When she was in prison, she was alone. If Rian Yi hadn't often visited her, encouraged her, and worked hard for her affairs, she might not have been able to get out of prison alive.

During those three difficult years, Lianyi has been supporting her.

A life-saving straw... His eyes flashed. It seemed that this Qin Lianyi held an extraordinary position in her heart. "But it's ridiculous to regard a person as a life-saving straw. If one day, she is killed by this

If you throw away the life-saving straw, won't you become even more desperate?"

"Lianyi won't." She said with absolute certainty, with absolute trust in her eyes.

Inexplicably, an uncomfortable feeling arose in his heart, as if he didn't want anyone to be worthy of her trust, as if she could give everything for that person.

——

In the next few days, Ling Yiran's workload increased as the higher-level departments at the sanitation station came to inspect, and sometimes he had to work overtime.

Fortunately, when she got home, Ajin had already prepared the food and was waiting for her, which made her feel warm in her heart.

She also said that if she came back late, he would eat first, but he insisted on waiting for her to come back and eat together.

Sometimes, she would feel as if the two of them were living together in a small and simple rental house. Maybe having a younger brother would feel like this.

In the early morning, after cleaning the street he was responsible for, he returned to the sanitation station. After putting the tools away, he stood on the open space at the door.

Soon the inspectors from the Urban Management Bureau will come, and the office will ask the people responsible for street cleaning to stand here to greet them. This will also make it easier for them to report on their work.

Ling's still slender body seemed to stand out among a group of aunts and uncles in their forties and fifties.

"Yiran, you are Ling Yiran!" When the inspectors came to the sanitation station, a 27 or 8-year-old woman suddenly shouted after seeing Ling Yiran.

Ling Yiran looked up and saw that the other person was wearing a light blue professional suit, with his hair tied up, a round face and narrow eyes, and an ordinary appearance, but he was wearing exquisite makeup.

Ling Yiran was stunned for a moment before she recognized the other person as her high school classmate Miao Jiayu.

"It's really you." Miao Jiayu looked at Ling Yiran in surprise, "Why are you here? Are you... working as a sanitation worker now?"

"Well, I work here now." Ling still responded, not avoiding the other party's probing eyes. After all, in life, you will always meet people you once knew. Even if there will be embarrassment, you still need to bear it.

"Jiayu, do you know each other?" asked Miao Jiayu's colleagues who came together to check.

"Yes, Yiran. She was the class beauty and top student in our class at the time. She ranked first in every exam. There were countless boys in our class who liked her and chased her. But Yiran, no one fell in love with her.

." Miao Jiayu said to her colleagues, as if she was deliberately praising Ling Yiran.

But the more this happens, the more it is, there is a sharp contrast with the current Ling Yiran.

As expected, the colleague frowned and said, "She is the best in the class? Are you kidding me?"

Miao Jiayu smiled lightly, but there was a sense of joy in her heart. Back in the class, Ling Yiran was like a swan that was admired by many people, but she was just an ugly duckling, and no one noticed her at all.

But now, so what about swans? They don’t just sweep the streets!

When some colleagues from the sanitation office around Ling Yiran heard this, they all looked at Ling Yiran. Their looks were of various kinds, including surprise, sympathy, and ridicule.

The next day, Ling Yiran finished his morning work and came back to return the tools. A little girl in the tool team asked Ling Yiran curiously, "Yiran, were you really the class star and top student before?"

Before Ling Yiran answered, another member of the tool team named Fang Qianqian snorted, "What kind of top student is this? Is that useful? I'm not a sweeper now. If I were really capable, I would have changed my job long ago."

"

The little girl who asked Ling Yiran before looked at Ling Yiran with an embarrassed look on her face, but Ling Yiran just lowered his head, signed his name in the record book for returning the tools, turned around and walked away.

Sister Xu caught up with Ling Yiran, patted her on the shoulder and said, "Don't take Fang Qianqian's words to heart. She took her anger out on you because she liked Xiao Guo from the team."

Ling still had a confused expression on his face. He had no idea who the "Xiao Guo" Sister Xu mentioned was and what it had to do with her.

"Xiao Guo is the driver of the team in our institute. He seems to be interested in you. Don't he say hello to you often?" Sister Xu said, sincerely for Ling Yiran. "Actually, Xiao Guo is a nice person and he has a well-organized system in the institute.

Yes, my parents have also bought a wedding house for me, why don't you think about it?"

Ling Yiran shook his head, "No, I don't want to fall in love right now."

"You are already 27, right? If a woman gets older, it will be difficult to find a partner."

"Then just live alone." She said. In fact, when she was released from prison, she no longer had any expectations for love.

Xiao Ziqi had such an oath with her at the beginning, but in the end, he didn't break up with her easily. Maybe in the future, she won't have the confidence to love anyone again.

Moreover, it is so difficult for her to find a job as she has been in prison, let alone find a marriage partner? How many people can not care about this criminal record?

But just when she said this, Ajin's face flashed in her mind. Speaking of her salary being paid in a few days, she could buy a mobile phone for Ajin.

"Hey, you kid..." Sister Xu sighed and stopped talking about this topic.

On the day when wages were paid, Ling Yiran took Yi Jin to the mall to buy a mobile phone after get off work.

"It doesn't matter if I have a mobile phone or not." Yi Jinli said calmly. He had never thought that she would actually buy him a mobile phone.

"Who doesn't have a mobile phone now? If you are looking for a job, having a mobile phone will make it easier for the company to contact you. It won't last long if you hand out flyers every day." Ling Yiran said, "Besides, having a mobile phone will help you in the future.

If we are delayed or have to go home late, it is convenient for us to tell each other."

The two came to a mobile phone store in the mall, where there were many brands of mobile phones. The price of the mobile phones she could afford now was about 1,500. She also checked online and found several mobile phone options, so this time

Son, she directly picked out the mobile phones she had chosen, and then asked Yi Jinli to see which one he liked.
Chapter completed!