Chapter 7                                                              

In neatly arranged office.

The woman in a suit and uniform suddenly covered her face and started crying.

Lin Meng is a staff member responsible for new media data statistics.

After doing this business, Ljuly and Seven became a common occurrence.

Just as Lin Meng continued to work day after day and counted the data of major platforms every day, a live broadcast room with soaring traffic came into her eyes.

Originally, Lin Meng was just curious about what good products the anchor sold.

But the moment she opened the live broadcast room, she heard the words that reached her heart.

"Born like an ant and beautiful as a god."

Isn’t this talking about every ordinary worker who sticks to their posts?

It is the ordinary people like you and me that build the unbreakable cornerstone of society.

They are indeed ordinary, but they are by no means mediocre.

Every bit of it gathers together and it can become a river.

Just after she couldn't control herself and forced herself to buy 10 bags of corn, she saw the original anchor in the live broadcast room, the youngest sister, come back.

Seeing the two siblings fighting, Lin Meng couldn't help but smile knowingly.

The relationship between these two siblings is really good.

Just when she was so moved, she watched her sister Wu Tang put a book on the shelf, and Lin Meng couldn't help but feel nervous.

As a data statistician, she is very clear about the sales of books.

Books have always been popular items.

In addition, e-books are so developed now, who needs to buy a book and carry it with you?

What's more, people are under such pressure to survive now. Sometimes even if they want to read, they just want to read a novel by Tu Yile. How could they be interested in books like encyclopedias?

She couldn't help but start to worry.

I'm afraid the surge in this live broadcast room is just a flash in the pan tonight.

Just when she plans to turn off the live broadcast room and then conduct the next data statistics.

Wu Bai's voice sounded again.

"If there is only one right in the world, then there is no right!"

These words suddenly hit his heart.

She is already 29 years old.

Data analysis is a popular industry at present. If it continues to develop, Lin Meng has a great possibility that she can still reach the top of her career, and maybe she can still get to the level of a data director.

But the more she works, the more she discovers a fact that she doesn't like analyzing data at all.

Every night when working overtime late at night, it is quiet late at night, and young dreams will emerge again.

She likes taking pictures.

She wants to become a photographer, take pictures of the great scenery of the motherland, and take pictures of all the beautiful things.

But when Lin Meng raised this idea to the people around him, what did you think?

"At such an old age, why haven't you found a partner?"

"Hurry up and find a partner. If you have a partner, you will feel like having a child. How good it is to be safe and secure!"

"What job do you do? Hurry up and take the official exam and find a job!"

"What is taking pictures? Isn't that not doing your job?"

If it comes one after another, aren’t these so-called correct frameworks?

If there is only one right in the world, then there is no right!

Wu Bai's words once again hit Lin Meng's heart.

It seemed as if the shackles were slowly broken through.

She savored this sentence again.

Looking at the live broadcast room, Wu Bai was talking about the flowers and plants in the book, from the beginning of the earth to the current origin of human beings.

So many colorful worlds spread out in front of her little by little as Wu Bai's story.

How wonderful.

How rich.

How colorful.

Unconsciously, my fingers had already lit the yellow car.

A ding dong sound showed that the payment was successful.

She fell into thinking without realizing it.

Who said she couldn't become a photographer?

Yes, there is no right life.

If you just live in other people's expectations and evaluation standards, it will never find the meaning of your life and live for yourself forever!

Thinking of this, Lin Meng suddenly made a decision.

She turned on the computer and waited for me to type two words at the same time.

“Resignation…”

...

Wang Yu on the other side opened his eyes again at this time.

At this time, Wu Bai had already turned the book behind him.

"So what is the meaning of reading? We cannot really step on every land, hold children's hands to see every scenery, listen to every poet tell their stories, and listen to every scientist telling his discoveries..."

"Life is too short to experience all this. But please remember, you can definitely find an afternoon when you do nothing, just like the afternoon when you do nothing after school many years ago, flipping through a book and reading those stories of growth."

The clear sound was like a warm current flowing through my heart.

Once upon a time, she also carried her bags and could travel to mountains, rivers and mountains the next day.

Unfortunately, as I work becomes busier and less time and less energy.

It was a great luxury for her to make some time to go on a tour.

Yes, life is too short.

She still has so many stories that have not been completed and so many dreams that have not been realized.

But in front of me, there are signing meeting reports every day, these tedious and boring things.

When they were seventy-eighty, they faced their grandchildren, and when they asked them what they did when they were young, they did.

Could it be that she would answer, "Did nothing do it, just live an ordinary life?"

Wang Yu couldn't help but smile bitterly.

If she answered this way, she might want to despise herself.

I still remember that I was young and I was determined to leave behind a hundred unique stories.

Time is equal to everyone, and she is destined to grow old.

Wait until old age,

Even if the legs and feet are not as powerful as they were when they were young.

Even if the hair is not as lush as it was when I was young.

Even if the muscles are not as developed as they were when they were young.

But I left at least a hundred stories, and when I was old, I shook a pot of wine.

He smiled and said, "What did I do back then?"

Thinking about this, Wang Yu's eyes were already stained with wetness.

She was silent for a while, then clicked on the small yellow car on the screen again.

She has bought this book.

Whoever lets her buy books will be killed without mercy!

Wait, out of stock?!

Wang Yu stood up from the sofa so hard that he stood up.

"Why did I sell it out when I wanted to buy it?"
To be continued...