He’s Mine, No Objections Allowed

The address was stored when Cebu was in the car.

Most people love big shopping malls, lots of brands, good stuff, but the inn isn't, she prefers these street alleys.

The hawk is directly insulated from shopping.

At that time, he preferred to run a few more laps, but saw a little light at the bottom of the Cebu art.

Just hang out.

Cebu turned his head left and right, walked out of the punch house and went straight into the grocery store across the street.

Then bring back two cute ones.

She lifted two to the eagle: "Do you like chocolate or strawberry? ”

The falcon frowned into a less obvious river word, and the rejection on his face was obvious.

I just wanted to ask, and I saw the person in front of me staring at the chocolate flavor on the right, looking scared of his choosing.

Empty right hand.

The man took the chocolate and it was so cute: "Let's go. ”

Cebu: “…”

Ice cream is already a childhood memory. By the time you eat it again, the flavor has improved a lot. The eagle bit it and the mouth was cold.

Thinking about the basket of vegetables that you picked when the sleeping arts were spicy and hot, "said the hawk.“ The ice cream is very hot. ”

The subconscious whisper of Cebu: “I know. ”

She peeled off the ice cream pack, didn't eat it, and took a picture of it with her phone.

Intentionally and unintentionally photographed people's leather shoes around them.

After taking the picture, Cebu scooped a spoon full of ice cream and threw the rest into the trash can by the road.

She pulled the mask to her chin, carefully licking the ice cream in the spoon one by one.

The eagle wanted to laugh and watched her eat this. Even the ice cream in her mouth tasted good.

Cebu Ye asked: "Was that Drop Master your friend? ”

Hawk: “Hmm. ”

“Your comrade too? ”

“No,” said the hawk, "by chance. ”

Sumitomo's eyes turned: “Did you know him when he was on a mission? ”

She was right.

The original storefront of the falling master is kind of the biggest store in their town, with many apprenticeships and good craftsmanship. A lot of people in the city took cars a thousand miles to find him there to press. As a result, the town encountered a mudslide that not only destroyed the shop, but trapped people inside.

Fortunately, he was rescued by rescuers before he got stuck, and the eagle was the captain of the rescue team at the time.

The hawk didn't answer, the dormitory didn't ask anymore, and as soon as she finished eating the ice cream, she pulled up her mask.

They were tall, and the hawks wore outfits that stood out in the crowd.

Pass a decorative pink jewelry store.

Cebu Ye first turned and bent in, and the hawk pampered and followed.

The store is small, parking one person in the aisle occupies the majority of the position, it has to be on the side of the body to be free, the two people are too close, the air in the store is not free, the eagle can clearly smell the light fragrance on the dormitory art, what smell he can't say, but it smells good.

Cebu picks up a headband, takes it to the mirror, and turns around and asks, "Is it nice? ”

The headband is a rabbit ear design, and when the eagle reacted, she was already in her mind to recall yesterday's live broadcast.

He nodded, “It looks good. ”

Cebu smiled and brought another style of bear ear. "Which one looks better? ”

The hawk was quiet for a while: “I don't know," he picked up the rabbit's ear and put it in the little basket that the waiter had just stuffed in his hand, "all bought. ”

At checkout, the eagle moves to the natural checkout.

Cebu put the rabbit headband on right now.

Received two twelve dollar headbands, happier than when she got her first endorsement.

Shortly after walking out of the store, the phone of the hawk rang.

“Pick up the phone. ”

Cebu nodded: “Okay. ”

Hawk took his phone to a quieter place. Cebu Art waited for him in place and also took out his phone. Surely, there were several Wu Xue's unanswered calls on it, and there were many WeChats.

Wu Xue: “Are you not home??? ”

Wu Xue: “OK, you are awesome. Leung Bo has not been dealt with yet and another mysterious man has emerged. ”

Wu Xue: “Call me back. ”

I was thinking about what I was going to get back, and I found a few people parked in front of me.

She looked up, three men.

Still three killer mattresses, tights, a row of earrings, a plaid coat, none of them black on their heads, all shorter than Cebu, no sense of congestion at all.

“Bunny,” in the middle, the yellow-headed man called her, “alone? ”

Who else dares to play hooliganism in the middle of the day?

Cebu looks the same: “No. ”

“Oh, it doesn't matter.” The yellow-headed man hooked his finger at the green-headed little brother next to him, and Green-headed little brother was instructed to bow his head immediately and pull what hard in his bag.

……

When the hawk returned, he saw the appearance of the dormitories surrounded by several men.

He lowered his eyebrows and stepped forward.

The yellow-headed man's voice came as he approached them.

“Really, sister, can you really go into the store? ”

Because of the mask, the woman's voice was bored: "Believe it or not.” When she finished, she turned around and wanted to go. She was stopped by the people behind her.

“No, no, no, no, we'll listen to you, you tell us again. ”

Cebu smiled and turned around and continued: “Go to hairdressing college to come out. Of course, you can't be a hairdresser at first. Wash someone's hair first. Take it out fast. After six months, you will be an apprentice next to a hairdresser when you have enough qualifications...”

She said it smoothly and naturally.

A few men listen carefully, and from time to time, say, "I see." “Sister, you're amazing.”

“Who do you call sister?” Cebu waves, "that's it, you guys go. By the way, take this leaflet too. ”

Retrieving the hairdresser's leaflet, a few men turned away.

The hawk watched the entire journey before walking slowly with his legs raised.

Seeing him, Cebu Ye smiled again, and had completely lost the attitude of the old woman.

Without mentioning what had just happened, the hawk took a few steps and asked her, "How old were you when you got in touch with the film? ”

“Twenty," Cebu Ye heard the question, and remembered something, turning his head, "How old are you this year? ”

Hawk: “Twenty-eight. ”

Cebu slowed down and reckoned with his fingers.

"What's the matter? ”

Calculating the numbers, Cebu smiled and shook his head: “No. ”

Less than an hour later, the phone rang seven or eight times.

His phone rang again when the two men came out empty-handed from the snack shop.

The hawk also stopped avoiding the dormitory art. He got up straight away and didn't speak very well: “A project requires me to call so many times, which makes me highly doubt your ability to work. ”

He was accustomed to giving orders, and when he said that, his tone was much harsher without consciousness.

The employee on the phone wanted to cry, and the sleepover around him was going to faint.

The familiar tone is the same as it was back then.

She looked around with her mouth wide open to see if there were any more shops to visit.

There are many shops on the street, but they are all storefronts.

Now strictly in control, the earth stall is almost extinct, and it will have to be late in the evening to appear.

So not far away is a stall, and it looks very abrupt on this street. It's not a stall, it's an old lady, it's a trolley, it's got a lot of accessories on it, and there's a little "$3 a" sign next to it.

There are two city pipes in front of the car.

Cebu kept her mouth shut and walked past without hesitation. The rabbit's ears trembled as she walked, so cute from behind.

The guy on the phone said, “Hello? Hello? Boss, are you still there? ”

The hawk hung up directly and followed the woman in front.

Grandma and Grandma put their hands together and made a prayer position, reading words in their mouths about what they were saying.

As soon as Cebu got close, he could hear it.

“I can't help it, I really can't help it,” she has messy hair and obvious wetness in her eyes, "my grandson is going to school, nobody is home anymore, it's just me, I only get enough money each month for us to eat, I don't go to school, what can he do next? ”

The city stewards are two young men, and they look embarrassed, and one of them says, “Grandma, we can't do anything about it, which stipulates that we can't do this. ”

“I'm not leaving,” Grandma said very quietly, "I can't leave, man. ”

Two city pipes were mute, and they whispered and talked, and the two of them came up with 500 bucks.

“Grandma, take this money and close the stall. ”

“Grandma, how old is your grandson?” A dull voice sounded behind itself.

The three of them looked over, a tall woman, wearing a big mask, casually dressed but sophisticated.

Grandma stunned: “My grandson is in second grade. ”

Cebu Art took a little book from the city manager that didn't know what to record, ripped off a page of blank paper, took a pen, and stumbled on it.

“Grandma, this is the address and the phone number,” Cebu walked up and handed the blank paper to the old man, "you contacted the person above, saying I sent you, that's my name,” she pointed to the two words below, "she will arrange school for your grandson, free of charge, no money. ”

Grandma stunned: “Free? ”

“Yes.” Cebu helped her put the sign away, "Go home now and pack everything your grandson needs to prepare for school. ”

Grandma was surprised and hesitated: "Little girl, you didn't mean to trick me back, did you? ”

“No, Grandma, she's a star,” one of the city stewards recognized her, "she said yes, she said yes. ”

Grandma's tears were even more violent: "Really? Thank you, little girl, thank you so much, let me give you a head...”

Cebu Art was scared. She didn't have time to reach out and the people around her helped Grandma up first.

“Where do you live," said the hawk, putting the jewelry hanging from the front of the car one by one, receiving the cart, "we'll take you back. ”