Qi Yuwei's first thought was to take advantage of the sympathy of the kinder old ladies such as Yu Ma and Chen Ma.

"Mama Yu, I want to go to the town outside to buy something to use. I'm going to pick a little myself. Qi Yuwei said to Yu's mother.

"You can tell Mr. Hua about this. We are hired by Him, and we can only do what He commands. Yu's mother replied.

"It's a very small thing, it's not worth telling him. I'll just go to town and have a look. Qi Yuwei said.

"We don't have any permission to let you out. The security guard won't say yes. Nor can I bring you anything. This was all requested by Mr. Hua. You should contact Mr. Hua directly. Yu's mother was embarrassed to say.

The security guard had seen the movement and asked, "What are you doing?"

"I need to go out and buy something. Qi Yuwei said.

Mr. Hua confessed: Miss Qi doesn't know the language, there is danger outside, and she is not allowed to go out. The security guard said.

Qi Yuwei looked at the two big dogs patrolling the yard, and was so frightened that she didn't dare to move.

Hua Jin is a very thoughtful person, and what Qi Yuwei can take into account, he must have taken it into account. Qi Yuwei was desperate.

Hua Jin came back two days later. He didn't know if he was worried about Qi Yuwei's actions, or if he really had business here. He comes very often, whenever he has time.

Hua Jin found that Qi Yuwei was a little silent. There are fewer and fewer words. He sat in front of the attic window drinking tea, and Qi Yuwei was painting alone in the courtyard. All kinds of paintings, the style of her painting now I don't know what it looks like, more and more weird, more and more bizarre, the colors and shapes make him feel inscrutable.

It is especially easy to get rain here in Malaysia. The weather was fine and the sun was shining, and suddenly a cloud came down and the rain began to fall.

The rain was heavy, hitting the vines, which began to bend, splashed, and then stubbornly stood up again.

Hua Jin looked into the courtyard and saw that Qi Yuwei was still in front of the canvas, motionless.

Hua Jin walked down from the top of the attic.

He walked up to Qi Yuwei. Qi Yuwei didn't seem to see him, and was still concentrating on painting her colors, layer by layer, smearing, rendering. Then the rain came up and dipped her painted color into long strips, like blue and purple tears, dripping downward.

Hua Jin looked at it, and he was really a little distressed.

But Qi Yuwei was still motionless, and she didn't care if it was raining or whether she was drenched.

"It's raining!You can stop!" Hua Jin couldn't help but say.

Qi Yuwei held the paintbrush, still unwilling to put it down.

How uncomfortable her heart must be!

Hua Jin walked over and hugged Qi Yuwei from behind.

"Go back, Yuwei!" Hua Jin said softly.

Qi Yuwei didn't want to move. Hua Jin snatched her paintbrush and took her under the eaves.

Qi Yuwei's easel, canvas, and the pictures she didn't finish were beaten to pieces in the increasingly heavy rain.

Qi Yuwei was expressionless, looking at everything numbly.

Hua Jin wanted to comfort her with kind words. But the more gentle and kind the words, the more disgusted she became. He had no choice but to harden his heart and say, "Do you want to die?" Rush into the rainstorm and get drenched for three days and three nights. ”

Qi Yuwei twisted her face and went into the house.

Hua Jin followed in.

Hua Jin asked Yu's mother to prepare dinner and bring it up. I sat in front of the window and made a pot of tea and drank a cup of tea.

"Come over for a cup of tea. Hua Jin said to Qi Yuwei.

Qi Yuwei didn't dare not listen, she walked over and sat opposite Huajin.

"The hope of surviving is always higher than dying. If you want to live, eat well and live like a normal person. Life doesn't necessarily give you too many opportunities. Cherish what you have now. Do you need tea?" Hua Jin asked.

Qi Yuwei picked up the teacup and drank a cup.

"This is the black tea produced here. How does it taste?" asked Hua Jin.

"Good. Qi Yuwei said.

Hua Jin now, don't want to hear Qi Yuwei's sincere words.

It was the darkest time of his life. Nanting, he almost didn't want to go back. Mu Ziran didn't want to meet, he felt uncomfortable even hearing her name. After Hua Jin dealt with the things in the company, he thought of Qi Yuwei wholeheartedly.

But there is no longer any waiting and expectation for him here.