As soon as he walked out of the police station, he was complained by Qin Fu: "What else to take with a pile of garbage?" Just throw it away. "I didn't say anything, the difference in identity and environment creates the difference in values. In his eyes, the garbage is a common item in my life, even if the easel is broken and can no longer be used, I used it for five whole years.

Qin Fu put the black suitcase into the trunk of the car, and when he saw me, he paused in place and urged: "You put your suitcase in." ”

After hesitating, he walked up to him and said, "I won't go back with you, the rented house can't be moved in for the time being, I have to find a new place and put my things back to school for the time being." ”

Qin Fu's face was stunned, "You're not going back?" Have you told Ah Xi? ”

Without waiting for me to answer, he jumped over me to pat the back door, and when the window slowly lowered, he was still on the side of the car and asked, "Eh, she said she wouldn't go back with us?" ”

From the angle behind me, I saw that Gu Xi originally lowered his head, but after listening to Qin Fu's question, he raised his head, turned his head slightly, and looked straight at me. Facing his quiet gaze, I was at a loss in my heart, nervous and uneasy.

After a moment, he said lightly: "Let her be." He lowered his head again, focusing on the bronze disc in his palm.

Watching the car slowly drive out of sight, I don't know if it was an accident or I felt that it was expected. I thought that I would have to take a lot of words, and with his domineering and arbitrary temper, he might not be able to agree, but he didn't think it would be so simple and he relented. It's just that the bland tone makes people feel very uncomfortable.

didn't really go back to school, what Gu Xi said before was not unreasonable. Lin Sheng has a way to take revenge on me, and the school must be the point where she will send someone to garrison. took out his mobile phone and flipped to Zhu Ke's name, thought about it or gave up, she almost affected her last time, don't involve her again because of me.

Eventually, I beckoned to a taxi and gave me the name of the place.

Ten minutes later, I paid for the car and got out of the car to retrieve my cardboard box from the back door and looked up.

Time coffie.

Standing in front of the bar, I said in a pitiful tone, "Boss, I'm homeless, can you contain me for a few days?" The man behind the bar didn't raise his head and replied, "I'm not a shelter." ”

I put the box on the floor and leaned on the bar, "What if I trade it for labor?" Can you divide the warehouse of our store a little bit? The man's fingers tapped on the table, "This can be considered, preferably," he looked up, a smile hidden in his eyes, "just sign the deed of sale." ”

I couldn't help but laugh when I heard this, the man in front of me was called He Zhixu, in his thirties, and he was the owner of this "Time" café.

I was one of his employees, but I was also a mentor and a friend. Gentle as jade, is my commentary on him. However, after getting acquainted with him, when I first came to work in the store, I only felt that he was cold and difficult to contact, including the colleagues in the store.

It was a chance that I took the homework assigned by the tutor to the store because I didn't finish it, and I came to do it when there were no customers and the boss was not there. Immediately, his embarrassed face turned red, but he didn't seem to notice my embarrassment, but just asked: You learned to draw?

After I told the truth, I didn't expect that my boss, who had always been estranged from employees, would take the initiative to sit down and pick up the homework I had just completed to take a closer look. After a while, he put down his expression and got up and left. At that time, I was very inexplicable, but when the night closed, the boss named me and left me, thinking that he would be fined for my desertion during the day, but unexpectedly he asked me to paint a batch of murals for the café, which could be oil paintings, but it was a random sketch, and I would pay the corresponding price to buy it.

This is the first time since I learned to paint that someone would want to make a bid, and given the embarrassment of life at the time, it would be a fake to say that I was not surprised.