In the staff dormitory, Chen Jieyu slowly set down her mobile phone.
The balance in her bank account enveloped her in a deep sense of powerlessness.
More importantly, it was the sense of contrast that came with the comparison.
She felt sorry for her mother, so she bought her insurance.
But now she was actually a bit unclear... Does she, pity me?
Some time had passed since National Day when she went back to her hometown.
She had only called Chen Jieyu once.
Chen Jieyu didn't pick up, and she didn't want to.
But after that, the other party never contacted her again.
"Is it because she also doesn't know what to say?"
"Or does she also think there's no need to say anything?"
Chen Jieyu's heart always tilted towards one side or the other.
Right at that moment, her phone vibrated. After seeing who sent the WeChat message, the gloom in her eyes softened a bit.
——It was Cheng Zhu.
"Do you want to ride with me tomorrow?" Cheng Zhu asked.