Mr.Fan, please Leave me alone

At this time, Meng Jiaying had already driven to the urban area. She found a bar to stay and played with her mobile phone. She was not afraid of its breaking. She wondered in her heart. She didn't know how Lu Yiyao was. Did she meet any obscene people or suffer from heatstroke directly?

She wants to know, but she can't interfere, because fan Shaochen has told her to mind her own business. If she finds someone to bully Lu Yiyao now, it may be counterproductive for fan Shaochen to know!

Forget it, as if nothing had happened. Anyway, when Lu Yiyao went back to the villa, he had to eat a good meal of fruit.

She was in a good mood.

Lu Yiyao, who successfully arrived at the municipal hospital, was really sad. She went to her father's ward to know that her father had been discharged from the hospital.

Their house has been closed. She has no idea where her father will live after he leaves the hospital.

Lu Yiyao brazenly borrowed her cell phone from the nurse and called her stepmother. As a result, no one answered. She dialed three times in a row. The nurse has been waiting for her and made her very embarrassed to return her cell phone.

Without money and mobile phone, she stood at the door of the hospital and didn't know where to go. People come and go in and out in a hurry. No one will stop because of her.

From noon to sunset, Lu Yiyao waited in the walking area of the hospital. She didn't know what she was waiting for. Maybe she was waiting for her father or fan Shaochen.

As night fell, the illuminated street lights lit up one after another and bid farewell to the day. The city of light burst out another kind of colorful color to guide passers-by home.

Lu Yiyao sat on the bench with peeling lips. She didn't eat any rice without dripping water all day. She kept doubting herself. Was she useless without money and mobile phone? Why did she feel confused and helpless without being forced by fan Shaochen.

"Miss? Are you okay?"

Lu Yiyao looked up and saw that it was the nurse who kindly lent her mobile phone at noon. She reluctantly smiled and said, "I'm fine."

"But you've been sitting here all afternoon." the nurse looked at her anxiously. "It's normal to be old, sick and dead. You should be more open."

Obviously, the nurse thought something had happened to someone in her family.

Lu Yiyao didn't know how to explain. She knew she couldn't stay here anymore. She got up and straightened her skirt. She sincerely said, "you're right. I should go back. Thank you."

"You're welcome, be careful on the road." the nurse watched Lu Yiyao leave, wondering how such a beautiful woman could be so down and out.

Lu Yiyao walked out of the hospital and looked at the world of lights and darkness dancing together. She walked aimlessly to the left. She was hungry. She touched her ears and encouraged herself: "how can she deny herself because of a little setback? Meng Jiaying left her halfway. Didn't she also meet good people and come to the hospital? Luck is also a part of strength!"

Find something to eat first. Lu Yiyao calmed down and began to think about what she would do. She unconsciously walked to Nantan square with the flow of people.

War movies were on the big screen in the center of the square, and several rows of old people sat on the steps. They shook their Pu fans and raised their heads, quietly watching the picture of gunfire horn charging into battle.

Not far away, the sound speakers of square dance are heard everywhere. The three leading dancers wear different dance clothes and twist their bodies with their own team. The action is neat, with the fountain as the background, which is quite ornamental.

Behind them, a group of young people are playing skateboarding or skating. They are as comfortable and relaxed as swallows.

Lu Yiyao walked to the other side of the fountain. It looked quiet. When she approached, she found that seven or eight people were painting portraits for passers-by, mostly sketches.

She couldn't help walking around one of the short haired girls. The short haired girl wrote skillfully, wearing a baseball cap and holding a lollipop in her mouth. Her white melon seed face has exquisite facial features, and her dressing style is hip-hop. She looks a little uninhibited and handsome.

"Finished painting, are you satisfied with coming to have a look?" the short haired girl turned her sketch pen flexibly and asked.

The painting was also a girl. When she saw the portrait, she nodded with satisfaction, handed the short haired girl 20 yuan and said, "thank you, it's hard."

"No hard work, welcome again ~" the short haired girl backhanded stuffed the money into her backpack.

Lu Yiyao reacted. It's not free.

She stood there motionless, too conspicuous. The short haired girl looked at her and pulled up the brim of her hat. "Beauty, do you want to draw a portrait? I'm good at painting."

Lu Yiyao was amused by her playful tone. For a moment, she put away her smile, shook her head and said, "sorry, I have no money to draw a portrait."

"How about I draw one for you for free? It'll take 15 minutes. It's fast. If you don't look beautiful, I don't usually do this loss business." the short haired girl waved to her.

Lu Yiyao's stomach is still crying. She doesn't dare to get too close for fear of being heard.

She shook her head. "Thank you. I really don't need it."

Hearing the speech, the girl with short hair looked at her with a sad face and said, "beauty, don't you believe my technology? Afraid I'll make you ugly?"

"No, not..." Lu Yiyao quickly explained.

Then she was not good at rejecting other people's requests, and finally sat behind the short haired girl's easel

"Beauty, don't be nervous. I'll definitely draw your picture with the original flavor. My name is Xia Xingxing. You can call me star. Meeting is fate. I don't easily tell her name."

As soon as Xia Xingxing's voice fell, Lu Yiyao's stomach growled

It's too close. Xia Xingxing must be able to hear it!

Lu Yiyao bowed her head in embarrassment and twisted her hands tightly. She was very embarrassed.

Xia Xingxing didn't expect this response. She saw that Lu Yiyao was wearing big brands from head to toe. In total, there were more than 100000 people. Will more than 100000 people starve?

More importantly, the other party's response is too cute!

She put down her pen, pulled Lu Yiyao to her side and sat down. She took out bread and milk from her bag and stuffed it into her hand. "I'm sorry, I forget you may not have had dinner. This is your reward for being a model for me. Don't dislike it, little sister."

Lu Yiyao's face had not faded because of her embarrassment. She looked at Xia Xingxing, who was as bright as the stars. Her eyes were full of expectation and did not look down on her. A warm current poured out of her heart. She slightly lowered her head and her eyes were hot.

"Ai Ai! I didn't bully you. Don't cry!" Xia Xingxing hurriedly comforted her. Finally, she wiped her palm on her trouser legs and gently patted Lu Yiyao on the back. "I don't mean to humiliate you. Well, after I close the stall, I'll take you to eat crayfish? You can order garlic spicy ice, which is generous enough?"

Lu Yiyao sucked her nose, shook her head and said, "thank you, star."

"Hey, how does my name sound so good when it comes out of your mouth? Please eat something to cushion your stomach." Xia Xingxing saw that Lu Yiyao didn't even have a bag. He glanced around and thought that the beauty was very likely to run away from home. Otherwise, a bottle of milk and bread could be moved like this? Definitely hungry all day!