ghost

Today is Qingming, but the weather in City C is not rainy at all, it is a bright sunny day.Fang Xia lowered his head and wondered if the shadow that flashed behind the girl just now was because he was dazzled by the sun and overthinking under the influence of suspicion.Just as he was wondering, there was a gust of cold wind blowing in front of him. As soon as Fang Xia looked up, he saw Hou Chaoqing holding the menu in both hands and fanning his face.

"What are you doing?" Fang Xia stood up, grabbed the menu from Hou Chaoqing's hand, placed it between Fu Jin and herself, and glanced at Fu Jin again.

Fu Jin just glanced back at him lightly, without opening a mouth.Fang Xia was not sure if Fu Jin hadn't noticed the girl passing by just now, or if there was nothing wrong with the girl.However, I will have to ask Fu Jin about it later, as it is not convenient for Hou Chaoqing to be here.

"Tsk tsk tsk, look at your appearance just now, your soul is almost taken away." Hou Chaoqing shook his head on the opposite side.

"What kind of soul is about to be hooked away?" Fang Xia was puzzled, "By whom?"

"Oil painting is about flowers, Zhou Lu!"

"Then who is it? Where is it?" Fang Xiadong looked around at the guests in the hot pot restaurant. There were two young girls who looked average, and neither of them looked like a flower.

"It's the beauty who just passed by the street outside the window! You stared straight at the one who walked away all the way." Hou Chaoqing said, "That's Zhou Lu, the flower of the oil painting department next door to your Chinese painting department! I didn't If you remember correctly, you are still in the same class as us. I told you just now, didn't you hear?"

"I didn't hear that, and I wasn't seduced by her." Fang Xia lowered his head and began to check the menu. Before he checked, he raised his eyes to look at Fu Jin. If Fu Jin didn't like it, he skipped it.

Fu Jin can't eat it, but at least don't order something that makes him feel bad.So far, except for internal organs, Fu Jin doesn't seem to have any obvious aversion to any food.

"Don't! If you like it, go after it! You have been single for so many years, it's time to find a girlfriend. And the timing is also good now-graduation season, breakup season, those who are divided will have no future prospects, but this Seasons hold hands together, most of which are planned for the future, and the chances of success are very high! Moreover, you see that your appearance and figure are online, even if the other party is a flower, it is not completely hopeless if you try hard." Hou As Chaoqing said, he lowered his head and touched his stomach. It felt round, soft and elastic. When he pressed it, he could bring the surrounding area ups and downs. My girl, looking for a boyfriend has to look at her face and figure..."

"You can work hard to lose weight." Fang Xia finished ordering and rang the bell to call the waiter.

"Losing weight is not something that can be achieved through hard work. It is an S-level task that requires my life." Hou Chaoqing touched his double chin, glanced at Fang Xia, shook his head again, and said contemptuously, " Someone with abs like you wouldn't understand."

Fang Xia: "..." What did the abdominal muscles do wrong? !

Hou Chaoqing didn't hold on to Zhou Lu and continued. After all, it was just a coincidence. Fang Xia took a second look, so he didn't really think that Fang Xia was really interested in Lihua.Everyone loves beauty, everyone loves to see beautiful women!

The waiter came over, wrote down the dishes ordered by Fang Xia and the others, and took away the menu. Hou Chaoqing continued: "You are really strange to say the least. I haven't seen you have a girlfriend in four years of college, and it doesn't seem like you have a girlfriend." The appearance of a friend. Could it be—an ex-girlfriend who couldn't let go of a puppy love and broke up?"

Fu Jin looked sideways at Fang Xia slightly.

Fang Xia took a sip of water, and cast a blank look at Hou Chaoqing who was opposite him: "I think too much, what's wrong with me, I just haven't had a girlfriend before?"

Hou Chaoqing was quiet, then looked at Fang Xia cautiously and asked, "Then...boyfriend?"

"Pfft—cough cough..." Fang Xia spat out a mouthful of water, patted his chest and coughed violently, "What the hell?"

"No?" Hou Chaoqing blinked.

"There's a ghost!" Fang Xia glared at him.

"Okay, okay, don't get excited." Hou Chaoqing waved his fat hand, "I'm just curious why you haven't found a partner. I'm a poverty-stricken household, but you aren't!"

"I haven't met anyone who can get married." Fang Xia took out a tissue and wiped the table in front of him, annoyed.

"Isn't it? Brother, you don't necessarily have to get married in the end when you fall in love!"

"Anyway, here I am, either don't talk about it, or talk about it for real." Fang Xia knocked on the table and said.

"...Brother Fang, you are not setting yourself up as a fool, are you? For example, take your relationship seriously?"

Fang Xia: "Get lost!"

Hou Chaoqing really got out.

The waiter brought the hot pot soup, Hou Chaoqing forgot about it in an instant, took the plate, and rolled to the self-service counter to get fruit snacks.

Fang Xia: "..."

After eating the hot pot, Fang Xia and Hou Chaoqing went to the nearby supermarket again.

After entering the supermarket, the two split up.

Fang Xia bought two 1100ML glass airtight jars and several packs of candies with different flavors, which were promised to Fu Jin before.Hou Chaoqing bought a bunch of instant noodles with different flavors, either in buckets or in bags.The two met in front of the cash register and looked at each other's trophies.

Hou Chaoqing: "I can't understand you buying this kind of thing at all."

Fang Xia: "I can quite understand you buying that kind of thing, and imagining a future where they will add to your body."

Hou Chaoqing: "You control me!"

Fang Xia: "I don't need you to understand, thank you."

On Qingming day, Fang Xia wandered past with Hou Chaoqing.

Early the next morning, Hou Chaoqing went to the studio to work overtime, while Fang Xia stayed in the dormitory and began to read recruitment information online.As a freshman, and a freshman who has not yet received his graduation certificate, it is actually not easy to find a good salary, and he needs to move out to live alone. If the salary cannot keep up, it will be difficult to achieve.

After looking through the recruitment website for a long time, I didn't find anything I liked, so I couldn't help feeling sorry for the studio job I had turned down before.He had been working part-time in that studio before, and the salary for the entry teacher was really good, including board and lodging.He had visited the place to stay before, and the owner of the studio rented a few single-person apartments. Although the single rooms were small in size, the environment and decoration were not bad.

After thinking for a while, Fang Xia decided to call the owner of the studio and ask if he was still recruiting.

Fang Xia made this call with a fluke mentality, but he didn't expect that the studio was really still recruiting.

"This is my own studio. I don't have much reputation. I usually teach children. I don't want unprofessional wild roads and teachers who are not good enough. Professional ones—for example, fresh graduates from your Academy of Fine Arts, who are high-level and high-spirited Ao, they are all rushing to become artists, and they look down on my small studio. A little level, they actually think that my salary is low?! A group of people with high eyesight and low skills don’t go outside to see, my salary is absolutely high for fresh graduates You are kind!" Wei Shuhua, the owner of the studio, complained to Fang Xia on the phone, "But it is true that I have no prospects here. Fang Xia, I am quite satisfied with your level. If you still come to my place, I will definitely accept it. Is it because you won’t go back to your hometown suddenly this time?”

"Don't worry, it won't happen this time." Fang Xia promised.

"That's fine, you come over this afternoon to apply for employment. Xiao Xu is in the studio today. If you want to move to the dormitory, you can go to him for help."

After hanging up the phone, Fang Xia looked at the blacked-out screen for a while, then suddenly raised his head to look at Fu Jin who was sitting at his desk.

Fu Jin noticed the movement behind her and looked back.

"Fu Jin, I found a job!" Fang Xia smiled happily at Fu Jin, "My wish for my mother's cemetery has come true, my mother is really effective! No, I didn't even see my mother at the cemetery The ghost of her, she should have been reincarnated long ago. Well, it should be said that my master is really good at Fengshui, and it is so effective for making wishes."

Fu Jin nodded slightly, [The feng shui of the cemetery is indeed very good. ]

"Anyway, I've found a good job, I've got accommodation, and it's an independent room. You can do whatever you want in the room in the future, so you don't have to worry about anything." Fang Xia got up and walked to Fu Jin's side.

Fu Jin was slightly stunned, and then realized that Fang Xia was not simply happy for finding a job, but happy that he no longer had to be restrained by scruples.My heart trembled slightly, I wanted to say something, but I didn't know what to say.He is obviously a careless person, sometimes he can't even take care of himself well, why do he try to take care of him?

"Fu Jin!" Fang Xia stretched out her hand, palm facing Fu Jin, "Let's celebrate with a high five first!"

Fu Jin raised her eyes, stretched out her hand, and touched Fang Xia's palm weakly.

Fang Xia shouted: "Yeah!"

His smiling face was reflected in Fu Jin's eyes, and he didn't look away for a long time.

"The owner of the studio pays a very generous salary. I plan to work in the studio for two years first, then collect some illustrations from the Internet, save some money, and see how the situation develops later." However, he was very happy that Fu Jin would give him high fives, and he couldn't help talking about his initial career plan with enthusiasm, "It's probably not suitable for my personality to join a big company. Maybe I will open a studio or something in the future. In short, I will definitely take you to live in a big house in the future!"

Fu Jin nodded: [Okay, I'll wait for you. ]

In the afternoon of that day, Fang Xia accepted Hou Chaoqing's cries and howls on the phone, packed up the luggage in the dormitory, and moved to the studio dormitory with Fu Jin.

The studio is located in a creative park not too far away from the Academy of Fine Arts, but it is already a bit close to the suburbs, but the environment is quiet.The apartment building where the staff dormitory of the studio is located is in the apartment complex separated by a river from the creative park.Walking from the stone bridge over the river, the distance between the two places is only 10 minutes.

Fang Xia was arranged on the sixth floor, a one-bedroom, one-bathroom apartment without a kitchen.The space was larger than the one he had seen before, at least the luggage he brought over was piled up in the room without feeling crowded.

After sending away Xiao Xu who helped bring the luggage up, Fang Xia walked slowly back to the room, looked at the pile of luggage on the floor of the room, and frowned slightly.

[What's wrong? ] Seeing this, Fu Jin asked.

"I always feel like I forgot something?" Fang Xia rubbed her chin and thought for a while, but found nothing. "Forget it, it's probably not something important if I can't remember it. Pack up first."

The author has something to say:

Fang Xia: I always feel like I forgot something?

The author whispers: A flower is a flower...

Fu Jin glanced lightly.

Author: Good night, sweet dreams!