Wei qingcen didn't hear what he said, subconsciously ah, a bit at a loss.

"A friend of mine wants to open a studio and needs to cultivate talents. Would you like to be an apprentice?" Qin Shiyu put down his chopsticks, thought about it for a while, and then said, "it's an apprentice. In fact, he's a busboy. He may be very tired, but he can learn something. If you don't want to go to school, this is undoubtedly a good way out. Now photography is a good business. "

Wei qingcen looked at Qin Shiyu for a long time. He was happy and grateful. He didn't know how to thank Qin Shiyu.

A person who is not related to him, always protects him and helps him, which makes him feel bad.

Mother said to remember other people's kindness, and ten times return, but now he has nothing, how to return it.

Qin Shiyu thought he didn't want to go. He was a little embarrassed for a long time. "If you don't want to go, you don't have to force me to..."

Before he finished speaking, Wei qingcen suddenly looked up at him, his face full of tears, but showed a smile, "no, I would like to Thank you for Thank you... "

Just thank you is not enough to express his gratitude, but he has no other better way than to say thank you.

Qin Shiyu looked at him and thought that the child was really distressing. Although he was in adversity, he was optimistic and kind.

He stood up and went to him, reached out his hand and hugged him, whispered, "it's OK, it's going to be OK."

Wei qingcen finally couldn't help but cry with Qin Shiyu.

Over the years, he stumbled over by himself. No one helped him when it was difficult. No one said that everything would be OK.

He has been holding up until now, has no choice, all is over, just because he still has a person to worry about.

The warmth of many years ago is still his driving force.

Qin Shiyu hugged him and knew how difficult it was for him to walk all the way at a young age. Just as he was then, it was also because of this that he eventually became a punk.

For a long time, Wei qingcen wiped away his tears. He left Qin Shiyu's warm arms and solemnly said thanks to him once again.

Qin Shiyu smiles and whispers, "it's OK. You're OK. You have to refuel."

……

After leaving Wei qingcen's home, Qin Shiyu wandered in the street and felt bored. He wandered to his temporary residence. However, he found that Luo Yunjing had left a note saying that he wanted to go out to film with the group. He was afraid that he would not come back after ten days and a half months.

He didn't care. He opened the door and went in. Before he could close the door, a dark figure suddenly flashed out and rushed at him.

The light he had just turned on went out in an instant.

Qin Shiyu's heart is startled, has no time to respond, he has not seen clearly the person, has been pressed on the ground by that person.

I thought the back of his head would hit the hard floor, but the man put his palm under his head. Although he hit it, he didn't feel pain.

Qin Shiyu feels strange in his heart that the thief or bandit is a little abnormal. Normally speaking, he faints in his best interests, but the visitor does not seem to want to hurt him.

The light of the street lamp shines in from the outside. Qin Shiyu tries to see the visitor clearly. Unexpectedly, he covers his eyes all of a sudden.

"Who are you?" Qin Shiyu tried to calm himself. Although he knew that he would not get the answer, he still asked.

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