The Fragrant Romance of the Abandoned House

"Xiao Song, why did you throw away this painting?" Aunt Zhang asked Song Yi with the painting she picked up from the trash.

Song Yi replied: "Such a large painting, it is very troublesome to bring it around."

"Hey, what a pity, why throw it away."

"This painting has been around for many years, and it's worthless, just throw it away." Song Yi smiled bitterly, and then said, "Aunt Zhang, don't tell Xiaowei about this, or he will definitely talk to me again." I cry."

"Xiao Wei likes you, why should I throw it away?" Aunt Zhang was a little confused, "I don't say, he will know sooner or later when he moves to a new house."

Song Yi took the painting from Aunt Zhang and said, "Let's say now, he will definitely not let me throw it away. The child's family is nostalgic. Just buy him a more beautiful one when the time comes."

Aunt Zhang shook her head and said, "You youngsters, if you have two dollars, spend it blindly..."

Even though Song Yi had a lot of inexplicable emotions in his heart when he threw the painting into the trash can, he still threw away the painting without removing the frame, and threw away the painting together.

In fact, it should have been thrown away long ago, from the day Song Wei was born and the day his sister died.

It's just a habit, and the habit left him with only a little dream left in his subconscious.Compared with life, compared with Song Wei's ability to live safely, dreams are really too insignificant.

Therefore, he had to completely pull out the residual thoughts in his subconscious.

Except for Zhou Lian, none of Song Yi's familiar friends knew about Song Yi's move. He didn't intend to tell anyone, especially Lou Jia.When she found out the address of his home for no reason at the beginning, he was already very upset, but now that he moved to a new place, he would be much cleaner.

The most aggrieved thing about being a human being is probably that, as a roommate who graduated from college, others are sitting at the dining table with the air conditioner blowing on the big meal, but you, as a waiter carrying the plate, are in the same space with him. And, you have to always smile and give the most sincere service.

When Qi Jingzhi met Qin Xin in the restaurant, he didn't feel too embarrassed, but Qin Xin, who was surprised at the beginning, became a little embarrassed later.

Qin Xin came with a man, Qi Jingzhi had never seen him before, he was dressed like a social person, compared with the small Qin Xin, he looked very mature.

Although the two were surprised to see each other at first, they didn't say hi to each other tacitly.

Qi Jingzhi didn't say hello because he thought it was unnecessary.

Qin Xin didn't say hello because he was too dazed, and he didn't have a chance to say anything later.

Qi Jingzhi was very calm and served his classmates and roommates. He was so calm and composed that he didn't have a five-centimeter thick skin, but he really couldn't pretend it.

It's impossible to say you don't care.

Self-esteem is something that even the most arrogant people will have a little bit.

What's more, Qi Jingzhi is just a thick-skinned layman.

The man opposite Qin Xin talked a lot, but he himself didn't talk much, and responded to the man's chatter in a non-stop way, during which time he sneaked glances at Qi Jingzhi several times.

Those few glances contained a little expectation and a little luck.

However, Qi Jingzhi couldn't see it.

How can you tell if you don't feel it?

Even if the eyeballs were pulled out and stuck to Qin Xin's body, he couldn't see it.

Back in the back kitchen, Qi Jingzhi took the garbage bag to the back door to throw out the garbage, hoping that Qin Xin would finish eating and leave quickly, so as to save him such suffering.

When he got to the back door, he was catching up with the garbage truck to collect garbage, Qi Jingzhi threw the garbage bag into the car, and when he turned to leave, he suddenly felt a familiar pink flash in front of him just now.

He turned around, straightened his newly changed glasses, squinted his eyes and looked carefully.

"Damn it..." Qi Jingzhi walked over quickly, and when he was sure that the pink was the painting he saw at the kid's house before, he was in a bad mood.

"What's the matter, damn??" Qi Jingzhi shouted with his eyes widened.

Very puzzled, very shocked.

But amazingly, after a few seconds of astonishment, the question he considered changed from "why is this painting in the trash" to "how to get this painting out of the trash".

Qi Jingzhi felt that his brain should have had a twitch, and it seemed that he had twitched like this for 23 years, a big one.

He stood there in a daze for a few seconds, then ran to the front of the car, "Master, master!" Qi Jingzhi yelled into the car twice.

Seeing this, the driver opened the window and asked, "Young man, what's the matter?"

"Master, can you wait to collect the garbage first? I accidentally threw away an important thing just now. I'll get it in the car."

"What??" The driver looked shocked, probably never seen anyone asking to get into the garbage truck in his life, "Can you find so much garbage? You can't find it, young man, forget it."

"No, I've already seen it. It's a big one. You just need to stop for a while, and I'll climb up and grab it."

"This..." The driver was still a little hesitant.

"That thing is very important to me, just stop for a while, I'll go up and get it and leave."

"That's fine... I'll stop here, you should be careful..."

"Okay, thank you master."

After Qi Jingzhi ran back to the car, the garbage truck was a bit high, but it wasn't impossible to climb up. He was very fortunate that the painting was put in a cardboard box and thrown into the car. If it was really naked mixed with a pile of garbage , then he might really not have the courage to give up digging up garbage.

In fact, he has enough courage now.

It should be brain pumping enough.

Climbing a garbage truck to get things probably won't happen again in this life, and this thing is just a painting that I saw once in someone else's house, a painting that even the author doesn't know.

Qi Jingzhi felt that his mind was not very good.

Coincidentally, the garbage truck driver felt the same way. When he wasted his energy and climbed into the garbage truck, the driver was looking at him through the rearview mirror like a fool.

After successfully getting the painting, Qi Jingzhi jumped out of the car with the painting in his arms. His body smelled like garbage, and he almost threw up. He thanked the driver and went back to the kitchen.

After Qi Jingzhi went back, he put the painting in his cabinet. Since he didn't have a change of work clothes, he could only continue working in the clothes that had just been baptized from the garbage dump.

Throughout the meal, he felt that he was a moving durian, which stinks wherever he goes.

Qin Xin dawdled in the position for a long time without waiting for Qi Jingzhi to come back, and finally settled the bill and left with that man.

After get off work, when Qi Jingzhi walked on the road holding the painting, the more he thought about it, the more he felt stupid.

Why would you overturn the garbage truck just for a painting?

I'm afraid this brain was eaten by a donkey like Cheng Cheng, right?

However, he really liked the painting, from the first moment he saw it.

Why the painting was thrown away, he couldn't think of the reason, and he didn't think too much about it. He only knew that there was only one thought in his mind at that time: I like it if I don't like it, and I want it if I don't want it.

So, without even thinking about it, I went to dig the garbage.

When Cheng Cheng was lying on the sofa watching TV, he saw Qi Jingzhi opening the door with an unknown object in his arms.

"What, such a big one?" He sat up and took a look, "Painting?"

"Yeah." Qi Jingzhi changed his slippers.

"Why did you buy a painting? By the way, why did you change your glasses again?" Cheng Cheng looked at Qi Jingzhi dissatisfied, "Isn't the previous pair pretty good? ??"

"I'm not used to wearing that pair." Qi Jingzhi put the painting on the table.

"Damn it, what's the smell on you?" Cheng Cheng covered his nose, "Did you fall into the cesspit?"

"Almost." Qi Jingzhi took off his shirt and went into the bathroom.

"This painting is not bad... where did you buy it?" Cheng Cheng took a closer look, suddenly took a breath, and immediately backed away, "Damn it, why is this painting stinkier than yours?!"

"Because I fished this painting from the cesspit." Qi Jingzhi yelled in the bathroom, and turned on the shower with a smile.

"are you crazy……"

Cheng Cheng originally wanted to take a closer look at this painting of Qi Jingzhi "fished out of the cesspit", but it was too smelly, so he could only look at it from a distance, holding his nose left and right.

After watching for a few minutes, the doorbell rang, and Cheng Cheng ran to open the door.

Cao Jing was taken aback when she saw the people in the door, "Who... are you? Where's Qi Jingzhi?"

"you are?"

"I'm his mother."

"Oh, auntie, come in first, he is taking a bath."

As soon as Cao Jing entered the door, she smelled a stench, which almost made her stumble. The smell became stronger as she walked into the living room, and she couldn't help frowning.

"Then what, Auntie, the sofa is a bit smelly, you'd better sit at the dining table."

Cao Jing nodded.

"You are?" She looked at Cheng Cheng and asked.

"I'm Qi Jingzhi's friend. I have some family problems, so I'll stay here for a few days." Cheng Cheng put on a sincere smile.

Cao Jing smiled, "Is that so...it seems that you are not very old."

"I'm eighteen."

"Does Xiaozhi have such a young friend?"

"Not too young, I'm already nineteen years old." Cheng Cheng grinned.

"Hehe, children nowadays think they are too old."

Qi Jingzhi came out of the bathroom, "Mom? Why are you here?"

"I'll come see you."

"Look at what I do, I don't come here once in 800 years." Qi Jingzhi wiped his hair, "You can find me if you have something to do."

Cao Jing was a little embarrassed, and turned her head to look at Cheng Cheng, but Cheng Cheng looked very calm, as if he didn't feel uncomfortable because of his status as an outsider.

Cao Jing sighed, looked at Qi Jingzhi and said, "I'm looking for you on something."

Qi Jingzhi glanced at Cheng Cheng, who blinked and looked at him like a sand sculpture who wanted to eat melons.

Stupid, don't look at the occasion.

Qi Jingzhi cursed from the bottom of his heart, squinted at him, and said, "Cheng Cheng, you go to my room."

Someone snickered.

Just wait for this sentence.

Qi Jingzhi never lets Cheng Cheng into his room. He is a prospective college student, and he understands the worldly ways of avoiding other people's family affairs. It's just that he just wants to take this opportunity to go into the bedroom to have a look. It's been so many days , he has never even touched the bed, and now he has finally seized the opportunity.

"OK." Cheng Cheng responded and entered Qi Jingzhi's room.