hello fireman

Chapter 1 What the hell
Rainy day at the end of February, the sky is overcast.

At around five o'clock in the afternoon, in the square of South Railway Station in City A, a large-scale special job fair called "Spring Blossoms" is drawing to a close.Due to the weather, there were only sporadic staff members left at the job fair site to guard the site in the cold wind and rain. Occasionally, a few young people walked past the employer's booth with heavy steps. Most of them had depressed faces, tired and at a loss...

"Please, please read another one!! Read my profile again!" In front of the booth of a large company, two staff members were packing up their sundries and preparing to leave, but they were entangled by a girl with a round face.

There are canopies above the stalls, but the aisles are all drenched in the rain.The round-faced girl stood on the outside, so after a while, her clothes got wet.In the chilly wind, she wore an old-fashioned navy blue suit skirt, her bare calves were shivering, and her lips were black and purple from the cold.

"The job fair is over, you didn't see it, all the other houses are gone!" the staff evaded, picked up the glove box on the table and was about to leave.

"Please, I've been looking for a job here for three days. This is my last chance. If I don't get it, I..." The round-faced girl blinked, her black and clear eyes were full of pleading mean. .

The other party still shook his head, bypassed her, and strode away.One of the men, about 30 years old, stopped suddenly after walking a few steps, and looked back at the girl, "Bring it here, let me see."

The companion was stunned, pulled off his sleeves, and reminded: "Xiao Liu urged us!"

"Just delay for a while, look at her, she is quite pitiful." Unmoved, he frowned and looked at the cute-looking girl.

He couldn't tell why he stopped.

Perhaps it was this similar rainy day, or the girl's black eyes full of aura, that touched a certain secret in his heart.

The companion clasped his hands, showing impatience, leaning against the table beside him and waiting for him.

He pointed at the girl and tapped lightly: "Hurry up!"

The girl came back to her senses as if she had just woken up from a dream, and she saw ecstasy in her eyes, she ran over in two or three steps, and handed over the information with both hands: "Thank you! Thank you!"

He took the thin transparent bag, opened it skillfully, and asked her, "What's your name?"

The girl froze for a moment, then replied in a low voice, "Migo."

He also saw the name on the information.

It was exactly the same as a food full of childhood memories that flashed in his mind.

Rice crackers, for him, are the taste of hometown.Every time I go home, especially in winter, I eat a few steaming rice crackers, and my whole body is warm.

He looked down, and sure enough, the column of hometown miraculously overlapped with a certain place in his information.

An inexplicable sense of intimacy rose from the bottom of his heart, he hesitated for two seconds, and was about to ask her if she chose such a sweet and soft name because she loves to eat rice crackers, but the moment her eyes slid, There was a stalemate, and then, he pointed to the academic qualification column on the information, frowned deeply, and looked at her: "Your major?"

The girl suddenly became embarrassed, she blushed, first looked down at her toes for a while, then mustered up the courage to look up at him, and whispered: "Yes. My major is... that is . . ”

He still couldn't tell, but impatiently waiting, his companion snatched the information, read it quickly while reading: "Miguo, female, 23 years old, 2013 class of X Civil Affairs College..."

The companion's voice stopped abruptly here, and before he could raise his head, the information bag he had snatched had already returned to him, or to be precise, it was 'thrown back' into his hand.

"Funeral!! What the hell is that!!" The voice instantly rose an octave.

(End of this chapter)