Staying at my best friend's house, she was spotted by her gangster uncle

Chapter 286 Cooperation.

"Have you tried?"

"what?"

"restart?"

Starting over as she said wasn't easy, but it seemed like he had done it.

“In fact, not everyone has such courage.”

Maybe, coming to a strange environment, she might not be able to start over.

"Is it because of love?"

If it weren't for love, she thought he wouldn't have resolutely left the comfort zone he had been living in.

Tong Xin's expression changed:

"No."

That must be that men are the best at lying.

Xia Qian smiled:

"You know what? People change when they lie."

He was exposed, but he wouldn't admit it:

"What about you? Is it because of love, too?"

Self-incrimination:

"No."

Her expression didn't change at all, perhaps because she was too good at hiding herself.

Of course he didn’t believe it either:

"Why then?"

Xia Qian then retracted her smile, because no one is willing to reveal their scars, and no one can face their wounds with a smile.

"I'm homesick."

She was right, she did miss home. She not only missed her home, but also her parents.

He was the only person who loved her, but now she is left alone.

Thinking of the word "home", he seemed a little moved.

During this time since he left, he seemed to have thought about them.

But he couldn't go back, and he didn't know how to go back.

He knew that both her parents had passed away, but he didn't want to comfort her.

Because it wasn't his fault, and he wasn't much better than her:

"How long do you plan to stay?"

Xia Qian shook her head:

"I haven't thought about it yet, what about you?"

This is her home, but not his. In other words, he is the uninvited guest.

Tong Xin has never thought about this question, maybe not soon, maybe for the rest of his life.

In fact, he really likes the life here. Being away from the hustle and bustle of the world, he feels more comfortable here.

But one day, he will suddenly want to go back, or go to the next place.

It’s hard to say, because there is nothing he has to do now, and it is not difficult to do anything at a certain point.

"I haven't thought about it either."

It's really tiring to chat with him, and we don't get along very well. But after going through some things with him, I can't say I understand him, but I know him.

Xia Qian knew that he was not an easy person to get along with, but he was a nice person, so gradually they became friends.

They couldn't be considered friends, but they were definitely much closer than at the beginning. Occasionally they would drink tea and draw manuscripts together, and gradually he also fell in love with design.

Tongxin’s creativity is unusual, and each time it is refreshing and gives people a different feeling.

He is a rough man, but his aesthetic taste is unique.

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Time flies, and half a year has passed in a flash.

In the past six months, Xia Qian has received some orders through the Internet. As for Tong Xin, she follows her to learn how to draw designs whenever she has time.

From the initial interest, I gradually became an independent and soulful designer.

After a long period of adjustment, they gradually became more and more in sync with each other, and of course people with similar interests also had a better understanding of each other.

Tong Xin is a man of few words, but he always gets his tasks done well, and he is really handsome when he works hard and focuses.

"What did you do before?"

Now his hair is longer and half-combed, giving him an artistic vibe. He looks more like an artist in his rebellious style.

Tong Xin was busy with the drawings in his hands, and responded without even raising his eyes:

“On a motorcycle.”

"Riding a motorcycle, what is that?"

Xia Qian didn’t know what a job it was to ride a motorcycle. After all, she was a good girl and had never been in contact with motorcycles or anything like that.

It was kind of contrary to her world, so it wasn't surprising.

Tong Xin frowned and looked up at her:

"Racing."

His expression made her feel indifferent. Was it really necessary to be so serious?

"Can't you be nicer?"

Speechless, it's really hard to chat with him.

"What's wrong with me?"

"Don't you know that when you have a cold face, you are really serious?"

Tong Xin looked at the mirror next to her:

"Have it?"

It turns out he really didn't realize it.

"Very much."

During the time that Xia Qian had been in contact with him, he really had not smiled very many times, and she seriously suspected that he had facial paralysis.

But apart from these, he would always help her with the heavy work that she couldn't do, or the things in life that she couldn't handle, such as fetching water and cooking.

So he is not a bad person.

She has so many requests. Tong Xin raised her lips:

"You need service with a smile?"

"Ah."

Xia Qian looked at him very seriously. After their eyes met for a moment, they both smiled.

From that time on, their relationship became harmonious.

Thanks to his help, Xia Qian's order was completed ahead of schedule.

She made money, so she transferred half of it to Tong Xin, which was what he deserved.

Tong Xin looked at the transfer:

"what are you doing?"

He just came to help and didn't think about asking her for money.

"This is your reward."

Xia Qian knew it, but without his help, it wouldn’t have been completed so quickly, so of course he deserves the credit.

Xia Qianxin is not a bad person. She has said that she will not take advantage of anyone's kindness.

"I do not want."

The childlike innocence was returned to her, but she gave it to him again:

"Let's work together. I'll take the order and we'll design it together."

Xia Qian needs a helper, and the person in front of him is the best choice.

He doesn't talk much, so he won't disturb her designs, and he will also give her some pertinent suggestions.

But Tongxin never thought of doing this:

"I can not."

"Why? You are very good. Your designs are liked by everyone and are very popular."

Tong Xin shook her head: "I really can't."

This was the first time she heard him say that he was not good enough, unlike him who was always so confident.

"Unless you give me a reason."

"I just drew it on a whim. I don't really know how to design. I just drew it for fun."

Oh my god, what is he talking about?

Xia Qian looked into his eyes seriously, giving him affirmation and encouragement:

"That just shows that you are very talented. And you learn really fast. In just a few months you can design your own style. You can do it."

No one had ever affirmed him like this before, and this time he seemed serious.

Maybe the fresh start he was talking about is now, at this very moment.

He wanted to start a new life, and now he really started.

He likes design. The moment he holds a pen in his hand, he will sketch out what he wants in his mind. If you say he has a talent, then it can be said.

You have to know that he has no academic qualifications and no training. He just designed it together with Xia Qian in just a few months.

Xia Qian encouraged him and gave him a chance to get to know himself again:

"really?"

"Of course, you are really amazing, believe in yourself."

If this is a beginning, then it is destined to be a new beginning.

Tong Xin started taking online orders with her, and with his joining, they soon made their first pot of gold.

Although his paintings at that time were not as majestic as they were in the past, they were still down-to-earth and every stroke was drawn by him.

Compared to his anxiety at that time, he is now doing something down-to-earth.

People in the town didn't understand what they were doing. A man frequently visiting a woman's home would always attract gossip, and of course the first person to be gossiped about was grandma.

In fact, it’s not that grandma doesn’t understand. She should be considered as worrying about him:

"Child, if you like that girl from Xia Lao San, just tell her clearly."

What does grandma think about all day long?

"Grandma, what's the matter?"

He didn't admit it, but no one would believe it. What's there to be embarrassed about for men and women to get married when they are old enough?

"You always go to her place when you have nothing to do. If it's not love, what is it?"

"Grandma, we're working."

We are all experienced people, and those excuses are irrelevant:

"If you're sorry, I'll say it for you."

"Oh my god, grandma, please stop making trouble, okay? She's not my type, I only consider her a friend."

"What do you mean by like or dislike? I think you two are a good match."

Grandma really likes to match people up randomly, but Tong Xin can only agree with her and say:

"It's appropriate, it's appropriate. You better leave it alone. Can I handle it myself?"

Tong Xin has always been very nice to her grandmother, which is a treatment Xia Qian has never received before.