After reading the card, tears of emotion quietly filled Yu Wen's eyes.

"Xiao De is so cute."

"He said you promised him that you would accompany him every day, so he would sit at the stairs and wait for you after class every day." After a pause, Nangong Chi said sincerely: "Senior sister, if you are free, I hope you can

Go and stay with him again."

"Is it okay?" she asked happily.

"This is Xiaode's hope. I..." Nangong Chi pursed his lips and said clearly and forcefully: "I have no objection."

"In that case, I will go to your house to accompany Xiaode tonight."

"Yes." He nodded, and it was hard to tell whether he was welcoming or rejecting in his dark eyes: "However, you two Xiaode should be careful at home. If anything happens, call me immediately."

"Aren't you going home tonight?" She was a little disappointed.

"Well, I have something to do." He said calmly.

"What's up?"

He closed his eyes and looked a little impatient: "I think I don't need to report everything to you, right?"

"I just care about you." Hehe, Xiao Xianrou has quite a bad temper.

Nangong Chi stared at her for a long time before whispering: "Care? Are you my mother, sister, or girlfriend?"

"I..." She is his sister!

"If it's nothing, you have no right to ask me." A sneer appeared on his lips.

Then, he shook his hair, got on the motorcycle coolly and neatly, and was about to leave. Before leaving, he couldn't help but look back and said: "By the way, I forgot to tell you, you are already old, don't dress so cute again."

'Yes. Bye!"

After saying that, he smiled with satisfaction, started the car and left.

"You brat, senior, I'm actually very cute, I'm not just pretending!" She shouted at his leaving figure, completely forgetting to maintain her usual elegant image.

In fact, she just wanted to tell him that she hoped that she was his girlfriend and had the right to interfere in his personal affairs and be able to control his unpredictable whereabouts.

Yu Wen looked at his disappearing back, looking forward to it deeply in her heart.

…

"Nini, do you know how expensive the floors here are? If you mop like this, it will scratch the floor. No one of us can afford to pay for the scratches on the floor. Could you please lift these boxes?"

lift it up?!

Dare Aying think she is the invincible Iron King Kong!?

"Beautiful Ah Ying, although I look like a boy, it doesn't mean that I am a boy. These boxes are so heavy that I can't carry them alone. If you think about scratching the floor, why don't you ask a man to move them with me?

.”

"Aren't you just a boy?" Ah Ying narrowed her eyes, clearly looking like she was embarrassment.

Mi Ni clenched her hands tightly into fists, forcing herself to suppress the anger in her heart.

She can't be angry, she must not be angry. She couldn't pay the rent last month. The landlord has often appeared at her door. If she is caught, the landlord will definitely ask her for money.

People, sometimes you have to sacrifice yourself for five buckets of rice!

So, Mi Nini took a deep breath and put on a smile: "Beauty, I just look like a boy, I'm not a real boy. I really can't move these boxes. Please forgive me."

?”

At this moment, Awen, a boy in the store, happened to hear what Mi Nini said: "Aying, why don't you let me help her move? Where are you moving to?"

Because other guests were present, Ah Ying couldn't help but embarrass Mi Nini in public: "Thank you, Xiao Wen. Please move these boxes to the ancient poetry shelf."

Ah Ying pointed to a large shelf not far ahead.

The guest, Xiao Wen, is actually very young, very fashionably dressed, currently studying at university, and has a warm and traditional style.

He also happens to be earning an hourly wage here to help with his studies.

Xiao Wen bent down and picked up the box, and Mi Nini immediately followed Xiao Wen. She was under the eaves, so she had to lower her head.

For the sake of this month's salary, she must not break up with Ah Ying now.

Xiao Wen put the books on the shelves one by one, and Ah Ying's lukewarm voice sounded from behind: "Xiao Wen, after you finish moving your things, go over there to check out. There are a lot of customers waiting for you."

Xiao Wen smiled apologetically at Mi Nini. Of course he knew what A-ying wanted to do. A-ying was the biggest problem here. They both worked part-time, so he had no choice but to obey whatever she said.

In fact, there were only three or four customers gathered around the counter, not as many as Yingying said.

Mi Nini didn't expect Xiao Wen to help her much, so it was better to support herself.

Taking a small stool, she sat under the bookshelf, preparing to put the books neatly.

Then Ah Ying's voice rang again: "Nini, it's time to get off work later, please move faster, otherwise you won't be able to finish your work later."

"Oh." Mi Nini responded, silently wondering if she could get off work normally later.

Looking at the books on the bookshelf, they were taller than her. She had to stand on the stool and stretched her hands long enough. The problem was that even the longest stretch of her hands could not reach the books, and then the small stool under her feet followed her. The force tilted to the left

"ah!!"

With a scream, Mi Nini fell completely!

"Hiss..." It hurts so much, my body really hurts!

She was having a bad time, and she didn't get along well with the bookstore. She was regarded as a thief at first, and then when she was working here, she was scratched by a paper cutter with tiny wounds on each finger, and now she fell down again.

"What's wrong?"

This scene happened to be seen by Jing Xing who was going upstairs. He walked over and quickly helped Mi Nini up: "Why are you so careless? The small stool can fall like this even if it is not high."

His heart ached.

"Uncle Jing..." I felt aggrieved because he saw her making a fool of herself.

"Did you get hurt anywhere?" Seeing her frowning in pain, Jing Xing's heart clenched.

"Of course it's not good!" Mi Nini held her waist. Although the stool was short, she still fell straight down.

There is no reason why it doesn't hurt.

"Then I'll help you sit down in the office." In fact, Jing Xing knew what he was doing.

He could see Ah Ying's expression at that time. If Mi Nini came to work here, it would be strange if Ah Ying didn't give her a hard time.

And he also thought that this little girl wouldn't have to endure much hardship and might quit after working for two or three days.

I didn’t expect that she still persists until now!

She was a college graduate, so how could she be willing to work in his place? The problem was that she really did it.

It seems that he still underestimated her too much.

"Forget it," Mi Nini glanced at the books: "These books haven't been sorted yet. If Aying sees them, she will say something." Since the real owner is here, she must pretend to be pitiful.

She wanted to see if this man had any compassion for her.

"Don't think too much," Jing Xing helped her sit aside: "I'll let others take over your work. You can go home and have a good rest today."

He saw Yu Qing and the scars on her body. Of course he knew that A-ying was making things difficult for her. The problem was that A-ying was the store manager. He left the matter to A-ying, so Mi Nini didn't have this A privilege.

Pity is pity, things must be handled in an official manner, this is the principle.

He has been an Interpol police officer for so long and has dealt with extremely vicious people for so long. The most important thing is his personal principles and methods.

Aying came to work in the bookstore before Mi Nini. In terms of qualifications, Aying was older than Mi Nini.

Moreover, Aying managed the bookstore well during this period, and he chose to ignore Aying's minor problems.

Don't be suspicious when you employ people, don't use people when you are suspicious.

To scold Ah Ying for Mi Nini's sake is clearly a sign of trouble with herself.

The quiet streets at night are not as bustling as they were during the day. Only a few road diggers in Liao Miu are digging soil to widen the road.

"Nangong Chi, take a rest!" The foreman took off his yellow engineering hat to fan himself with one hand, and patted Nangong Chi on the shoulder with the other.

"Yeah!" Nangong Chi responded in a low voice, picking up the towel hanging on his shoulder and wiping the sweat and dust off his face.

"By the way, are you and your brother's tuition fees okay?"

"I've got a few more jobs now, it's no problem."

"You have to go to class during the day, so don't exhaust yourself, you know?" The foreman took care of him as if he were his younger brother.

"Well, I really can't balance work and studies, so I will choose to give up my studies." He whispered, and there was no trace of emotion in his dark eyes.

The foreman understood his difficulty and sighed: "Art is your biggest interest, and you have artistic talent. It would be a pity to give up. Besides, didn't you once say that your biggest dream in this life is

Hold a solo exhibition?"

Yes, with his artistic talent, he has dreamed since he was a child that one day he could hold a personal exhibition of his Nangong Chi's paintings and present his best works to the world.

Nangong Chi recalled the desire hidden deep in his heart.

"Dreams are often polished by reality." He sighed, looking up at the distant stars. His dreams were as out of reach as the stars in the sky.
To be continued...