Flashy Circle 3

The Cold War lasted for two days.In the evening, Qi Fei went back to the old house to have dinner with the old man.

"I heard that you and Ziwei are having trouble?" the old lady asked Qi Fei.

"...You know?" Qi Fei stopped his chopsticks.

"I will chat with Ziwei on the phone from time to time."

"..." Qi Fei continued to eat, "It's nothing serious."

The old lady looked at Qi Fei, then turned to the servant beside her, "Go to the kitchen and serve the stewed dessert to the young master."

"Yes."

The servant put the dessert in a white porcelain bowl and carefully placed it by Qi Fei's hand.

The old lady smiled, "Let it dry before eating. The bird's nest soup with rock sugar and snow clams will relieve the fire."

"Grandma..." Qi Fei frowned.

"The cooks in the kitchen have been making this dessert since last night. You have been sulking for two days, so you need to make up for it." The old lady continued, "If it doesn't work, I'll ask them to make something else for you."

"...Grandma, what do you want to say?"

The old lady looked at Qi Fei, "When you are angry, there are a group of people behind you who are busy working for you; the longer you are angry, the more they have to work. In the past two days, from the time I went to the gardener at home, when I saw you coming in with a sullen face , I didn’t dare to take a breath, did you feel it?”

"..."

"This is the case at home, let alone Kang Ziwei." The old lady got to the point, "He is the one who will go with you in the future, so you can talk about anything. Two days of boredom are enough, it's time to talk. "

"...I see." Qi Fei scooped up the dessert and took a sip.

"Xiaoqi, Ziwei didn't participate in your past. He doesn't know many things. You can't blame him. You can choose to tell him, or you can choose to adapt. Of course, you can also choose to be awkward, but it must be moderate."

"...Grandma, you seem to like Kang Ziwei very much." Everywhere spoke for him.

The old lady just smiled and said nothing.

After dinner, Qi Fei went to the courtyard to enjoy the shade.

After being bored for the past two days, Qi Fei calmed down and felt that he had treated Kang Ziwei too much.

He could have told Kang Ziwei directly that those clothes were very important to him and he would not sell any of them.Kang Ziwei will not ignore his feelings.

Maybe he was angry that Kang Ziwei couldn't understand and asked him to point it out directly.He can say this directly, but what about the next thing?What about the next thing?There seems to be no tacit understanding between them.

Thinking of this, Qi Fei should laugh at himself.

Grandma Tai was right, Kang Ziwei didn't participate in his past, how could he be so harsh on the other party to understand it?

"Xiaoqi." The servant pushed the old lady out.

"Grandma." Qi Fei got up.

The old lady looked at him, "Have you calmed down?"

Qi Fei nodded. "I'm sorry to make you worry."

"What kind of polite family?" The old lady took his hand, "Grandma wants you to be happy forever."

"Xiaoqi, grandma will leave one day. You need someone who can stand by your side. When two people get along, the communication and understanding on the ideological level are the most difficult. You have to learn tolerance and even sacrifice."

-

Qi Fei left the old house, but saw Kang Ziwei at the gate.

The other party stood by the door, bowing his head silently.

Qi Fei got out of the car.

Kang Ziwei looked up, "Boss..."

The sports car finally stopped at the beach.

The summer sky is bright.

Facing the sea breeze, Kang Ziwei said, "Boss, I'm sorry. I didn't know those clothes were so important to you... I came up with a bad idea."

Qi Fei answered, "...I should apologize too. I shouldn't have said that to you then."

Kang Ziwei held Qi Fei's hand, "...The charity auction, just pretend I didn't mention it. We'll find another way for the new storage room."

After a long time, Qi Fei said, "...Let's auction it off."

Today, Qi Fei realizes that he has never sacrificed anything for the people around him.

He has hurt, cried, and hated, but he has always had it.

But at this moment, he wanted to take the initiative to sacrifice for the people around him.

Kang Ziwei looked at him, puzzled.

"You already know what those clothes mean to me, that's enough." Qi Fei said to Kang Ziwei, and also said to himself, "...it's just that they have found a better home."

-

The charity auction was full of seats.

In the background, Qi Fei took a last look at the clothes to be auctioned.

"Boss." Xiaoyu also came tonight, "Don't you want to?"

Qi Fei smiled faintly, and left the stage with her arm in his arms.

The auction ran for two hours.Each set of clothes was successfully auctioned at a high price.

-

The next day, Qi Fei stayed on the bed until noon, until Ling Shang called to ask him out for dinner.

"I heard that your charity auction last night was a success."

"Ah."

"Who are the people who bought your clothes?"

"I don't know. Kang Ziwei is dealing with it."

Qi Fei, wearing big sunglasses, responded lazily.

Seeing that he was so perfunctory, Ling Shang snorted dissatisfiedly and stopped talking.

-

Ling Shang brings Qi Fei to his new hotel.

When he opened the door to invite Qi Fei to come in, the latter stopped in his tracks.

Qi Fei took off his sunglasses, and what he saw in front of him were the clothes that were auctioned last night.

Ling Shang's voice sounded beside him, "I have a lot of clothes from last night, and they are all here."

Qi Fei turned his head, "You are all the buyers?"

Ling Shang rolled his eyes and replied, "Yes."

Qi Fei stared at him suspiciously.

Ling Shang smiled, "You don't want to know the truth. Just treat it as if I bought it."

"..." Qi Fei stepped forward, approached those clothes, and reached out to touch them.It was indeed his clothes.

Going through the hangers, to the back, he found several more outfits—gothic, exaggerated, with black feathers jutting out from behind his shoulders.

Qi Fei's heart tightened suddenly.

This is the first time he designed clothes.An Chen and Ling Shang laughed at his flashy clothes, and no one would take them for free.

Qi Fei was so angry that he took out the clothes and sold them. Within a few days, he was spotted by an Egyptian company and bought them all.

He's been proud of it for a long time.

Later he found out that it was Ning Haiteng who bought his "masterpiece" in the name of an Egyptian company.

"You are boring!" Qi Fei lost his temper at him at that time.

Ning Haiteng just smiled, "Yes, I'm bored."

"Are you looking down on the clothes I design like they do?!"

Ning Haiteng replied seriously, "No."

"One day the little rabbit will become a world-renowned designer. When I have to travel around, I can at least see things and think about others..."

Seeing that Qi Fei was standing in front of those sets of clothes, Ling Shang probably knew who the real buyer was.

He approached Qi Fei, "You said that you don't want to hear about him anymore, then you should take it as me. 'Thank you for informing Qi's insider information, return it to its original owner, it's a thank you gift.' "

"..."

Ling Shang explained again, "I definitely didn't tell you what happened that night. The other party is too smart, knowing that I am the type who is afraid of chaos in the world, so I won't make a special report..."

Seeing that Qi Fei was silent, Ling Shang sighed, "I really don't want to meddle in your affairs....Although it's a 'thank you gift', it's just for you to accept it with peace of mind."

"..." Qi Fei said to Ling Shang, "Thank you for bringing me here."

After finishing speaking, he put on his sunglasses, "... let's go."