First Frost ( Requested )

Chapter 12

The editor happened to email her the amendment. Wen Yifan opened it and noticed the time at the bottom right of the computer.

There is a momentary drift of thoughts.

It suddenly occurred to me that the last time she met with Sang Yan, it seemed that it was two days after New Year's Day. The key must have been dropped at that time, and it was almost a week since now.

Why did you come to tell her about the key now?

Don't want to contact her, so wait for her to contact her?

It seems there is such a possibility.

Wen Yifan didn't pay much attention to this matter either.

After the overtime, Wen Yifan returned home.

As soon as I walked in, I saw Wang Linlin really lying on the sofa in the living room. She was watching TV while applying a facial mask, and there was a bowl of fruit salad next to her. She seemed to be in a good mood, still humming a song.

Wen Yifan took the initiative to call her: "Sister Lin."

Wang Linlin said vaguely: "I'm back? It seems to be quite early today."

"Well, not much today."

"This work is tiring, right?" Wang Linlin muttered, "I have spent the past few years in "Transmission", how many people have left. Who can stand it if I only work overtime without increasing the price. You see how many people in our team get out. The sickness came, and the salary was spent on going to the hospital."

Wen Yifan just laughed: "It's okay."

"By the way, Xiao Fan," Wang Linlin sat up and said, "Did you get up in the middle of the night last night?"

Wen Yifan was stunned: "No."

Wang Linlin also seemed to just casually mention: "That should be my dream. How do I feel that there is movement in the living room half asleep and half awake. I saw the time at that time and it was more than three in the morning."

"..." Hearing this, Wen Yifan suddenly remembered one of his previous problems. But it's been a long time since Wang Linlin said it, and she wasn't sure about it. She thought about it and didn't mention it.

"Yeah." Wen Yifan glanced at the time and proactively said, "Sister Lin, I'll take a bath first."

"Wait a minute, you can wash it later." Wang Linlin stopped her and patted the position next to her, "Xiao Fan, let's talk. You sit here, I have something to tell you."

Wen Yifan walked over obediently: "What's wrong?"

"You have to promise me first," Wang Linlin took off the mask and threw it in the trash can with a flattering expression. "You will never get angry after listening to me."

Wen Yifan nodded: "Okay."

"I told you just now that this job is really tiring. I can't afford a bag that my boyfriend bought me with one month's salary. It's really my limit to be able to work for so long." Wang Linlin Said, "I handed over my resignation to the director a few days ago, and I don’t plan to do it anymore. My cousin introduced me to a job at Gaozikou—"

When she said this, she stopped and her voice became quieter: "Isn't this still quite far away?"

Wen Yifan instantly understood what she meant: "Are you not going to live here anymore?"

Wang Linlin explained: "Don't be angry. I didn't know in advance that my new job is so far away. I originally wanted to share with you."

"..."