Shadow Stream Road

tidy up old things

Although Qi Jingyu didn't mention going upstairs together, he just said that he was waiting for Shen Yu to come down in the parking lot, but Shen Yu went to the elevator and thought for a while before turning back, knocking on the car window, and facing the surprised Qi Jingyu, reluctantly invited: "Would you like to sit up?"

How did Qi Jingyu refuse the opportunity to know more about Shen Yu? "OK."

The scheming man Qi Jingyu, who knew from the beginning that Shen Yu would definitely come back, followed behind Shen Yu who didn't know how to do it, showing a smug smile.

What Shen Yu returned to was the old house in the North Scenic Area, not the apartment arranged for him by Xingmei Entertainment.On the one hand, most of the things in it were samples given by the merchants and had to be returned, and he was destined to terminate the contract with Xingmei Entertainment. This juncture was inappropriate in the past; Many reporters squatted at him.

"There is nothing at home to entertain you, so be mentally prepared." Before Shen Yu opened the door, he gave Qi Jingyu a vaccination in advance.

Qi Jingyu only thought he was being polite, but he didn't expect that after opening the door, Shen Yu really let him see what it means to be destitute and impoverished.

It's not that Qi Jingyu was born rich and considered Shen Yu's family, who was born in an ordinary family, to be too ordinary, but that Shen Yu's family really has nothing, literally, nothing!

The living room is empty, the kitchen is full of dust, there is a bed in the bedroom, and the clothes are packed in cardboard boxes.

Qi Jingyu, who has seen both the big world and the small market: "..."

Shen Yu naturally understood Qi Jingyu's question, and he explained: "I was not robbed or stolen, and I disposed of everything as second-hand."

"All?" Qi Jingyu was surprised.

Shen Yu nodded, "Basically everything that can be sold is sold."

Qi Jingyu asked: "Why?"

Shen Yu couldn't help but smiled wryly, remained silent for a while, and then said in a deep voice, "What else can it be? Lack of money, if you can't die, you have to live well."

Now it was Qi Jingyu's turn to be silent, probably he had never encountered such a situation before, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Shen Yu turned his face to the side, and wiped away the tears at the end of his eyes indifferently, "Don't worry, I'm not stupid, I still know what to sell and what not to sell."

Qi Jingyu glanced at the almost evacuated home, "..."

"What's left?" he asked.

Shen Yu pointed to the cardboard boxes beside the bed, "Here, they are all there."

Qi Jingyu: "What's there?"

Shen Yu thought for a while: "My parents' belongings, clothes I can still wear, some documents, and some gifts I received... It seems that there are still photos from before."

Qi Jingyu raised his eyes, the corners of his mouth raised almost invisibly, "What photo?"

"Just my own photo," Shen Yu was a little embarrassed when he said this, "Uh...to tell the truth, I was actually quite handsome when I was studying. Many people in school pursued me, and some even took pictures of me. photos to sell."

Qi Jingyu didn't deny Shen Yu's boast about his handsome looks, "Are you still here?"

Shen Yu scratched her hair, feeling even more embarrassed, trying to cover up her embarrassment with a smile: "... In order to survive, I sold a lot in the school's post bar."

Hearing this, Qi Jingyu frowned, his tone fluctuated, "Which ones did you sell?"

Shen Yu lowered his voice, "It seems... that... who can... see the face clearly... are all sold..."

After finishing speaking, Shen Yu seemed to hear Qi Jingyu's gnashing of teeth.

"It seems that the quality of the floor in my house is not good, it's cracked, hahahaha..." Shen Yu pretended to be calm, "...hahahahaha... We're not married yet, that's all marriage You don’t have to mind what happened before, and it won’t happen in the future. Besides, I just sold them photos, and I don’t like them, so don’t take it to heart.”

Shen Yu didn't see it. When he finished saying this, Qi Jingyu's face became even uglier. He was still squatting in front of the cardboard box and rummaging, "Huh? Where are my high school photos?"

"What photo?" Qi Jingyu asked, holding back his displeasure.

"The photo of me and a primary school boy," Shen Yu flipped through from the beginning to the end, from the outside to the inside, but still couldn't find it, his face changed slightly, "Maybe that one is also sold..." Obviously he said this At that time, I was not sure if I sold it or not.

Qi Jingyu became even more upset, and his voice could not help but raised his voice, "A picture with your junior?"

I couldn't find it anymore, so Shen Yu had no choice but to give up, sighed, stood up, and explained: "Don't be angry, it's not Bai Yueguang, nor is it an ex, it's just a junior who has met several times in school, but because of deep impression , I also took a picture with him when I took graduation photos. I don’t even know his name, let alone his contact information.”

Hearing this, Qi Jingyu's eyes were startled, he stared straight at Shen Yu, his lips parted slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "How deep is your impression?"

Shen Yu, who dug a hole for himself, doesn't know what kind of jealousy Qi Jingyu is eating. It happened more than ten years ago. How can he have such a strong desire to control?

Seeing Qi Jingyu's serious expression, Shen Yu knew that he had to answer.

"I remember that the day I met my junior was a sports meeting. I applied for an 800-meter race, but I fell down and was sent to the infirmary by the teacher," Shen Yu said. "The junior was also in the infirmary at that time."

"It's just that he did it for other reasons."

"He has depression...he attempted suicide, was discovered by his classmates, and was sent to the infirmary..."

Thinking of the junior with whom his life had intersected, Shen Yu sighed empathetically, looked at Qi Jingyu, and said, "I don't know if he is better now."

The author says:

It's good to be handsome, and you can make a living by selling photos (screams strangely)