sweet sweet sweet

The requested transaction location.But Isak didn't go very far, and he didn't know what prompted him to disobey the police's previous orders and hide in the corner of the container.Maybe he really likes even?Can you die for that smirking man who doesn't know if he is a liar?

But when the unscathed Even came out from the other side, Isak's heart seemed to be filled with lead water, very heavy.He covered his mouth and listened to the conversation between Even and his "brother":

"Is it really good to do this? Just to get his graduation project."

"No business, no adultery, children always have to accept the cruelty of reality."

"But... I thought you wanted to make friends with him in advance, so that we can train a new generation of designers for us."

"People did not accept our olive branch..."

……

incredible.

Liar Isak finally kicked the iron plate.

If it is ridiculous to say that being a liar has principles, Isak ridiculously has the principle of designing scams without emotion.That's why he thought it was time to move when he found out that something wasn't right with him.But now he has been tricked by this old bastard.

Isak's light green eyes were rippling with a strange watery light, his hand was holding on to the mouse and clicking on the original draft, he paused for a long time, finally gave a wry smile, and pressed "delete".A blue lifeless progress box popped up out of nowhere, and paper airplanes full of his hard work and energy flew to the recycling bin.It's useless, and the final draft, which is called someone else's blueprint, will be labeled as plagiarism. No matter how high the deceit is, Isak is still a graduate student of the Jewelry Design Institute. The consequences of "plagiarism" are not as simple as failing to graduate.When the bullet box disappeared, Isak collapsed on the messy and hard floor of the apartment like a young tree that had been deprived of all its nutrients.

"Are you going to overthrow the original design and do it again?" Even through emails, you can imagine the mentor's frown. "You know, your original design is actually really good."

"I'm sorry, because of some accidents, the original design really can't be used. Please follow my progress again, and I will publish a new draft as soon as possible." Isak deleted and deleted in the dialog box Write.In the end, the words that were sent out did not sound like the tone he should have with this mentor who has a good relationship with him on weekdays.

"But there's really not much time left, has something happened?"

"...Owen, I'm sorry I can't tell you what happened, but if I don't change it, I may be accused of 'plagiarism'!"

After a long time, maybe only a few minutes actually?A line of words appeared in the dialog box:

"It's okay. I believe in you. Change it. Hurry up." In this case, "I believe in you" is the most feeble, but it also makes Isak's depressed mood a little better.

tuberculosis

Many people say that time can take away everything, and isak also thought so at the beginning.But gradually he discovered that time can't take away anything.After all, in comparison, a person is not like a beach, where all traces can be dissipated by the wind, but more like a tree. Every experience in life forms annual rings, and those arcs will be deeply engraved on you. His internal organs became darker as time passed.But so what?

isak moved.The new home is also a small apartment, half a city away from the old home.

Magnus occasionally complained that this small apartment was too far away from his home, and then laughed at whether Isak was hiding from his previous creditors, and after laughing with Mahdi, Jonas slapped him across the face, and his laughter choked in his throat.The expression is as funny as that stupid Mr. Bean in the new play.

Sitting on the windowsill in the attic, he took the beer that Jonas handed him.The corners of the eyes and brows of the friends who are as mature as their old father are full of worry.

"Hmm... is it the bloody man who came to the door before?" Or the man who came to the door for help with a bouquet of blue rosemary in his hand, covered in blood.If he hadn't just sent flowers to Eva, he wouldn't have recognized that it was a bouquet that symbolized "keep memories".And "Keep Memories", no matter how you think about it, it looks like a poor person who has been let down by Isak.

Just by looking at Jonas's expression, one could tell what he was thinking. Isak swallowed the bitter wine slowly, "He's a liar."

"what?"

"Tricked me away from Bi She. There is no business and no adultery, I was careless... Wake up and don't try to put a sack on him, dad Jonas." Isak said mischievously, pinching his voice.

"Hey, bro, how can you call me that?" Jonas rolled his eyes at him, and the violent sacking plan in his head was immediately rejected.

"Got it." Isak put down the bottle of wine and reached out to hug Jonas, "Don't worry, I can still graduate, I'll be fine." I don't know if he was comforting Jonas or persuading himself.

"Ding Dong~" The doorbell rang suddenly.

"Maybe it's the landlady? What's the date today?" Isak said to his friends while opening the wooden door.

Outside the wooden door was Even's delicate little face. Lan Yingying's eyes lit up when she saw Isak who opened the door, and her lips were pursed reservedly, but it was not difficult to see his joy.He was casually dressed in a denim jacket, plaid shirt, black pants, and Martin boots, holding a bunch of big baby's breath in his hand. "Isak! I finally found you." I reached out and wanted to give Isak a bear hug, but Isak dodged it sideways.His raised hand froze for a moment, then he lowered it slowly, grinning flatteringly at Isak, "I wanted to come to thank you when I recovered from my injury, but you moved. So you moved here. The air is quite good. .”

The isak man was stuck at the door and did not intend to let him in, his face was black and he sneered.It's hard for him to open his eyes and tell nonsense, isn't it enough to trick him once?

"Don't bother Mr. Nsheim. You will learn a lot from eating, and you will be educated." Isak said as he closed the door.Yuanyuan's eyes were filled with obvious malice: What are you pretending to be, why don't you get out of here if you know it?

"isak" even put his knees against the heavy wooden door in a hurry, and after a clear look on his face, he was overwhelmed with panic. Looking at his reaction, Isak knew that he hadn't misunderstood him, and that Even BechNsheim was indeed a liar, so he closed the door even harder.

Seeing Isak's big move to close the door, Jonas immediately reacted, and greeted Magnus and Mahdi who were excitedly playing fifa but kept looking at the door, "Come here and help close the door, or the flies will come in." Several people With a combined force of "bang--", Even was pushed out.

Isak quickly locked the door.

"I can't tell that that pampered guy who looks like a bamboo pole is so strong." Magnus hit the red heart with his usual words. "Brother, have you lied to others' feelings? This move can always come to you persistently."

Isak collapsed on the sofa panting, and rolled his eyes at him when he heard this. "That's not a nice guy."

"Okay, that Mr. Not a Good Man left the flowers. Man's Breath—I miss you."

Mahdi squirted the beer out of his mouth with a "poof--". "You and Vilde... God, you bloody love brain!"

"Then what do you mean?" Magnus raised the flower in front of Mahdi angrily.

"..."

"Can't you tell?"

"..." Mahdi gestured that you won, and had nothing to say.

Jonas took out a card from the flower and handed it to Isak.

[Sorry, I hope you can listen to my explanation, I will wait for you at the place where we first met. even]

After reading it, Isak was silent for a while, then raised his hand and threw it into the trash can.Why should he listen to an explanation?That's fine now.

"I feel that your condition is still not good." Owen lingered on Isak's face exploringly. "The first drafts you submitted didn't reach the level of the previous ones. In other words, they have your own characteristics, but they can't break through the framework of the first draft."

Isak took over the typed manuscript. "I'll go back and modify it."

owen made an "ok" gesture.The curly-haired tutor suddenly remembered the man who ran to his office not long ago to ask Isak's new address: "By the way, Nsheim went to the college to inquire about you. Do you want to work there after graduation?"

"No."

tbc.

Andersen is lying 4

[Did you get my message? ]

Holding the manuscript returned by Owen, Isak walked aimlessly along the road, and unknowingly walked to the gate of the museum, and the phone rang an information prompt. Isak held the message and stood under the steps at the entrance of the museum, looking up at the majestic and huge building in front of him—is this the first place I saw?But even dead things think I have no reason to listen to you—the museum is closed on Mondays.

"...Isak, you won an award for your previous graduation project!" Owen's excited voice came from the phone. "The best design! Why didn't you say before that there is no conflict between submitting a manuscript to the competition and Bishe. Do you really not need to return the original manuscript?"

"What?" isa