After the Vicious Cannon Fodder Awakens, He Refuses the Bad Ending Script

At twenty years old, Su Yin successfully confessed to Pei Weixue. Before they even had a chance for a date, he woke up to find himself six years in the future.

Six years later, he was already...

Chapter 8: You Are My Muse

Chapter 8: You Are My Muse

The Civil Affairs Bureau employee didn't ask any questions and started typing away on the computer. Then he took out two divorce certificates and stamped them. "Alright."

Su Yin looked at the green notebook with a melancholy look on her face. "When can we get remarried soon?"

Staff: “One week.” He looked like he was used to it and didn’t even ask any more questions.

"That's quite short. Xue'er, are we going?" Su Yin turned around and found Pei Weixue had already walked out of the hall. He chased after her but only smelled her exhaust fumes.

She ran so fast, as if she was afraid that he would regret it. Was she so impatient?

Su Yin walked along the side of the road, touching the steel stamp on the divorce certificate which had not yet completely dried.

Walking up the overpass, he saw an old man playing the erhu. He listened for a while and felt more and more sad. He even wanted to ask the old man if he could play the suona and send him away.

I sighed and took out my phone to scan some money for the old man. After all, I did listen to a erhu performance.

"Thank you." Seeing that he wanted to scan the code to pay, the old man hurriedly thanked him, but he waited and waited but didn't receive any money. "Young man, one or two yuan is fine."

Su Yin almost lost his mind when he saw the words "Insufficient Balance" on the payment interface. It was only fifty yuan, was the balance insufficient?

I had no choice but to enter 40.

Insufficient balance.

30. Insufficient balance.

20. Insufficient balance.

He gave up and entered 1 yuan. The insufficient balance message popped up again, and Su Yin felt hopeless again. Did he not have a penny in his bank card?!

Not only did he steal six years from him, but he also spent all his bonus. This is too much! I'll kill that guy sooner or later!

Su Yin had never been in this situation before. He felt in his pocket under the old man's gaze. He had some change left from buying groceries yesterday.

He took out a five-yuan note, put it in the old man's hand, and ran away in a hurry. Taishe was dead. He was twenty-six years old and couldn't even take out forty yuan.

Aaaaaaaaaaah.

How did he spend it? His tournament prize money totaled hundreds of thousands. He hurriedly squatted on the side of the road to check his bank account. After checking, he suddenly felt like dying. He had spent 10,000 or 20,000 yuan on luxury goods such as watches and tie buckles, and thousands of yuan on restaurants.

No, he simply spent all his money.

At this point, he can only be thankful that he has no foreign debt.

bite!

A message about the repayment date popped up on the top of the phone screen, and Su Yin really wanted to smash the phone.

Not only did he have no money, he also had foreign debts! He transferred every installment of the house payment to Pei Weixue and asked Pei Weixue to pay it.

But in the past six years, he hasn't transferred a cent. Yesterday, he even paid for his gym membership from his family card.

He was so angry that he kicked the plastic bag at his feet, but the bag stuck to his shoes and he couldn't kick it off no matter how hard he tried. He struggled with the bag for a long time and finally tore it off with his hands.

It's pitch dark.

It’s better to find a job and make money first.

Looking at the teacher's phone number in the address book, I wonder if 'he' has done anything to make the teacher angry.

When he participated in the fashion design competition for the first time, the internationally renowned designer Ye Lin was the judge. After seeing his design, she accepted him as her disciple.

Before graduation, the teacher asked him to go abroad with her for further studies for six months. He agreed, but now it seems that he didn't go.

Beep beep~

"Hello."

A familiar voice came, and Su Yin grabbed the phone, "Teacher, it's me, Su Yin." Great, the teacher didn't block him, there is hope.

Ye Lin sneered, "Teacher? I don't dare to be one."

Su Yin: “?” Help! What did ‘he’ do again? Why is the teacher ignoring him?

"Teacher, I was wrong." Su Yin has always been quick to admit his mistakes. Although he doesn't know what he has done, he now needs his teacher's support if he wants to return to the design industry.

Ye Lin said sarcastically, "Oh? You still know you're wrong? Tell me, what do you want from me?"

Su Yin said, "Teacher, I've wasted six years and failed to live up to your expectations. I want to continue designing. I noticed there's a fashion design competition in Haicheng next month, and participants are required to have a teacher to guide them. Teacher, can you still guide me?"

"Su Yin, you stood me up six years ago. For the past six years, I've been working as a ghostwriter for others. Do you know what my peers say about me?"

With the teacher no longer in sight, Su Yin lowered his head and whispered into the phone, "I, I've come to my senses and turned back. Teacher, do you still want me as your disciple?"

"Draw three design drawings for me." Ye Lin said calmly.

"Okay! I just drew a picture and will send it to you right away. Thank you, teacher." Su Yin bowed to the air, startling passers-by. He didn't feel embarrassed at all and was immersed in the excitement that the teacher was willing to look at his work.

This shows that he still has a chance to stay in the design industry.

After receiving the photo, Ye Lin played with her hair and zoomed in to see a simple and elegant woolen shirt with a small V-neck design that highlighted the swan curves of her neck and shoulders. The girl next to her looked at it carefully and said, "It seems that Su Yin's muse is back."

Su Yin heard the voice and said in surprise: "Senior Sister! Please talk to the teacher, I really know I was wrong."

Ye Lin said, "Make the actual clothes and send them to my store the day after tomorrow."

"Okay, okay. Thank you, teacher."

After hanging up the phone, Su Yin shouted happily into the air and jumped up on the spot. He was saved, he was saved.

After the fitness class, Su Yin rushed home, broke into the studio, and started making clothes with a model.

After measuring the size, I took it to cut, and the sewing machine made a loud "dododo" sound.

It kept ringing until dark.

Pei Weixue came over to move the printer. When she heard the sound, she walked to the door of the studio and looked inside through the gap. Su Yin was lying on the sewing machine, busy with a pen and ruler, and there was fabric hanging on the model beside her.

The plastic model's waist was slightly narrower than Pei Weixue's. Every time Su Yin drew a new design, he would measure his waist before continuing to work on it.

He didn't look at it any more, moved the printer and turned to leave. When he returned to the studio, he couldn't help but wonder if Su Yin hadn't asked him to measure her measurements and was making clothes for He Nan again.

Su Yin hadn't touched the drawing board or designed for more than five years. It was only after meeting He Nan that he continued to draw designs.

On his birthday a few years ago, he saw Su Yin working hard in the studio and felt a little happy, thinking that Su Yin finally stopped ignoring him and wanted to make him new clothes as a birthday gift.

In the end, the light grey blazer ended up in He Nan's hands. He had to admit, he was quite upset. So upset that he barged into the studio to check the size of the suit, wanting to question why Su Yin had given his gift to someone else.

However, from the very beginning, the size written on the notebook was not his. No wonder he was not asked to measure his measurements. He just thought Su Yin had resumed his old job, but it was a false alarm.

Suddenly, the text message alert sounded on the mobile phone.

He took a look at the message and found it was Su Yin. The profile picture was changed to a photo of them at the ski resort. He almost didn't recognize her.

Click into the chat box.

[Brother Yin: Xue'er, my teacher asked me to send him a sample of the clothes I recently designed. Could you please send me your measurements? I'll be able to model for you once it's done. [Rubbing hands]]

Pei Weixue sometimes really hated herself. She thought she would never be sad about Su Yin's every move again, but she would still feel upset because of a text message like this.

——"Xue'er, you are my muse. My design concept impressed the judges this time. I almost didn't win first prize."

Six years ago, after Su Yin won the last design competition she participated in, she called him across the ocean to share her joy and said these words.

Su Yin has said "You are my muse" more than once, saying that many of his award-winning design inspirations came from himself.

He was very happy, very happy to be Su Yin's muse and model. He didn't just enjoy Su Yin's kindness to him without being able to give the same feedback.

"Engineer Pei, please take a look at the system design plan for XX Enterprise. They want it to be as simple as possible."

Pei Weixue took the plan handed to him by his assistant. There were many color-printed photos and designs of each page on it. He looked at the inconsistent color combination and stared at Su Yin's text message.

Go back and be his model again tonight.

"Well. This is fine, let's get started." The system does not have many functions, just simple input, query and search functions.

"Also, Mr. Liu has a dinner date tonight and wants to discuss the after-sales system."

Pei Weixue nodded.

After get off work, Pei Weixue took his keys and went out. The phone in his pocket vibrated twice, but he didn't look at it. It must have been Su Yin's mumbling.

When he was driving past He's, he suddenly saw a familiar figure coming out. His face instantly darkened and he said he wanted to change it.

He stepped on the accelerator and passed by Su Yin.

Su Yin hurriedly got all the design drawings back and rode a shared bicycle home, sweating all over.

He wouldn't have come here if he hadn't discovered that a lot of design drafts had been taken away when checking his mobile phone records.

If Pei Weixue found out, she would definitely misunderstand that he was looking for He Nan again.

Damn it. He had never even seen He Nan's face.

Halfway through the ride, he saw a Maybach backing up from the side of the road. He looked up and said, "Zhi Ya!" He wanted to stop the car immediately and said, "Take me home, quickly!" He was very anxious now. Pei Weixue didn't reply to his message, but he still had to make the clothes.

"I knew you were still harboring evil intentions. You came to He Nan right after divorcing Pei Weixue. Are you a slut?" Jiang Zhi said sarcastically while driving slowly.

Su Yin stopped the car, and Jiang Zhi also stopped the car. "Speak up. Stop playing dead. What bad things did you say about me to He Nan again?"

"Hi." Su Yin sighed and grabbed the strap of his backpack. "I'm just here to get the design draft." He would never give his things away to others.

"Stop pretending. He is also in the company now." Jiang Zhi didn't believe it at all.

Su Yin put one hand on her waist and said, "No. He's at the company, why are you circling around? Go find him directly. What's the point of hanging around like a ghost?"

"Hey?" It would have been fine if he hadn't said that. Jiang Zhi got even angrier when he did. He pushed open the car door and ran to Su Yin, "If it weren't for you, would he and I have broken up? If not, would I have to ask for reconciliation?" He pointed at Su Yin's nose and cursed, "You're not a human being, and you still have the nerve to talk about me. You're so happy that Pei Weixue divorced you, right? You can now pester He Nan openly."

"Brother." Su Yin slapped the fingers in front of him. He didn't slap them off once, "Brother." He slapped them off twice, but it didn't work. After slapping them several times, he gave up and said, "Branch!"

Hearing the nickname, Jiang Zhi's eyes flashed with surprise, "Why are you suddenly calling me by my nickname? What tricks are you trying to play? I can't beat you, but I won't be fooled by you again!"

"Why would I lie to you!" Su Yin yelled at him, "Why would I lie to you! No one can compare to my Xue'er, why would I?"

Jiang Zhi was also unconvinced when he heard this, "You said in front of Pei Weixue that he was not even as good as He Nan's toe before, and now you are fine?"

"That's not what I said!"

"You're not a ghost? I'd recognize you even if you turned into ash. Anyway, I won't be fooled by you again."

Su Yin thought that the opportunity to find out information was right in front of him, so he asked, "Why did you say I lied to you?"

"You staged a scene where you and He Nan were kidnapped together and tricked me into saving you!"

Su Yin: “?”

Su Yin: "Brother, I'm not that boring, am I?"

Jiang Zhi: "You did! You even squatted outside the door of Henan's and my hotel room all night. I slept with him, and you said you wanted to join in the sandwich game."

Su Yin: “…” It’s hard, the fist is hard.

Don't let him catch the person who controls him. Beating him into a pig's head won't solve the problem now. He'll have to scatter his ashes!

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