Your Love,My Poison

"What happened? Didn't you say that you don't need to intervene in my affairs after going abroad? Why don't you let me go to my sister? Did you lie to me before that? I don't have a sister at all? "

When I heard this kind of news in the early morning, my mood was not so good.

It's normal to speak a little blunt. Under normal circumstances, Jiang Mengjie should be shivered by my bad tone, and then scolded back with a worse tone.

However, this time, Jiang Mengjie put up with my bad attitude and told me: "no! Because now Tang Yuchen already knows that you are going to find your sister! And Tang Yuchen, through Han Qing, found your sister's address! Now he has arranged for someone to watch your sister. As soon as you show up, he will know your whereabouts immediately. "

I didn't expect Tang Yuchen to check so fast. Before Han Qing said that he had a classmate who looked very similar to me. I thought he was chatting up a topic, but I didn't expect the fact to be so coincidental!

If only I had believed in Han Qing at the beginning. If I had believed in him at that time, I would not have caused so much trouble now.

"Now what? You know my purpose of going abroad is to find my sister. If I can't see her, what's the significance of my agreement with you? I tell you, I go abroad just for my sister. If I can't see her all the time, I think it's because you haven't kept your promise to me, then I don't have to abide by our agreement any more! "

If I can't see my sister, what I'm doing now is meaningless.

If Tang Yuchen really arranges people to stare at my sister, then it is impossible for Jiang Mengjie's people to hurt my sister.

I comfort myself in the heart, don't think things so bad, although Tang Yuchen found my sister's existence, but the same, Jiang Mengjie also can't use my sister's safety to threaten me.

It's a little bit of comfort in all the bad news.

"I can't solve the people sent by Tang Yuchen. I can only help you stare at the situation here. If there's any trouble, I'll tell you in time. But I warn you, don't think about coming back, and don't think about disclosing your whereabouts on purpose. If I know, I'll give up my life! I'll kill you, too! "

After Jiang Mengjie's threat, she immediately hung up.

I took my mobile phone, staring at the screen in a daze, until the front desk girl asked me in English if I wanted to check out, I said no, and gave the room fee for the next week.

This is a very prosperous area near the city center. Since I can't find my sister for the time being, I can only wander aimlessly here.

Except for those trademarks written in English, there is no difference between the streets in foreign countries and those in China. Even I think the decoration of the shops in China is more pleasing to the eye. Maybe it is the aesthetic difference between the East and the West.

I strolled around and came to a clothing store. First I was attracted by the Rococo decoration style of the clothing store, and then I noticed the recruitment notice posted on the door of the store.

I'm glad my English is good, at least I can understand the recruitment inspiration without any obstacles.

It's said in the recruitment inspiration that a fashion designer should be recruited to design all kinds of fitting clothes for all kinds of people one-on-one, and clothes for all kinds of occasions may be involved.

It's demanding, and the salary is exciting.

Of course, I'm also excited. After all, I may live here for a long time in the future. I can't sit back and eat nothing all the time.

Heart is not as good as action. When I entered the store, the female shopping guide thought I was a guest and came up to greet me with a smile. After I said my intention, she called out to the small door behind the cashier, and the store manager came out soon.

Seeing that I was a foreigner, the store manager was a little surprised.

She looks like a white woman in her 30s. She is slim and has the sexy figure of an ordinary European woman. She has big breasts, thin waist and long legs. Besides the obvious freckles on her face, she looks very sexy.

She asked me a lot of questions, and I can answer them fluently in English. When it comes to design, I can also answer them fluently.

After passing the interview, the store manager gave me the last test and told me that I could not go to work until I passed the test.

The store manager gave me a picture. In the picture, the woman was bloated. The fat on the waist of the bucket was round by round. Even if she was wearing famous brand clothes, the fat was very obvious.

The store manager asked me to make a design according to the figure of the woman in the photo, and she thought that if she passed the test, it would turn my design into a real object.

If the upper body effect is good, you can become a regular directly without probation.

I attached great importance to this test. After taking the photos, I went back to the hotel. I thought about how to design the Perfect Slim clothes?

You can use the feeling of color difference and tone to create a visual slimming effect. You can also use the cutting of lines to close the waistline. However, according to the other party's waist circumference as thick as a bucket, it is unlikely.I had a headache. I went online to look at the color aesthetics of European and American people and selected several colors, but I was not very satisfied.

After thinking for an afternoon, I didn't come up with any good solutions and inspiration. I thought I could not stay in the hotel any longer. Even if I wanted to break my head, I couldn't think of any new design inspiration.

Why don't you go out for a walk and relax? Maybe inspiration will come after relaxation?

I went to the fountain square near here, where there are a lot of foreigners, I walk in the street, and will not be surrounded as a monkey, but I am very tired of one thing.

"Hello, beautiful lady, can you give me 20 dollars?"

A young man in a cheap T-shirt came up to me and asked me for money.

This young man looks no more than 20 years old at most. He is handsome and tall, but he is a tramp who does not work hard and can only ask for money from passers-by.

In M country, vagrants are forming a unique vagrant culture. It seems that it is natural for vagrants to ask others for money, and they will not have any sense of shame to ask others for money.

"Sorry, I didn't come out with my wallet."

For this kind of lazy person, I have no sympathy, and it is even more impossible to give money.

After being rejected, the young man scolded and turned to ask others for money.

I'm speechless. I'll get away from these vagrants so that I won't be asked for money again.

In the center of fountain square, there are many people feeding pigeons here. I also bought a handful of bird food to feed pigeons.

This experience is quite interesting. The deep unhappiness and depression seem to dissipate slowly.