never hear

After all, there are still more good people in this world.

When Yu Hesheng went to Mr. Li's house the next day, Mr. Li agreed to pay part of his tutor's salary in advance.

"Do you think it is WeChat transfer or Alipay?"

These days, cash is rarely used. As Mr. Li asked, he took out his mobile phone and prepared to transfer money to Yu Hesheng.

"Cash please?"

Yu Hesheng hesitated for a moment, then asked.

Now he is using an elderly phone, Alipay or WeChat, for him, it really doesn't help much, but it is not as convenient as cash.

"Oh, of course." Mr. Li didn't think much about it, he put away his phone, went back to his room, and came out with the money after a while.

"In the days to come, I will trouble Mr. Yu a lot."

When handing the money to Yu Hesheng, Mr. Li said with a smile on his face.

The fingers of the two touched together briefly, but they separated very quickly.

"I have to work overtime today, so I'll leave first. There is food in the refrigerator, if you get hungry later."

After answering a phone call, Mr. Li left in a hurry.

Yu Hesheng came to Lily's room, and saw that she was still holding a paintbrush, lowering her head, drawing seriously, very devoted.

Noticing that the corners of her mouth were dry, Yu Hesheng went to boil a pot of water.

"Lily, do you want some water?"

He walked into the room with a water glass and called out.

Only then did Lili put down the pen in her hand, and took the water glass from Yu Hesheng's hand.

When Yu Hesheng was about to leave, Mr. Li didn't come back, but Lily seemed quite used to it. When the drawing time was over, she picked up a book and sent Yu Hesheng to the door.

"Do you need me to stay with you and wait for Dad to come back?"

Almost out of the door, Yu Hesheng turned around suddenly, stretched out his hand, stroked Lily's hair, and asked a question.

Lily shook her head.

In this way, Yu Hesheng didn't stay any longer.

After the door closed, Lily put down the book in his hand, and he raised his hand to touch the top of his head.

The man's hand was warm.

……

While Yu Hesheng was waiting for the car, he received a call from Wang Yuansou.

If he knew in advance that it was Wang Yuansou who called, there is a high probability that he would not pick it up.

But since he answered it and then hung up, he seemed very rude, so he waited for Wang Yuansou to say something to him very normally.

"Mr. Yu, do you have time? I have something I want to talk to you alone."

"If it's about Xia, Shang and Zhou, I don't think we have anything to talk about."

Yu Hesheng was honest and didn't want to have any more entanglements with Xia Shangzhou, or Wang Yuansou who was related to Xia Shangzhou.

Although tutoring was not for long, as long as Xia Shangzhou stopped targeting him, he believed that he could still go to the gallery.

If we say that before touching the paintbrush again, Yu Hesheng had a dispensable attitude towards gallery work, but after he touched the paintbrush again, he has silently painted a future for himself.

A blueprint that he once drew and then hid in the snow.

"Mr. Yu, are you sure you won't come back again?"

Hearing the refusal in Yu Hesheng's tone, Wang Yuansou knew that it was almost impossible for the two of them to meet alone.