Chapter 119: The fog clears

The woman saw Chen Qing (Wen Baobud) looking indifferent, and her face could not hide her disappointment.

Then he returned to his seat and didn't talk to Chen Qing (Wen Baobao) again.

This woman is in?? While waiting for the casserole fat intestines, he didn't take out his mobile phone to play, to pass the time, and he didn't even look at Chen Qing (Wen Baobud) again.

Holding his cheeks like this, his eyes were not focused, and he looked like he didn't know what he was thinking.

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When Wen Bud brought the casserole fat sausage and a bowl of white rice to the woman with a tray, and by the way, helped her take out the chopsticks from the chopstick box on the table and handed them to her.

The woman paused, and after taking the chopsticks, she looked up at Chen Qing (Wen Baobao) as if she had made up her mind, and said, "I, I'm going back to my hometown to go on a blind date." ”

Chen Qing (Wen Baobao) smiled and said, "Congratulations!"

The woman looked at Chen Qing (Wen Baobud) fixedly, as if she wanted to see something else from Chen Qing's (Wen Baobud) smiling face.

When the woman's gaze was taken away from Chen Qing's face, she lowered her head and held her chopsticks to pull the rice from the bowl containing the white rice.

The glimmer of light in his eyes dimmed, like dead ashes.

While swallowing the white rice, she said to Chen Qing (Wen Baobao): "Thank you for your congratulations." ”

After Wen Baobao nodded slightly, she went back to busy herself.

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When the woman finished eating and paying, she didn't go to see Chen Qing (Wen Baobao) again, but said, "It turns out that I often come to eat with you, but I don't come here for the taste." ”

"I didn't expect to leave, only to find out that the food you made was so delicious, and I don't know if it was a psychological effect. ”

Wen Baobao asked casually, "You want to leave?"

The woman nodded: "Yes, the blind date in my hometown was successful." ”

"I'm going back to get married, and I'll follow the man I want to marry in my hometown in the future. ”

Wen Bud Congratulations again.

This time, the woman nodded, and left without looking back.

Wen Baobao looked at her departing back, and felt that this woman's back was both lonely and resolute.

Through Chen Qing's memory, she knew this woman's thoughts about Chen Qing.

Not to mention that Chen Qing himself has no other thoughts about this woman, and Chen Qing, an impostor, naturally has no other thoughts about her.

It's just that looking at this back at this time, I am inexplicably embarrassed.

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Next, Wen Bud is getting busier and busier.

Because the business of this fly restaurant is getting better and better.

The small shop is already small, ranging from full seats to long queues......

In short, Wen Bud can be regarded as one step at a time and has passed the test.

When she left, Wen Baobao didn't expect that running a small fly restaurant would make her see so many people and things.

And from it, she gained a lot of insights that she usually doesn't have at all.

It also made Wen Baobao feel how wasted she had been in her previous bent on dying.

She obviously has an eternal life that ordinary people can't get, but she is hypocritically looking for death.

I've lived so much that I don't know much.

I understand too little, but I always think that I have seen through everything.........

The Guardian did not continue to arrange various tests for Wen Bud, but took her back to the cross.

Wen Baobao asked, "Didn't you say that after I passed the test, I would be able to return to my body and have that extraordinary strength?"

Guardian: "I also said that time will tell you all the answers, and the mystery will be revealed slowly......"

Wen Bud: "So what?"

Guardian: "So you're not stupid, I'm trying to let you out after you know what you want to know in this cross." ”

Wen Baobao: "Okay, I've been waiting for so long anyway, and now that I have passed the test you gave me, I'll calm down and figure things out first, and then come out!"