I have been dealing with Mr. Thirteen all year round, and I am used to not asking too many questions.
There is spring and snow in this world, but there is also loneliness and coldness.
I have not experienced their life circumstances, their ups and downs, and I am even less qualified to evaluate them from the moral high ground.
In other words, who would wear a tattered cotton-padded jacket in the summer, with skin so burnt that it was shiny and shiny, and a look that was meaningless, who would wear a tattered cotton-padded jacket and walk down the street without experiencing heart-breaking blows and wallowing in despair?
It has nothing to do with detachment, it is purely an outcast of the times and a sneer of reality.
What I need to do is give them the last bit of dignity.
After seeing the warmth and coldness, he was laid to rest.
Then there is only one word left in front of me, money.
After thinking for a moment, I went to the cloakroom downstairs and eliminated a batch of bags. I also took out bracelets and brooches that I had never worn before. I took photos one by one and sent them to the friend who recycles luxury goods introduced to me by Brother Hou.
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Then I sorted out four large boxes of clothes and shoes.
A few years ago, Wu Mei encouraged me to buy a lot of catwalk clothes so that I could quickly absorb this knowledge.
Those styles with exaggerated designs are really unwearable, and some even have logos printed all over them, with almost no trace of them on the body, so they must be eliminated altogether.
But when you think about the money you can get in exchange, it’s worth it.
All the photos were sent, and Brother Hou’s friend also texted me back, “Miss Xie, please send someone to deliver all these to the store tomorrow. I need to check the details again. Don’t worry about the price. If it’s really not available
For any wear and tear, I can definitely give you the highest price in the industry.”
"OK, thanks."
I looked at the dressing room that had lost weight and breathed a sigh of relief. This time it was sold out and I would pay another 60,000 yuan, which would probably last for a while.
After all, I still receive red envelopes every day to check things out, so I don’t have to sit back and have nothing.
After wiping the sweat from my forehead, I took a shower again like an obsessive-compulsive disorder. I sat by the bed and saw my wallet.
I opened it and looked at the black card tucked inside. When I got the card back, I wiped it with a disinfectant paper several times.
I have to say that many of Meng Qin’s problems were passed on to me through words and deeds.
I didn't pull out the card, I just looked at it, and my mind was still confused.
As soon as it quieted down, Meng Qin's indifferent face always lingered in front of my eyes, and he said something about the breakup fee...
I yelled, "That's nonsense. Call me Gang, and I'll kill you as much as you want. I'll buy a car tomorrow, a house the day after tomorrow, and a yacht and an airplane the day after tomorrow. When you see it, will you be anxious and play this trick with me?"
I'm a good person, and I still want to pay you back. If I'm a shameless person, I'll make you black-eyed, and save you from always pretending to scare people, and don't care about me anymore. I'm such an adult and I want you to care about me.
, I don’t know how unrestrained life would be without you. I ate ten ice creams today and it was so good that I’d make you so angry..."
After talking to myself for a long time, I looked at the clock on the wall and saw that it was one o'clock in the middle of the night.
Normally, if he was late for surgery, he would call me, but now his phone was quiet, not even a text message.
I picked up the phone and shook it, thinking that if the signal was better, he might be able to call.
After realizing what I had done, I slapped my forehead hard, please be more careful!
It's also a strange thing. When Meng Qin didn't say this earlier, I didn't care at all whether he sent me a message or not.
I just reply after receiving it, and I don’t even bother to check my phone when I’m busy.
But as soon as he made the decision, I didn't get used to it.
I always feel like I'm missing something if I don't send him a message. It seems like I can't sleep well if I don't say good night to him!
Something wrong!
Let me know if I owe you something.
Feeling that I was getting nervous, I raised my feet and went to the meditation room.
Since you can't sleep, do what you need to do.
When the breath began to circulate, I felt an obvious surge in my body.
It's as if two dragons or two tigers are roaring and turning in the veins, bursting with fierce energy.
However, as soon as these two auras were pushed into my palms, I suddenly exerted my strength, and the response from my palms was slashing~ Qingyin.
To put it bluntly, a loud fart is louder than this.
The feeling in the palm of the hand is the same as that of a match that sparks when struck and then goes out instantly.
What's the problem?
I tried again and again until three o'clock in the middle of the night, and took a nap on the floor of the meditation room.
I woke up and saw that it was getting dark. After changing my clothes, I went to the backyard to find inspiration from the sandbags.
I photographed Mr. Dong calling me to have breakfast, and I shook my head to show that I wasn’t hungry.
The more I fought, the more anxious I became, and the whole person fell into an anxious situation.
You can push breath into your palms, and you can even catch the sound of thunder in your ears, so why can't you hit it out!
Isn't this the same as thunder but no rain?
The four brothers came over in turns to sell Dai'er. Wu Mei also took off her contact lenses, squinted her eyes and looked at me, "Xiao Ying'er! I saw the thunderous energy emanating from your body. It was white light, very fierce.
Thunder Qi! There is a chance! Come on! You can definitely fight it!"
"!"
I was encouraged, and I poured my breath into my palms again. I planted my feet on the horse and tried hard. I took a big breath and my cheeks sunken deeply. Wu Mei's shoulders shook when she smiled, and she did it with her hands.
He yelled at me like a trumpet, "Ying'er! I've known you for five years, and this is the first time I've seen you without the baggage of a young lady! Hit that sandbag! Hit it!!"
ah--!!
I frowned, grinned, raised my hands, and could clearly see the air mass in my palms.
If you look closely, you can see that the air mass can transform into the shape of a dragon or a tiger. It seems that it has a big mouth open, showing its silver teeth, roaring and galloping.
I couldn't help but feel happy, the encouragement really worked.
A heavy slap on the sandbag, the palm of Tathagata!
Poof~!!
"..."
I have a dull pain in my wrist.
Damn it, the thunder didn't come out, and my wrist was stuck.
Wu Mei stood not far away and seemed to have been choked by someone. She looked at me intently for a while. He pretended that nothing happened and adjusted his printed suit, then brushed his hair after applying hair wax.
"Oh, the weather is nice today. Okay, I have to go back to work. Ying'er, I'm leaving first. Don't worry, I didn't see anything, huh~! Qian'an, are you okay at school?
Ah, how can this university make you study like a joke? Go, go, don't disturb Xiaoying'er, who farted? Apart from you and Qi Yihou, who else in this family can do that kind of thing outside?
Are you concerned about your appearance? Get out! You just popped your big intestine! I’m warning you, don’t mention shit or shit in front of me, you’re vulgar! Go to the other side!”
I stood numbly in front of the sandbag, embarrassed...
Get used to it anyway.
He looked down at his palms.
Holding it in all night seemed to have some effect, and the thunder energy could appear, but why...
"Miss Wan Ying, take a rest, I have your phone number!"
Uncle Dong's footsteps came closer and closer, and he handed me his mobile phone, "Mr. Qi couldn't find you, so he called me."
I groaned, took the towel and wiped my palms, then took the phone and said, "Hello, Manager Qi."
"Xiaoying'er, it's already ten o'clock in the morning. Are you still practicing at home?"
I hummed, "I made an appointment with the two victims last night to meet in the afternoon. While the weather is nice, I'll practice more. What do you want from me?"