Chapter 3 Bad luck
How could the house be messed up like it had been robbed. Did she drink too much last night? but she didn't remember at all, she sighed.
After two hours of struggle, the windows of the house were bright again, and he recovered from his hangover.
She read an article saying that a clean and tidy home will bring good luck to a person. It's not that Wen Qingshui is superstitious. If you think about it, you can understand that this is not a coincidence at all. In fact, it is a person's attitude towards life. If you live with a positive attitude, you will naturally reap positive results and vice versa.
Wen Qingshui walked around the house and was very satisfied. Suddenly, I saw that the garbage basket in the kitchen had not been emptied. Picking up the garbage, she was startled as soon as she pushed the door open. It was the next-door neighbor, the man, in a suit and leather shoes, standing in the doorway.
Wen Qingshui really admires him, he quarreled like that last night, but today his face is just a little pale. can still wear such a suit and leather shoes, and still wear makeup, if he would have been decadent. In fact, Wen Qingshui has indeed just woken up from decadence.
looked at each other, and they all looked startled.
Wen Qingshui suddenly realized what the man was afraid of.
Oh my God! I woke up and put on my pajamas and started tidying up the house, and I haven't washed my hair yet, especially yet. It was originally short hair, and it was still hot and curly. If you don't wash your hair in the morning, it's worse than a chicken coop.
Although Wen Qingshui doesn't mind not having a good image in front of this man. But I still feel very ashamed. Hurriedly ran back to the house in a panic. I closed the door, and my heart was still pounding.
Wen Qingshui thought of what his girlfriend said to her yesterday. Now he must be more like a terrifying alien in his eyes.
Looking down, even the buttons of the pajamas are in the wrong place, why are you so unlucky recently.
I'm unkempt.,But next door lives a person who pays special attention to the image.,And I was seen the most miserable.。 I feel extremely embarrassed. Maybe after those two people reconcile, they will become the talk of others again!
is in a bad mood, in poor physical condition, and Wen Qingshui doesn't want to spend time at home on a good weekend. So I packed up and went out, still wearing sportswear and carrying a high school student's school bag.
But standing at the gate of the community, she was a little at a loss, where to go?
"Didn't want to go to the library. I don't have the physical strength to go to the gym, so if you have a luxury, go to the café. ”
In such a warm environment, listening to soft music, drinking coffee, and reading books. Beautiful, so beautiful, a little bourgeoisie, a little emotional. Well, it's her favorite thing to do. Thinking of this, Wen Qingshui became happy again.
I asked for a glass of American cuisine and found a table against the wall to sit down.
Wen Qingshui was a little lost and in a daze, and was shocked to see a man and a woman coming in at the door. She quickly turned around, her head bowed and her face facing the wall, one arm quickly raised to block her face. If the wall is a magic mirror, the magic mirror will see that one of her faces has collapsed.
The man who came with slender eyes and hair that seemed to have not been cut for two months was Leng Yueming.
He had a new love so soon, and he would not have wanted to come to such a place before. He also joked that he had a petty bourgeois temperament and should be careful to make mistakes. Thinking of this, Wen Qingshui's heart twitched and hurt.
Now that time has passed, nothing is impossible. Wen Qingshui secretly thought to herself what kind of bad luck she had taken recently, why didn't she do anything well?
"What a coincidence! I recognized you from afar, facing the wall, afraid to see people?"
Wen Qingshui was a little stunned, who is this? Are you talking to yourself? This is not Leng Yueming's voice?
Wen Qingshui showed his face a little bit. The person she wanted to talk to should have recognized the wrong person. I had to hurry away, I didn't want to be exposed in front of Leng Yueming.
It's okay not to look at it, but when I saw Wen Qingshui, I was a little broken, and it was the male god of the library again. But this man is so good, he is the focus of everyone's attention wherever he goes. Wouldn't it be easier to expose yourself?
Wen Qingshui dodged and whispered hello to him, but he wished that he would disappear immediately!
"Hey!
"I saw you outside the library! Hehe, what's wrong with you, who are you hiding?"
The library god said and looked around, as if looking for something.
Wen Qingshui was even more embarrassed. I don't know what to say.
"No, no, the pattern on the wall, it's interesting-"
The male god looked at the red brick-like wall, and the ordinary one couldn't be more ordinary. raised his eyebrows and looked at Wen Qingshui, his eyes full of smiles.
"I didn't expect that you completely changed when you didn't study!"
"Huh
Wen Qingshui covered his face with his arms and rubbed his hair, with short hair, which was even more messy.
"You're here often?"
The male god doesn't seem to have any intention of leaving. Wen Qingshui simply felt that there was nothing to love in life. It is estimated that other girls will envy and hate her, right, and the male god takes the initiative to chat with her, but she doesn't like to take care of her?
"Occasionally, it's too expensive!"
"Too expensive? haha!"
The male god loves to laugh so much? Wen Qingshui couldn't help but make up viciously in his heart, and he couldn't wait for him to close his mouth quickly.
Despite this, Wen Qingshui took the opportunity to look into the hall while speaking, and did not find Leng Yueming's figure at all. Wen Qingshui relaxed slightly.
Maybe it's just buying coffee and leaving. It's okay, it's okay. In fact, I don't know where to go. What if you do?
Wen Qingshui secretly looked around again, like a thief. Don't know what you're afraid of?
She didn't notice, she looked at it once, and the library god also looked at it. Then he looked at her amusementously.
"Actually, you haven't seen it all the time!"
Wen Qing subconsciously turned around, and there was an aisle behind him. At this time, Wen Qingshui realized that the male god might be ridiculing her.
She looked like a frightened little rabbit, and she pretended to be vague, but in fact, she completely leaked her movements. It made the library god laugh.
Originally, the male god was more eye-catching, but now this hearty laughter has attracted the attention of almost the entire hall. Wen Qingshui glared at him fiercely.
The male god also sensed that something was wrong, this was a public place, and no one spoke loudly, let alone laughed. I've always been very self-disciplined, but I really couldn't hold back today. At this time, he also felt a little embarrassed. He turned shyly and faced the wall.
"What a coincidence! You're too! Lately—how are you doing?"
Thinking of the familiar voice, Wen Qingshui raised his head stiffly in despair and stood up restrainedly. Sure enough, it was him - Leng Yueming.
"What a coincidence! You're here for coffee!"
Wen Qingshui was very disappointed when he said such a sentence to himself. It's complete nonsense, and it also exposes his state of mind.
"Hmmm, your friend?"
Leng Yueming looked at the inquiring male god of the library who raised his head.
"Oh!"
Wen Qingshui didn't know what was wrong, and he imagined the scene of the two of them meeting again countless times. Even if he didn't strut with his head high, he couldn't look like he was only angry! But now he didn't even have the courage to raise his head to look at him. Not to mention raising your eyebrows.
"Very good! Goodbye ——!! If you have any trouble, you can still find me. I ——, I'm gone. ”
After Leng Yueming finished speaking, she didn't wait for her to respond, and left alone. Wen Qingshui glanced up at his back, and the woman who came with him at the door smiled at him. Presumably he was responding, too! The woman seemed to be a cool character. But she put on makeup. Doesn't he dislike women wearing makeup? It seems that everything changes.