I'm waiting for you in the wind and snow

Chapter 471 I'm Still Young
When I proposed to draw a fat boy for Yang Sisi as a son, she showed interest, she squatted down before me, pointed to the ground and said to me: "You can draw here, if you can't draw a living Come on, you are the number one magic stick in the ancient city!"

"If I really draw it, I will be a magic stick."

As I said that, I threw away the branch in my hand. I thought it was a joke between two people. If it was serious, it would be meaningless; but Yang Sisi didn’t know where the motivation came from, and picked up the branch I threw away. , and drew it on the sand beside the road.

She has drawing skills, and after a while, she drew a child-like outline on the ground, and added a few strokes, and a complete child image came out... She held her chin and thought for a while, and finally Added three locks of hair to the child living under her brush.

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Taking advantage of it, I shouted to Yang Sisi who was concentrating on it in a terrified tone: "His eyes moved, his eyes moved..."

Yang Sisi let out a scream, almost jumped up from the ground, realized that I was scaring her, and slapped me hard on the back, and said angrily: "You are going to die, your life will soon be yours!" Scared out!"

"Haha... Isn't this your son? What are you afraid of him doing?"

Yang Sisi wanted to kick me again, and I avoided it while laughing. After a while, she stopped, and then glared at me with a resentful expression, as if I had told her a big lie; it wasn't her Pretentious gestures, a girl with a girlish heart like her may really think that what she draws is the appearance of her future child. If I bluff like this, plus I have psychological hints, I will definitely be scared.

I exchanged glances with Yang Sisi, and I couldn't help laughing again. I'm afraid that only the two of us can do such a boring thing.If in this world, there is really a magical pen that can paint anything and change it, it will not be so lonely at all... If this pen is in my hand, I will paint all the places I have been as playgrounds... I want to draw all the beautiful things in this world, and then wrap them into gifts and give them to my friends, which not only enriches their lives, but also beautifies their hearts.

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Back at the residence, Nicole also came back. She was sitting in the yard, maintaining her favorite guitar. After the two greeted each other, she asked me again: "How do you feel about the first day of work?" ?”

I sat down on the recliner opposite her, and replied: "It feels very good... I used to think that people who are rich to a certain extent must eat delicacies every day, and there are endless meals. Unexpectedly, they would also order takeaway, and a bowl of potato flour for 12 yuan is the most popular...Today, I gave away 16 servings from Shanshuijian."

Nicole smiled, and then replied: "In fact, the life of rich people is like this... But the difference is that if they want to have a luxurious meal, they can do it anytime, anywhere... People without money have to plan in advance Let’s see, whether to eat once a week or once a month will not affect my life for the next month.”

"That's the reason... Most of people's sense of security really depends on how much wealth they have in their hands."

After a short pause, I said to Nicole again: "After delivering food for a day, I found that the rich people here in Dali are different from those in other places...they don't have such complicated social relationships, and most of them focus on enjoying life Come on, today I met a girl who was driving a Porsche. I ordered potato noodles at noon. When I went to the bar to deliver food in the afternoon, I met her again. She read a book for a long time in the bar by herself. ...I feel like I have no friends...Can you help me analyze, is such a girl representative among the wealthy people in Dali?...What is her source of income?"

Nicole thought for a while and replied: "Of course it is representative. I think she belongs to the group of people who have just started to contact Dali... Regardless of why she came to Dali, but in the city where she lived, there must be Especially good economic foundation... Dali's culture is different from the general urban culture. She wants to integrate into it, and it needs a process. If she is a slow person, the process will be longer... But she is definitely eager to integrate into this circle Otherwise, I wouldn’t have come to Dali alone.”

"Yes, I think the same way. Not everyone has the conditions to come to Dali at the age when they should struggle... Those who can come, either have a skill, can make a living wherever they go, or have a particularly good economic foundation... But whether it is the former or the latter, it is impossible to bring a family, or invite friends and friends, and get a group of people to settle in Dali... Before they adapt to Dali, they are destined to have no friends and be lonely."

"Is there something on your mind?"

"I have an idea, but it is not systematic yet... I will observe and observe."

Nicole jokingly asked again: "Who are you watching, the girl who drives the Porsche?"

"Observing the market... am I, Mi Gao, such a casual person?"

"It's because you have high vision... With Ye Zhi in front, what kind of woman can move your heart?"

"Look at you, say this again!"

Facing me who was unhappy, Nicole replied with a smile: "It doesn't matter whether I say it or not, the key is whether you think about it... If you are really calm in your heart, how can you be willing to have Sisi around you who is so cute?" girl, but dare not have a result?"

I looked at Nicole blankly and said, "Return the rent to me, I want to move out."

"It's true that if you turn your face, you will turn your face!"

"I'm just so unreasonable... Hurry up and please me."

Nicole looked at me speechlessly, but she didn't mind me joking with her like this; finally, she smiled and said to me: "The gold master is going crazy, it really puts pressure on me... let me sing a song for you .”

"Singing is good!... Just sing the kind that is very popular in bars recently."

Nicole nodded, then put her fingers on the strings, and began to sing; before she sang, she said to me with a half-smile: "I hope you can still be as young as the lyrics... People who are entangled generally waste more time than others, and you need a year to understand things that others can figure out in a day, and others a year, and you need a lifetime!"

Just when I was thinking about why Nicole would say that, she had already started singing: "In this world, looking for your dreams; you ask me where my dreams are, I am still young and I am still young; they all say, We forget our ideals, in those frivolous days; I don't cry, I don't escape...Give me a bottle of wine, give me another cigarette, just leave, I have plenty of time..."

In the carefree melody, I seemed to see myself who was labeled as a "stupid", walking with my hands and feet shrunk.

This song is so fucking ugly!

So much so that Nicole didn't finish singing, I just looked drowsy, and finally couldn't insist on listening to her finish singing.

I'm so tired, I've been so busy all day, I don't have time to ponder, and I don't have space to talk about my ideals... Even in my dreams, there are reminder calls from customers.

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Nicole is such a caring talent, she didn't wake me up, she covered me with a thick quilt, and just let me sleep on the recliner from night to morning... As a result, my phone didn't charge and my cervical spine hurt!
After a simple wash, I stole Nicole's power bank from the study, and then started a day's work.

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On the way to the company, I found the song I didn’t finish listening to yesterday, and listened to it again... I found that as long as it wasn’t sung by Nicole, it’s actually not bad... At least after listening to it, I remembered the song I used to sing when I was young. ideal.

I am unlucky, but also lucky... because I did not let my ideals die in this complicated world. I am a willful person. As long as I have enough money, I dare to live alone in Jimo's nest for a year , and now start all over again...

My life is undoubtedly amazing, but when I think about my love life, I suddenly lost that extremely narcissistic arrogance... I was a little sluggish, and when I was not paying attention, I almost bumped into the old man who sold tofu in the ancient city.

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After such a busy morning, Xiao Ruan and Xiaohu and I were sitting under that tree again, talking nonsense, my emotions were so high that the ashes were thrown all over the floor... Today I changed my identity again, I am no longer satisfied with being a mine manager in Shanxi, saying that I am from BJ...

Before the awesome blow was complete, Xiao Ruan patted my arm and said, "Brother Mi, look, that woman who dared not get out of the car to talk to you is here again!"

I followed his gaze, Ye Zhi had already opened the car door and got out of the car...

I just felt a pain in my face, and I don't know how to show off to Xiao Hu and Xiao Ruan when I meet her face to face later, after all, in the hearts of Xiao Hu and Xiao Ruan, she is afraid of me!
(End of this chapter)