Le Xiaomi's No.38 Jishui Street, I heard that angels have been here.

No.38 Jishui Street, I heard that Angels have been to Wen/Le Xiaomi.

A bride named Anji on Jeju Island.

No.38 Jishui Street is a small SOHO high-rise building. Most people who live here are young upstarts like Zhou Mu. Angie lives here because of Zhou Mu. She is a mannequin in Zhou Mu's studio.

Zhou Mu thinks Angie is the kind of boring girl. She always wears loose pants with holes, wears heavy makeup, smokes inferior cigarettes and uses pungent perfume. Not my type at all. But this does not affect his appreciation of Anji's artistic tension. In his eyes, Anji's body has a special softness, as smooth as water. This softness is not practiced by ballet yoga, but is innate.

Anji has finished many works of Zhoumu.

Many people say that this girl seems to be born for this man's brush. Angie felt that she was living in Zhou Mu's paintings for a long time. Zhou Mu said, Angie, if you smile, she will smile; Zhou Mu said, Angie, if you are more sad, she will tighten her eyebrows.

At that time, she didn't understand at all that she was with him, not because of No.38 Jishui Street, but because of the painting.

There are many children selling flowers in Jishui Street. Every day when they come home, those dirty children will come forward and ask Zhou Mu to sell their half-dead little roses to Angie. At this time, Angie will look at Zhou Mu with joy, some pondering, some gloating, but more looking forward to it.

Zhou Mu will never understand why Angie likes such gaudy flowers, just as he will never understand why she always dresses herself up as if she had just climbed out of a volcano.

In the past three years, they have walked through Jishui Street countless times and met those pestering children countless times, but Zhou Mu has never bought a flower for Anji.

Angie is packing recently. Because Zhou Mu and Minnie are getting married, she has to leave, too. The people in the studio said that they had set the honeymoon place in Jeju Island. I heard that it is beautiful, and the new people there will grow old together.

While sorting out the drawers, she dug out a pair of Christmas stockings, which was the only gift Zhou Mu gave her. That Christmas, Minnie became Zhou's girlfriend, so he was in a particularly good mood. He told Angie that if he wrote his wish on paper and put it in his Christmas stocking, it would come true.

Obviously, Zhou Mu lied to her. If it comes true, then the bride on Jeju Island should be called Angie.

Lollipops can be proud or lonely.

When I first met Angie, Zhou Mugang came out of an art exhibition and ran into a boy. The boy apologized repeatedly and ran away. Before Zhou Mu could react, he saw a girl with colorful hair flying past him, with a lollipop in her mouth, shouting to catch a thief. Zhou Mucai found that he had lost his wallet.

That blonde is Angie.

That day, Angie stepped on the heavy platform upper and Zhou Mu found her wallet. She looked as proud as a victorious general when she threw her wallet into Zhou's hand. She said, young man, be careful in the street!

Zhou Mu looked at her, messy short hair and complicated clothes wrapped in thin bones, like a scarecrow. Fortunately, she has beautiful and agile eyes. At this moment, these eyes are looking at themselves sparkly. Zhou Mu found that she forgot to thank her, and quickly took out a hundred-dollar bill and handed it to her.

Angie opened her eyes wide, grinned and left with a lollipop. Without taking two steps, she turned back and silently took Zhou's money and left.

Zhou Mu will always remember that day, and her eyes flashed with pride and loneliness.

Meet again, in Zhou Mu's studio. Angie is here to apply for a model. Her face was red with cold when she entered the door. Hands over your ears, mottled scarlet nail polish remains on your long nails. She smiled at everyone, introduced herself without saying a word, rolled her eyes, looked around and asked blankly, do you need to take off your clothes? Everyone present laughed.

Monopoly and Cook

Angie moved into Zhoumu's house the day after she worked in the studio.

On that day, Zhou Mu had to hand in the draft and came to the studio early in the morning for final proofreading. When I opened the door, I found Angie lying on the sofa. Curled up like a lost kitten. Because there is no air conditioner, the air is very cold and Zhou's nose is sour. Zhou Mu took off her down jacket, carefully covered her and turned on the air conditioner.

When Angie woke up and saw Zhou Mu, the first thing she said was that I didn't turn on the air conditioner and didn't waste electricity on you. Then mutter in a low voice, I'm sorry, I have nowhere to go.

Zhou Mu smiled, put the breakfast she bought in front of her, and continued to revise the drawings. For a long time, I looked up at her and said, you can stay with me for a while.

He thought Angie would be reserved, but she agreed happily and grinned.

Zhou Mu's main color is simple white. Angie walked around his house, investigating in general. There is nothing worse than energy in the morning. Zhou Mu found his sympathy completely unnecessary, and Angie was really a carefree supporter.

In the evening, Zhou Mu put the newly bought slippers on Angie's bedside. Angie suddenly got out of bed and smiled naughtily. Zhou Mu, don't be so nice to me. I will fall in love with you.

From the day Angie moved to Zhou Mu's residence, she became his tail.

For three years, he went to the studio and she also went to the studio; He goes home, she goes home; He eats instant noodles, and she eats instant noodles with him. She put her chin on the dining table and looked at Zhou Mu with an anorexic expression, as if he had abused her.

Zhou Mu said, Angie, girls have to cook.

Angie smiled, scratched her colorful hair and held out her hand. If you give me more money, I will be your cook.

Zhou Mu shook his head. You live with me, and I didn't even ask you for rent.

Angie looked at Zhou Mu seriously and said, "Zhou Mu, to be honest, when you asked me to be with you, did you covet my beauty?" ?

Zhou Mu suddenly choked up. He didn't know he was seventeen years old, the age of narcissism, but he never worshipped himself like Angie.

Angie shook her slender wrist and a pile of plastic bracelets kept shaking. She said, Zhou Mu, don't fall in love with me. Say that finish, kick off platform shoes and run into Zhou's study to play computer.

Zhou Mu doesn't have to look at it to know that she is playing retarded games, such as monopoly or pinball robots.

Jishui road no.38 ...

Minnie was introduced to Zhou by her aunt. When she brought Minnie in, Zhou Mu and Angie were arguing about who would clean the kitchen.

Angie pestle beside Zhou Mu, looked at Minnie with malicious intent and whispered, "Zhou Mu, look at her breasts, she must be an adulterer. If you want to be with her, this bastard is finished!

Zhou Mu shoving Angie into the study, said: Go play computer! Then I smiled unnaturally and explained that this was my aunt's cousin.

My aunt looks suspicious and studies it deeply. Minnie sat quietly, wearing sexy high heels on her slender feet, with indescribable dignity.

While Zhou Mu was having a good talk with him, Angie said loudly in the study. She said, Zhou Mu, I didn't realize you collected pornographic pictures? Oh, my god And nude photos of your wife! Oh, my God.

Angie successfully ruined Zhou Mu's first date with Minnie. It is also specious. She said, Zhou Mu, what if you really marry her and find that you like me? I don't want to be an adulterer and whore with you. I'll soak in the pig cage!

Zhou Mu sneer, do you like it? You might as well cut me with a kitchen knife.

In the middle of the night, Angie ran to Zhou's room. She said, Zhou Mu, I'm not kidding, I like you!

Zhou Mu fell asleep in bed. Angie stuck out her tongue and left helplessly. Before rushing in, she was frantically thinking whether she should put on a thong and jump up a steel pipe to seduce Zhou Mu. Or simply stop him from sweating, cook raw rice into cooked rice, and put an end to his greed for Minnie.

Later, in those days when Zhou Mu was in contact with Minnie, Angie did a lot of destructive things crazily, but Zhou Mu and Minnie finally wrote the word Yuanyang.

Zhou Mu said to Angie, Stop it, Angie. What I need is a home, not a family game at your age.

Angie said, Zhou Mu, have you never liked me? Even a little bit? She said, Zhou Mu, are you terminally ill and afraid that I will suffer with you, so you refuse me like this?

Zhou Mu sighed. I can't imagine living with a girl so different from myself. Although he didn't say where the gap was, Angie knew it.

Angie always knew that Zhou Mu didn't like her bright nails, dirty clothes, colorful hair and her undressing as a model ... Her connection with him was only in painting, not at No.38 Jishui Road.

No.38 Jishui Road can promise a home, but no matter how bright the painting is, it can't promise warmth.

Love fingerprint ZIPPO

Angie left No.38 Jishui Road, and Zhou watched her go downstairs. He said, you can stay here if you want. She smiled and took his ZIPPO out of her pocket. She said, give it to me as a souvenir.

She has always liked the red heart pattern on it. On the way away, she repeatedly touched the silver shell with Zhou Mu's fingerprints on it, which seemed to reflect Zhou's smile.

When ZIPPO's flame suddenly lit. Angie really wants to turn around and ask Zhou Mu, if she has thick black hair, elegant high heels and exquisite clothes, floats into his life like a fairy and has a steady and decent job like Minnie, then, Zhou Mu, will you choose me? You won't let me live in the painting alone, will you?

But Zhou Mu, I am wandering here, eager to fill my stomach. I have no money to make myself decent, but I hope to be an angel in front of you. Like all girls who like me, I am poorly dressed, but I think I am beautiful. I don't have a good education like Minnie, but I still believe in you like a devout Jew who believes in God, although I only have shallow youth and thin body. ...

When the flame of ZIPPO went out, Angie remembered that Zhou Mu had told her that there was a kind of ZIPPO with fingerprint recognition function, and only the owner of the fingerprint could make it ignite the flame.

Is our love the same, waiting for the arrival of the person who holds our love fingerprint?

It's just, Zhou Mu, why, not you?