Quick Wear: Give the Resentful Man a Home

Bai Liangyu didn't have too high expectations. After all, they were just a chance acquaintance. The number of people in the entire City A who wanted to invite Duan Wu to dinner would probably line up from east to west.

There is no need to have dinner with a stranger you met at an art exhibition.

He had to use the photo to get familiar with Duan Wu.

At least leave an impression.

In order to prevent the paintings from being damaged, the flow of people had to be strictly controlled. Their tickets for the morning session could only be viewed until 1 p.m. Bai Liangyu walked around but did not see Duan Wu again.

Maybe something has left.

However, he was very satisfied with today's gains and has already added me on WeChat. I will harass him from time to time in the future. There will be plenty of opportunities.

At the exit, each visiting tourist was given a souvenir, a paintbrush, which was said to be a brand produced in cooperation with Duan Wu.

Bai Liangyu put it in her bag and looked at the time. It was almost time to go back.

Pei Wen is a mentally ill person. If he sees him running out when he returns, he will have a seizure.

"Handsome guy—wait a minute," a girl shouted behind him.

Bai Liangyu paused, but did not dare to turn around.

Are you kidding? If someone calls you handsome, how narcissistic would it be to turn around? He slowed down his pace.

Although he knows he is handsome.

The girl who had just taken the photo caught up with him and stuffed a ticket into his hand.

"Handsome guy, what's your name?"

"My last name is Bai."

"Brother Bo, here are the tickets for my teacher's event next week. I'm giving them to you as a thank you for taking the photo for me." He also gave a thumbs up, "Great photo, much better than those of my senior brothers."

Bai Liangyu took a breath, this surprise came too suddenly.

"What's your name?" This girl looks much cuter.

"You can just call me Qiqi, my pen name." She patted Bai Liangyu's shoulder. "You will be as famous as your teacher in the future. Do you want me to sign an autograph for you?"

Bai Liangyu smiled and looked at the little girl who was only about ten years old and handed over the notebook she brought with her. "Thank you in advance, Master."

He had checked online before and found out that the event on the 23rd at the university also required tickets, and there was no channel to purchase them. Tickets were only distributed to the two major art academies in City A and some people working in related jobs.

Bai Liangyu sold his paintings at high prices on a certain website, but no one paid any attention to him.

Some people even scolded him and told him not to scalp Teacher Duan's tickets.

Yes, for students majoring in fine arts, Duan Wu is their idol, and few people would miss the opportunity to meet such a living master.

I felt a little regretful at first, but when I felt sleepy, someone handed me a pillow.

The two chatted for a few more sentences before Bai Liangyu hurriedly took a taxi back to Pei Wen.

To prevent a superhero from having an attack, beating him up is a small matter.

He was afraid that Pei Wen would do something to him and he would not be able to control himself and stab him to death.

Returning to the cage that Pei Wen had woven for him, Bai Liangyu changed his clothes and obediently ordered a takeaway and put it in the refrigerator.

If nothing unexpected happens, Pei Wen will have to let him cook.

Before six o'clock, Pei Wen coughed outside the door, and Bai Liangyu knew what it meant.

He walked to the door and greeted him.

Unexpectedly, Pei Wen’s face looked as ugly as if his father had died.

Bai Liangyu was happy, but the company went bankrupt?

"Where are my slippers? Can't you change them for me?"

Bai Liangyu's smile disappeared and he took out his slippers. However, Pei Wen's attitude made it clear that he wanted him to change them himself. He pretended not to understand and threw the slippers to the ground.

"Oops, I forgot there's soup in the pot, don't let it dry up"

He said this and ran into the kitchen.

When Pei Wen heard that he had cooked dinner for him, his anger subsided by about 70%.

"You still have some sense."

But he won't eat at home today.

Pei Wen felt sad when he thought of his friend saying Duan Wu had returned to China but didn't tell him.

On second thought, does it also mean that Duan Wu has a place for him in his heart?

Bai Liangyu hesitated for a while and brought out three dishes and a soup.

Pei Wen glanced at the dish, then at Bai Liangyu

"Can you also carve flowers on radishes?"

Bai Liangyu was surprised. "It's not bad. I've practiced it a few times."

I was secretly complaining that this takeaway was too extravagant. Why did it come with a platter?

"I'm going out for a drink tonight and didn't plan to eat at home." Pei Wen looked at him and stopped talking halfway.

Bai Liangyu immediately understood, "Pei Wen, you are so nice."

"Yeah." There was satisfaction in his tone.

It would have been better if Duan Wu had said this to him.

He had forgotten how good he was to that man in the past, and he wanted to bring the most precious things in the world to him.

It's a pity that Duan Wu, this cold-hearted man, not only was he not moved at all, he also called him childish.

Pei Wen reached out and stroked Bai Liangyu's cheek, his fingers gradually sliding down to her neck. "It's a pity that you're a little short."

Otherwise he might really mistake Bai Liangyu for Duan Wu.

Bai Liangyu was shot in the chest.

He is only 1.8 meters tall and still short? You bastard, do you want to listen to what you are saying?

Pei Wen only ate half a bowl of rice and picked out more than a dozen areas for improvement.

“Correct these problems as soon as possible.”

Bai Liangyu stood by the table and sent the recording to the takeaway shop, who soon sent a 60-second voice message.

He didn't listen.

Anyway, it's not him that is being scolded.

He had already eaten secretly when Pei Wen was not back. The food in this restaurant is quite good, and Pei Wen deserves to be punished.

He will become obedient after being hungry for a few days.

After watching the boss leave, Bai Liangyu ignored the dining table and fell on the sofa to chat with Duan Wu.

The dialog box was still stuck on his message asking if they could have dinner together.

It’s just that the time interval between replies was a bit long, so long that it hurt Bai Liangyu’s fragile self-esteem.

I don't know why, although he came from the lower class, he always regarded the intrigues and flattery between the superiors as flattery, which is very shameful.

But those entrepreneurs who were interviewed and who actually had some background didn't seem to care at all and would squeeze in as soon as there was any opportunity.

The poorer you are, the more you care about face. This is exactly what he means.

Bai Liangyu gave up and covered his head with a sofa cushion. If Duan Wu's approach didn't work, then he would have to sell the house in City A and live away with his parents.

This is a very bad idea. As three generations of people living in City A, his parents have deep feelings for this place, and he would not do this unless it is absolutely necessary.

You've caused the trouble yourself, there's no need to make your family suffer as well.

The phone vibrated, and Bai Liangyu quickly opened it, with a look of joy on his face.

[Teacher Duan: I’m on the plane just now. Let’s wait until the event on the 23rd is over. I’ve already arrived in Haizhou.]

The other party also took a photo of Haizhou Airport and sent it to him.

It turned out to be a selfie. In the photo, Duan Wu seemed to have just taken off his sunglasses and woken up. His hair beside his ears was a little messy, and his eyes were not as cold as when he saw them in the morning. He pointed his finger at the airport sign with a cool smile on his lips.

It was like reporting one's itinerary to one's lover, and it made one feel a little warm in the chest for some reason.

Bai Liangyu felt that if he continued like this, he would soon become Pei Wen.