Fangfang girl in the red house

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Fangfang stepped forward to help him, but he threw him away: "Get lost!"

Since then, Liu Yuan has not appeared for two days. The news about Liu Yuan's financial crimes has gradually faded out of the media's field of vision. A few financial websites have publicly released some simple clarifications. The news of Liu Yuan was also overshadowed by the news of another acting star's derailment.Fangfang began to take the bus and subway to the city normally, and started a new life of looking for a job.

The interviewer of Fangfang was a self-proclaimed "producer" Mr. Chen. He looked gentle, and first asked Fangfang where he graduated from, what he planned to do in the future, what dreams he had, and whether he would like to join him in chasing dreams Come in line.He will never abandon any partner, and wants to make her the best designer and cartoonist in the whole country and even the whole continent.Although the current working conditions are very difficult and the living conditions are very poor, everyone walks together on the road of collective dream pursuit, sharing the burden of wind and rain.Seeing his sincere eyes, Fang Fang carefully considered the ridiculously low salary.Seemingly seeing her hesitation, the producer started out as a well-known host on mainstream TV stations across the country. At the beginning, he and his work team lived in the basement for the ideals in their hearts, and they also experienced poverty together.Now is a difficult stage for the company, and it is also a time for employing people. I hope that people with dreams can prove their abilities and strive to become regulars in advance. After becoming regulars, high wages will naturally go hand in hand.

Fangfang was hesitant to agree to work here, but before leaving the house in the morning, he received a phone call from his family saying that his brother needed some money to buy clothes for a blind date, and the money in his parents’ hands was temporarily used to build a house, so let Fangfang think about it The method is to see if I can turn it around first, and then my mother listed how many "sisters from other people's families" treat their brothers. The blood relationship is greater than the sky. If there is no money, she will do so, and even cannot survive. It seems that if Fangfang "has no conscience" and doesn't get some money, his brother will not be able to get married, and his mother will die... All this is Fangfang's fault.Fangfang wanted to say something at first, but she knew it would be futile to say anything, so she gave the money anyway, and then she saved her mother's "daughter" and became a "sister" who saved her brothers, as if she existed Just to marry daughters-in-law and build houses for her brothers.

After several interviews, Fang Fang was exhausted physically and mentally. He got off the bus listlessly and came back with a discounted cake from the cake shop. He wanted to surprise Zhuang Zhuang, but he didn’t pick her up in the past. Fang Fang suddenly thought of it Zhuang Zhuang's mother is back, he should be with his mother.After thinking about it, she should send it to Zhuang Zhuang, but when she walked to the corner of the small building, she saw Zhuang Zhuang acting like a baby to his mother: "I'm going, the silly Fangfang will naturally give me something to eat, anyway, she It has nothing to do with us, and there is no need to pay back the money. With her supporting me, my mother will not have to work so hard." The woman hugged him and said nothing.

Fangfang didn't speak, she stood there with a wry smile, and was about to turn around and leave.As soon as she turned around, she accidentally saw Liu Yuan holding a wine bottle. There was something very complicated in his eyes, and she didn't speak.

Fang Fang went upstairs and found Liu Yuan following her, she frowned: "Why did you come here?"

Liu Yuan glanced at her and didn't speak.The hand that was not holding the wine bottle took out the key and pushed open the door of a room not far from the room, followed by the sound of the door closing.

At this time, Old Qiao came from behind: "Fang Fang, this month's rent is due in two days, and now the Internet fee will be charged."

Fangfang looked back at Old Qiao: "Oh, Old Qiao, I won't use the Internet this month."

Old Qiao frowned and looked at her: "It will be more expensive in the future." After speaking, he walked to Liu Yuan's room and knocked on the door.

Liu Yuan looked at Old Qiao impatiently: "What's the matter?"

Old Qiao smiled flatteringly and said, "Mr. Liu, is it comfortable to live in?"

Liu Yuan didn't even look at him: "Is there anything else? I'll close the door if there's nothing else."

Old Qiao chuckled: "It's nothing serious, we're going to collect internet fees, and there's also a set-top box..."

Liu Yuan stretched out his foot and pushed out a box of things by the door: "I'm not interested. Don't come to me with any news related things in the future."

After speaking, he coughed twice.Now that Liu Yuan has a place where he can live, he thinks it doesn't matter.He entered the red house for two days, ran away from the Internet completely, and threw his mobile phone into the moat. For the second time, he didn't want to live in the Internet world.

Even though she knew that Zhuang Zhuang approached her purely for "eating and drinking", Fang Fang still couldn't be cruel to him, Zhuang Zhuang was still her "little tail".When Fang Fang took Zhuang Zhuang to eat as usual, she found that Liu Yuan’s door was still tightly locked. It had been about four or five days. She was a little worried. Last time it seemed that he was in a bad state and sometimes worked at night. Every now and then, he heard severe coughing coming from his room, and felt that this was not an option, after all, she had picked this man up from the side of the road.

Fangfang coaxed and tricked the key from Old Qiao, and when she opened the door, a pungent smell filled her nostrils. She found that the whole room was very gloomy. There was a one-meter-long window surrounded by black cloth. When I got up, I found out what kind of room this was with the light of my mobile phone. Even the warehouse is much better than this.

Fangfang opened the room and waited, only to find a person curled up on the bed, lifeless, Fangfang stepped forward: "Hello! Are you okay?"

After opening the cup, Liu Yuan's face was almost bloodless and pale.Fang Fang patted his face: "How are you?"

There was a violent coughing sound, and his pale face turned red.

Fangfang forced him to drink the porridge brought back from the convenience store, and then fed him the medicine. Zhuangzhuang took the medicine bowl: "Fang, can she really recover?"

Fang Fang looked at Liu Yuan who was sick and unconscious, and at the same time put the IV on him: "It will be fine, everything will be fine!" Adjusting the speed of the drip, he said to Zhuang Zhuang, "Zhuang Zhuang , you watch first, when the drip is over, call me."

Zhuang Zhuang nodded.

Liu Yuan was forcibly taken to a convenience store, where he swiped his card and ordered breakfast.Seeing his reluctance, the owner of the convenience store was a little unhappy: "What's the matter, don't you think our breakfast is not delicious? My brother's ancestors were imperial cooks, and our meals retain the essence of our ancestors' cooking. It’s something that only the emperor can eat, and now you can eat it and sell it so cheap, you’re not happy!”

Liu Yuan looked at him with disdain: "This kind of thing..."

Fangfang giggled, stopped the fight, coordinated the conflict, ordered milk and bread for Liu Yuan, and delivered them every morning.

Zhuang Zhuang sat on a chair in the convenience store, looked at Fangfang, and stretched his head to look out of the window, his whole face was stuck to the glass: "Fang, is this true?"

Fangfang put the food in front of his eyes: "Is it true or not?"

"No, I used to always see people eating inside, and I thought it was handsome. Haha, now I think I'm pretty handsome too."

"Come here to eat now, and it's a way to improve my life. When I earn more money, we'll go to the small restaurant in the village."

Zhuang Zhuang danced and danced: "Okay!"

Liu Yuan was not interested in the conversation between the two, so he drank a bottle of milk and lay down quietly on the dining table: "How did you bring me back, how did you bring me back."

Two days later, Zhuang Zhuang happily found Fangfang: "Fangfang, I might be able to go to school now!"

Fangfang brought a plate of bread to Zhuang Zhuang, then sat down to tidy up the album and spread out the paper: "Really? That's great!"

Zhuang Zhuang sat on the small stool beside Fangfang's bed, flipping through the books that Fangfang sold him: "I think it's good too, my mother said, I can go to school in the future!" After speaking, he started laughing.

Zhuang Zhuang laughed after eating: "I have to tell Old Joe the news, and there is milk."

Fang Fang looked at Zhuang Zhuang who was running away like a gust of wind, his eyes were full of tenderness, and he drew a very cute and playful little boy on the hand-painted board, and drew a series of cartoon pictures with a brainstorm.

Fangfang worked day and night, and he lost a lot of weight. He rushed to work every day and didn't sleep until early in the morning.Finally, I handed over my design draft and [-] illustrations to the producer within a month. The producer took a look and nodded: "Well, not bad! You've worked hard, let's go back and have a rest."

Fangfang glanced at him: "Thank you, Mr. Chen."

On Monday morning, Fangfang started to work in the company, looked at the signed manuscript on the Internet, looked at the 3000 yuan cash in his hand, and looked at the producer in a daze: "Huh? This is it?"

The producer glanced at her: "It's like this. After this period of time, after investigating you, I found that your future development positioning is not so suitable for our company."

Fang Fang wanted to say something, but was held back by Xiao Zeng.

Fang Fang looked at Xiao Zeng: "Why are you dragging me?"

Xiao Zeng sighed and said to her: "Are you saying you are stupid? You don't know what's going on in the company?"

Fang Fang glanced at him, and Xiao Zeng pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose habitually: "The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and everyone is busy with their holidays, your pictures are enough for the company to use for three or four months, so in three or four months The internal company is going to be busy attracting clients, but you are redundant as a designer. The company is full and needs to support you as a designer? Even if you are an intern."

Fang Fang looked at Xiao Zeng puzzled, "But you are video editors and news editors, why are you fired?"

Xiao Zeng sighed: "Of course we have finished our work. Now let us be telemarketers. If we can't make a sale, we will be clicked! Forget it."

Fangfang was still talking, but he couldn't say anything. He looked at the manuscripts with names on the Internet, looked at the design drawings on his desk in front of him, and shook off Xiao Zeng: "That's you, not me."

The producer looked at the design draft filled with smoke and fire, and he was stunned. Hundreds of drafts were burned to ashes, and the girl who looked very docile in front of him was staring at him fiercely: "My idea is my idea." Life!"

The producer stared at her: "You..."

The police uncle just taught a few words, understood the ins and outs, prepared a case, and Fang Fang walked out of the police station.

The producer finally said fiercely: I will make you unable to survive in this industry!

Fang Fang glanced at him, dazedly, staring at the dusk outside the window, and fell into a state of dissociation.

Because of the busy work and the season change, Fangfang caught a very untimely cold, and Fangfang didn't have the strength to look at anything.Zhuang Zhuang is also depressed recently, and rarely takes the initiative to find Fangfang, because his mother was cheated by someone again, and he is still a "black household". I don't bother to trouble Fangfang either.

Liu Yuan was wearing his flowery trousers, wrapped in a valuable but old down jacket, the stubble on his face was even more decadent, and his messy but lazy hair made him look like a savage living in the mountains. So slovenly, he is only willing to take two steps to the door to fetch his milk and bread.He struggled to open his half-closed eyes, and "sweeped" the milk and bread box with his hands in a daze, but there was nothing.Now he woke up, and found that there were no boxes of milk and bread left, not even expired bread and milk.When he was in a daze, he heard the sound of the straw sucking air.

At this moment, Zhuang Zhuang is drinking the last bit of milk in the milk bottle. He raised his head and patted the bottom of the bottle, as if he wanted to put the last drop of milk in his stomach. He was not at ease with this setting, and he opened the mouth of the bottle very skillfully. , drank the last drop of milk in the bottle, then threw it skillfully into the trash can not far from him, wiped his lips with his tongue, with a satisfied expression on his face.When he turned his head very happily, he realized that someone was looking at him. When he found that the person staring at him was the tantrum-loving uncle, he was a little at a loss.

Liu Yuan sauntered to his side and grabbed his padded jacket: "Little guy, you are called stealing, do you know that!"

Zhuang Zhuang soon cried out in fright, shouting loudly: "Room! Room!" But there was no response to him.

Liu Yuan stared at him: "That girl feeds you a little heartless every day, but I'm not, you know!"

Zhuang Zhuang called the door, feeling a bit surprised, but no one cared what happened in Fangfang's room.When he found Old Qiao, Old Qiao glanced at him: "Whether she owes me rent or doesn't give me any money, it's none of my business!"

Zhuang Zhuang patted Liu Yuan's door in the middle of the night: "Open the door quickly! Open the door!" Liu Yuan opened the door very impatiently: "Little guy, what are you doing!"

Zhuang Zhuang took his hand: "You follow me to see the room, she is sick!!"

Liu Yuan shook off his hand: "You go to someone else! Go to Old Qiao!"

Zhuang Zhuang grabbed his hand again: "Old Qiao doesn't care about her!"

Liu Yuan shook off his hand again: "Then why should I care about her?"

Zhuang Zhuang looked up at him: "Because the room is taking care of you when you are sick!" After several twists and turns, he finally took advantage of Liu Yuan's distraction, grabbed Liu Yuan's hand tightly, and pulled him to the door of the room, "Open the door quickly! "

Liu Yuan glanced at him, and reluctantly pried open the door.

Liu Yuan handed the medicine to Fangfang: "Three times a day, one pack at a time."

Fang Fang looked at him, smiled wryly, "Thank you."

Liu Yuan looked at her: "Take care of yourself."

Fangfang nodded.

Fang Fang just missed work for two days and was about to fall asleep when there was an impatient knock on the door and crying: "Fang Fang! Fang Fang! Help!"

Fangfang recognized Zhuang Zhuang's voice, didn't his mother come back?It hasn't appeared in front of my eyes for the past two days, but what's wrong?

"Open the door, open the door! Pay back the money!" Liu Yuan patted on the door impatiently, and Fangfang listened to the ferocity in his tone that everyone agreed with, and gave him a thumbs up, Liu Yuan didn't bother to talk to her.I couldn't help complaining in my heart: let him lose the house, and let myself help as a matter of course.

The woman's eyes looked a little dull, her hair was fluffy, there were still some bruises at the corners of her mouth, and there were two scars on her shoulders, which looked like they had just appeared.There were still tears in the corners of her eyes, and she was in a mess.

This is the second time Fangfang has seen Zhuang Zhuang's mother.

There was a lot behind her, and a man came out cursing and throwing down money, and walked to the door with clothes.Pushing Fangfang away, he left aggressively.

Seeing the person leave, Zhuang Zhuang, with eyes full of tears not far away, ran over and hugged his mother's leg: "Mom! Huh..." The woman knelt down to hug the child and closed her eyes.

Fangfang looked at the other person, but Liu Yuan didn't even look at them: "Is it over? I'm going back."

Fangfang looked at the mother and son who were hugging and felt that it was not suitable for him to stay here, so he followed him and left.

When I walked back slowly, the setting sun was spreading on the red house. There was no place where the setting sun was shining, and it was shrouded in darkness. The "Hawaiian BBQ" at the corner had already started to take people up one after another, and Lao Cui of "Cheongtandong Pancake" was ready to close the stall , "Paris Fashion Store" also has people coming in and out one after another.

Fangfang looked at him: "Thank you..."

Fang Fang was sleeping in a daze early in the morning, but was woken up by the noise of arguing outside the door.Then there was old Qiao's scolding and a young man's scolding. Hearing that there was no Zhuangzhuang's voice, there should be nothing wrong with Zhuangzhuang. He just wanted to bury his head in sleep, but found that he couldn't fall asleep.

Opening the door, I saw three young people in the narrow corridor, who were pushing and shoving Old Qiao. Old Qiao broke free and ran out desperately, shouting as he ran: "My son killed me! My son killed me!!"

A young man rushed up and grabbed Old Qiao: "Old man, what are you arguing about! Sign quickly!"

Old Qiao was picked up by the other two people who caught up: "The house is my life! I won't give it to you! I won't give it to you even if I die, a bunch of white-eyed wolves!"

"Will you give it!" The youngest man stepped forward, "If you don't give it to me, I will die! Give it or not!"

Old Qiao was clutching his coat so tightly that he could barely breathe: "No! I won't even die!"

The residents around were clamoring to probe, but no one came out to take care of things.Fang Fang wanted to go forward, but her shoulders were held down by others, and when she looked up, it was Liu Yuan.

Liu Yuan glanced at her: "It's your nature to meddle in other people's business? This is someone else's housework, just be honest."

Fangfang shook his body, and found that his waist was tight, and he couldn't move at all. He glanced at Liu Yuan, but he didn't care.

The young man's eyes were red with anxiety: "Will you give it? If you don't give me the house, I will die!"

The other two young people also came forward, and Old Qiao was tightly surrounded in the middle, and the oldest one said: "Dad, it is really useless if you want this house. If you don't give it to us, all three of us will die. We are dead." No one will see you off."

Old Qiao still firmly said: "No! Just don't!"

It was unclear who made the move first, but in the blink of an eye, the three of them struck directly, and the three of them struck directly, waving their fists at Old Qiao.

Old Qiao cried out in pain: "Kill me!! Kill me!"

"give or not!!"

Then came Old Joe's screams!

Fangfang looked at the situation in front of him, the hazy drowsiness disappeared, he tried his best to shake off Liu Yuan and walked forward a little out of control: "Hey, what are you doing?"

An angry fist waved towards Fang Fang.

Old Qiao was pale in the hospital, the police asked him about the situation at the scene, and Fangfang sent the police out.

Just when she was about to turn around and go back to the ward, she found a man with gauze on his face staring at her.She chuckled.

It was Liu Yuan who came: "I don't even think about who it is for."

Fangfang glanced at him and touched the place where he wrapped the gauze with his hands: "Thank you, does it hurt?"

Liu Yuan felt his attention, but was interrupted by an unexpected crying voice.

"Fangfang, save my mother!"

Fang Fang looked at the crying face in front of him: "Zhuang Zhuang, why are you here?"

Zhuang Zhuang cried and pulled her: "My mother is sick! My mother can't live... Woo——"

Liu Yuan frowned.

Fangfang looked at the doctor in front of him, and was stunned: "What did you say?"

The doctor looked at her: "She has been coughing up blood for a long time, and she probably won't be able to live for a long time. You try to meet her needs as much as possible, and prepare for the funeral. If there are no accidents..."

Zhuang Zhuang burst into tears: "You are talking nonsense!"

Zhuang Zhuang took off the big backpack that was incongruous with his short stature, and took out several old milk powder boxes and a small broken bag: "I have money..."

The doctor glanced at him: "This money is not even enough for basic hospitalization expenses, go home and rest." After speaking, he glanced at Fang Fang behind Zhuang Zhuang, "It's best to check up on children, this disease may affect mothers and babies. Infectious."

Fang Fang took a look at Zhuang Zhuang and looked complicated, but it was very complicated. She stroked Zhuang Zhuang's head and turned to look at the doctor: "Where should we go for an examination?"

Zhuang Zhuang suddenly grabbed Fangfang, his clear eyes filled with tears: "Fangfang, can you save my mother?"

Fang Fang looked at him: "Don't panic, let's check first, shall we?"

When Liu Yuan arrived, Zhuang Zhuang had already been sent to the examination room by the nurse, and Fang Fang kept pacing outside the door, with his thumb on his mouth, rubbing back and forth.

Liu Yuan walked up to her and patted her on the shoulder without saying a word.

Fangfang looked up at him: "Uncle Qiao, how is it?"

"The doctor checked and found nothing wrong. Old Cui is here and is accompanying him." Liu Yuan looked at her and said, "Where's Zhuang Zhuang?"

Fangfang looked towards the door of the department: "I'm still in the ward, I just asked the doctor, and I can go back when she wakes up."

Liu Yuan looked at her: "Go and sit down first."

Fang Fang's eyes were empty, staring at the roof: "Liu Yuan."

Liu Yuan looked at her: "What's wrong?"

Fang Fang looked at him: "What if Zhuang Zhuang's mother... Zhuang Zhuang?"

Liu Yuan patted her on the head: "Don't think too much."

It will take two days for the test results to come out, so I packed up my things and took Lao Qiao and Zhuang Zhuang back to the red house together.

Zhuang Zhuang was comforted and fell asleep, Zhuang Zhuang's mother rested on an old chair for a while, and knocked on the door of the room.Fangfang put a bowl of noodles in front of her, she shook her head: "No, thank you."

Fangfang looked at her: "Why don't you take a good rest?"

Zhuang Zhuang shook her head: "I don't know how long I will live, if I can open my eyes and see as much as I can."

Fang Fang sat beside her, not knowing how to comfort her.The setting sun shone in through the window, casting a mysterious yellow mask on the faces of the two of them.One is pale and desperate, and the other is preoccupied.

After a long time, Fangfang thought she was falling asleep leaning against the wooden bench, but she suddenly said, "I know I'm shameless, but I have no one to trust me to."

Fang Fang frowned and looked at her.

She said slowly: "If Zhuang Zhuang is like me, I'm going to take him with me."

Fang Fang was dumbfounded all of a sudden, and his heart felt cold.She smiled palely: "I know you must think I'm crazy, but there's nothing I can do."

Fang Fang looked at her: "In case Zhuang Zhuang is doing well..."

Fangfang looked at her: "Don't think too much."

Zhuang Zhuang's mother suddenly knelt down in front of Fang Fang: "I know I'm shameless, but I can only beg you!"

Fang Fang looked at her: "Don't be like this, just say something if you have something to say."

She shook her head: "If Zhuang Zhuang is well, can you take good care of him instead of me?" After she finished speaking, her face was full of tears.

Fang Fang was also confused...

Sending Zhuang Zhuang's mother downstairs, I found a very expensive car parked at the door. This car is often seen in the wealthy areas of Forty-Nine City, but it was the first time I saw this car in this remote and marginalized village. Kind of a car, I feel very surprised.

However, the person who got out of the car appeared unexpectedly but within reason. She was dressed in an elegant business dress, and she was Liu Yuan's ex-wife—Du Bingbing who had met once. This woman was not an immigrant. abroad?How could it appear here at this time?But her appearance is reasonable, after all, Liu Yuan has lived here for a while.

Du Bingbing came forward and asked the way: "Do you know where Liu Yuan is?"

I don't know why she was so sure that Fangfang must know Liu Yuan, but she knew that she would definitely get her answer from Fangfang.

Fangfang pointed to the upstairs and said the room number, the woman turned and went upstairs with her bag in her hand, without saying a word.

Zhuangzhuang's mother glanced at Fangfang: "Who is this woman? It seems that the visitor is not friendly, so don't you need to notify Mr. Liu?"

Fangfang withdrew his gaze from following the woman upstairs: "It's okay, she's an acquaintance of Mr. Liu, and Mr. Liu was also looking for her earlier."

Zhuang Zhuang nodded: "I thought you..." Then she smiled, "Forget it."

After sending Zhuang Zhuang's mother home, the expensive cars at the intersection have already disappeared, leaving only shallow ruts.Just as he opened the door, he heard the sound of another door opening, and looked up to find someone looking at him at the door of another room.

Liu Yuan dragged on a pair of slippers, and looked as if he hadn't woken up. He was staring at the room thoughtfully, and it took a long time before he asked, "Have you cooked?"

Fangfang didn't know why he asked, "I cooked some noodles, but they should be cold."

Liu Yuan glanced at her and walked into her room: "It's okay, I don't dislike it."

Liu Yuan walked into the house, sat on the carpet in Fangfang, looked up at Fangfang: "Can you go down and buy some wine?"

Fangfang's hand, which was serving noodles, paused, and reflected for two seconds: "What kind of wine are you drinking?"

Liu Yuan glanced at her, and couldn't help but smile: "Can you just ignore me once?"

Fangfang put the noodles in front of him: "Singing on the stage requires a related person, how to sing a one-man show? I'll go buy some white wine, and I'll buy some appetizers along the way."

Liu Yuan watched the man go out, put away his smile, and looked like a deflated ball, leaning against the bed, lifeless.

Fang Fang bought some wine and went back to the room. The room was empty, and the cold face was still quietly cold, as if it had been a long time.

She put the liquor on her table, looked in the direction of the door, and did not speak.

Until the evening, the door of Liu Yuan's room was opened, and there was a clanging sound from time to time. Fangfang walked up and found that the person inside the door was tidying up the room.At first he didn't want to disturb him, but Liu Yuan seemed to have eyes behind his back, and saw her before she left: "Would you like to come in and sit?"

Fangfang looked at her, at the person who tidied up better, and at the drawn curtains, and nodded: "Okay."

Liu Yuan smiled: "But I'm a little hungry."

If Fangfang thought about it: "You even have to bring your own food when you enter your room, I'll go back and get the food."

"There is still wine, if you don't drink it today, it will be wasted." Liu Yuan put down the bench in hand.

Fangfang nodded: "Understood."

Liu Yuan looked at the leaving figure with a smile on his mouth, and continued to do his own thing.

Fangfang stood on the small balcony, which was a bit "luxury" for him: "Sure enough, it is more beautiful to stand here and watch the sunset."

Liu Yuan pulled down the curtain and spread it on the floor, and put the food on it: "Really?"

Fangfang looked back at him, and then wandered around: "It's such a beautiful enjoyment to be able to see the morning sun and the sunset at the same time."

Liu Yuan chuckled. At this time, a gust of wind blew up and messed up many things in the room, and moved many white papers.

Fangfang hurriedly got up to pick up the paper: "I can still feel the wind, this..." but found that the content on the paper was himself, and the owner of the room appeared in the same frame.

Liu Yuan put the things away, looked up at her and was silent for two seconds: "Come and eat."

Eating in silence, the two of them didn't talk anymore. After about 10 minutes, Liu Yuan said, "My mother passed away in the United States. She wants me to fight for property."

Fangfang looked up at him, and he continued: "My mother went to work in the United States when I was a child, and never came back. Later, she got married in the United States, and even sent a piece of paper for divorce. My father didn't believe that my mother betrayed me. I lost him, and the plane crashed on the way to the United States... My mother got married in the United States soon." Liu Yuan held up the white wine in the glass, looked out the window, and said mockingly: "Today she asked me to go to the United States to fight for property, Do you think I should go?"

Fangfang looked at him: "Look at what you think, maybe your mother once regretted it, whose parents don't love their children, but compared with other things, she chose something else, and you became the second It's just a choice, there is no right or wrong, but she is still your relative, isn't she?"

The two did not face each other before and after their speech, but Liu Yuan wiped away tears: "I am always the option to be abandoned."

Fang Fang looked at her: "Except for me."

Liu Yuan looked at her: "Really?"

Fang Fang looked at him and nodded: "So you go and see her, see her for the last time."

Liu Yuan looked at her: "Why?"

Fang Fang leaned against the wall: "In this way, you will not have the harm she caused you in the memories of the rest of your life, and you will not feel guilty for not seeing her."

Liu Yuan didn't speak, and watched the coming night silently, but tears streamed down his face.

At this moment, Zhuang Zhuang came in with scissors in hand, breaking the atmosphere: "Fangfang, please cut my hair."

The setting sun was just right and cast into the room through the window, Zhuang Zhuang was sitting on Liu Yuan's sofa, and Liu Yuan was sitting on a small folded stool.Fang Fang slowly cut Liu Yuan's hair, Zhuang Zhuang stared at Liu Yuan earnestly and smiled foolishly.

Fangfang cut it slowly, and wiped the broken hair on the neck. Liu Yuan was a little awkward, moved his hand, and was stopped by Fangfang: "Don't move! Why are you not strong and obedient?"

Zhuang Zhuang's foolish laugh turned into a loud laugh.

A knock on the door interrupted this harmonious moment.

Fangfang looked at everything in front of him: "What?"

The lawyer took out a handkerchief, covered his nose and picked his nose: "We suspect that you plagiarized the works of design masters from country H, so delete your works from the Internet as soon as possible."

Fangfang couldn't understand all this: "What evidence?"

The lawyer frowned at her: "If you can't delete it as soon as possible, maybe we will have to meet in court."

Fangfang smiled wryly, looked at the time provided by the lawyer, and couldn't help laughing: "Are you sure?"

Many people in the court are paying attention to the design master from country H, and most of the media and netizens are also exploring how the citizens have no copyright awareness, no professional ethics, no quality, and the bad influence caused ...

A sloppy-dressed man who was by her side was not noticed by everyone, even though he argued hard, he couldn't resist the kidnapping of public opinion in the end.

Liu Yuan also knew about Fangfang's former boss's office.

Fangfang was sentenced to pay compensation, and Liu Yuan sat with her for an afternoon. She held the documents in hand, and there was a strange little boy on them. If this was her own, why couldn't she get it?

Liu Yuan handed her a glass of boiling water: "Would you like to go abroad with me?"

With chapped lips, Fang Fang smiled helplessly: "Now I have lost my life... I have lost all your money..."

Liu Yuan looked at her: "If you run out of money, you can earn more. When I come back, I will work hard to make money."

Fangfang stared at him and shed tears: "If you lose your life, how will you earn it?"

Liu Yuan held her hand: "I will accompany you and earn together."

Fangfang couldn't stop crying.

At this time, Zhuang Zhuang's mother pulled Zhuang Zhuang to stand outside the door, while Old Qiao leaned on a cane and sat smoking at the door.Downstairs, Old Cui sat quietly with a few old buddies, not in the mood to make jokes.

The setting sun in the evening shines on this quiet red house, accompanied by Fang Fang's crying, drifting far, far away.

After staying with him for two days, Fangfang gradually calmed down.

The red house at dusk gradually returned to normal, but Zhuang Zhuang occasionally came to visit her but didn't dare to disturb her.

Fangfang stared at the empty drawing board in front of him, and said in a flat tone, "Go abroad."

Liu Yuan stopped tidying up the room notebook: "Oh, I won't go."

Fangfang turned around, walked to his side, and sat on the ground: "When you come back, let's have a good chat, don't get drunk, okay?"

Liu Yuan stared at her, trying to find some clues from her expression, but to no avail.

Fang Fang seemed to think of something: "Give me the money, I want to buy food and clothes..."

Liu Yuan took out the wallet from his pocket, Fangfang hid and left the room.

Liu Yuan handed the keys in his pocket to Zhuang Zhuang's mother: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Zhuang Zhuang looked at him: "I will also take good care of her."

Old Joe was sitting on the small bench in front of the door, smoking, staring at him: "Go."

With his bag on his back, Liu Yuan looked back at the red house in the early morning. He would come back in a week, at most a week.

But he never imagined that a week later, there would be an empty room waiting for him.

Liu Yuan looked at the empty rental room and the note under the desk lamp to confirm that she had really left.

He just went out for a short week, just a week's work, why did she disappear?Didn't it mean that when he came back, the two of them would not return home drunk?They should have something else to talk about that they haven't talked about.

Why did she just leave her cell phone and her prickly pear...but take away her aura.

There have been new voices fermenting on the Internet these days. It turned out that a lawyer was interviewed about why he firmly believed and won the lawsuit. He replied: Can the comics made by Chinese people be read?

Netizens are angry: what are you going to do?

Start to reflect: Have you been too generous in these years?Are the Chinese themselves bad?

She left her drawing board, drawing paper...all the drawing tools to Zhuang Zhuang.

Tian Xin's pale face was bloodless, looking at the book at hand, the items on it, what to learn in the next few years have been well listed by Fang Fang, and there are even some smiling, come on, and angry expressions on it ...for a while tears fell like rain.

Liu Yuan went online again after a year. His hands were shaking. He deciphered her password and checked her youth hostel, but she did not check in for a long time. Her ID card information did not even leave any traces in any transportation department. □□No move...

He asked her so-called heart-warming friend, but at that time her friend was happily attending the wedding, and complained about why she didn't show up. Why didn't she give out red envelopes? Did Fang Fang ask him to send red envelopes?

He asked her college roommates, but there were very few of them