His entire face completely blocked the camera lens, but through the gap in the upper left corner, one could still see Shen Jiazhou looking helpless.
The subway came to a smooth stop. Wen Shuqiao glanced at the platform, got up, and got off the train.
After exiting the subway, it got colder outside. She pulled her coat tighter and walked towards the residential area. While waiting for the traffic light, she looked up and saw a promotional video playing in the shopping mall diagonally across the street.
The promotional video was coming to an end, with a few large characters remaining on the screen.
May you find yourself.
Wen Shuqiao stared at it from afar for a few moments, and for some reason, she felt that the words were meant for her.
I blinked, and when I looked again, the promotional video was gone.
When the green light came on, she disappeared back into the crowd.
"bite--"
"bite--"
Just as she crossed the street, her phone rang in her pocket. Wen Shuqiao took it out; it was the landlord from before calling.
She frowned slightly, but still answered the call.
The person on the other end said, "Shuqiao, my son and his wife are planning to buy a new house as their wedding home. The house you're renting is now vacant. Why don't you and your husband move back? We'll still charge the original rent."
"No need, we've already found a place to stay." Wen Shuqiao finished speaking and was about to hang up the phone when she heard the landlord on the other end continue, "Oh, Shuqiao, don't be angry, I won't charge you a deposit this time."
Wen Shuqiao said, "We've already found a place to stay. Why don't you ask someone else?"
The landlord muttered, "Shuqiao, I'm not going to hide it from you anymore. A woman called me a couple of days ago saying she was interested in this house, but after I actually vacated it, she didn't want it anymore."
The key issue is that he hasn't told his wife about kicking Wen Shuqiao out yet. If she finds out, she'll scold him to death.
Wen Shuqiao said "oh" and then hung up the phone promptly.
She has nothing to say right now.
She had more important things to do, and she passed by a balloon vendor.
I've been saying I wanted to buy a new balloon, but I haven't been able to find one yet.
She still picked a cat and a dog, twirled them around her finger, looked up at the balloons, and continued walking. But when she reached the outside of the mall, she couldn't help but stop and look at the big screen. She looked for a while, but still couldn't see the slogan.
Wen Shuqiao pursed her lips, lowered her head, and hurried home.
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