Why it never ends

"Anyway, let's finish your studies first," Mikhailo laughed. "It's just that in the future, if you feel particularly tired or encounter some terrible setbacks, we can talk again...you What is your contact information?"

Mikhailo pushed a pen and paper, and Hesta wrote his mailbox on it.

"Don't you have a cell phone?"

"I haven't bought it yet." Hesta replied, "Let's talk about it when we get to Songxueyuan."

"Okay, please give me your number when the time comes, this is my business card."

With that said, Mikhailo handed over his business card.

"Don't take this as my courtesy, I'm serious," Mikhailo said, "You can talk to me about any difficult problems in your daily life. I don't know anyone in this area. With few friends, the news is well-informed."

"Definitely." Hesta put away his business card and stood up.

"Are you finished chatting?" Eleven was a little surprised, "Is this the end of chatting?"

"Yes," Mikhailo also stood up, grabbing a handful of chocolate balls from the candy box on his desk, "Good boy, thank you for bringing your friends over today."

Eleven happily took the handful of chocolates, and she opened her messenger bag, "Can you give me some more?"

Mikhailo smiled and poured a whole box of chocolates into it.

"Don't you need to sign any contracts?" Eleven asked again, "I heard that you have to sign a lot of contracts before I can get the commission?"

"Your friend is not fully ready yet, so I won't sign the contract this time," Mihajlo replied, "Are you short of money recently?"

"There is no such thing as too much money, I will always be short of money!"

Mikhailo laughed twice, opened his wallet, and randomly drew two tickets from it, "When it is decided in the future, I will give you three times the commission."

"Wow!" Eleven jumped up and snatched the money from Mikhailo, "Thank you, Dr. Mi!"

Mikhailo personally sent Hesta and Eleven out. Before parting, Mikhailo reiterated to Hesta again that if you encounter any difficulties in the [-]th district, you must remember to contact him. He is very happy provide help.

Hesta responded perfunctorily, and just as she was about to turn around, a bright red flash suddenly appeared in the corner of her eye—the girl from the Hesta tribe she met at the station yesterday appeared at the corner of the road.

Even though she was wearing a mask, the long hair was so conspicuous that Hesta couldn't help but notice it.At the same time, the girl also saw Hesta standing in front of Vera Nursing Center, and her footsteps stopped.

"Eugalis!" Mikhailo waved at her, "here."

The red-haired girl approached with an awkward expression. She pretended to glance at Hesta's cheek inadvertently, but found that the other's eyes seemed to always be on her, and she never left.

Mikhailo noticed this unusual atmosphere, "...you guys know each other?"

"I met at the train station yesterday." Hesta replied, she looked at Mikhailo, "Is she also here to ask you for help?"

"It's time for you to leave." Mikhailo clenched his hands tightly, but still had a smile on his face.

Hesta hesitated to speak, and after some hesitation, he still left with Eleven.

Looking at Hesta's back in front of the nursing center, the red-haired girl said softly, "She came to you because of...?"

"Please don't ask too many questions," Mikhailov replied softly, "We will protect the privacy of every guest. I will not talk about her to you, just as I will not talk about you with her."

"……Feel sorry."

"It's okay, please come in." Mikhailo pushed open the door, "You've already thought about it, right?"

……

Hesta took Eleven around a corner and came to the small park across the road.

There are many plants and trees here, and the staggered flower beds and trees are enough to block the sight of the diagonally opposite nursing center.Hesta sat on an unoccupied bench, staring intently at the glass door of the nursing center.

Eleven sat there for a while, then ran away bored within a few minutes, and when he came back again, he was holding the ice cream he bought from a nearby convenience store.

She handed the small one to Hesta, and gnawed on the big one herself. While eating, she asked, "Jane, what else do you need to prepare? Did Dr. Mi tell you?"

Hesta turned his head, "There, yes, what are you doing there?"

"Ah?" Eleven was shocked, "You still don't know? Dr. Mi didn't tell you?"

"do not know."

"Did you miss it or he didn't make it clear!" Eleven jumped off the bench, "But what are you guys talking about for so long?"

Hesta gestured to show that he did not understand Eleven's questions.

"You must have missed it, let me tell you again," Eleven switched the ice cream from his right hand to his left, and then waved his right hand, gesturing for a huge belly, "You can help give birth to a child! Give birth to a child, you know ?"

At first, Hesta thought that Eleven was talking about the nurses who take care of pregnant women and babies, until Eleven gestured for her gradually growing abdomen, and then suddenly let out a groaning sound. After making some grimaces, she started to sleep with a void baby in her arms , Hesta had a flash of inspiration and understood.

"Me?" Hesta pointed at herself, and then imitated her pregnancy.

"Yes, you!" Eleven nodded, "Then, you will have a lot, a lot, a lot of money! Super, super! And then, you will be completely free, and you can do whatever you want!"

Hesta was stunned for a moment.

"Let's go back later?" Eleven sat on the bench, shaking his dangling legs, "Dr. Mi told me to keep quiet before bringing someone here, but it was rare for me to bring someone here. Come here, he didn't even explain things clearly, what are you doing!"

"Eleven, look at me." Hesta made a gesture of counting money, "How about this?"

"Rub your hands?"

Hesta shook her head—the pronunciation didn't match the words in her vague memory.

"Money? Counting money? Settling accounts—"

"Money." Hesta continued, "Money, very little, very, very little, what should I say?"

"pauper!"

Hesta continued to shake his head, "No, it's a verb, plus money, 'what' money."

"What 'what' money... Lack of money? No money? Lack of money?"

Hesta snapped his fingers, "Lack of money."

"Who is short of money? Are you short of money?" Eleven was at a loss, "How much money is short?"

But Hesta did not answer.

"Jane, did you hear me?" Eleven leaned back and forth on Hesta's body, "Jane, Jane, Jane—"

Herstad made a silent gesture.

Seeing Hesta's ignorance, Eleven was a little upset. After finishing her big ice cream, she snatched the small ice cream from Hesta's hand and ate it in two or three bites.

Hesta looked at the nursing center and waited without saying a word.