That night, when the two of them were about to go to bed, Deng Zhi called, "Apprentice, I have contacted them. I will take you to meet those people the day after tomorrow. I will give you a holiday tomorrow to buy two nice new clothes."

"No need, isn't what I'm wearing now pretty good?" Zhu Le has never liked buying new clothes. It seems that changing new things will make him uncomfortable, just like he didn't want to change his job or environment before. The feeling of strangeness and new look is really not very good for Zhu Le, it makes people feel panic.

Cheng Sen was able to roughly figure out his psychology. While feeling sorry for Zhu Lewai, he couldn't find a chance to improve Zhu Le's situation. He was in a dilemma.

"Apprentice, although not all of us are going to meet famous and important figures, we at least seem to take it seriously. Listen to Master, does Cheng Sen have time? That kid doesn't have time, Master will take you there tomorrow."

"No need," Zhu Le glanced at Cheng Sen next to him, "He has time, I'll go buy it tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, Zhu Le didn't say anything, lying on the bed and staring at the ceiling, Cheng Sen held Zhu Le's hand from under the quilt, "Why don't you ask me if I have time tomorrow?"

Zhu Le didn't move his eyes from the ceiling, and opened his mouth, "Guess you don't have time, I can go by myself, I just didn't want Master to waste time to accompany me to buy clothes, the studio is busy expanding the store recently Son, Master has already wasted a lot of time and energy on my cooperation."

Cheng Sen sighed, "When can you stop being so considerate? I have a major operation tomorrow, so I can't accompany you." Cheng Sen thought for a while and said, "I will not be able to accompany you on Thursday tomorrow, or I will ask Brother Yuan, do you have time, let him accompany you?" Just do it, Cheng Sen picked up his mobile phone to call Yuan Bo, and Zhu Le took a picture, "Brother Cheng Sen, I am an adult anyway, and you Don't treat me like a child, I wish you can go shopping for clothes by yourself now!"

"Baby, have you misunderstood? Your master wants to accompany you because he is afraid that the clothes you bought by yourself... are not suitable for you. I asked Brother Yuan to accompany you, which is also the meaning... ...."

"Understood, turn the corner and say that I have bad eyesight," Cheng Sen was interrupted by Zhu Le before he finished speaking, Zhu Le turned over, turned his back to Cheng Sen's face, and secretly curled the corner of his mouth, " Sleep in separate beds today."

Cheng Sen looked at Zhu Le's shoulder blades and couldn't help laughing. He stretched out his arms to wrap around Zhu Le, "Baby, I was wrong. I shouldn't say that you have bad eyesight."

Zhu Le didn't speak, didn't move much, let Cheng Sen hold her, Cheng Sen said a lot of good things to coax him.

The next day, Zhu Le went to the mall to choose clothes by herself. In order to prove to Cheng Sen that her eyesight was still online, Zhu Le deliberately went into a store with younger salespeople.

After buying the clothes, the salesperson said with a smile while loading the clothes, "You are really a clothes rack, are you a model? I saw those photos two days ago, and they were really good."

Zhu Le was stunned when he heard this, "Well, thank you."

The salesperson was a little girl, and she continued to talk, "Can I take a photo with you? It's definitely not rumored. I just want to show it to my girlfriends. You are more handsome than the photo. If it weren't for my recent shifts, I will definitely bring my girlfriends to your studio to see you."

Zhu Le nodded, still not quite used to this kind of pleasantries with strangers, so he bravely took a photo with the little girl, walked out carrying the clothes bag without saying a word, and said goodbye to the little girl just bluntly In fact, he still wanted to ask her, did those few contest photos spread so widely?But he didn't ask, and left with no expression on his face. Zhu Le came out of the house at noon, and it didn't take long after shopping for clothes. When he came out of the mall, he looked at the sun hanging in the sky and didn't know where to go. He suddenly remembered the house left for him by the man he called his father, and he suddenly wanted to go and see it.

Looking at what he has always been afraid of, he actually understands that what he is afraid of is not the house, but the dead man, the owner of the finger that hangs down when he wants to grab his hand before he dies. What he couldn't face was the reality that the man said.

Zhu Le thought about it, and walked downstairs of that building unconsciously. Zhu Le looked up at that building. He had never been here before, but he knew clearly what was waiting in this building. He, Zhu Le hesitated for a moment, but decided to go in and have a look. The man didn't just leave him this house, but Zhu Le knew that only this house had something he wanted to see.

That letter, or what might be called a suicide note, is here.

Zhu Le walked to the gate of the community, but was stopped by the old man at the gate, "Little friend, it looks strange to you, which building is it?"

Zhu Le took a look at the uncle, but his face was still expressionless, and he said lightly, "Is there a person named Qi Guoying living here?"

The uncle straightened up, "That's right, he lives here, you are..." The uncle stood up, "Are you his son?"

The old man came out of the house, straightened the reading glasses on his face, and looked at Zhu Le's face carefully, "It really doesn't look like your father." As if thinking of something, the old man sighed again, "Your father He is a good man. When he was around, he would come here to have a drink with me from time to time. I went to see him when he was in the hospital. Unexpectedly, a good man doesn’t live long.” The uncle fell into memories and emotions, wishing Le didn't say a word, and he stopped looking at the uncle's expression. After a while, the uncle came back from his memory and looked at Zhu Le in front of him, "By the way, your father left me the key. If you want to go in, just go."

Taking the key from the old man, I wished Le thanked him and left without saying anything, leaving the old man alone to think about the past.

It is a lie that Zhu Le is not sad, but it has been so long, one of the biological parents who abandoned him has passed away, and the other is missing. Who is Zhu Le to blame? The flowers are so charming, I still blame the wind that year for messing up everyone's hair and getting lost.

In the memories of the old man, Qi Guoying was a good person, but in this battle of life, who is playing the villain?When Qi Guoying took the wine to accompany the old man sitting at the door, did he ever think that there was another person with his blood not far away, lingering on his last breath under the double pressure of life and background.

When the old man kept praising Qi Guoying, did he know about his past? Why is everyone's judgment in the world one-sided?The salesperson is, and so is the old man.

Is it true that everyone who lives in the dunya cannot escape the dunya?

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