Zhao Linger patted the admission notice in front of Qi Shuguo, and said to him proudly: "Old Qi! You're one step late. Your daughter and I have been admitted to the Shanghai Academy of Fine Arts! ”

"Ling'er, college is the starting point of life, and Dad still hopes that you can think about it carefully. If you change your mind now, Dad can still ask your friends to ......"

Seeing Qi Shuguo's bitter appearance, Zhao Ling'er felt upset, and every time he decided what he wanted to do, he would talk crookedly.

"You're not bothered! I'm not small anymore, so please don't have to intervene in everything! ”

Qi Shuguo sighed, and wanted to make a final attempt, "Ling'er, Dad respects your choice." But as a person who has come over, Dad won't ......"

"Enough! Don't you think it's annoying to look like this? Back then, my mother just couldn't stand your attitude, so she left us! Are you going to push me away now? ”

Zhao Linger vented the words that had been suppressed in her heart for a long time, and then rushed out of the house with her bag.

After leaving the house, she wandered aimlessly through the streets, crying and crying, walking and walking, and her stomach screamed angrily.

took out her mobile phone and looked at the time, she found that it was almost one o'clock in the afternoon, "Alas~ I didn't eat breakfast or lunch, I'm so hungry~" After saying something to herself, she began to look around for a place to eat.

Although it is still a meal, she is picky, but she is not interested in the small restaurants around her. Along the way, I picked and walked, and gradually there were fewer and fewer shops on both sides of the road. She stopped suspiciously, looked at the environment she was in, and inexplicably walked to the industrial area.

Zhao Ling'er touched her stomach, feeling that she was going to faint from hunger if she didn't eat any more, and then she stomped her feet depressedly and walked to the nearest "Huangshan Vegetable Rice" to her.

Walking into the small restaurant, she picked a fairly clean table and sat down, then glanced at the menu on the wall, and shouted to the boss who was squatting at the door and smoking: "Boss! Have a white cut chicken rice, and then bring me a bottle of red can of herbal tea. ”

The boss threw away the cigarette in his hand and walked up to her, stretched out a greasy hand, and said to her expressionlessly: "20 yuan!" ”

Zhao Ling'er gave him a blank look, took out two 10 yuan bills from his bag and threw them on the table.

"Wait a minute!" The boss grabbed the money from the table, didn't even look at her, and walked to the kitchen.

A few minutes later, the boss brought a dirty plate and threw it in front of her, and due to excessive force, the green onion soup was accidentally spilled, and the soup accidentally splashed her.

Zhao Ling'er was suddenly unhappy, "Hey! What are you doing? ”

The boss glanced at her, took out half a pack of napkins from his apron pocket and threw it on the table, "Here!" Wipe it yourself. ”

According to Zhao Ling'er's idea, as long as the boss apologizes, this matter will be over. But he never expected him to have such an attitude, and then Zhao Linger roared angrily: "What kind of attitude do you have!" ”

The boss blushed and said angrily: "You have a problem!" I didn't give you tissues! ”

Zhao Ling'er pointed to the tissue and puffed up and said to him: "This is your attitude?" ”

"Are NTM's here to make trouble? How big is it, if you don't eat it, get out! The boss was made angry by her and scolded casually.

"You scold me! You bastard! ”

"! Stinky table smashing! Get out of here! ”

The boss didn't bother to talk nonsense with her anymore, so he grabbed Zhao Ling'er's hand and dragged her out the door.

"Let it go! You're hurting me! Zhao Ling'er kept kicking him while shouting.

“WCNMB！” The boss was finally annoyed, scolded extremely ugly, and at the same time raised his right hand and pumped it towards her face.

"Ah~Don't~" Zhao Ling'er was stunned, and stood there stunned, watching the slap get closer and closer to him.

At this moment, someone suddenly pulled her away from behind Zhao Ling'er, and kicked the boss to the ground at the same time.

"Hit a woman! Hello! ”

When Zhao Ling'er reacted, the soldier brother who saved him had already walked out of the hotel.

……

I looked at Zhao Ling'er with a confused expression, "I said Ling'er, did you recognize the wrong person?" I don't remember such a thing! ”

"Humph! You've forgotten I'm a portraitist! How can you admit your mistake, so you are responsible for me! ”

Looking at her serious appearance, I felt that her brain was not funny, "What! Even if what you said is true, I helped you three years ago, but the question is, who am I responsible for you? ”

Zhao Ling'er got up and pointed at my nose and shouted, "I don't care!" Whoever asked you to help me, since you helped me, you have to be responsible for me! ”