I'm here while you're waiting

Jing Hao looked at the little bit of food the man ate, and probably knew why the man was so thin and weak. It was no different from cat food, oh, a little less than cat food.Put a piece of meat into the opponent's bowl, "No matter what? You can't make trouble with your body, right?"

The man froze for a moment, thanked him, and slowly ate the meat with his rice.

After the meal, the man took the initiative to clean up the dishes, but Jing Hao didn't stop him. Excessive hospitality will make people restrained and uncomfortable. In the end, maintaining a false appearance of politeness, it is better not to be particular, but to get familiar with it quickly stand up.

After the man finished packing, Jing Hao took the coat, "I bought all the daily necessities, but I haven't bought any clothes yet. I don't know what size you wear, nor what you are used to wearing. Let's go now buying clothes."

"No, no. It's enough to trouble you, just wear work clothes." The man can be said to be a little panicked.

Jing Hao smiled, "There must be a change of clothes, no. Flower shops don't have work clothes."

"Ah, then..."

"Let's go, just advance it from your salary." Jing Hao said indifferently.

"Then, thank you." The man nodded.

Jing Hao looked at the clothes the man chose. They were light-colored, with gray being the main tone. They looked very warm. He wondered when this man would warm up.

The man just chose a cheaper dress at random, and Jing Hao asked the man to pick out the close-fitting clothes by himself, and he chose two sets for changing according to the style and color.

"Have you chosen?" Jing Hao asked the salesperson to wrap up his clothes, and saw that the man had already returned.

"Hmm." The man was a little embarrassed holding the bag.

"Is there anything else I want to buy?" Jing Hao asked after paying together.

The man shook his head.

"Then let's go back first, and buy if there is anything missing."

The man nodded.

Jing Hao was a little worried, a man is so introverted and doesn't like to talk, can he do it in a flower shop?After all, the flower shop is to talk to customers.Forget it, no matter what, let’s try it first, and then say no.What he needs to worry about now is himself. There must be a lot of orders to do in the past two days.

Jing Hao still made it at night. After dinner, the man packed up his things, and Jing Hao turned on the computer. Sure enough, there were quite a few orders.Jing Hao took all the orders from several acquaintances, a few people on the white list and a few people who looked pleasing to the eye, and the others typed back, clicked on the drawing software, and first looked at the half-finished cover, Sighing, I don't know if I have a chance to complete this picture.Sighing, he began to prepare for drawing.

When Jing Hao was doing typesetting, he saw an extra glass of milk on the table, and looked up to see the man standing there, still somewhat restrained.

"I warmed up a cup of milk, the coffee is not good." The man's voice was not loud.

"Okay, thank you. You go to bed first, you have to get up early tomorrow." Jing Hao thanked with a smile.

"Yeah." The man said and returned to his room.

Jing Hao continued to immerse himself in his art work. Sure enough, inspirations and the like came most frequently at night.After a while, I stretched my waist, saw the milk on the table, brought it over and drank it in one gulp, smashed it, it was not bad.

When I opened my eyes, there was only darkness.Anwen stretched out his hand, ah, I am the only one left.Open your eyes and look at the pitch-black roof.Some people say that when you close your eyes, tears will not fall down. When Anwen closed his eyes, tears slipped past his ears and dripped onto the pillow.After a while, the pillow towel became wet.So quiet, so quiet, close your eyes, your hearing is more sensitive, but you can't hear that person's breathing anymore.Only my own breath, and the vague sound of typing on the keyboard.

? ?

Anwen blinked, why was there the sound of typing on the keyboard?Then he realized that this was not where he used to live.I got up, sat for a while, wiped away my tears, walked to the door, and opened it.The light in the living room was on, and the orange light enveloped the person who was still working.The loneliness, emptiness, and despair in Anwen's heart disappeared.

Hearing the sound, Jing Hao turned his head and found that the man had come out. "What's the matter, are you not used to sleeping?"

"No." The man shook his head.

Jing Hao walked over and found that the man's eyes were a little red, and he had been crying. "Drink water?"

The man nodded.

Jing Hao poured a glass of warm water and handed it to the man.The man took it, took a few sips slowly, "Thank you." After hesitating for a while, he said, "I woke up suddenly, thinking I was still alone, so I came out and saw that you were still working." He stopped here, It seems that I don't know what to express.

Jing Hao nodded, "My room is next to yours. Go to sleep, I haven't finished my things, and I have to wait a while before going to bed."

"Yeah." After speaking, the man entered the room with a quilt cup.

Jing Hao also returned to the computer and continued with the unfinished picture.

Anwen put the cup on the cabinet, then walked to the door, opened a crack, and the warm light that had been shut outside broke in again through the crack of the door, dispelling a lot of darkness.Anwen slowly returned to the bed, the sound of the mouse and keyboard came from outside the door, he closed his eyes, maybe he didn't have to open them until dawn.Maybe staying here really was the right decision.

Jing Hao stretched his waist, twisted his neck, and finally finished it.Looking at the time, it's past three o'clock, and it's not too late. It seems that absenteeism is still necessary.After moving his body, he looked at the man's room and found that the door that was originally closed was opened a crack.Jing Hao looked at the lamp that exudes warm-colored light. If it is turned on, it will not cost much electricity. When I bought it, it was said that this lamp could last for thousands of hours?Jing Hao poured a glass of water, drank it in one gulp, yawned indecently, went back to his room, took off his clothes, and fell asleep.