The next day, the female teacher almost cried out when she saw the child was sent across the river by that thief. Seeing Armando, she maintained calm and asked, "Sir, why did you let him come?"
She had a strong accent, but it was much better than the others.
"I'll go down the mountain. He'll come and send the child from today on," said Armando.
"Will you come again?" The female teacher was reluctant.
"Well, it depends." Armando said as he stroked the heads of the children, "Study hard. You will walk out of this mountain in the future."
Hearing that he was going to leave, the children were reluctant to part with him. A few little girls cried. They had just changed their teeth, so there were only two teeth in their mouths. They cried so much and shouted. "Mr. Armando..."
Armando walked in the middle of the river. Hearing this, he turned around and waved at them.
On the bank, Sissy pressed the button.
She wanted to rush to him at this time and kiss him.
After the bonfire, everyone went back.
Armando returned to his room. After taking a shower, he turned on his phone. Other than the text message from his aunt, there were no other new messages.
"Hurry up and go home!"
He stared at the message for a long time and then threw the phone to the table beside the bed.
The conditions in remote areas were quite bad. The bed was hard and the light bulbs were dim. The room was also filled with a moldy smell. The sound insulation was not good as well. Sissy lived next door. Armando could hear the sound of her shower and the footsteps coming out of the room.
Someone knocked on the door twice.
Armando opened his eyes. Someone was knocking on his door.
Sissy?
It was already 11:50 at night.
He walked to the door but did not open it. "What's up?" he asked through the door.
"Open the door," Sissy laughed.
Armando opened the door. Sissy was wearing a set of pajamas, revealing a set of black underwear. She glanced at him and asked, "I'm leaving tomorrow. Will you fulfill my dream?"
"You're drunk. Go back to sleep," Armando looked at her expressionlessly.
This was a refusal.
This was within Sissy's expectations. She was a little discouraged, but she still asked, "Who exactly is the person you like? In front of such a stunning beauty like me, you can hold on? I am curious about what kind of person she is."
"She's just an ordinary woman," Armando smiled.
"But you love her very much," Sissy added. Then she tiptoed and quickly kissed his lips, "You missed me. Don't regret it."
The next morning, a Weibo post quickly became popular on the Internet.
A famous photographer took a set of photos, which were all about a man. He had a good figure, and the muscles on his chest and abdomen were very strong. The muscles and veins on his arms could be seen in the photo. The man in the photo was Armando. There was a line of words under each photo.
When Armando carried the child across the river, there was "The children have a way out only when they go to school."
When Armando crossed the river with the lamb in his arms, there was "The sheep mother is on the other side of the river. They only get along with each other for half a day every day."
Armando carried the injured old man across the river and a woman behind him stood on the shore.
There was "I asked him why he didn't hug that woman. He said he only hugged the woman he loved."
There were also photos of the sending child with that thief. There were such words below.
"This thief took his luggage, but he gave the thief a sum of money and let him send the child to school."
The photos below were all matched with a line of words, either emotional or touching. Many women became fans of this man, especially the photographer, who was very kind-hearted to mention this man in every post. So many young ladies found Armando's account and expressed their love for him.
When Janessa noticed this post, it was noon the next day. When the people in the circle posted a Weibo, many would spread it and publicize it.
It just so happened that when she was advertising, she accidentally saw Armando in the photo.
She also saw that sentence.
"He said that he only hugged the woman he loved."
She followed the post and found Armando's Weibo. His Weibo was very clean and there were only a few posts. One was about the shop opening, one was about a cup in the shop, and the rest were about the cups.
Janessa had never looked at them carefully. This time, when she clicked on it, she found that there were photos on the cups. Someone on the bottom commented.
"I know this shop. Do you know? At night, the shop owner will turn off all the lights and leave only one lamp. All the cups in the shop will be filled with water. When the light shines on the cups, the photos in each cup will appear. Don't ask me how I know this. I have been there many times."
"What photo?"
"It is the scenery. You'll know when you see it."
"Judging from the shooting skills, I think they should all be taken by the same person."
"I guess they were shot by the boss' wife."
These comments were soon covered by a new group of young female fans who called Armando "husband. They were all moved and made all kinds of comments under Armando's Weibo posts. Only one person silently packed her luggage and turned to go downstairs.
When Janessa waved to stop the car, she remembered what she had said to Armando.
"I hope that one day, I can show everyone all the works I have photographed, but it cannot happen during the day, because I will be too shy. It has to be at night and there should better be light ... Do you think everyone can see it in the cup?"
Such a fool.
He had made everything that she had said come true.