Wu Xiaoxi was wearing a black baseball cap and a light brown sports sweatshirt suit. She was standing in front of a boy who was half a head taller than her. There was a person standing a few meters behind the boy. Judging from his height, she might be a girl.
The boy looks tall and fat, with a rounded head, a somewhat swollen face, shallow and short eyebrows, small eyes narrowed into a slit, and his cheeks are so full of flesh that they appear to be integrated with his chin. There is a gold chain as thick as a finger around his neck, and he wears a Polo shirt casually. The neck collar stands up in a fashionable manner. The two buttons on the chest are unfastened, and the tattoos can be seen vaguely exposed.
Wu Xiaoxi reached out and pushed Chen Dahu, but Chen Dahu didn't move at all. Wu Xiaoxi was a little anxious, so she punched and hit twice. Her thin arm was grabbed by Chen Dahu. She struggled a few times and couldn't move for a while.
"Let go!" she shouted, frowning.
"Don't shout!" Chen Dahu looked around guiltily and saw that no one was watching. He was relieved and his tone softened, "Wu Xiaoxi, we have broken up. Please stop making trouble."
"Let go!" Wu Xiaoxi shouted again in a higher tone.
Chen Dahu slowly let go of her arm: "Then don't shout..."
Before he could finish the word "shout", Dong Qiangqiang not only heard another crisp slap in the face, but also saw with his own eyes a clear handprint on Chen Dahu's face.
"Are you finished?" Chen Dahu looked very angry and his voice became louder, "It's almost done."
"It's not over!" Wu Xiaoxi said as he pounced on Chen Dahu, fighting and biting Chen Dahu, "I'm just not over it."
Chen Dahu was embarrassed by her, and he alternately blocked the opponent's attacks with his left and right hands. He reached out and pushed unintentionally, but the strength in his hand was not good enough. Wu Xiaoxi staggered back a few steps, fell to the ground, his hat flew out, and his face hit the cement floor.
No one spoke for a moment, and the air seemed to freeze.
Wu Xiaoxi put her hands on the ground and slowly stood up. One side of her face was covered in dirt, and the other side was scratched. The red blood looked a bit scary.
She was half sitting on the ground, with red and swollen eye circles.
"We are not suitable for each other. It would be best for everyone if we broke up." Chen Dahu lowered his tone, as if he was begging Wu Xiaoxi.
"Why is it inappropriate?" Wu Xiaoxi started crying as she said it.
Chen Dahu hesitated for a moment and was about to reach out to help Wu Xiaoxi. Suddenly a white hand grabbed his hand from behind, and at the same time a female voice sounded: "He doesn't love you anymore."
Chen Dahu quickly turned around, and Wu Xiaoxi looked in the direction of the sound, only to see a girl with long hair and shawl standing quietly behind Chen Dahu, looking at Wu Xiaoxi coldly.
Wu Xiaoxi seemed to be irritated by these words. She stood up supporting the table and glared at the girl. The girl was not afraid of Wu Xiaoxi's gaze at all and stared at her intently.
"Shameless!" Wu Xiaoxi spat harshly at the long-haired girl.
The long-haired girl nimbly dodged the opponent's spit attack and said disdainfully: "It's so unqualified to spit everywhere. No wonder Dahu doesn't like you. Think about it, you are old, ugly and unqualified. If I were a man, I would I don’t like it either. Forget it, I’m not as experienced as an old woman. Dahu, let’s go, I want to eat Western food.”
After saying that, the girl shook her hair and walked out of the stall. As soon as she walked out, she immediately saw Dong Qiangqiang peeping from the side. She was a little surprised. She looked Dong Qiangqiang up and down. Dong Qiangqiang smiled awkwardly and waved to her. The girl snorted and left without looking back.
Chen Dahu didn't care what to say to Wu Xiaoxi. He hurriedly put everything on the table into two big blue handbags, and ran out of the stall carrying one in each hand. He was stunned when he saw Dong Qiangqiang, and then immediately chased him away. girls.
Wu Xiaoxi neither cried nor shouted. She stood in the middle of the stall in despair, as motionless as a statue.
Dong Qiangqiang did not expect this outcome. He quietly took a few steps back, turned and walked towards the outside of the square, sighing as he walked.
Dong Qiangqiang was standing outside the square, planning where to go for dinner, when he suddenly heard someone calling his name: "Dong Qiangqiang!"
He looked around. There were pedestrians around him, but there was no one he recognized. While he was wondering, someone tapped his shoulder from behind.
Turning around, he found that the person standing in front of him was Lu Wei. At this moment, Lu Wei had already changed into a set of clothes that looked like work clothes. She was breathing heavily, as if she had run over.
"Lu Wei?" Dong Qiangqiang was a little surprised, "You're late, the flea market is closed."
Lu Weiyun took a breath: "Don't interrupt, I have something to tell you. Aren't you looking for a house? A friend of mine is going to work in another city. His house can be rented out for a few months. Are you interested in taking it?"
Dong Qiangqiang's eyes lit up: "Okay. How much does it cost per month? Where is the house?"
Lu Wei waved his hand and motioned for Dong Qiangqiang to follow him: "I have to work later, let's talk while walking."
The two walked towards the subway station. Lu Wei told Dong Qiangqiang the owner's information and the address of the house.
While talking, the two of them walked to the subway entrance. Dong Qiangqiang said gratefully: "I really don't know how to thank you. You helped me a lot."
"Hurry up and get in touch. If it's too late, the house will be gone." Lu Wei warned while saving Dong Qiangqiang's mobile phone number in his phone, "If you can rent it, treat me to dinner."
"Absolutely, even if I don't rent it, please do so." Dong Qiangqiang said seriously.
Lu Wei waved to him, turned around and entered the subway station.
Dong Qiangqiang did not dare to delay and immediately dialed the homeowner's mobile phone.
An hour later, Dong Qiangqiang stood next to a modern building. He looked up and saw that the building was about eight or nine stories high. The sunny side had a curtain wall made mostly of glass except for a little cement. It seemed to have good lighting. The sides and shady side of the building are painted beige.
While observing, Dong Qiangqiang walked along the guardrail toward the door of the building. After walking a few steps, he saw a wooden sign hanging on the guardrail in front, with a few lines of black letters reading: Hannover-Fisher International Student Apartments.
After waiting for a cigarette, Dong Qiangqiang saw a man and a woman walking out of the front door.
The man is short and looks a little thin. His sparse hair has a Mediterranean trend, and he looks a little old.
The girl looked like a student, with a ponytail, a large backpack on her shoulders, and an atlas in her hand.
The two exchanged a few words and waved goodbye. Seeing the girl walking away, Dong Qiangqiang quickly put out the cigarette butt and threw it into the trash can, and ran towards the man.
"Hello," he called after the man.
The balding man turned around and looked at Dong Qiangqiang: "Hello."
"I'm Dong Qiangqiang. I was introduced by Lu Wei. We just called and I want to see the house." Dong Qiangqiang said straight to the point.
The man hesitated for a moment and whispered, "Go in and talk."
The two walked into the door front and back.
"What's your name?" Dong Qiangqiang asked politely.
"My name is Yu Jianghai. You can call me Lao Yu."
