After the vendetta

Introduced by Chu Minghang, Qin Zechuan is also a graduate of M University Academy of Fine Arts. After working for several years, he still wants to continue his studies. Now he is helping his brother manage the restaurant at home while preparing for going abroad.

Although the store is located in such a ghostly place, the business is unexpectedly good. Several times when Qin Zechuan wanted to come and chat, he was called away by other table guests.

Fang Qi has been staring at Qin Zechuan since he entered the door. Seeing the feet wearing slippers from the bird's nest-like hairstyle, Chu Minghang stretched out his hand and shook in front of his eyes: "Hey, hey, he's back to his senses."

"Huh? Ah, why is he as thin as a pole..."

Chu Minghang shrugged: "He must be malnourished."

After the four of them ate half of it, Qin Zechuan finally squeezed in at the corner of the table with his slippers on.

"How did Ah Ming talk with that man later?" Qin Zechuan asked.

"He compromised." Jing Xu replied while sucking on the vermicelli: "If I say it's early, it's better to agree from the beginning, so as to avoid a meal of wine, I think he almost vomited blood."

"That's right, why don't you make money, anyway, you're not alone." Qin Zechuan agreed.

Fang Qi couldn't get into the topic that started suddenly, and he didn't quite understand it. He only grasped a few key words in his mind: man, promise, and making money.Then he looked at Chu Minghang in horror, as if he had been frightened by something.

"What does this expression mean?" Chu Minghang asked with squinting eyes.

"What are you talking about?"

"painting."

"……painting?"

"Someone wants to buy my painting."

"That's a good thing."

"It's not a good thing."

It happened just a while before Chu Minghang met Fang Qi. A painter who was exhausted came to Chu Minghang's teacher and asked if any of your students sold paintings, and wanted to buy them and put his name on them.Then the teacher approached Chu Minghang, and at first he didn’t agree, so the painter insisted on setting up a table for Mr. Chu Minghang to eat, and by the way, he brought some of Chu Minghang’s bridges—and ended up drinking If you can't go back to the dormitory, you can only go to Fang Qi's house to live.

In the end, an associate professor named Song Xiaoning from the department came forward and talked with Chu Minghang all afternoon. When Chu Minghang came out of the office in the evening, his face was ashen, and his whole body exuded an aura of "I want to hit ten"—— He agreed to sell the painting the next day.

Jing Xu's comment on this is: Ah Ming, don't be discouraged, the opponent is Song Xiaoning.You, an ordinary soldier, insist on using 25 people alone, how bold you are.

Chu Minghang: "Brother, how can you like such a psychopath?"

"I never said I was normal." Qin Zechuan replied listlessly.

Fang Qi listened for a long time in a cloud of fog. At this moment, he could only use four words to describe the people in front of him: Your circle is really chaotic.

"But if you sell your paintings to him, won't others find out? For example, the painting style is different or something."

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, if Ah Ming doesn't sell it to him, he won't be able to produce the work. Ying Ke insists that he painted it by himself and doesn't let others know that he can't draw it." Jing Xu explained.

"How much did you sell for...?"

"Thirty thousand."

"Pfft—" Fang Qi almost spit out his Coke, "Luo Tang's manuscript fee is only 50 yuan per thousand characters..."

"I have been painting that painting for a month."

Fang Qi turned around and faced Chu Minghang: "Local tyrants, don't ask for support, but want to be friends!"

Chu Minghang: "Left hand."

Fang Qi obediently offered his left hand.

Chu Minghang: "The right hand."

Fang Qi stretched out his right hand obediently.

Chu Minghang: "Hey, let's eat."

Fang Qi: "..."

Because Da Mao and Jing Xu also had to take the morning train back to their hometown the next day, the four of them went back without eating very late.

The first thing Fang Qi did when he got home was to fall asleep on the bed. After a busy day, he even ran 5000 meters in the afternoon. In fact, he almost fell asleep sitting with his eyes closed while eating. Thanks to Jing Xu’s loud voice, he was able to stay awake with.Thinking about going to school for half a day tomorrow to take freshmen to the sports meeting to build spiritual civilization and the exit ceremony, Fang Qi felt tired for a while.

After sleeping until ten o'clock, Fang Qi struggled to sit up and felt relieved a lot, so he simply turned on the computer and prepared to play games for a while.

Luo Tang happened to be online, chatted with him secretly and asked how the long-distance running was. He pretended to ponder deeply for a while, and waited until Luo Tang was almost impatient before saying that he was fourth. There was no reward but it was included in the college grades.

[Secret chat] [Luo Ji] whispered to you: Are you okay? ? !

[Secret chat] You quietly said to [Luo Ji]: The president said that there is a special reward for me hahahaha! !

[Secret chat] [Luo Ji] whispered to you: What reward?

[Secret Chat] You quietly said to [Luo Ji]: I don’t know yet, wait until school starts

[Secret chat] [Luo Ji] whispered to you: I think your president, don't count on him too much, it's probably not a good thing.

[Secret Chat] You quietly said to [Luo Ji]: ... What can I do if I have a sweet dream?

[Secret chat] [Luo Ji] whispered to you: My duty is to let you know the truth

Fang Qi wants to cry but has no tears.

[System] Your friend [Monan] is online!

Since the day Fang Qi joined Monan's group, this was the first time he saw Monan online. He didn't know if he missed it or Monan didn't play the game recently.

I remembered that I asked Monan if he wanted to play the arena together, because the time was not right, so he put it aside. The main reason was that he didn't really pay much attention to the PVE player Monan before, but it suddenly appeared. To kill a thousand people, in the end he can only sum up the matter in one sentence, that is, the master is among the people.

Fortunately, Fang Qi is not the kind of person whose self-esteem is higher than his skills, and for the sake of justice in the arena, there is nothing he can't hold back (he thinks so).

[Friend] [Mobei]: Are you free to go online today?

[Friend] [Monan]: It's so rare that Mr. Xingzhi actually talks to me.

[Friend] [Mobei]: Can I hear a word from your mouth...

[Friend] [Monan]: Why, want to fight?

[Friend] [Mobei]: Let's fight, plant a flag in the grove at the door?

【Friend】[Monan]: Why is it a small forest?

[Friend] [Monan]: I'm a little scared.

[Friend] [Mobei]: ...

[Friend] [Monan]: What?

[Friend] [Mobei]: There are too many people at the gate of the city, I'm so fucking stuck!

[Friend] [Monan]: But I have to start a group today, why don't you come too?I heard from the deputy team that you are quite popular, and you have already started a big train?Have you changed your equipment?

[Friend] [Monan]: Is it possible to have more dps than me?

Fang Qi held back and didn't press the button to quit the game.

Later, while Monan opened a group to call for people, he planted a flag with Fang Qi in a place next to the main city where there were relatively few players. When the group was full, Monan typed and said I'm leaving first, Fang Qi hurriedly chatted and typed.

[Recent Chat][Mobei]: Last time I told you, we are playing together in the arena, can we fight?

[Recent chat] [Monan]: Hit, the time is up to you

[Recent Chat][Mobei]: When you don’t start a group, I’ll be casual, add my YY number as XXXXXXXX, if you have time, just call

[Recent Chat] [Monan]: OK

[Recent Chat] [Monan]: After the Golden Week, I will work for a few days

[Recent Chat] [Mobei]: Yes

Sure enough, during the holidays, Monan basically didn't go online very much. Occasionally, he could go online to fight a big battle at noon, and then he went offline immediately.He was so busy that he didn't even have time to tease (Luo Tang's language) Fang Qi.

In order to make it easier for Luo Tang to have some common interests with the girl he likes these days, he hastily recommended this game to her, and she actually downloaded it, and now she is leveling every day, making Fang Qi feel uncomfortable I was ashamed to be a light bulb, so I took the position of master hastily, and then I scanned pictures by myself every day, and occasionally saw someone from the gang shouting for help, so he followed.

And with more contact with gang members, one unexpected gain is that he finally confirmed that [watching the fun from the sidelines] is a man--during a fight one day, a super-five-haired wheat suddenly came from YY, with a super-powerful electric sound The male voice yelled "Nurse cover me!" and rushed into the red circle in one breath.

On the evening of the penultimate day of the holiday, Fang He called home and finally asked Fang Qi to pick it up.

"what's up?"

"Are you free tomorrow?"

"It stands to reason."

"Go and help your sister-in-law look at the shop."

"Ah? Isn't her brother here, still using me?"

Fang He explained: "There were originally two waiters in her store. One was on holiday during the Golden Week holiday, and the other said that she needed to go to the hospital because of a needle eye. There is just a shortage of someone, so you can help. The opening time is not very early, just go after nine o'clock. gone."

Fang Qi could only nod his head in agreement.

When I went out the next morning, I realized that I didn't ask Tang Qingming for the address of the coffee shop, so I called Chu Minghang to ask.

"Oh, it's you who is here to help."

"Yes... I forgot to ask for the address yesterday."

"No. X, XX Street, that's the one with the black sign."

"Fuck XX Street. I heard the voice of money."

XX Street is a well-known scenic pedestrian street in S City. It is civilized with the architectural style on both sides of the road and the petty bourgeoisie atmosphere that fills the whole street. Land is not cheap either.

Just walking from the street to the store entrance, Fang Qi saw three groups taking wedding photos and one group taking personal artistic photos. There were couples holding hands or young people carrying SLRs everywhere.

Tang Qingming's store should be the kind of store that little girls like most. The place is small and the overall color is warm. There are many photos on the wall. There is a message wall for writing messages, and there is also a white s cat.

"It's called a lottery."

"Who?"

"It." Chu Minghang pointed to the white cat squinting condescendingly on the shelf.

"Good, good name."

"Don't provoke it, it only gets close to girls."

"Little female cat?"

"male!"

"..."

The store opened at ten o'clock. Tang Qingming turned the sign at the door from Close to Open and went behind the bar to play with his mobile phone.

Fang Qi originally thought that the work in the coffee shop would be very leisurely, but he didn't expect that around eleven o'clock, there would suddenly be more people in the shop, as if he had made an appointment.

"Why are there so many people?" Fang Qi took the time to ask Chu Minghang.

"My sister's limited dessert macarons are only sold from [-]:[-] noon to [-]:[-] noon."

"What is a macaron?"

Chu Minghang gestured for the size with his hand: "I haven't eaten it before, it's about this size. It's like the chocolate pies I sold when I was a child, colorful."

"..."

When Fang Qi went to the bar to hand in the bill, Tang Qingming mysteriously pointed to the table closest to the bar and said, "The short-haired girl at that table just told her friend that you are handsome."

Fang Qi fluttered and said, "Hahaha, my sister really has vision."

So Fang Qi often leaned towards the table intentionally or unintentionally, and every time he approached, he could feel a bunch of eager eyes, which made him very satisfied.However, when he talked to Chu Minghang several times, he felt that the eyes became more intense, and the number seemed to increase...

When the girl at the last table left, he graciously helped to open the door. The moment the door was closed, he heard the short-haired girl lose control of her voice, and she said, "Let me tell you, the one with glasses is definitely the one who suffers!" Another He hurriedly turned his head and glanced at Fang Qi who was still at the door, and pulled the short-haired girl to quicken his pace and walked away.

"What are the girls thinking now..."

As if to despise Fang Qi, the lottery ticket lightly stepped on his head and jumped to the opposite shelf.

Most of the guests in the afternoon came to kill time, or to take a short break after shopping. Fang Qi and Chu Minghang finally found a table to sit face to face and play with each other. When people came, they took turns to order.

After a while, the phone must have run out of battery, so Chu Minghang put down the phone, turned around, went to the bar, took out his laptop, and opened the game to play.

The bell rang at the gate, and a couple entered.

"Chu Minghang, Chu Minghang, it's your turn!"

"Go for a while, I can't go away, I will replace you later."

"Why are you so busy..." Having said that, Fang Qi still went to order, and after he came back, he went to Chu Minghang's side to take a look. The reflection on the screen couldn't tell what it was, but it must be an online game, " Do you play games too?"

"Play."

"I always thought you were cash charging."

"Now you have to have a normal entertainment life, such as molesting someone."

"Is this entertainment?!"

"Forget it, it's simply the joy of life." Chu Minghang took it for granted, "It's like a straight man flirting with a girl."

Only then did Fang Qi remember that the person in front of him was still a crooked man: "No, no, wait, are you still molesting a man?"

"Ah."

"Are you a shemale?"

"How is it possible, I was subdued by pure force, a man's contest." After Chu Minghang finished speaking, he smiled slyly, and Fang Qi swore that he saw the golden light flashing across his glasses.