Things in the world are nothing but coincidences, so after Song Huailan was reborn, it was absolutely certain that he would meet Wen Ruoxi again.But this coincidence came too soon.

In the afternoon, the sun was shining, and the boss inhumanely drove a group of students out of the air-conditioned shop, and made the value of cheap labor to the limit, and asked them to distribute leaflets in the high temperature of 37 degrees.

Song Huailan spat hard, and sent flyers, what a ghost, the guests are hiding at home to take a nap in such a hot day, who will pick up the abstract printed flyers.

But not all of them.No, a private car was parked at the entrance of the mall.Song Huailan leaned forward happily, expecting a family inside, but the people who came out immediately made him dumbfounded.

It will always be the noble posture of my heart as bright as the moon, it will always be the tall and straight body like a cold pine, and it will always be the chic posture of light clouds and light winds, and I want to ride the wind to go home.It's rare to see him red-eyed with others, and it's rare to see him show concern.Wen Ruoxi, do you want me to eat you alive when you appear in front of me again?Instead of being arrested and imprisoned for killing someone, he took to the streets with great enthusiasm to find the culprit...

Song Huailan bit her lip fiercely, the force was so hard that the lip was split and bloodshot.After thinking for a while, he still grabbed the leaflet and followed Wen Ruoxi carefully, "Hello, do you need to see the bathroom?"

Wen Ruoxi wore sunglasses.

Two large and exaggerated sunglasses completely covered his small face, only showing his thin chin.The white jade-like skin makes people resentful, especially Song Huailan, I really want to peel it off for him.

"No, thank you." Wen Ruoxi said lightly, and walked forward with big strides.

So polite?Song Huailan showed his fangs, he really didn't like Wen Ruoxi being so polite.He always remembered Wen Ruoxi's crazy look, the kind of anger that killed him with one knife!Song Huailan persevered, and stepped forward to ask again: "Guest, have you installed the bathroom? What else do you need? Maybe your water pipes..."

"No need." Wen Ruoxi said politely again.

Speaking of this, Song Huailan was suddenly stunned.The place where he works is the decoration mall, that is to say, only people who buy a new house or decorate a house will come here, so, Wen Ruoxi came here to buy a house?It's only been a few days since he died... Song Huailan smiled, Wen Ruoxi, what you did was really amazing.

Just kill me.

Your bones are still cold, you bought a house and car happily, and now you have to prepare for decoration.Are you so impatient because you can't wait to live with someone?

The leaflets in Song Huailan's hands were scattered all over the place, and he was in no mood to pick them up.His heart was broken long ago, he thought that nothing more painful would happen, but in the end, it turned out that a broken heart would turn into ashes...

"Chi Town! The boss is watching!" Lian Rong was in a hurry. What was going on with this man?

"Excuse me, hold it for me, I'll come as soon as I go." Song Huailan took the brocade on his back, handed all the leaflets to Lian Rong, and chased after the figure of the man who became farther and smaller.

"Hey, Chi Town! What the hell are you doing!"

Song Huailan couldn't hear him, he followed Wen Ruoxi, eager to find out what he wanted to do.

Wen Ruoxi went into a closet, looked at the wallpaper and cabinets, consulted with the boss for a while, and nodded.I chose a wallpaper with a warm color, and said to the boss: "Just this one."

The boss immediately smiled: "Guest, you have a good eye. This wallpaper is designed by XXXX, and it's made by BLABLABLA..."

Wen Ruoxi nodded faintly: "This is the address, you can ask someone to measure it, anytime."

"It's done, it's done."

Song Huailan pretended to be looking at the wallpaper, but listened carefully to their conversation with his ears up.There is an address!He must find a way to get Wen Ruoxi's address.

Hiding in the corner, watching Wen Ruoxi scribble down the address, push the door and leave, Song Huailan popped up, pretending to be casually looking at the address book.

"Boss, how did you calculate that person's wallpaper just now?" Song Huailan kept it in her heart and asked the boss casually.

Compared to Wen Ruoxi, who was dressed in fashionable and expensive clothes, a student with just ordinary young teeth naturally couldn't please the boss.Coupled with the fact that a big deal has just been made, the boss is naturally arrogant.

"That's all, do you want to buy it?"

That's all, how much is it?Song Huailan laughed sarcastically. This person is indeed realistic, but he already has the information he needs, so he said: "Your wallpaper is too cheap, I look down on it."

The boss yelled angrily behind him: "You kid, find something to do if you have nothing to do!"

Studying, part-time job, this is the infinite cycle of Song Huailan's life now, he is very used to it.Because a person lives with a purpose, and everything he does has momentum.

More often, Song Huailan would take out Chi Town's previous drawings and read them over and over again.Drawing, sketching, gouache, oil painting.Everything is there, sometimes I try to draw two strokes at random, and find that Chi Town’s touch is still there, Song Huailan also feels incredible, but since the soul can also be reborn, other things will not feel too strange.

It is a good opportunity to be able to draw.Song Huailan slightly opened the corners of his mouth. At this moment, if anyone saw it, they would find how cold and calculating he was smiling.

The author has something to say: stop here for the time being, maybe three more chapters tonight

maybe tomorrow

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like