Chapter 138 The moon is the moon on the sea, and the person is the one in the sweetheart.
Chapter 138 The moon is the moon on the sea, and the person is the one in the sweetheart.
Fu Tao pushed his boss's hand away in annoyance, "Fuck you!"
"Eh? Why are you swearing at me?" The boss is a smiling Cantonese man. He believes that smiling often will bring good luck. When he is upset, he will make some soup to drink. But it does not mean that he has no temper.
"If you take down these photos, I'll give you money!" Fu Tao covered his chest with his hands. He was so angry that his chest was about to explode. If he had to look at them every day, what would happen?
He feels that there is nothing in this world that cannot be solved with money.
He had a lot of troubles before, just because he had no money. Now that he has money, those brothers have to look up to him.
The boss was stunned and rolled up his sleeves, "Are you here to cause trouble?"
"No, I really want you to remove these photos. How much do you want? Is one hundred enough?"
The boss is also a rebel. He put his hands on his hips and said, "Xiao Zhang!"
A beautiful waiter came out.
The boss didn't even turn around and snorted, "Do you still have the photo of this couple?"
"There are some."
"Wash me another bunch, I want it full."
"……OK!"
Fu Tao gritted his teeth, "You!"
There were people pointing fingers at him, and Fu Tao was a man who cared a lot about his reputation. He had just covered his face when he heard someone say, "I know why he wants to remove these photos. I recognize him. Is he from the same compound as the new bride, Ji Ning? He was dating Ji Ning first, and then he got together with her sister. What a shameless thing... scumbag, tui!"
The man spat on the ground, and the spit landed at Fu Tao's feet.
Fu Tao was almost disgusted to death. He retorted with a red face, "...Don't talk nonsense if you don't have evidence."
"No evidence? I know that, too."
Seeing more and more people gathering around him, Fu Tao felt so embarrassed that he covered his face and left in shame.
The boss put his hands on his hips, as if he had let out a breath of anger, and his Ren and Du meridians were opened up, and he felt relaxed all over.
Xiao Zhang asked him, "Boss, do you want to print more?"
"Print! Print lots of it!" The boss took two steps forward with a proud and confident look, then turned back and said, "Xiao Zhang, buy me some soup from the Happy Food Store. I want the five-fingered peach and pork bone soup! I'm in a good mood today, I want to drink soup! Four bowls!"
Xiao Zhang: “…Okay.”
Boss, if you want soup, just tell me.
…………
The boss notified Ji Ning to come and pick up the photos. Ji Ning was puzzled because she should have picked up all the photos from the photo studio.
Then she reached the door and remained mysteriously silent.
The photos of her and Zhou Jingmo were placed in three layers inside and outside the store. Not only that, the boss took credit for it, "I've put them in the branch store too."
"Girl, you're prettier in person than in your photo."
"Give me an autograph."
She was made to look like a star. As soon as she got out of the way, she stepped onto the creaking wooden stairs and went up to the second floor. A familiar figure was also selecting photos. She had her hands on the glass cabinet, choosing very carefully.
Qiao Xing turned around and saw Ji Ning. He was stunned for a moment and waved at her in a friendly manner.
Seeing Ji Ning looking at her, she explained sheepishly, "I probably won't have the chance to wear a wedding dress in this life. Who would want a sickly person like me? So I took one myself on a whim that day."
Ji Ning felt that her idea was quite avant-garde and insightful. Nowadays, there were few newlyweds who came to take wedding photos, let alone single girls.
But in later generations, people take pictures whenever they want, and there are indeed many girls who take pictures simply because they want to see themselves in wedding dresses.
She glanced at Qiao Xing's photo and saw that she was still wearing a black wedding dress.
Qiao Xing scratched his head embarrassedly, "I just think it looks good."
After a pause, she looked at something not far away, her eyes darkening, "Actually, after I got sick, I realized a lot of things. Nothing is more important than my health and life. Nothing is more important than myself."
Ji Ning deeply agreed with this. She used to work very hard, and she always felt that it was okay to push herself a little while she was still young.
After her rebirth, she began to focus on the combination of work and rest. She didn't want to wait for the things she wanted to do, because no one knew which would come first, tomorrow or an accident.
Qiao Xing pursed her lips and said, "I apologize to you for what happened to my sister last time."
"No need." Ji Ning rested her hands on the counter, looking carefree. "As for your sister, she has to come and apologize to me herself, and I won't forgive her even if she does."
Qiao Xing was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Okay."
Just like chatting, Ji Ning held her cheek and asked her curiously, "Do you still like Zhou Jingmo now?"
Qiao Xing was stunned for a moment. Ever since she committed suicide, they were reluctant to raise such issues in front of her. Only Ji Ning didn't seem to treat herself as a patient, but said whatever she wanted.
This made her feel tingling inside, and some of the words she wanted to say came out of her mouth naturally, "I won't hide it from you, I still like you."
She looked sincerely into Ji Ning's eyes.
After I finished saying this, a force that had been accumulated in my heart for a long time released, and I felt relieved.
Ji Ning still held her chin with her hand, not surprised.
This is really a confession game, and Qiao Xing is a pretty honest person.
Qiao Xing smiled, eyes full of longing, "Who wouldn't like a man like him? Handsome, excellent, decisive, and tenacious. When you are young, you will always be crazy and reckless. It's like the cold moon in the sky, who wouldn't like it? Who wouldn't want to pick it?"
She shook her head. "You can't pick it. Unless it is willing to come down and land in your hands."
As she said this, she looked at Ji Ning again, with undisguised envy in her eyes.
"The moon at the bottom of the sea is the moon in the sky; the person in front of me is the one in my sweetheart. My heart has always been that of a spectator, but I am the character in the play." She recited a line from Eileen Chang's "Love in a Fallen City" and smiled helplessly, as if she had reconciled with herself and the paranoid emotion of being unable to extricate herself and being deeply trapped in the mud when facing the one she loves.
Ji Ning lowered her eyes and looked at the palm of her hand, so the cold moon finally fell into her hand.
Her eyebrows furrowed, and she remembered the yellow pills that Qiao Xing had taken before. Ji Ning pretended to be casual and said, "Have you been seeing a doctor in the same hospital? If there is no improvement, do you want to change places?"
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