make coffee for guests and share the moments of each other's lives.

One afternoon, a special guest came to the café, an old painter with countless stories hidden in the wrinkles of his face. He likes to order the bitterest espresso and draw quietly in the corner. Xiaoya has a strong interest in him and always looks for opportunities to chat with him.

One day, the painter put down the brush, looked at Xiao Ya, and said with a smile: "Girl, have you ever thought that your paintings can also be worth a lot of money?" Xiao Ya's eyes widened, and she asked suspiciously, "Really?

The painter nodded and said seriously: "Art has no boundaries, as long as you paint with your heart, there will always be someone to appreciate it." Xiaoya looked at me, her eyes flashing with anticipation: "Brother, I want to try." ”

I encouraged her: "Of course, you should try and find your worth." So, Xiaoya began to learn to paint with the painter, and her progress was amazing, and each work was full of aura.

Soon after, the painter held a small exhibition for Xiaoya in a café. Those paintings attract the attention of many people, and there are even collectors who are willing to pay a high price for them. Xiao Ya's paintings were eventually noticed by a well-known gallery, and she became a contract artist for the gallery.

I'm very proud of Xiaoya, her success has taught me that everyone can find their own stage. That night, as we celebrated Xiaoya's achievement, she raised her glass and said with tears in her eyes, "Brother, thank you for your continued support." ”

I smiled and responded, "Silly girl, your success is my success, we are a family." ”

However, life is always full of surprises. Soon after, the painter had to leave the city due to health reasons, and Xiaoya also had to go to a distant place for further study due to the needs of the gallery work. We had to face separation.

On the day of farewell, Xiaoya hugged me tightly, tears sliding down my shoulder: "Brother, I will miss you." I patted her gently on the back and held back tears: "Xiaoya, you have to work hard and become a better version of yourself." ”

She nodded, and turned away, her back strong and lonely. I stood there with mixed feelings. Xiaoya's departure made me realize that growth is always accompanied by parting.

The café was still lively, but there was a sense of loneliness in my heart. I began to cherish everyone around me and every encounter I encountered. I know that Xiaoya is also somewhere, working hard to grow, and the friendship in our hearts will never fade away because of distance.

And those laughter and tears have become the most precious memories of our lives. In this bustling city, we struggle separately, and we will always retain that innocent friendship in our hearts. As the years go by, the story continues, and our hearts are forever connected.

The business of the café is getting more and more prosperous, and I have found my own value and happiness in this job. Xiaoya is still my best friend, she will come over on weekends to help, we make coffee for guests and share the moments of each other's lives.

One afternoon, a special guest came to the café, an old painter with countless stories hidden in the wrinkles of his face. He likes to order the bitterest espresso and draw quietly in the corner. Xiaoya has a strong interest in him and always looks for opportunities to chat with him.

One day, the painter put down the brush, looked at Xiao Ya, and said with a smile: "Girl, have you ever thought that your paintings can also be worth a lot of money?" Xiao Ya's eyes widened, and she asked suspiciously, "Really?

The painter nodded and said seriously: "Art has no boundaries, as long as you paint with your heart, there will always be someone to appreciate it." Xiaoya looked at me, her eyes flashing with anticipation: "Brother, I want to try." ”

I encouraged her: "Of course, you should try and find your worth." So, Xiaoya began to learn to paint with the painter, and her progress was amazing, and each work was full of aura.

Soon after, the painter held a small exhibition for Xiaoya in a café. Those paintings attract the attention of many people, and there are even collectors who are willing to pay a high price for them. Xiao Ya's paintings were eventually noticed by a well-known gallery, and she became a contract artist for the gallery.

I'm very proud of Xiaoya, her success has taught me that everyone can find their own stage. That night, as we celebrated Xiaoya's achievement, she raised her glass and said with tears in her eyes, "Brother, thank you for your continued support." ”

I smiled and responded, "Silly girl, your success is my success, we are a family." ”

However, life is always full of surprises. Soon after, the painter had to leave the city due to health reasons, and Xiaoya also had to go to a distant place for further study due to the needs of the gallery work. We had to face separation.

On the day of farewell, Xiaoya hugged me tightly, tears sliding down my shoulder: "Brother, I will miss you." I patted her gently on the back and held back tears: "Xiaoya, you have to work hard and become a better version of yourself." ”

She nodded, and turned away, her back strong and lonely. I stood there with mixed feelings. Xiaoya's departure made me realize that growth is always accompanied by parting.

The café was still lively, but there was a sense of loneliness in my heart. I began to cherish everyone around me and every encounter I encountered. I know that Xiaoya is also somewhere, working hard to grow, and the friendship in our hearts will never fade away because of distance.

And those laughter and tears have become the most precious memories of our lives. In this bustling city, we struggle separately, and we will always retain that innocent friendship in our hearts. As the years go by, the story continues, and our hearts are forever connected.

As time went by, the café business became more and more prosperous, and I also found my value and joy in this job. Xiaoya is still my best friend, she will come over on weekends to help, we make coffee for guests and share the moments of each other's lives.

One afternoon, a special guest came to the café, an old painter with countless stories hidden in the wrinkles of his face. He likes to order the bitterest espresso and draw quietly in the corner. Xiaoya has a strong interest in him and always looks for opportunities to chat with him.

One day, the painter put down the brush, looked at Xiao Ya, and said with a smile: "Girl, have you ever thought that your paintings can also be worth a lot of money?" Xiao Ya's eyes widened, and she asked suspiciously, "Really?

The painter nodded and said seriously: "Art has no boundaries, as long as you paint with your heart, there will always be someone to appreciate it." Xiaoya looked at me, her eyes flashing with anticipation: "Brother, I want to try." ”

I encouraged her: "Of course, you should try and find your worth." So, Xiaoya began to learn to paint with the painter, and her progress was amazing, and each work was full of aura.

Soon after, the painter held a small exhibition for Xiaoya in a café. Those paintings attract the attention of many people, and there are even collectors who are willing to pay a high price for them. Xiao Ya's paintings were eventually noticed by a well-known gallery, and she became a contract artist for the gallery.

I'm very proud of Xiaoya, her success has taught me that everyone can find their own stage. That night, as we celebrated Xiaoya's achievement, she raised her glass and said with tears in her eyes, "Brother, thank you for your continued support." ”

I smiled and responded, "Silly girl, your success is my success, we are a family." ”

However, life is always full of surprises. Soon after, the painter had to leave the city due to health reasons, and Xiaoya also had to go to a distant place for further study due to the needs of the gallery work. We had to face separation.

On the day of farewell, Xiaoya hugged me tightly, tears sliding down my shoulder: "Brother, I will miss you." I patted her gently on the back and held back tears: "Xiaoya, you have to work hard and become a better version of yourself." ”

She nodded, and turned away, her back strong and lonely. I stood there with mixed feelings. Xiaoya's departure made me realize that growth is always accompanied by parting.

The café was still lively, but there was a sense of loneliness in my heart. I began to cherish everyone around me and every encounter I encountered. I know that Xiaoya is also somewhere, working hard to grow, and the friendship in our hearts will never fade away because of distance.

And those laughter and tears have become the most important in our lives