Chapter 50 Dream
Early on the third day, Han Wenwen was woken up by the alarm clock.
He opened his eyes, swung the thermometer on the table and put it under his arm, then got up from the bed and went to the bathroom.
Before brushing my teeth and washing my body, I checked the thermometer and it showed 37.5 degrees, which showed obvious improvement.
Even the little fox who is deeply involved in the matter of liking has his first love, and no girl wants to show her ugly side in front of the person she likes.
But because she was sick and couldn't wash her hair and dress up, she could only make a fuss in other places and try her best to make herself look better.
For example, open the lip balm and gently twist it with your little finger, then apply it little by little on your lips.
The advantage of doing this is that it can be more detailed, difficult to be seen by others, and it is also effective.
Another example is to dip a comb in some water, simply comb your hair, and use facial cleanser to make your skin more hydrated.
After finishing these almost useless little things, I lay on the bed and murmured: "He should be coming soon. He said he would come this morning."
Sure enough, it didn't take long for Lin Zhengran to open the door with the key. The spare key in his hand was given by Han Wenwen. The little fox's reason was that he would save her the time to open the door for Lin Zhengran if he had the key.
Of course, this reason cannot withstand scrutiny.
"Are you awake?" Lin Zhengran bought breakfast and went into the house, where he saw Han Wenwen lying on the bed looking at him.
Han Wenwen raised a smile on her lips, feeling satisfied: "Well, I just woke up. What did you buy this morning? I want to eat fried dough sticks."
"You didn't say what you wanted to eat the day before yesterday. I just bought whatever I wanted and I'll eat some."
Han Wenwen pursed her lips and asked: "Then what did you buy?"
"Fried dough sticks."
Han Wenwen looked at him blankly, thinking that this was the Mr. Right, it was so magical.
Lin Zhengran sat by the bed and saw that her complexion was pretty good, and her lips were not even that dry: "How have you been these past two days? Did you take your temperature in the morning?"
"Except for being a little unable to sleep at night and thinking all the time, everything else is fine. My body temperature in the morning is thirty-seven degrees five degrees."
"Okay, are you still thinking about making money? If you feel sober today, we can talk about what you plan to do in the future."
Han Wenwen did not answer immediately. She knew that she had not thought about how to make money these two days, because when she fell asleep, she only dreamed about the people in front of her.
It wasn't until he waited for a while that he said slowly: "Talking about what I want to do in the future? What do you mean? Shouldn't I follow you?"
Lin Zhengran munched on the fried dough sticks, and Han Wenwen also slowly got up.
Lin Zhengran said: "You are following me, but with the examples of Jiang Shirley and He Qing, you should understand that I will not force you to do something you are not happy with. You first tell me what kind of job you want to do, and then I will help you here." The further you go, the better.”
Han Wenwen was dumbfounded. This was different from what she thought. She originally thought that all the people following Lin Zhengran were setting up stalls and working as helpers.
He leaned on the bed and tilted his head and laughed: "Is classmate Lin Zhengran so awesome? Does it mean that I can do anything I want? Can you make money for me?"
"Well, so I've always been envious of you for having such a great friend like me."
Han Wenwen was amused by him, and she hugged her knees on the bed and thought for a while: "Then I have to think about it carefully. After what classmate Lin Zhengran said, I realized that I had never thought about this problem before, because I know that making money is difficult, and most people You don’t even have the right to choose.”
Lin Zhengran leaned on the bed with her, their shoulders very close.
"Let me change the question. Do you have any dreams? Or what is the thing you want most." "Dream?" Han Wenwen recalled everything that happened from childhood to adulthood. For a moment, she didn't know how to say it: "Actually, Yes." She stared at Lin Zhengran, very sincerely:
"I have always wanted a home that truly belongs to me, and then I can be with the person I like for the rest of my life, and it would be best to have a few little foxes with him."
Lin Zhengran ate the fried dough sticks a little slower.
"Huh?"
Han Wenwen continued to laugh and said: "But this was what I thought when I was a child. I stopped thinking like this after elementary school because I knew I wouldn't have anyone I like. But now that classmate Lin Zhengran asked me, I think my dream is still this. .”
Because it was only this year that Han Wenwen realized that she would also like someone.
Lin Zhengran looked at her and spoke slowly: "So, does this have anything to do with the question I asked? Is this his job?"
Han Wenwen looked at someone who was confused.
He raised his head slightly and looked at the ceiling, holding his face in his hands and thinking seriously:
"As for work, I want to do the kind of job where I can make money without leaving home. Anyway, classmate Lin Zhengran said that you can think whatever you want. Then I want the kind of job where I can make money by playing games every day!"
"Your dream... is so popular." He complained.
"Isn't it possible? I hope that classmate Lin Zhengran doesn't think I'm so outgoing. In fact, I'm quite a homebody." She tugged on her fingers: "I like reading novels, playing games and watching movies, so I keep saying that I have no special skills."
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Lin Zhengran asked her if she had any paper and pen. Han Wenwen took out her schoolbag and handed him the paper and pen.
Lin Zhengran wrote a lot of things on it, and Han Wenwen saw that there were many kinds of professions.
Lin Zhengran: "Actually, I also expected it before. You would rather find so many jobs online, help people practice games, write fan fiction, and publish outfit video guides, but even so, there is no real business. category, I can probably guess what type of job you like.”
He handed what he had written to the other party: "I have written several careers that can make money online. See if any of them suit your liking."
Han Wenwen looked at it and almost subconsciously pointed her finger at someone: "If you like it, I like this, but I have done this before, but I didn't make any money, so I stopped doing it."
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Lin Zhengran saw the profession she pointed at: "Game anchor? It's really a profession where you can make money by playing games at home."
Lin Zhengran thought carefully:
"Don't tell me, this may be suitable for you. After all, you don't like to go out and you like to play games. If you broadcast live, your appearance and voice will definitely be great."
He suggested: "We can release some dubbing videos at the beginning, and then start live broadcasting after we have accumulated some popularity."
Han Wenwen looked at him: "But my game skills are very good. I have broadcasted for a few days and found that other attributes are useless in the game field. You still need to have skills, otherwise the audience will curse after watching for a long time."
Lin Zhengran stood up and said: "This is not difficult. Just let me teach you how to play the game. There happens to be a computer in my dad's study. You can take a nap this morning and I will take you to my house in the afternoon. Let's practice your skills first."
Han Wenwen wanted to go to his house, so she pretended not to be so nervous: "Classmate Lin Zhengran is so serious, but I just picked it casually. Can I really make money? I don't have much money to spend now."
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"It's just like what you said, you may not be able to do it on your own, but it won't be possible with me here."
Han Wenwen raised her head and stared at him in a daze, her fingers suddenly gripped the quilt, and asked the previous question again; "Since classmate Lin Zhengran is so powerful, do you think the dream I just mentioned can be realized?"
Lin Zhengran couldn't answer, so he had to sigh: "Although I really don't want to answer this question, since this is your dream, as a good friend, I just wish you to realize your wish as soon as possible."
Han Wenwen covered her mouth happily and laughed out loud, very excited: "Thank you, classmate Lin Zhengran. It would be great if one day, I will definitely thank classmate Lin Zhengran."
(End of chapter)