Zhang Fukai saw that I was still full of fighting spirit just now, and he became depressed again at this time, probably because he felt that my heart was weak after seeing those photos, and he didn't have a good face for me again.

I didn't bother to care what his face was, anyway, I don't know what he thought of me now, and I was very sad, so I decided to go on a hunger strike to show how sad I was.

Ahem, actually, the fact is that my editor-in-chief urged the manuscript, so I had to finish this week's manuscript and send it to her before she got off work this afternoon.

Fortunately, Lu Lu sent me all my things.

I'm mainly doing professional comics at the moment.,But only modern style.,Occasionally, I'll pick up a list of Chinese-style romance illustrations.,As for impasto and original paintings.,With my current skills.,I haven't done much to make a shot.,So I'm still practicing.,There's no plan to start looking for opportunities to make money in this area.。

Zhang Fukai is honest today, and he didn't come to provoke me, or rather, he still has distrust and deep disdain for me in his heart, and he is too lazy to talk to me.

I finished my sketch and turned it in, went to pick up a few more orders, and then packed up and prepared to go out to dinner and then go shopping.

When Zhang Fukai saw me going downstairs, he made a look of indifference, as if he was deliberately trying to show me his face, I glanced at him lightly, ignored it, and then went out.

At noon, Lu Jiahang sent me a message saying that he was now working as a temporary worker at a KFC near their school, and that I could go and play with him if I had nothing to do. He treats guests to eat.

What can he ask me to eat for the little salary he paid as a temporary worker, and he will go bankrupt if I just click on it, so I went to him at the point where he got off work.

"Has your uncle been making trouble with you lately?"

I asked, sipping the drink he brought out, looking at the canopy that was about to go dark.

"Don't look for it......," he said lightly, but his expression was a little distracted, because he hadn't removed the teeth on the straw for a long time. I don't know what I'm thinking.

"Is there something wrong?" I asked, frowning, after all, I thought someone would do something to the child because of two bottles of wine. It is impossible to give up the obsession so easily.

"My mom came yesterday. ”

...... "What should I say?" After thinking about it, I said, "Did you go to the station to pick her up?"

"Nope. ”

"Also, yesterday wasn't Sunday, you should be in class. ”

"She came to see me secretly, and she hid and didn't want me to see it, and her face was hurt......" His eyebrows furrowed, and there was a hint of disgust in his eyes, "That man must have done something to her!"

I knew that his uncle would not be so resigned, and it turned out that he was angry with his mother.

Speaking of their family, it's really a bit complicated, the original younger siblings become wives, uncles become stepfathers, this kind of family is really a bit awkward, but it seems that in many places, it is not an uncommon thing.

"Didn't you and your mother think about living on your own and not being attached to your uncle?"

"It's not a matter of a month or two months, after all, it's been several years, and the hukou has gone up to the uncle's family, which is so simple, it's a matter of breaking away, and it's ......" He smiled bitterly and said: "I don't have the ability to protect her and feed her well." ”

...... "I really don't know what to say this time." Even though I pity this child, even if I feel injustice and indignation at the fate of him and his mother, I am not God after all.

It's not a rich man, what can help him is only the current small funding, in the final analysis, the fate of the individual depends on himself.

Maybe the more I get involved, the more I make a mess for others.

We found a small shop to eat, he was going back to school, and I should go home.

said that it was out to relax, but it was even more dull than before the distraction.

When I was sitting in the car and going home, I received a call from the Suzhou Police Station again, saying that the girl's family had been found, and I could go over to find out the situation when I was free.

Please, I'm in City C now, it's 108,000 miles away from Suzhou, let me go now, where I can say the past, it's over.

So I told them that they must help me find out who was responsible for this incident, and then said that I would go there after a while, and hung up the phone.

In fact, after so many days of this incident, I don't care much anymore, it's just that someone threw two eggs and ruined some reputation, my colleagues, young readers have comforted me, so now I don't have the same momentum at all.

Now what is hanging high in my heart is the inexplicable misunderstanding between me and Qin Jianghao.

I don't know if he's home now.

When the taxi arrived at the door, it was already the beginning of the lights, just got off the car, took the change handed over by the driver's master, and then heard a "bang" explosion, brilliant fireworks bloomed in the air, and then three seconds passed.

I haven't seen fireworks for a long time, and watching a fireworks from the beginning to the end seems to have been a child, because of environmental pollution and safety, now the country strictly prohibits fireworks.

Therefore, whether it is the New Year's festival or getting married and having children, few people set off fireworks.

I was just as I was looking at it when the headlights of a car suddenly shone from a distance, shining on my face and shaking my eyes.

I squinted my eyes uncomfortably, and then the car stopped a few steps away from me, and the owner didn't move, neither took a detour, nor honked my horn to signal me to get out of the way, let alone get out of the car.

I waited for two minutes, but he didn't move, just turned around and went in the door, and then the car followed.

I wasn't worried that the car would pick me up, how I walked or how I walked, without hurrying or slowing down, and I didn't look back.

opened the door, Zhang Fukai's dead man finally didn't occupy the sofa, and he didn't know where he went.

I entered the door, then threw the key on the coffee table, went to the refrigerator and got a box of yogurt to drink, and sat on the sofa watching TV, and soon a sound of opening the door came, and Qin Jianghao came in.

I forced myself not to squint, otherwise it would inevitably seem that my heart was weak, and I wanted to show a calm and cold momentum to let him know that the old lady had done nothing wrong.

Perhaps he saw Qin Jianghao's car enter the yard before, Zhang Fukai quickly ran down from the upstairs in a hurry, and said to Qin Jianghao: "Quick, go cook, starve the old man!"

Because I didn't squint, I didn't know what Qin Jianghao's expression was, but I knew that he entered the kitchen silently, and then soon there was the sound of running water and some subtle sounds of cooking.

I couldn't help but turn my head and glared at Zhang Fukai, feeling more and more that he was an eyesore, I really didn't have any eyesight, how could I come out at such a time to ruin the atmosphere?

Don't you see that I'm ready to put on a stance?

He couldn't see me glaring at him, because he didn't even look at me.

I got angry, stood up and tossed the empty yogurt box into the trash, and went upstairs.

After a long, long time, so long that I thought Qin Jianghao's meal might have been ready, but no one came to call me to eat, and after a long, long time, so long that I thought they might have eaten and the bowls were brushed, but still no one called me downstairs to eat.

I've already eaten it, but I don't eat it, and it's not the same as their attitude that they don't care about me at all.

Sad.

After a long, long time, I shed a lot of tears in my heart, and then I saw Qin Jianghao enter the room, and I quickly lowered my head and pretended to concentrate on painting.

I thought he still had a little conscience, and he came to ask me to come downstairs to eat, but they haven't eaten yet, but in fact, much time has not passed.

But I waited, waited, waited, waited, he went straight to the bathroom when he entered the door, took a shower, and didn't even say a word to me.

Sad......

Another tear fell onto the screen, I quickly wiped it, more than 30,000 hand-painted screens, but I couldn't be damaged by a few tears.

Forget it, don't draw it.

I turned off the hand-painted screen, then threw it on the bedside table, closed my eyes and prepared for bed, but I didn't feel sleepy.

So I listened to the movement in the bathroom.

Finally, I heard the bathroom door open, followed by the sound of rustling clothes.

The sound of footsteps in the distance, and finally the sound of the door of the room opening, I finally couldn't help but be anxious, and I didn't pretend to be asleep.

got up and shouted, "Qin Jianghao!"

He was standing in the doorway, looking like he was about to go out, but fortunately my voice was just in time.

And he stood at the door, and did not go away, but neither looked back nor did not turn back to me.

"I said it all, I really didn't have anything to do with Fu Yan that day, and it wasn't what you thought, what do you want?" has always been cold and violent to people, and I'm really fed up.

"......" he did not speak.

"He did hug me that day, but it was just a hug of friendship!" I didn't even believe it, but now I have to say it, because no matter what that hug meant to Fu Yan, it was just a hug of friendship for me.

"I didn't have any other excessive contact with him, and those photos similar to kissing were taken by others from a different angle on purpose!" :(.*)☆\\/☆=

"Friendship hugs?" ......he sneered, then turned his head to look at me, and said coldly: "Bai Luoluo, Fu Yan's thoughts about you, even I can see it, you can't be unaware or not feel it at all, right?"

"......" I was silent for two seconds, then said, "I know." ”

His face turned even colder, "Hmph, you know you still let him hold you?"

"That's just ......"

"Don't tell me any bullshit friendship, I'm friends with him, why doesn't he ever hug me? Are you pitying him? or ...... Are you tempted too?" In the last few words, his tone was like water frozen, and it was so cold and hard that it felt piercing.

"Qin Jianghao!" I couldn't help but yell at him, "Who are you and I Bailuoluo?"

Do you really think I'm the kind of woman who is watery? How can he say such a thing?