Time passed little by little, and I was bored and banged on the frame of my phone.

In a daze, the wind chimes at the door of the café were woken up, and Shi Sui looked up and saw the man walking in.

The other party was dressed in black, with a high-necked shirt lining his whole person, serious and majestic, it was obviously cloudy, but he was wearing black sunglasses, and there was a meaning of deliberately hiding his true face.

In the past, when he sold paintings, he actually didn't come forward, but this time it was this gentleman who gave a high price, saying that he must listen to Shi Sui's creative concept in person, and then he reluctantly agreed to pay it face-to-face.

The ...... in front of you It's really not like the funny trader on the Internet.

In the line of sight, the man walked over step by step, and finally sat down in front of Shi Sui.

Looking at the person in front of him, Shi Sui was sitting precariously and said with a smile, "Hello Mr. Li, I am Shi Sui, the creator of the painting, and I am very happy to meet you."

After speaking, Shi Sui was friendly and stretched out his right hand.

The man shook his hand briefly, and then looked down at his watch, as if he cared about time.

Seeing that the other party had not spoken, Shi Sui gently probed, "May I ask who we are, can we start talking now?" ap.

"Yes."

The man had no expression on his face, and he couldn't see the man's eyes covered by sunglasses clearly. She only felt that the man was like a machine, cold.

The man said bluntly, "Tell me about it, from the first one to the last."

"Okay."

Moving his paintings one by one to the sofa beside him, Shi Sui began to speak softly.

When it comes to these creations, there are always a variety of colors between the eyebrows and eyes, sometimes joyful, sometimes heavy.

In the face of the painted age, men seem to have nothing to do with the word vitality. He didn't look like a customer attracted by his talent, but more like a robot who had completed some task, and he listened without any emotional feedback.

Noticing the other party's emotions, Shi Sui took the initiative to speak, "May I ask if my narration is too boring, sir?"

"It's not."

The man rubbed his eyelids sleepily and looked at the time again, "Go on."

Although he was unhappy in his heart, Shi Sui still stubbornly continued to tell.

A long time ago, Shi Sui realized that not everyone really understands the meaning of these colors in the art circle, especially the runway of painting, and many rich people like to hide their boredom and show that they like to paint scrolls very much.

Perhaps, the person in front of him is this kind.

After talking for a long time, my mouth was a little dry.

She paused slightly, reached out and took a sip of coffee from the table.

Just as he was about to continue speaking, the man in front of him suddenly stretched out his hand and said, "It's okay."

I saw the man get up and take out a few heavy envelopes in his briefcase.

"It's the money to buy these paintings, I'll take the paintings, goodbye."

The man is so strange, from the moment he enters the coffee shop to the time he suddenly ends, he looks like a robot with a code written.

Looking at the movement of the person in front of him carrying the painting and leaving, Shi Sui still felt confused.

In the next second, the man's figure completely disappeared at the door of the coffee shop, and the wind chimes shook lightly a few times, and then returned to silence again.

Withdrawing his eyes, Shi Sui raised his hand and picked up the envelope in front of him.

She opened a hole and made sure with her eyes that the number was correct.

Carefully packing the envelope into his bag, Shi Sui continued to pay attention to today's consultation.

After reading the article at hand, Shi Sui saved money and bought two fresh fish at the vegetable market on the way home.

Passing by the entrance of the community, Shi Sui looked at the security department.

The slightly thin little old man was sitting on the chaise longue inside, holding an old-fashioned dry tobacco in his hand, and the radio in front of him was babbling, looking very unhappy.

"Knock knock—"

Shi Sui bent her knuckles and knocked on the window in front of her, and then opened the window by herself, she handed the lively fish in, and said in a kind tone, "Uncle, today

Thank you, God, I just went to the vegetable market and saw that the fish was fresh today, and I brought you one too."

The little old man shrunk his neck and wrapped his clothes tightly, he reached out to take the fish, and the layers of folds on his face smiled and squeezed together, "That's a good feeling."

After looking at the fish in his hand, the uncle said, "You girl makes a lot of money at a glance, isn't it very profitable for you to sell paintings."

"It's okay, I can barely afford the medical bills to support my family."

"Oh, that's a lot of money, and the little girl is really capable now. You think about what I introduced to you, you and my nephew are married, and you can have children while you are young, and now your parents are still young, and you can still help with it."

Seeing that the person in front of him was talking about the topic here again, Shi Sui closed the window, waved his hand, and shouted loudly, "Uncle, I'm leaving!"

Looking at Shi Sui's back, the uncle shook his head, "This kid, everything is good, but oil and salt don't enter."

After a few regretful sentences, the little old man turned up his tune again, and while listening, he gently flicked the plastic bag in front of him with his fingers.

"Oops, today's fish is fresh."

I trotted all the way down the stairs, and as soon as I arrived at the door, I noticed something unusual.

Before going out, she clearly placed the mat at the door inside, and the mat was obviously stepped on at this time.

Taking out the key, Shi Sui carefully opened the door.

In the next second, a small smile opened in the girl's eyes.

At this time, at the entrance, there is a pair of spotless men's leather shoes, expensive and familiar.

Throwing her things at the entrance, she ran into the house, and when she glanced at it, she saw the one she had been thinking about day and night on the sofa.

After three or two steps, Shi Sui threw himself into the other party's arms.

When feeling the warmth in the other party's hard embrace, Shi Sui's small face was tightly pressed against the other party's chest, "Aren't you busy with work, why did you come over today?"

"It's been a long time since I've seen you, I've missed you."

Jiang Yan said that he went to see a psychiatrist, and the psychiatrist said that facing emotions is an extremely important step in overcoming emotional disorders. So from that day on, Jiang Yan always went straight.

The little face flushed, and he got up, "It's really worthy of being an engaged person, and now love words are just at your fingertips."

"Don't mention her."

Capturing a touch of tiredness between Jiang Yan's eyebrows, Shi Sui stretched out his little hand, and felt distressed and smoothed the wrinkles between Jiang Yan's eyebrows.

She moved her body and sat on Jiang Yan's lap, and at the same time that a pair of small hands gently hooked Jiang Yan's body, she was past.

"What do you want to eat today?"

"Anything."

"I bought fish today and I'll cook you fish soup to drink."

"Okay."

Night is falling little by little, with the lights of thousands of homes, the small kitchen of the old year also wafts out of the fragrance.

Dressed in a pink apron and holding a lid in one hand and a shovel in the other, the girl skillfully shovels the fried fish into the pan, and then pours the water into the pot to fill the pot with white soup.