The tablemate is sick and delicate

After Xia Dong sent the drunken Fang Qing back to the apartment, she rejected Senior Fang Qing's flight appointment, and took a taxi back to school by herself.

Fang Qing told him a lot about social affairs. Although he knew a lot about it, he had never experienced the workplace.

In fact, he plans to live his own future, and it is not bad to earn some money by drawing cartoons. Being a full-time cartoonist has been his dream since he was a child. Although he has been shaken, he has regained his confidence time and time again.

He was desperate when his right hand was injured and had lifelong sequelae. Which one should he succumb to, reality or dream?

This is the question that summer and winter are thinking about day and night.

Later, he chose to succumb to his dream. If the dream is only in his heart but he doesn't take steps, then what is the difference between Xia Dong and a salted fish.

Fang Qing said that she was repeatedly harassed by her boss at the company, who asked her to stay alone to work overtime, blocked her in the stairwell and threatened her with her position, and asked her to sleep with her boss all night.

Fang Qing kicked him hard, and handed in her resignation letter to the company the next day.

The senior has been looking for a suitable job for the past few days. Today, she just found a company. The salary makes the senior very satisfied. The boss is a strong woman and takes good care of the senior.

Senior sister really took good care of him. He felt that he should do something for senior sister, but it seemed a little late. Senior sister is a very strong person, and no matter how panicked the situation is, she can take care of it in an orderly manner, including She encountered setbacks in her life.

And what about himself?

Xia Dong looked at the cars speeding by outside the car window and the H convenience store with lights on the street, his eyes were deep.

He felt that he had matured a lot after studying in college and saw a lot of things.

He will never express his emotions and thoughts passionately, and he will never fight with someone on the spur of the moment.

What is Xiadong like now?He looked at his face reflected in the car window, which was a little blurry.

The current Xia Dong has long since smoothed his edges and corners. He would just laugh it off when someone provoked him, and he would be scolded and coaxed by others.

Whether online or in reality, he has come step by step until now.

Only he himself knows how hard it is.

There was a faint fragrance in the taxi, not a pungent low-quality perfume. The taxi driver was a kind-faced uncle. When Xia Dong got into the car, the uncle immediately stubbed out the cigarette.

There was a radio station in the car, and the announcer's voice sounded uncomfortable, Xia Dong felt a little bored.

The driver hummed a little song and said, "Hey, it's so late and there's still a traffic jam."

Then he glanced at Xia Dong and said, "Young man, are you in a hurry?"

Xia Dong shook his head and said, "It's okay, I'm not in a hurry."

The driver smiled and said, "There are not many young people who are as patient as you now." He shook his head, "Most young people nowadays are very impetuous!"

Xia Dong smiled and replied: "Master, you are also a peaceful person. You choked out the cigarette as soon as I got in the car. It seems that the length has only just been lit and you haven't smoked a few puffs."

The driver rubbed his head in embarrassment and said, "Oh, my wife is pregnant with a big fat boy. This person has to be considerate. I don't smoke when there are passengers around!"

Xia Dong smiled knowingly and said nothing.

When he returned to the dormitory, Qiuqiu and Li Xianyuan were playing a game, and Qiuqiu still pretended to be the equipment used by Loliyin to deceive his younger brother, and the coaxing teammates were all happy.

Li Xianyuan took off his earphones and said, "We thought you wouldn't come back at night!"

Xia Dong closed the door of the dormitory, then slumped on the hammock, and said lazily, "Why do you think so?"

Li Xianyuan smiled wretchedly: "Sister's kind invitation...hehehe."

Xia Dong picked up an orange on the table and threw it at Li Xianyuan. Li Xianyuan leaned back and caught it smoothly, and said meanly to Xia Dong: "Thank you, Brother Dong, for the welfare!"

Xia Dong ignored him and took out his cell phone on his own.

There are countless private messages on his Weibo every day, sometimes he clicks in to read them, and sometimes he doesn't bother to read them.

Some words in the private message will make him feel warm, but some words will make him feel angry, so he will not open it when he is in a bad mood.

The most commented and forwarded Weibo on Xia Dong's Weibo is the manuscript Weibo he posted, the comic manuscript depicting the love between him and Lu Sanqi.

Most of the people in the comments are asking about Xia Dong's recent situation, but Xia Dong usually doesn't reply. Instead, he posts a Weibo regularly to record his daily life and tell fans that the boy in the comics still hasn't come to him.

Xia Dong was in a daze, Lu Sanqi...it's time to marry Ning Shan.

Miraculously, he didn't spend the whole night drawing manuscripts today, but took a shower early and climbed into bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

Will that manga...have an ending?

He was woken up early in the morning by the ringing of his mobile phone, and then he felt a little happy, because he fell asleep in a daze yesterday, and had no dreams all night.

"Hello, senpai?"

"I found a job for you! Do you want to do it!" Fang Qing's tone was a little excited.

Xia Dong said, "What kind of work?"

Fang Qing said: "One thing you definitely haven't come into contact with. When my boss asked me for her friend, I was the first to think of you!"

Xia Dong's curiosity was aroused, and he said, "What kind of work is it?"

Fang Qing said: "Wall painting, colorful wall painting!"

He has only seen wall painting, but he has never tried it himself. He also knows a few friends who learn wall painting, and they all say that this line of work is hard.

"Who introduced it?" Xia Dong asked.

Fang Qing said: "My boss's... friend opened a comic studio and wants someone to paint the company's comic wall. Do you want to think about it?"

Xia Dong said: "How long will the construction period be, and how will the salary be calculated?"

Fang Qing said: "It will take about seven days to paint, because the original plan is for two people to complete this wall painting, but no one can be found, so you work harder and pay more."

The total is [-] yuan for two people, and the knot is made. "

Xia Dong hesitated for a moment, then said, "Let me think about it, and I'll give you an answer in the afternoon."

Fang Qing said: "Okay, don't worry here, just make a decision tomorrow morning."

In fact, Xia Dong felt that the advantages of this job outweighed the disadvantages, but seven consecutive days of work might be too much for him. He still had a lot of manuscripts to draw, and he was too busy every day.

But the generous remuneration makes him very excited, because he has been saving money recently.

He wants to go back to Zhoucheng to buy a single apartment before graduating from university. Living in it, he can paint quietly and have his own independent space. Although he wants to leave Pan Wan alone at home, if Pan Wan has a new relationship, It's not convenient for him at home, and it's more convenient for him to fall in love.

After three o'clock in the afternoon, he finalized the matter with Fang Qing, and went to see the working environment early the next morning.

That manga studio actually opened in the CBD building, it seems that the owner of the studio is also a rich man with a background.

The studio has not been fully renovated, but the large floor-to-ceiling windows make him feel very satisfied. Painting in the sunshine every day is a very enjoyable thing.

There are many workers coming and going in and out of the studio, loading and unloading cubicles and tables, chairs and benches. Xia Dong is a little worried that the noisy working environment will affect his finished products.

At this time, the young person in charge saw his worries and gave him a reassurance: "Don't worry, Mr. Xia. These workers will be removed after you start working. You can rest assured to complete this week's work."

Xia Dong nodded, and after discussing with the person in charge, he signed the contract.

He took a look at the painting tools, and found that everything was complete, even professional, and the things he bought were all products with a good reputation in the industry, including coloring paints and tools, which were not cheap.

He was suddenly a little curious about who the owner of the studio was, and he knew so much about the industry and even such things.

"Then do you see if the construction period starts today or tomorrow?" the person in charge asked.

Xia Dong thought about it, and felt that it would be better to end it early: "Let's start today. I'll get familiar with the texture first. After all, I haven't tried it."

He was startled suddenly.

Yeah, why would a new manga studio ask him to paint the walls?

Senior sister knows a lot of masters of wall painting in her circle, why did she hire a novice to paint wall paintings?If it is to take care of him, it is too unreasonable, after all, it is related to the word-of-mouth issue in the industry.

If he messes up the wall painting, it will not only affect his own reputation in the industry, but also other people's impression of Fang Qing, so why did Fang Qing take this risk?

He suddenly felt that the contract was a bit deep, and that the senior who had always helped him seemed to be hiding something from her.

But Xia Dong didn't show it on the surface, he calmly picked up the tool, and then mixed the paint with the drawing.

"Sister, stay with me for a while." Xia Dong watched the workers and the person in charge leaving, and suddenly said to Fang Qing.

Fang Qing smiled: "Of course, I will accompany you to rush to work today! Anyway, I just asked the boss for leave today!"

Xia Dong bent his eyes, but there was no smile in them.

"Has senior sister talked about her boyfriend?" Xia Dong asked.

Fang Qing was stunned for a moment, with a blush on her face: "Actually, I have liked someone since I was a child..."

Xia Dong raised his head: "Why haven't I heard from senior sister??"

Fang Qing said: "Keep a low profile, you're going to be the best man when we get married!"

Xia Dong nodded: "Okay, that's definitely going."

Fang Qing suddenly felt a little lonely: "But... if we hold a wedding, not many people will go."

Xia Dong asked: "Why??"

Fang Qing said: "My partner... is actually a girl."

Xia Dong was startled: "Girl? I've never heard of Senior Sister, you are..."

Fang Qing said: "Because she is not here, many people don't know about it, but...our parents will definitely not agree."

Xia Dong's mood was a little complicated for a while.

However, the studio at this time was in the room.

The partner in Fang Qing's mouth was staring at a slender man, and she gritted her teeth in a low voice and said, "Lu Sanqi, why are you so cowardly! This man is so close to you, why don't you hurry up??"