"In the future, if there are interviews, let lm and zjy go, but lm will go more. You need to specialize, you can't both do the same thing, know the same thing"
The answer that I had been waiting for for more than three months finally emerged. I should know the answer on the day of the interview, but I just had expectations in my heart.
In fact, this arrangement is most suitable for my personality that cannot get along with others, but my heart is still sad.
On the night when you joined the job, the lights on the shore of Shichahai Lake were dimly lit, and there was a gentle breeze. You said to Lys who was celebrating your entry: "I know, but when you see an editor on the job title, you will feel sad, even if you know it intellectually, it doesn't mean What, still can't change the sad fact."
"I understand your feelings. You originally wanted to be a soldier who charged forward, but in the end you found yourself in the logistics. I completely understand this feeling." Lys said.
Looking at the back of Lys, you said sadly: "Using a metaphor, it seems that there is less light in life, no, it is much less, and the whole life has become dim."
Later, lys said a lot to motivate you, and you decided to accept his advice and wait patiently. You said that life always takes some time to wait.
However, in the process of waiting, the light in my life was about to go out again, and the brilliance in my eyes slowly disappeared.
However, you still decided to stay here, accept all this indifferently, spend this time with them, and leave when the allotted time comes-this is a response-to what you think is close to a miracle response to things. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com