Dense Fog

That night, in the Midnight Cafeteria, Lin Xiaolang failed to follow suit and lure, and failed to coerce and lure, so he could only play tricks and show cuteness, and Wang Yezhi finally rebuilt Weibo unwillingly.

Prince-509, following 4, fans 10.

Brief introduction: A small transparent painter with a wide range of businesses and favorable prices. For business, you can private message or contact email...

Top Weibo: There is a gully in the chest, there is a universe in the pen, based on Weibo, with the universe in mind.Undertake all legal painting business, including but not limited to avatars, covers, illustrations, customized materials...

Lin Wu also hesitated, thinking that this is a bit vulgar.

He asked Li Junchi at the time: "The painter's Weibo should be a bit more stylish, you look like a marketing account."

Li Junchi shook his head slowly, his eyes seemed to see through life: "As the saying goes, first get married and then start a career, first make money and then pretend to be aggressive."

Lin Wu: "..."

For the next two weeks, almost everyone in the school was busy with the upcoming school celebration.

After a heavy rain, the weather didn't cool down, but got hotter and hotter.

The real summer is here.

Outside of school, after half a month, Jiang Tianwen went to Wang's house again.

Half a month ago, Jiang Tianwen failed to bring back Wang Ye, only brought back a bunch of cards, a bunch of cards that Wang Ye returned to the Wang family.

Jiang Tianwen thought that Wang Haici would get angry, but no, Wang Haici just laughed when he heard Wang Ye's breaking up with his family.It was a kind of contempt from the bottom of my heart, unworthy of even a word of contempt or ridicule, the most childish and ridiculous.

The next day, Wang Haici went abroad because of the group's affairs, but left Jiang Tianwen in the country and asked him to continue to monitor Wang Ye's situation, so that Wang Ye could clear his mind and know that without his family and relying on him, he was nothing and despondent get it back.

But now that Wang Haici has come back from abroad, Wang Ye has no intention of coming back.

There is no wind tonight, and the air is very stuffy.

In the Wang family villa, the doors and windows were closed, the air conditioner was fully turned on, and the temperature was as low as late autumn.

Jiang Tianwen stood in Wang Haici's study and reported Wang Ye's situation in half a month.In fact, there is not much to say, it is nothing more than that Wang Haici did not wake up, regret, and turn around as Wang Haici expected.

Wang Haici listened with no change on his face: "He has been staying at school?"

Jiang Tianwen: "Yes."

Wang Haici: "Did you touch the money in those cards again?"

Jiang Tianwen could hear that the boss was extremely displeased, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and answer truthfully: "Yes. I have been checking those cards regularly, and there is no consumption record..." After pondering for two seconds, Jiang Tianwen I still added a sentence, "I reported to you last time, Ohno made it clear that he has unbound those cards. He has always said that since he was a child..."

Wang Haici raised his eyes lightly, feeling gloomy inside.

Jiang Tianwen immediately stopped talking, not daring to speak any more.

Outside the half-hidden door, Tian Rui was holding a cup of tonic that the auntie in the kitchen had just stewed, and wanted to send it in to her husband, but found that Wang Jincheng was eavesdropping through the crack of the door.

"You child..." Tian Rui lowered her voice and took Wang Jincheng away first, ignoring the tonic in her hand.

Reluctantly, Wang Jincheng went back to the living room with his mother, before he dared to say: "Mom, what are you doing, I'll just listen..."

"You child," Tian Rui seemed to be criticizing, but actually doted on her, "What can you understand about adults."

Wang Jincheng slumped into the sofa in an irregular manner: "What are you talking about, Mr. Wang Ye?"

Just as Tian Rui was about to fetch supplements, she was taken aback when she heard the words: "Your brother?"

"That's right," Wang Jincheng curled his lips, "He said he didn't spend a penny on his card for half a month."

Tian Rui was silent, she said she was surprised by Wang Ye's stubbornness, but she didn't seem to be surprised.

"Tch," Wang Jincheng snorted disdainfully, "If you want me to tell you what he's bragging about, it won't cost the family a penny in the future, and he'll eat and drink whatever you want! Just wait, he'll have to come back in less than a month."

One month may be a little short.But Tian Rui also thinks that the eldest son will eventually come back. Thinking of this, she thought of Wang Jincheng's appearance when he was beaten and hospitalized. Make trouble, the whole group will be yours in the future, even if your brother wants to fight with you, your father and I will not agree, and you always provoke him to do something."

Wang Jincheng didn't speak. Since he was discharged from the hospital, he had been educated several times in turn, and he knew that talking back was just making himself guilty.

But in my heart, there are seven dissatisfied and eight dissatisfied.He made trouble?He was beaten up by Wang Ye and sent to the hospital. When he was beaten, he really thought he was going to die. Now he still has nightmares when he sleeps during the day. It is absolutely impossible to just let it go.

Thinking that her son stopped being stubborn because he finally listened to what he said, Tian Rui was very relieved, picked up the tonic, and went to the study again.

When he entered the door, the air in the study was visibly frozen, and Wang Haici's expression darkened severely.

Tian Rui wanted to know why, even without Wang Jincheng's eavesdropping, only Wang Ye could cloud their house recently.

"Don't be angry, it's not worth it," she put the tonic on the table, and persuaded softly, "Just think that we gave birth to this son for nothing."

"What do you know?" Wang Haici's tone was flat, but his voice was stern, "It's a matter of face. I can't even control my own son. How can others see it?"

Tian Rui was silent.

Indeed, for a family like theirs, children's education, like business, is a symbol of status and face.Wang Jincheng is already far away from excellence, but at least he is not out of line, and he is very filial. Among the children of friends in the business field, more than the best and the worst are more than the next.But the case of Wang Ye is different. If he really breaks away from the family and spreads the news, the Wang family will be completely ashamed.

"Then now..." Unable to understand Wang Haici's thoughts, Jiang Tianwen had to ask.

"Wait a minute," Wang Haici looked out the window into the night with cold eyes, "I want to see how long he can last."

At the same time, Wang Ye, who was taking night classes, finally received the first order in his career.

I'm a flamingo: I like your painting style, I want to draw a head portrait, please quote a price.

For Siberian Tiger students who are about to bottom out their meal cards, this private message is like timely rain.It's not about how much money can be earned from an avatar, the main thing is that the Long March has finally taken its first step.

The other party was a UP master explaining the game. After chatting a few words in private messages, Wang Ye's Q was added.

After changing the chat tool, the communication efficiency has suddenly increased.

Prince-509: What style do you want?

Brother Xiaohuo: High-end!Western style!Compelling!

Wang Ye paused for two seconds before continuing to type: don't give concepts, give specifics.

Brother Xiaohuo: Like the pictures you posted on Weibo.

Prince-509: Those are two different things from avatars

Brother Xiao Huo: Why are there two different things?

Prince-509: Avatar, avatar, you have to have a head.

Brother Xiaohuo: ...What's your tone? Why do you do business with such an attitude?

Brother Xiaohuo: Just like the style of those pictures.

Prince-509: ...

Brother Xiaohuo: Ouch, if you are an artist, expand your imagination.

This time Wang Ye paused for a longer time, long enough for him to take a breath, and then exhale slowly.

Wangye-509: Do you have a picture of a similar profile picture? Post one.

Brother Xiaohuo: No, you tend to be preconceived, and when the time comes to draw others' shadows, isn't it unique?

Brother Xiaohuo: Forget it, let me be more specific, that is, handsome with a little mystery, gentle with a little uninhibited, evil with a little warmth, tenderness with a little hardcore, understand?

The classmate sitting at Wang Ye's front desk suddenly heard the clicking sound of knuckles behind him.

In view of the fact that student Wang in the mechanical class had a standard unruly look, the student was tense all over and didn't dare to turn his head.

If it weren't for the network cable, Wang Ye really wanted to kick the flamingo back to the Mediterranean coast.

Prince-509: I don't understand, you can find someone else, delete it.

Brother Xiaohuo:?

Brother Xiaohuo: What's your attitude?

Brother Xiaohuo: I want to hang up with you on Weibo!

Prince-509: Whatever.

Little Huo: ...

Brother Xiaohuo: Are you a cheetah, you have such a burst of temper [Hey, this is a homophonic stalk.jpg]

Little Huo: Hello?

Little Huo: Hello?

Brother Xiaohuo: You can’t do business like this. I’m Party A, so it’s normal to ask.

Brother Xiaohuo: Would you think about it again?I really like your style of painting.

Brother Xiaohuo: I'm already so low profile, why don't you give me a response...

Wang Ye didn't bother to look at it, he had already entered the interface, and he could delete friends with one click.

But at the last moment, he stopped again.

He promised Lin Wu to go back to school on Changbai Mountain, and at that moment he made up his mind, don't be impulsive when things happen in the future, and don't care about everything when his head gets hot.

But right now, relying on self-willpower can't suppress the fire.

Resolutely switch back to the phone desktop, click on the browser, Wang Ye pondered for two seconds, and started searching...

A few minutes later, I finally found a helpful topic on a well-known question-and-answer website—Have you ever wanted to beat Party A?What do you usually do at times like this?

The most upvoted answer:

As a senior design dog, the idea of ​​wanting to beat Party A is not once, but every day, all the time, every moment.

The way I sum it up is, when I want to do it, I silently recite three times in my heart, the reason or motivation for doing this job.If my reason or motivation is strong enough, it will usually effectively dispel my grievances against Party A. If the support is not enough, then this job is meaningless. Don’t hold back, beat him up!

reason?

Wang Ye frowned suspiciously, and said silently in his heart, make money, make money, make money.

Exuberant heart fire, indifferent.

Eat, eat, eat?

The same is true.

Survive, survive, survive?

Fart is useless.

Marry a wife, marry a wife, marry a wife?

Wang Ye: "..."

After a few seconds.

Prince-509: In?

Brother Xiaohuo: Have you changed your mind?

Prince-509: I'll give you the first draft tomorrow.

Brother Xiao Huo: So happy all of a sudden?

Prince-509: [Cheers to our friendship.jpg]

Little Huo: ...