as long as you love

Hua Qi dragged a pile of drawing boards and bags up to the third floor.I went twice when I went, and finished it once I came back.He even admired himself a little.

Laziness is really invincible.

After washing the palette, brushes and buckets, I took them out to dry on the large balcony.Turn down from the third floor again.

Huazhai has always been managed by a dedicated person, with independent workers' room and management room, which are completely separated from the main house. Even if someone is on duty, it will not interfere with the people in the main house.It was well thought out when it was designed and constructed, but this caused the house to feel very empty when there was no one there.

There is a place in the middle where the first and second floors are connected. When you come down from the third floor, you can overlook the hall on the first floor by leaning on the corridor on the second floor.First see the huge crystal ceiling, countless pendants sparkle under the effect of lighting throughout the day.Then below is the European-style long sofa of carved curved wood, with a soft sitting and lying feeling and elegant shape.There is also a large-scale landscape painting in the background of the sofa.

But, it's not interesting.

These things have no other purpose except to make Hua Qi feel more lonely and cold.

He felt like a ghost wandering in this villa.

When I was young, I didn't feel this way. At that time, my uncle's family was still in S City, and they lived in the villa next door to their house.

Although the parents are busy on weekdays and the older brother has to go to school, the twins Hua Muqing and Hua Muqian often come to visit.Although there is always slapstick, it is still lively after all.If you don't count the part about being bullied by the twins, Hua Qi still treats them quite well.

Hua Muqing stayed in Huazhai half a year ago until the Chinese New Year, and was recalled to City B by his father Hua Xianrui after the year, saying that something had to be settled... Now... He should be having fun in the UK again alive and kicking.

Speaking of which, he is in the same place as Huayu Confucianism.

London, England.Where the rain comes suddenly.

He hasn't been there.

But that person is there.

With Hua Muqing.

With the woman who answered the phone that day.

Maybe, no, yes, with lots and lots of people he knew and people he didn't know...

Hua Qi followed the floor, leaned against the wall, and slowly sat down.

His thin legs were curled up, his back was leaning lightly on the pillar, looking at the wooden floor with herringbone pattern, his eyes were blank and dazed.

No one here.

But he still didn't want to show the emotions in his heart like this.

Don't think about it, he told himself.

He told himself to control his emotions.

he told himself...

— patter.A big tear came out from the corner of the eye.When it dripped on the wooden floor, the shape gradually converged into a crystal drop.

Then, another drop.

The gushing emotions seemed to break through the dike all at once.

Hua Qi buried her head in her arms and sucked her nose hard.Tears could not stop.

Crying a mess.

hysteria.

Until the end, I couldn't cry anymore, only rhythmic sobbing remained.

The other one watched his own ugly appearance coldly in his heart.

Said:

Hua Qi, you are such a coward.

It took a long time before I slowly crawled out of that emotion.

Hua Qi supported the wall and stood up slowly.

His house is the second house from the corridor.

Hua Qi has lived in this house since he was a child.

On the bookshelf in the north, there is a row of economics books that I found at the beginning.It was placed in the dormitory before, but after graduation, the dormitory needed to be vacated, so it was cleared and shipped back home.It just filled the empty bookshelf.

The thickest of them is the green book "Principles of Economics".He read half of it.Little knowledge.

At that time, I didn't know what kind of perseverance supported him to continue watching.Even if the words are put together, they can't understand the meaning of those words.

Hua Qi felt nostalgic.Subconsciously, he walked over, took the green book from the shelf, covered it with his fingers, and flipped through a few pages.

Unfortunately he forgot one thing.

The eyes are full of ghosts.

——Kangdang.

The thick book hit the wooden floor with a dull sound.

Hua Qi's expression was indifferent, but his hands were trembling. He withdrew from that position and slowly copied it into his pocket.

— Ants, all ants.All the characters turned into strange symbols in front of my eyes, crawling on the page.Some "ants" even turned their heads and smiled grinningly at him.

It was the same way during the graduation exam, when I suddenly became illiterate.The paper is full of chaotic characters.

That afternoon was hot and stuffy, and it seemed that a single thunderstorm could shed a torrential rain.

But no...

Hua Qi lay on the bed for a while.can't sleep.

He leaned over to face the quilt into a big character, motionless.

He seemed to think about something, but he didn't seem to think about anything.

It was slowly getting dark.Not long after, there was a knock on the door.

"Master, when do you have dinner?"

It's Aunt Wang.

The time for the Hua family to eat varies, and they usually greet the kitchen in advance.Hua Qi is the only one in the Hua family now, and Aunt Wang is not quite sure when is the right time to have dinner.Hua Qi would usually say something in advance, but seeing that he was delayed in coming today, Aunt Wang came up to ask.

Hua Qi moved and raised his head from under the quilt.The place where his head lay on the quilt was wet with the steam from his breath.

"What time is it?" Hua Qi asked with a hoarse voice.

"It's ten past eight." Aunt Wang replied, and then suggested: "How about I ask the kitchen to make something to eat first?"

Hua Qi got up from the bed and watched the night fall outside the window.

"Young Master?!" The door was pushed open suddenly, and Aunt Wang ran in in a panic. Seeing Hua Qi sitting on the bed, she froze for a moment.

Hua Qi was also taken aback.

Immediately a little speechless.

The other party didn't think he accidentally slit his wrist again, did he?

"I'm fine," Hua Qi got up from the bed, "I'm going out to eat today, so you don't have to tell the kitchen."

"Huh? Going out to eat? Where are you going?" No wonder Aunt Wang was surprised.After graduating from junior high school, Hua Qi never went out to eat except for the breakup meal.

"Go to the city."

"Then do you want Master Zhou to come pick you up?" Aunt Wang asked again.

"No need. Just go and do your own business." Hua Qi said.

Aunt Wang hesitated for a moment, but went out anyway.

Hua Qi picked up the mobile phone on the bedside, went to the dressing room next door, and changed into a yellow T-shirt with short sleeves and beige casual shorts.

out.

Hua Zhai is in a super large community, and it is located on a relatively high terrain. To get out of the community, you need to come down from the mountain and walk a gentle slope.Residents usually drive in and out, and there are not many people walking like Hua Qi.

As he walked, he took out his mobile phone, found the person he was looking for in the WeChat avatar, and made a voice call.

The other end picked up quickly.

"Little master?"

"Can you drive?" Hua Qi asked.

The other party hesitated for a while, and replied: "Yes."

"Come and pick me up, I'm at the door."

The author has something to say:

Guess where Qiqi will go? Ovo

Recently, there is a new article that I really want to write in my mind.However, it's not over here.Hey~...

From writing in July to now, the story that I thought would end with tens of thousands of words has exceeded 7 words, which I find incredible.

The more I write, the more things come out of my mind.Deleted, deleted, or deleted, I still want to express the story completely.

Everyone, you may want to celebrate the New Year with me. (Laughing and crying)

Hope you are still there then.

No matter what kind of company, it is warm. *^_^*

love you~