The desk at the foot of the bed was filled with all kinds of gadgets I had collected, such as matryoshka dolls, Tibetan Tibetan knives, snowy glass balls, Bodhi beads, crayon Xiaoxin that pooped out with a pinch of my hand, zodiac signs made of beads, iron core scales, and small antique mirrors made of DIY retro materials......

I don't think the ones in my collection are worth much, I just love the way they look colorful and stylish. Placed in my room, I have a dazzling feeling, and then lined with the sunshine in the room, with the color of the fairy tale world, let me have a kind of beauty out of the world. Honestly, I love them to death.

However, this kind of beauty, every time Jieyun comes to visit, it will become synonymous with the garbage station. I was annoyed that my house was like a garbage dump, but I couldn't argue with the messy state of my little nest.

Whenever Jieyun lamented my pauper's life, I gave her the same sympathy. for she will never enjoy the pleasure of my hoar with the groov than with Plato.

On one side of the desk, there is a small desk, which was thrown by the neighbor next to him when he moved. Under his indifferent gaze, I moved this small desk into my room and used it as my calligraphy and painting practice place. Now, it was covered in all kinds of colors, like a mischievous child who had soiled his clothes and was punished for standing.

On the opposite side of the small desk was a rudimentary closet, which I used to make my bookcase. But it's like a concubine who has been thrown into the cold palace, and it can hardly win my favor. Because all my favorites gave me the most expensive item in the house, the computer, which provided me with many happy moments and all kinds of unrealistic fantasies. I still find joy in it. I think it's the only one that can endure that crazy and stupid me who makes all kinds of strange noises all the time. If I could, I almost felt like I could marry it......

'Married', a pair of glass figures on the windowsill can abuse me, it's better to mention it less.

The dark purple curtains were open, half-hidden by the aqua-green marble windowsills, on which were the pair of glass figures filled with thousands of paper cranes that I had given to Wu Tan. Not to mention the romance in film and television dramas, there is always a world of difference between it and reality.

When I gave Wu Tan a birthday gift the glass man with crooked eyes and a thousand paper cranes that I had bought after walking all over the streets, I didn't even have a light kiss that I imagined to be romantic. Wu Tan just sighed, put them aside, and didn't even bother to ask me how long it had been to fold a thousand paper cranes.

At that time, seeing Wu Tan's attitude of not caring at all, I even thought that I was wrong. Next time, he should buy a designer belt that he likes, or buy a fashion watch that he has loved for a long time.

Thinking about it now, I was ridiculous at that time......

However, what is even more ridiculous at the moment is that early in the morning, the owner of the gold came to send me warmth with a smile, but I turned people away?

I came back to my senses, secretly scolded myself for being stupid, and hurriedly turned around to help the doorknob, intending to invite the gold master in.

What are you inviting him in?

to show that I understand etiquette and am a good boy who speaks civilly...... I replied silently.

The voice yelled.

Well, I feel disgusted too, I agree.

Forget it, I still opened the door, and the elf beans at the door looked at me slightly embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, I thought it was the creditor knocking on the door, so I felt angry when I saw you, but it's inconvenient to invite you in, so I'll thank you again here." ”

Maybe I'm saying it too directly, and the elf beans are obviously more embarrassing.

"It's also my fault that I didn't call you before I came. He rubbed his hands together and spoke sincerely.

Actually, my face wasn't too thick, and Elf Bean's apology made my face quickly turn red, because I thought of his motive for coming to knock on the door early in the morning.

"Did you do it on purpose?" I asked, a visibly unkind tone.

"What? How could it be ?......?"

The elf bean's reaction proved me right, my eyebrows twisted into pimples, and my eyes breathed fire.

"Ahem, actually, I gave this to you......" Elf Bean moved skillfully, took out a delicately packaged small box from his pocket, and flexibly lifted the lid, and a platinum card inside shone brightly.

A smell of renminbi hit me and extinguished my anger on the spot.

"No, I'm kidding you, thank you for your breakfast, I have to eat it quickly, lest it get cold and disappoint your heart. ”

After saying that, I closed the door without hesitation and rushed to the bedroom with my breakfast, so as not to lose my eyeballs.

"Phew, how can there be such a powerful person?" I scolded.

The platinum card of a certain bank, I recently devoted myself to the goal of applying to solve the dilemma, and now it is easily lying in his hand, but there is no free lunch in the world, and his purpose is too obvious to completely scare me.

What should I do? In a sense, to accept him is to accept the hero who rode on a white horse to save me, of course, a despicable hero.

Anxiety grabbed my heart, in order to calm my mood, I came to the window, put breakfast on the emerald green windowsill, unconsciously stroked the glass man who was still smiling with crooked eyes, and aimlessly looked out of the window, but the moment I glanced out of the window, I swept into a familiar figure......

The figure was in front of the window with the lights on, on the side of the street waiting, in the rain curtain with an umbrella...... So much so that in my mind, and even in my life, it was an indelible figure, and at this moment, he was standing downstairs on the street, and I retreated in shock.

It wasn't until I sat down on the bed that I recovered from the shock and threw myself at the window again, searching for it.

Questioning, questioning, affirming, I leaned on the windowpane and scanned the street below like a machine gun.

I came to my senses, opened the door and ran downstairs......

Ignoring the psychotic eyes of passers-by, I walked around the not-so-spacious street downstairs, and I really didn't have it? Could it be that the mixed double of thoughts and memories confused me? I couldn't believe it and didn't want to believe it.

I staggered against the wall, only to feel the world spinning, dizzy as if I had just finished a roller coaster ride and was about to participate in a marathon.

My heart was beating like it was about to burst out of my throat, and I gasped for breath and my body slipped limply.

"Sorry!" someone was calling my name, was it him? it was he who held me up, took me in his arms, patted me on the back soothingly, and was never gentle.

I barely looked up, looking for the face I had dreamed of seeing again.

A pair of bright bean eyes with concern were looking at me without blinking.

"How are you?" I groaned.

"Are you looking for someone?" said Elf Bean's voice overhead.

I was completely out of strength, slumped in his arms, my mouth open and I could only gasp, where could I answer his question.

"I'm looking for you......" After a long time, I squeezed a sentence out of my teeth, and tears fell gloomily, like pearls with broken threads.

"Shall I help you back?" Elf Bean's voice was visibly cold, and I leaned on him, holding my waist with one hand, and lifting me from the ground.

I stuck to him, sticking to him upstairs like a cake, because I was in a hurry and didn't close the door, so the elf bean carried me directly into the house, and even if I didn't invite him, he came in.