"Oba, just take a break and tell me how to do it, I'm very perceptive. ”

After all, Jin Lily is a frequent cook, and she is very quick, she put on disposable gloves as quickly as possible, and under the verbal guidance of Qu Nanxiu, she made a few cakes decently.

The middle school students didn't leave after each of them, and stood bored and gossiping: "Now I'm boycotting Korea, this woman looks like a Korean." ”

Jin Lily muttered in a low voice, "What do you mean by looking alike?"

Qu Nanxiu glanced at the bear children: "You don't need to be punished for being late from school, right?"

The students were sent away giggling, and the two had time to say a few words.

"Thank you for your help. ”

"You're welcome. Oba, this is not difficult to do, it is very similar to our %#$&@ in Korea. ”

said an incomprehensible name of Korean food, and Qu Nanxiu directly became selectively deaf: "Got it." Are you passing through? Why don't you go to class?"

"There were no classes this morning. I'm half passing by, half not. ”

"Please speak Chinese, please speak. ”

"I'm talking in Chinese. Oba, I heard from your classmates that you are now in a small business and have been looking for you for a long time, but I didn't expect to meet you today. I guess you must be busy right now, so I didn't call to harass you. Are you doing?"

Qu Nanxiu smiled bitterly: "So-so, it's just a mouthful of food, you have seen it." ”

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, the nervous girl of Golden Lily shouted excitedly: "This is not the Oba I know, the Oba I used to be very motivated!"

"Motivated?" Qu Nanxiu ignored the eyes of passers-by and pretended to be very uncompetitive and replied, "No, I was born to be a hanger, in fact, it is indeed not a material for learning, it is a dou who can't support the wall, do you know what 'a dou who can't support the wall'?"

"I know it's not a good thing to say. But you're certainly not that kind of person, you can see from the way you play, work hard, never say die, that's the Oba I love!"

Jin Baiyi was excited, and accidentally said that his mind was bald. After thinking about it, let's just say it, Oba is not stupid, anyway, his various behaviors have long told him that he likes him.

Qu Nanxiu is not wood, he already knows her intentions, but he can't do anything if he knows.

His bloodless lips moved, his body was weak, and he didn't even have the strength to laugh.

What qualifications does a person who is tired of his life have, what mood does he have, and what kind of mood does he have to talk about liking and love? In TV dramas, men and women only talk about the spirit and do not bake (consider) bread.

"Oba, what's wrong with you?

Qu Nanxiu still had a hard mouth: "No, it's very comfortable." ”

As he spoke, he stumbled a little, but fortunately held on to the body.

Jin Lily took off her gloves and reached out to touch them: "Ah, it's so high! You are wearing too little, you must be frozen!"

Qu Nanxiu coughed a few times: "Why are you trying to massage my Tianhe acupoint again?" I am dressed like this, but I can't roll up my sleeves ......."

"Hey Oba, what's wrong with you?!"

Qu Nanxiu didn't finish speaking, his eyes were dark, and he sat on the bench, almost lying on the hot iron plate. If it weren't for Jin Lily dragging him to death, he would definitely have to open his skin and flesh, and it would be hot on his face.

After Qu Nanxiu recovered his strength, he remembered that he hadn't eaten a grain of rice since last night, and he hadn't drunk much water.

Mainly because of the death of Hong Ye and the distinction between the dignity and inferiority of people, the blow was incomplete, and they forgot about hunger and thirst. Isn't that a mixture of poverty and sickness! Can it be worse than that?

"Oba, don't do it, I'll help you pack your things and go home and rest. ”

Qu Nanxiu couldn't hold it anymore, and when he saw that there were no customers, he nodded, coughing while closing the stall with the golden lily.

After cleaning up, Qu Nanxiu planned to ride the small three-wheeler in front of him and drag the stall back to his residence, but he was really not sure that he could pedal it.

But if you can't ride, you have to ride, these are his biggest possessions.

It's just that he doesn't want to say the word "home", because that residence really can't be called home.

Jin Baiyi looked at it, stopped him and said, "Oba, tell me the address, you take a taxi home first, and I'll help you ride back!"

"What did you say?" Qu Nanxiu almost thought he had misheard, "It's cold, you're a girl......"

Jin Lily said like a cannon: "I'm a female man, have you forgotten? In South Korea, I was the main force when my family moved! Besides, if you ride a three-wheeled bicycle to help me pull the furniture, can't I help you ride this back? Hurry up and tell me the address, it should not be far away, right?"

Qu Nanxiu felt that his throat was clogged, but it was definitely not just because of a cold and fever. Anyway, he is a big man, and he definitely can't let his sister brave the cold wind to help him transport the stall back, and he would rather not have the car!

"I'm so uncomfortable, don't fight with me, ahem. ”

"It's because you're uncomfortable that I want to help you!"

Just when the two were arguing, they suddenly heard someone shouting from afar: "Xiaoqu!"

It turned out to be Uncle Zhao, who used to fight side by side and distribute leaflets.

Unexpectedly, Uncle Zhao came to him and greeted Jin Lily first: "Isn't this the girl from the bank, why are you there?"

Qu Nanxiu felt strange: "Ahem, do you know? A girl from the art department, how did she become a girl from the bank?"

Uncle Zhao said: "Oh, once I withdrew money at the ATM, and after withdrawing it, I forgot my wallet next to the ATM, and it took half an hour to remember, and I quickly went back to look for it, and found that this girl was standing there with her wallet and waiting for the owner, and waited for half an hour, what a good girl! It seems that she is not Chinese, right?"

Qu Nanxiu coughed a few more times: "Golden Lily, I didn't expect you to have such a glorious deed." ”

Jin Lily said mischievously: "Learn from Lei Feng's good example." ”

Uncle Zhao looked at Qu Nanxiu, and was very strange: "Xiaoqu, what are you doing here?

Jin Lily said: "Now is not the time to explain, uncle, he is sick, he almost fainted just now, and he has to transport the car back by himself." ”

Uncle Zhao was anxious when he heard it: "That's not a small song, fortunately, you Uncle Zhao is here." ”

So, Uncle Zhao helped ride the cart back, and Jin Lily insisted on sending Qu Nanxiu home, holding his arm tightly, for fear that he would faint again.

Qu Nanxiu unconsciously leaned the weight of his body on her, but Jin Lily didn't say a word.

Walking with one foot deep and one foot shallow, Qu Nanxiu remembered the bubbles in his head again.

My body has become so bad, I don't know if it has anything to do with those bubbles. I don't know when, just like Hong Ye, I will pass as soon as I close my eyes, but I can't do anything about my health.

Jin Lily stopped a taxi, opened the back door for Qu Nanxiu to sit in, and then went around to the other side and got into the car.

Because of the blockage, I waited for a while after getting on the bus before I started driving. Qu Nanxiu was tired and sleepy, seconds.

In order to make him sleep more comfortably, Jin Lily deliberately sat up straight, let his head rest on his shoulder, and supported his face.

Next to them, there was another taxi. The woman in the car tilted her head and looked at them for a long time, but was not found.

It wasn't until the two cars parted ways that Li Tangni, who was like falling into an ice cave, hung his head in frustration.

So soon, is there someone else around Nanxiu?

Obviously, Jin Lily was sending the sick Qu Nanxiu home, but in Li Tangni's eyes, this scene completely changed.

What she saw was a girl affectionately holding Qu Nanxiu out of the house, and Nanxiu was still leaning on her affectionately.

Love can sometimes make people lose their minds and make ridiculous judgments that are not possible under normal circumstances.

Li Tangni, who was jealous, burst into tears, and almost turned around and went shopping again, but fortunately chopped his hands in time and made a wise decision - to get together with Yujia after work.

The so-called small gathering is to complain and drink girls' wine. A very toned bar in Jiaxuan.

Yu Jia didn't know what was going on, but he could guess that it was related to Qu Nanxiu.

She tentatively explained her: "Nini, you are in such good condition, what kind of boyfriend can't you find?" I have known you in the past few years, and the suitors I have seen alone have strengthened a company, and I can't count the ones I haven't seen. Why do you have to hang yourself from a tree? Look at you!"

Yu Jia gestured with his gaze, and there were several pairs of eyes wandering over them not far away, of course, mainly looking at Li Tangni.

Li Tangni blackened his face and didn't speak.

Yu Jia continued: "You know, I'm not powerful, but it's still realistic. It makes sense that you and that Qu Nanxiu are together, even if they come together now...... If I didn't hit you, sooner or later there would be problems in the future, and I'm afraid the values ......"

"When you are born, aren't you all the same, naked? Why is it divided into three, six, nine, and so on, and the portal is high and low?"

At this point, Yu Jia admires Li Tangni very much, with her superior conditions, it is not easy to resist the concept of portal, it seems that the power of love is great.

"Do you have any more strong wine?"

Yu Jia said: "Miss, aren't you faint after you can't even drink a few sips of beer?"

Li Tangni didn't answer and continued to blackface. In front of a good girlfriend, there is no need to pretend to be smiling when she is in a bad mood, and she is not smiling.

Yu Jia saw that she was really depressed, so she went to the bar and asked her for a glass of "Margaret" quietly. This cocktail is strong and jerky, a soft and beautiful drink on the surface, but fiery on the inside.

There's a story about Margaret.

At the 1949 American Cocktail Competition, Jean Durasa, a bartender from Los Angeles, took home the grand prize. His entry was named Margaret in honor of his late lover of the same name.

A couple who fell in love once went hunting in Mexico, but unfortunately the lovers were accidentally hit by a stray bullet, fell into Jean's arms, and left forever. So, Jean used the national drink of Mexico, agave, as the base of the cocktail, with the sourness of lemon juice to compare the sourness in the heart, and with salt frost, which means the tears of nostalgia, thus creating this cocktail variety that is popular all over the world.

Yu Jia knows the meaning of this wine, and it is also appropriate at this time. Come to think of it, Li Tangni, who sees everything very lightly, has never been so troubled by a person, usually as a loyal listener, listening to her own complaints, this time it is time to do her due diligence to enlighten her.