Dear wife: please be gentle, president

Fu qing didn' t want to make things difficult for him, and it seemed that he wasn' t very rich, so he immediately took out his wallet and comforted," it's alright. This is my birthday cake after all. I' ll pay for it." "

"No, I must buy it for you. "The tramp insisted, his expression steadfast, and it was not easy to pay off his pride, so he stood aside and waited quietly.

Until later he took out some scattered money and put it on the table.

Fortunately, the cake was only a small piece, and it was done with a few tens of dollars. Otherwise, she really didn' t know how to end it.

Fu qing walked out with the hobo and thanked him again.

The two people standing at the door looked at each other wordlessly, and the homeless man's expression was obviously much happier than before.

"Then I' ll go first ..." Fu qing wanted to give the money back to the man, but thinking of his attitude just now, she had no choice but to give up. This was considered a kindness from a stranger, and if she had the chance, she would repay him.

The hobo nodded quietly, as if this fate would always end here.

But with every step paid, the hobo takes one step. At first she would think that the two of them were in the same direction, and it was always inevitable to walk back and forth together, but the more she came to find it strange.

As long as she quickened her pace, the tramp would certainly quicken her pace. She slowed down her pace and the tramp would also slow down. This was not in her direction at all, but following her.

Paying up is a polite way to thank him for buying a birthday cake for himself and even double the money, but who can bear such a stalker?

After walking for more than ten minutes, she was almost certain that the tramp was following her. Suddenly, she turned around and asked," what do you want?" Why are you following me? "

The tramp stood there in a daze without a word.

"I' m very grateful that you bought a birthday cake for me today. If you have any requests, you can tell me now. As long as it's within your power, I will definitely help you, but you can' t follow me anymore. "

The tramp still did not speak, and then he put his hand into the coat and fumbled for a long time before carefully taking out a photo.

Fu qing was a little confused, but she still took the photo. Her eyes widened unconsciously. These photos were not others, but a photo of her and her mother when she was five years old!

"Why do you have this picture? "

This photo should be nearly 20 years old, and although the homeless are well protected, it's still a bit faded.

After paying off the money that she had been kicked out of the villa where she lived with her mother, she had lost everything related to her mother. She did not expect to see a photo of her mother in such a way.

Her heart stirred again.

"Your last name is fu, and your name is clear, isn't it? "Asked the tramp suddenly.

Fu qing still nodded with that surprised look on his face. At this moment, the homeless man's expression became even more excited." I know, I knew it was you ..."

His hands awkwardly stopped in the air, as if he wanted to reach out to hug her and pay her off, but he didn' t dare.

After that, no matter what fu qing asked, he didn' t say anything. Instead, he carefully took back the photo and placed it in the jacket.

Because of this photo, fu qing didn' t have much vigilance towards him. Perhaps he really knew her, or perhaps he was in the same situation as ye yimo and song jiachen, so she accidentally erased that memory.

It could be seen from the hobo's face that although he looked tired and was at least 40 years old, what kind of fate did he have with him? Why would there be pictures of her and her mother ...

Fu qing kept asking, but the hobo didn' t say anything. Until the two of them reached their apartment.

"I'm already here ... Where are you going to stay? "Asked he.

"I' ll just find a place to fit in. How's the security of this apartment?" Do you live here alone? Is it safe? The tramp kept his mouth shut for her safety, and his eyes were full of tenderness.

Let's make sure there's some kind of relationship between them, but what is it?

"Don't you have a permanent residence? "Asked the man again.

The hobo nodded.

"Then you can stay here with me. I have a lot of space to live alone. "Fu qing suggested. After all, there were too many questions between them that had not been solved, and he was holding the only photo of himself and his mother in the world.

After hesitating for a moment, the hobo nodded and followed fu qing upstairs.

However, the moment he opened the door, su man rushed forward and gave him a hug.

"Xiao qing, I' m finally back. Did you miss me very much ... I heard that a lot of things happened to you recently, so I didn' t call you to tell you. Although I went to france, my heart is still with you ..."

Fu qing was speechless. She had just told that person that she lived alone, but su man had returned so soon. Didn' t she just slap herself in the face?

She pushed su man away with disdain and said calmly," I' ll be back soon. Do you need to be so excited? "

Su man looked aggrieved, but at that moment, he saw another person standing at the door.

He widened his eyes and dragged fu qing into the room after a long time." Xiao qing, why did you pick up some cats and dogs ... You can' t be so loving. Don' t you know that? And this guy doesn't look ... Contagious, does he? "

"I am the owner of this house, okay? Of course I want to let who live who live who live, if you think there is a problem, or move out on your own ... I was worried about no room left for him. "

"Xiao qing, how could you be so cruel? "

After all, su man's starting point was not bad. After all, there were many people who were good at disguising themselves in this world, and the habit of picking people up like fu qing was still not good.

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect him to come back. If you don't mind, you can sleep in my room. He put down his bag and poured a glass of hot water for the homeless man.

He shook his head." No, I'll just sleep on the sofa. "

"You have some conscience. "Su man could not help but scoff.

This answer naturally attracted her eyes. Considering that the homeless probably didn't eat at this time, she had also taken out a huge sum of money to buy a cake for herself, so she went to the kitchen to find some ingredients and poured him a bowl of noodles.

Of course, there was also this big child, su man. If she didn' t do it for him, she might have to listen to him for a long time.

The tramp carried the bowl of noodles, let the hot steam live on his face, condensed into tears, and said" I'm sorry" over and over again.