The car door is opened.
The driver sat in from the outside and bowed his head respectfully to Gong Ou behind him, "Master, please check clearly. Miss Shi is renting Room 605, one bedroom and one living room, 55 square meters, and the monthly rent is 2,400 yuan."
"55 square meters?" Gong Ou's face instantly darkened, "How can people live in such a small house?"
Is Shi Xiaonian crazy, living in such a small house
Still renting.
He wouldn't buy one... Wait, it seems he didn't give Shi Xiaonian any money.
Shit! In his eyes, money is just a bunch of numbers. He only cares about cost and income figures, and has never thought about what else money can bring.
It was always women who asked him about gifts and money from Feng De. He never met anyone who didn't take the initiative to fight for his own interests, so he forgot about it again.
But the "Breakup Contract" has already been signed.
Gong Ou put his slender fingers on the tablet, looked at the driver with a pair of black eyes coldly, raised his thin lips slightly, and said stiffly every word, "Is there such a thing as alimony?"
"Yes."
The driver nodded. In some countries, after divorce, the husband has to give his wife a certain amount of alimony.
"Is there any breakup alimony?" Gong Ou asked again, whether giving money at this time would be seen.
“…”
Breakup alimony, did the young master invent it himself
The driver was silent.
The weather is fine and the house smells much better after it is ventilated.
In the small house, Mr. Gong was cleaning the glass. Shi Xiaonian picked up her wallet and looked at Mr. Gong and said, "I'm going to buy something, you're at home."
"Master, don't you need me to accompany you?"
Mr Gong asked.
"No need, robots are always too eye-catching when they go on the street." Shi Xiaonian smiled slightly, reached out to pick up the hat from the coffee table, put it on his head, put on his sunglasses and went out.
It's not just Mr Gong. In fact, she is not eye-catching, but if she disguises herself a little, no one will recognize her.
Shi Xiaonian walked to a large supermarket near the community, pushed a cart among the shelves, and selected daily necessities.
It had been a long time since she had chosen these things by herself. The Imperial Castle was stocked with the best daily products.
Oh, what is she thinking about all this
When Xiaonian put everything into the cart and walked around slowly, he suddenly heard two girls chatting next to him -
"I told you that Shi Xiaonian and Gong Ou wouldn't last long, but I didn't expect it to be so short."
"Please, how can Shi Xiaonian be worthy of Gong Ou? When I was watching the news, I thought Gong Ou must be blind."
"That is to say, I thought there was something abnormal about Gong Ou. Now that they have broken up, it seems to be quite normal."
"I just do it for fun."
Shi Xiaonian stood aside, her legs seemed to be frozen on the ground and she couldn't move a step, her eyes behind her sunglasses were filled with sadness.
Everyone thinks so, it is normal for Gong Ou to break up with her.
But she still foolishly thought that Gong Ou was special. He really loved her and would give everything for her.
It was only after she was scarred that she truly understood the power of the words "Qi Da Fei Ou".
Shi Xiaonian continued to walk forward and glanced at the clothing area in front. Under the bright lights, loose sweatshirts were hung on hangers.
She stepped forward and reached out to touch the sweatshirt.
This was her favorite style of clothing before, but now the fabric feels so rough to the touch.
It turns out that after being separated from Gong Ou, she had to adapt to more than just losing a man.
“…”
Shi Xiaonian lowered her eyes and looked at the dress on her body. She was also wearing a designer dress, which was elegant and beautiful, and the texture was as comfortable as silk.
This skirt is better than a sweater, but it doesn't belong to her.
Shi Xiaonian looked at the clothes on the hangers, then took three pieces according to her own model and threw them into the cart.
Now that she has been beaten back to her original form, she can be the Shi Xiaonian she was before.
Shi Xiaonian pushed a cart full of things and took it to settle the bill. After settling the bill, she stood there with some embarrassment. How could she carry so many things back
It’s easy to be stupid when you’re pregnant. How could she bring so many things home
Shi Xiaonian frowned, and just as she was thinking about it, the cashier over there put down her mobile phone and shouted to her, "That lady, that lady..."
Shi Xiaonian turned around and looked at her in confusion. The cashier smiled politely at her and said, "Looking at your appearance, you should be from nearby. If the items are heavy, you can buy the cart back. We have a special feedback event today." .”
"Really?" Shi Xiaonian was delighted, "How much is it?"
"ten bucks."
As soon as these words came out, Shi Xiaonian was still calm, but the group of people waiting in line to check out went crazy, shouting to buy a cart, almost causing a commotion.
Seeing this, Shi Xiaonian hurriedly paid and left with the cart.
The people behind me were already fighting over buying the cart.
“…”
Shi Xiaonian pushed the cart out of the supermarket and looked at the goods inside. Was she really unlucky in love? Was she so lucky
She can buy a stroller for ten yuan.
Shi Xiaonian smiled bitterly and pushed the cart away.
As soon as she got home, Shi Xiaonian was about to open the door when suddenly a strand of hair fell on the door handle. It was short hair, not hers.
When she went out, she didn't see any hair on the doorknob, it was clean.
Shi Xiaonian pursed her lips in confusion, opened the door cautiously and took a look inside. She tiptoed out with caution, subconsciously preparing to escape at any time.
"Master, you are back."
Mr. Gong was still standing there cleaning the window. He turned his head when he heard the sound, his dark eyes scanned her direction, and he greeted her with an electronic voice.
Seeing Mr. Gong at home, Shi Xiaonian felt more at ease.
"Has anyone been here?"
Shi Xiaonian asked.
"No."
Mr Gong replied.
"Oh." Shi Xiaonian nodded and glanced down at the doorknob.
Maybe someone walked by her door and accidentally lost her hair.
After thinking about it, Shi Xiaonian still said, "Mr. Gong, please call the landlord for me and tell him that I want to change the locks and change all the locks in the house."
After experiencing so many things, she has a little more safety awareness.
"Okay, Master."
Mr. Gong responded.
Shi Xiaonian got busy as soon as she got home.
Tidying up the room, cleaning, doing laundry, asking someone to change the locks... She has too much to do.
As she was busy, she found that her heart was no longer so depressed, so she made herself even more busy. It was not until very late that Shi Xiaonian finally cooked something to eat.
Shi Xiaonian sat alone at the dining table, looking at a pile of drawings next to her while eating, thinking about what to draw next.
She returned to her lonely home life.
Eating, organizing, painting, and sleeping are all her life contents.
same as before.
It was late at night, the house was brightly lit, and Shi Xiaonian was sitting at the dining table. There were a pile of drawings on the table. Shi Xiaonian was holding a pen and wearing glasses and was painting intently.
Suddenly, a piece of drawing paper came into her sight.
That was her original painting, the original painting that set the protagonist—
Slender figure, proportionately long legs, neat short hair, deep contours, a hint of mixed race can only be seen if you look closely, dark sword eyebrows, a pair of deep and bright black eyes, a high bridge of nose, and thin lips .
Shi Xiaonian held the drawing paper and looked at it intently.
"Master, are you okay?" Mr. Gong's concerned voice suddenly came.
When Xiaonian lowered her eyes, a drop of water fell on the drawing paper. She raised her hand and touched her face, and it was already wet.
"I'm fine, I'm fine, I want to paint, I want to make money..." Shi Xiaonian murmured, arranging the drawings in her hands, "I'm really fine, I'm OK, there's nothing I can't survive."
She repeatedly said it was okay and told herself.
After brainwashing herself in this way, Shi Xiaonian felt that she was really fine and could continue to work. She sat at the dining table, wiped away her tears, picked up the brush and continued to sketch the characters on the paper.
I don’t know why, but she had a steady flow of inspiration in the past.
But now she was facing the drawing paper, but her mind was blank.
Shi Xiaonian tapped her head with her hand, and Mr. Gong stood aside and said, "Master, it's already ten o'clock in the evening, you should rest."
"You set it up and ask me to take a break at 10:30 every night."
When Xiao thought about the content of the comic in pain, she said, turning the pen in her hand.
"Yes, Master."
Mr. Gong nodded.
Shi Xiaonian continued to sit at the dining table and draw. When her mind was blank, she drew one picture and threw it away, and painted out every line...
Why is she just not inspired
What lines should be given here? What should be said
no.
She has to paint, she has to live, otherwise how can she rely on her when the child is born? She has to work hard to live, and breaking up can't change anything about her.
Yes, so many people break up around the world every day, what’s so weird about it and what’s such a big deal.
The sky won't fall.
Life must go on.
Shi Xiaonian bit her lip tightly, holding the pen with her white fingers and drawing quickly on the paper, drawing a picture.
As she was drawing, she fell into a trance.
Looking at the drawing paper again, Shi Xiaonian was stunned and saw that she had drawn a long-eared rabbit on the white paper. The rabbit was thrown into a trash can filled with debris.
Emotional pets.
Emotional pets.
Staring at the rabbit, Shi Xiaonian's face turned pale. With a "pop" sound, she slammed the pen on the table and lay down on the table.
My heart hurts beyond measure.
Shi Xiaonian lay there, clenching her teeth tightly to prevent tears from flowing down.
Shi Xiaonian, you can't forget at all, you can't care at all, you care so much about the words "emotional pet"...
She cares too much.
She really couldn't bear that she had always been Gong Ou's emotional pet instead of a loving woman.
She couldn't stand it... Gong Ou suddenly didn't love her anymore.
She couldn't forget, she couldn't live well alone.
She couldn't do anything. She was still the weak one, a complete weak one. She, Shi Xiaonian, had never been strong.
…
The Imperial Castle is shrouded in night, giving it a fascinating sense of mystery.
Mona walked out of the room, wearing a sexy V-neck pajamas. The plumpness of her chest was looming. She pushed her long golden curly hair to one shoulder. She had a beautiful face with perfect makeup and delicate red lips.
She walked towards the elevator. Some bodyguards saw her along the way and couldn't help but take a second look. (To be continued)