My Immortal Big Missy Chapter 1051: The end of a short paragraph


(You can regard this chapter as a future chapter or an extra chapter. The protagonist is Duan Xueqing. Today will be a full stop for her. (Baidu search network is the fastest and most stable update) (.u first release))

July 2015, it was a summer, a sunny, hot summer that can melt the cold ice into warm spring water.

The continuous shade of the Jiangnan water village brings a bit of coolness to the world, and makes the joyful cicada sing more vigorously. The wild flowers by the river are in full bloom, like a red auspicious cloud, looking at this posture, they are going to be higher and lower with the sun in the sky!

Far away, through the steaming cypress road, a white bicycle drove slowly over.

That is a beautiful girl like a fairy, that pleated off-white dress, like a cloud, sets off her quiet and elegant face, and looking at her quiet and indifferent look, it seems like a pure flower that does not belong to this world. Shi Bailian is incompatible with the disturbances of the outside world.

A crisp "squeaky" sound was accompanied by a sore hum from the girl. When she braked, her feet were overstretched, the old bicycle suddenly fell off the chain, and the front of her calf rubbed on the wheel. There was a red spot under the gray stain, and there was no broken skin, but it was very painful!

Duan Xueqing bit her lower lip lightly, she reached out and touched the wound, her clear and watery eyes couldn't help blinking. However, she lightly patted the dust around, stood up straight, and pushed the old bicycle that made squeak clang squeak clang noise because of the dropped chain, and walked to the front shop.

The bicycle was just leaning against the wall at the entrance of the store. She skillfully pulled up the shutter door of the photo studio, then took out the key to open the door.

After the rolling shutter door was pulled up, the summer sun poured in, chasing away the shadow and coolness, and this closed photo studio ushered in a new day.

After Duan Xueqing entered, he pulled up the glass door, almost as if he were in his own home, pressed the remote control of the air conditioner, and then picked up a large feather duster to gently dust the counter and the pictures on the wall.

Actually, when cleaning every day, there is hardly any dust, but she still keeps doing this.

The photo studio still maintains its original appearance. Even after two years have passed, the original photos are still hanging on the walls. Perhaps due to the careful care of the owner, the photos did not turn yellow or become old, just like all the furnishings in this room, there is still a little breath of the old owner.

Duan Xueqing slowly, like a pilgrim monk in Tibet, stayed in front of every photo for a long, long time. She is not only cleaning the dust, but also staring at each photo with heart, as if behind this photo, there are hidden stories that she will never finish reading, as if in every frame, time is reflected back in time With that image of nostalgia until now!

It took most of the morning to clean inside and out. Duan Xueqing fetched clean water from the restroom behind and gently wiped the bicycle wheel marks on her legs.

Among them, clean water stimulated the wound that had already ruptured capillaries, and Duan Xueqing endured it silently, without even making a sound of inhaling cold air.

To improve hygiene, Duan Xueqing came to the safe behind and took out the mobile phone which was lying there alone. Over the past two years, this old phone has become obsolete. Both its appearance and configuration have been abandoned by the times, but the Duan Xueqing is still treasured here.

Just because, in this phone, there is still the previous phone card hidden in her phone, and she hasn't been willing to shut down due to arrears. There is still a belated text message that she received only two years ago when she found her phone...

The lit screen quietly displayed the last sentence he left behind: "Xiao Qing, I'm sorry." There is not even a punctuation mark at the end...

In the past two years, the tears have drained, and she did not let herself be overwhelmed with joy, but the calm of her eyes still filled the air with a touch of sadness.

The phone still has electricity. The Duan Xueqing turned off carefully, and put it back into the safe again, as if it were a rare treasure that was invaluable, and locked it.

She was reading a book quietly on the sofa in the shop, and did not leave even at noon. The lunch was a bento, which was only heated in the microwave at the back. After eating, it was carefully cleaned, not willing to leave a trace of oil stains.

The family also knows her habits, only her brother called to greet her at noon.

Today was also the same as usual, sitting quietly and reading, and slowly waiting for the sunset to go home before packing up. However, an "uninvited guest" unexpectedly broke her peace in the afternoon.

The glass door was pushed open, and the wind ringtone above the door sounded. This beautiful ringtone, which has been heard countless times, has awakened Duan Xueqing from the book.

Duan Xueqing was a little confused, she looked at the visitor and blinked.

The one who came in was a big boy with a Doll face. Of course, his skin was a bit too dark, destroying this delicate face that can be described by this year's buzzword "little fresh meat".

"Sorry, excuse me! Boss? Hello, are you the boss?" Hei Xianrou was also a little shy seeing Duan Xueqing, he scratched his head, and asked embarrassedly.

Duan Xueqing's eyes became cold immediately after this period of confusion. She raised her hand, pointed to the sign hanging outside the glass door, and said: "Not open!"

For so many years, she still hasn't changed. If she can be simple, she won't say a word!

Hei Xian Rou quickly nodded and said: "Yes, yes! I know, I saw it!"

"However, I'm here to apply!" Hei Xianrou said quickly, afraid of Duan Xueqing's immediate eviction order.

"No hiring!" Duan Xueqing still said lightly. In the words, the meaning of rejecting people thousands of miles away and not giving away did not hide at all.

Hei Xianrou opened his mouth in disappointment, he bowed bitterly, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Just when he opened the glass door to leave, Hei Xian Rou suddenly gritted his teeth, closed the door, turned his head back, and the wind chime on the door once again made Duan Xueqing, who had bowed his head, moved his eyes to him. .

"Boss, please give me a chance!" Hei Xianrou bowed apologetically, and quickly introduced himself, "My name is Jing Yinan, not near and far, but respect like a guest. Nan, but because my skin is darker, my friends call me Xiao Hei!"

This sneer did not dare to wait for Duan Xueqing to react, Jing Yinan continued: "I just graduated from Jiangnan University this year, I have been particularly fond of photography since I was a child, and I hope to become a professional photographer!"

Duan Xueqing frowned slightly, she has never had a good impression of stalkers.

"I heard that the boss has never hired a photographer in your store, so I want to try it!" Jing Yinan also saw Duan Xueqing's reaction, but he still mustered up the courage and said, "Although I have never I have taken wedding photos, but I have always liked shooting beautiful things. I think that wedding photos are the most beautiful moments in a woman’s life. As photographers, we must make the best composition and take pictures of the most beautiful moments for them. Come down!"

Duan Xueqing was stunned. How come this passage is so familiar? It seems that he, on the other side of time and space, has also gently said similar things in front of her!

However, similar, it's just similar after all!

Duan Xueqing shook his head~IndoMTL.com~ and said, "I'm sorry." Although short, she still expressed her firm answer.

Jing Yinan was very frustrated. He bowed again, and even though he was disappointed, he said politely: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry to disturb you. I'm so sorry."

He opened the door to leave as if fleeing, and Duan Xueqing also sighed quietly, lowered his head and continued reading.

For a long time, suddenly the wind ringtone sounded again, Duan Xueqing raised his head and saw a head coming in from the south of Jing.

He looked at her with a little fear, and said timidly: "I'm sorry, I will disturb you! I just saw your bicycle chain fell off, I will help you install it, let me tell you!"

Duan Xueqing was stunned. The big boy who was still so distinctive in the hot sun was dumbfounded. Although this diligence was a little bit beyond her expectation, it was too obvious.

How can you find a job like this? Stupid...

(seeking monthly ticket, seeking recommendation~)

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