In her previous life, Fang Qing's parents passed away one after another, and she herself tragically died in a dark, sunless mental hospital.
Upon opening her eyes again, she unexpectedly ...
Chapter 104 Relations eased
Chapter 105 Relations eased
The boy strode in and pushed away several people who were cleaning up the garbage. His angry eyes seemed to shoot out lasers to kill Fang Qing who was working.
"It's you again! What's wrong with you? Didn't I tell you that this is my territory? Who let you in again? And you brought so many people with you! Don't you understand what I'm saying? Why do you have to use such a despicable way to get close to me?"
Fang Qing was startled by his gaze, not understanding how she had touched upon the other party's red line by picking up trash. But before she could explain, Wen Ning threw away the things in his hand, patted the dirt off his hands, and stood in front of Fang Qing.
"Your territory? As far as I know, this is the activity room of the painting club. When did the public room become contracted out to an individual?"
Wen Ning spoke calmly and with a smile on his face, but Fang Qing knew that he was angry. He quickly put down the things in his hands, grabbed Wen Ning's arm and shook it, looking at him pleadingly, hoping that he would not be angry.
Seeing his girlfriend's attitude, Wen Ning didn't know what to say. He turned around, shook off the dirt on his coat, and let down his rolled-up sleeves.
Fang Qing breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at the boy opposite him who was looking at him and Wen Ning back and forth, and formally introduced himself.
"Hello, classmate. I'm Fang Qing and I'm also a member of the painting club. We met yesterday. I've already got the plaster statue that was broken yesterday. These masters are here to help. Don't get me wrong..."
Before Fang Qing could finish, the boy suddenly raised his hand and interrupted her, "Stop, I don't want to hear any nonsense. When are you leaving? I still have to paint and I don't like strangers around."
Fang Qing blushed at the other party's attitude and was about to retort, but he saw the man walk straight to the window, slam the window that Wen Ning had just opened, and then sat in the corner without saying a word and started mixing paint.
Wen Ning frowned. He had no impression of this person, but he was really worried that someone with such a weird temper was in the same club as Fang Qing.
The working masters also felt that the atmosphere was bad, so they quickly cleaned up the garbage, quickly retreated, received their wages and left immediately.
Fang Qing, who was standing outside the door, brushed off the dust on his body, glanced at the door that the man had just slammed shut, and puffed out his cheeks.
"Brother Ning, I regret this. If I had known this guy would be like this, I shouldn't have bought these things and let him continue his great creation with those plaster residues..."
Wen Ning was a little angry at first, but seeing her angry face, he suddenly found it a little funny, "Easy, I'll go in and smash those plaster statues..."
Fang Qing hurriedly held him back, fearing that he would really go in and smash the things. "No, no, I'm just saying. After all, I've spent so much money. Even if I want to smash the things, I'll have to use my money first!"
The two people outside the door were talking to each other, which made the boy in the room very angry. It was bad enough that this woman was flirting with other men shamelessly, but she even dared to deliberately frame him outside the door!
He threw away his paintbrush and walked over in two or three steps. He opened the door and was about to curse, but found that the person had already left. The boy gritted his teeth and looked at the end of the corridor for a long time, then slammed the door. He walked back and forth in the room several times, looking at the several new plaster statues in the corner of the room, and his heart was filled with anger.
He picked up a broken chair and was about to throw it, but it stopped in mid-air.
Thinking of the limited living expenses he had this month, the boy put down the hand that was holding the chair.
"Damn it, it's a waste if you don't use it."
Then he thought of the intimacy between Fang Qing and Wen Ning just now, and his face was suddenly full of contempt, "As expected, women are all fickle and cheap!"
The broken chair fell to the ground. The boy walked to the window and looked at the two people walking away side by side downstairs. He curled his lips and said, "Fang Qing, huh? Very good. I'll remember you..."
Then, the man tore up the half-finished work on the drawing board, shredded it into pieces in a few strokes, and then laughed softly.
"We have a long way to go."
…
During the Mid-Autumn Festival, Fang Qing and a few others had a reunion dinner at the hotel.
Because of her previous allergy to peach hairs, Tang Xiaoyu's attitude towards Fang Qing softened a lot, and she no longer had the same enthusiasm for Wen Ning as before. But she still kept a distance from the two of them.
Fang Qing put a bowl of peeled shrimps in front of Tang Xiaoyu, "Don't always eat vegetables, today's shrimps are very fresh, I've peeled them for you, eat them quickly."
Tang Xiaoyu looked up at Wen Ning and saw that his fingers were clean, while Fang Qing was wiping his hands. She felt disappointed again. After eating two bites of food, she felt a little depressed and got up to go to the bathroom.
Because it was Mid-Autumn Festival, there were not many people in the restaurant. Tang Xiaoyu adjusted herself in the bathroom and was bumped into by someone as she just walked out of the door.
The man lowered his head so that his face could not be seen. He whispered an apology to Tang Xiaoyu and left in a hurry.
Tang Xiaoyu looked at the man's departing back in confusion, feeling something was odd, and slowly returned to her seat.
Another dish of soup was served, and Wen Ning served two people a bowl at a time. Fang Qing felt a little full, so he propped up his chin and observed the people in the hall. When he turned around, he was stunned.
"Xiaoyu, where is the necklace on your neck?"
Tang Xiaoyu was stunned, raised her hand to touch her neck, and found that the gold necklace on her neck was gone!
She was suddenly panicked. This necklace was the only relic left by her mother. She had worn it carefully for many years and was usually very careful with it. She didn't expect it to be gone!
She stood up and immediately looked around. Seeing her like this, Fang Qing sat down and helped her look.
"Maybe it fell into your clothes. Don't worry, look for it in any suspicious places."
But she searched everywhere and couldn't find the necklace. Tang Xiaoyu panicked. Her doubts and regrets became stronger and stronger. She got up and went back to the bathroom. She searched four or five times but couldn't find it. She was panicked.
Fang Qing supported her and comforted her, "Don't worry, I'll look for it with you again. Think carefully about who you met along the way. Maybe someone picked it up for you..."
This sentence reminded Tang Xiaoyu, and she immediately remembered the man wearing a hat and walking with his head down, "It was him, he must have picked it up! I just came out of washing my hands and bumped into that person, it must be him!"
Seeing this, there was no time to eat. Wen Ning stood up and immediately took Tang Xiaoyu to the nearby police station to report the case with Fang Qing.
The young policeman who received them was very young. He recorded what they said very carefully. After hearing Tang Xiaoyu's description of the man's condition, he had a clear idea in his mind.
The police officer put on the pen and asked several people to take a look at the transcript. They signed it after confirming that it was correct. "Don't worry, we will solve this matter as soon as possible. But there are many thieves now, most of them are gangs. You must be careful with your money when you go out..."
The police officer gave the three people a few instructions and asked them to wait for news.
Fang Qing looked at the depressed Tang Xiaoyu and didn't know how to comfort her. In that era without surveillance, it was difficult to find lost things. Tang Xiaoyu's necklace was probably gone.
But what they didn't expect was that just three days after this incident, when Tang Xiaoyu was about to return to the provincial capital, the necklace was actually found!
(End of this chapter)