210 Clever on coincidence
This sentence seemed to really hit the sore spot of the Yan sisters and brothers, and the two no longer had the heart to quarrel with He Wan'er, so they left in a hurry after settling the account.
He Guan'er watched the two of them flee in the wilderness, retrieved his headphones from under the table he was sitting on just now, and breathed a sigh of relief.
It's a meow, she didn't recruit anyone to mess with anyone, how could she have thought that there was still shit that could be actively pasted.
What kind of Yan Zheng is this, except for a higher education, what is the difference between the dick silk who blames the world for not finding a girlfriend on the Internet?
If you don't work hard, you still blame women for depravity and can't look down on him as a-stirring stick?
Please, just go to the toilet and do your job, why come out and leave the world?
He Wan'er suppressed the grumbling in his stomach, took a deep breath, turned around and went out, but saw a tall and thin figure standing at the door.
Ke Zhifang held the coat in one hand and the bag in the other, and raised his eyebrows: "Coincidentally, I saw you quarreling again." ”
"Why are you here?" He Wan'er blinked, hoping once again that what he saw was an illusion.
However, what is real in front of him is Ke Zhifang.
Ke Zhifang walked over slowly: "I was still thinking about whether to help you quarrel, but I don't think I'm good at this, but fortunately, your combat power alone is enough." ”
He Wan'er was annoyed and didn't like to reply, and felt that whenever she felt embarrassed and embarrassed, Ke Zhifang had a great chance of appearing nearby.
"How can it have anything to do with such a strange thing?" Ke Zhifang smiled, as if he was saying something very interesting.
He Guan'er was embarrassed to say that it was a blind date arranged by her elders, and she was watched by onlookers, although it was not humiliating, but it made her feel very unhappy.
"Don't say what happened just now?" she sighed sadly, "I'm in a bad mood right now, and I really want to eat something to get rid of my bad mood." ”
"So, barbecue?" Ke Zhifang raised his eyebrows, "I know you want to eat meat when you're upset, beef belly, right?"
He Wan'er clapped his hands on the ground: "Ula!"
Ke Zhifang still remembered that He Guan'er liked to eat barbecue, so he drove He Guan'er directly.
The store was very popular, and they sat in the last small booth and ordered the food to eat.
While eating, He Wan'er told Ke Zhifang about the inexplicable incident in the afternoon.
Ke Zhifang shook his head again and again when he heard this: "This is really ironclad proof that higher education can't change personality defects." ”
He Guan'er simply felt like I was related to her - she was also chasing her, and she was also rejected, but when she rejected Ke Zhifang, she was really sorry, and even if the two couldn't be lovers, they could still continue to be friends, not at all like this Yan Zheng, it gave people a very uncomfortable feeling from beginning to end, He Guan'er even felt that he deserved to die if he even said a word to him.
He Guaner was just about to agree with Ke Zhifang's words, and by the way, he complained about the straight male cancer giant baby in the afternoon, but before he could speak, he heard a mobile phone ring.
It's the sound of a text message coming in.
She looked down, and immediately smiled, and the depression of meeting the scumbag suddenly disappeared.
Ke Zhifang saw her expression and asked with a smile, "Has the salary arrived?"
He Wan'er was simply dumbfounded: "How do you know?
After speaking, he patted the table with pride: "Today's salary is paid, I'm glad that I have a treat, don't stop anyone." ”
Ke Zhifang didn't agree: "No, I also have a sum of extra money today, I'm afraid it's not less than yours, do you want to compare it? ”
Not to be outdone, He Guan'er reported the number, and Ke Zhifang smiled: "Unfortunately, there are more than 10,000 more than you below, and today's meal is destined to be invited by me." ”
He Wan'er didn't believe it, and was extremely skeptical, but Ke Zhifang put the information about the transfer received in the bank account in front of her - sure enough, Ke Zhifang didn't say anything big.
Ke Zhifang also raised his eyebrows, a little proud: "Are you convinced? This is the cost of a consultation, has it blinded your eyes?"
This time, she slapped the table in anger: "It's not fair! Why is my annual bonus not as good as the fee for a consultation?
Ke Zhifang smiled and diverted the topic: "Today is the last night of this Lunar New Year in Gyeongju, and I should go back to my hometown tomorrow." So today you give me some face, don't rush to pay.
Compared with the wealth and magnificence, He Guaner had no choice but to live in poverty, and was asked by Ke Zhifang about his plans during the Spring Festival.
As soon as He Wan'er said that he was going to prepare for further study after the New Year, Ke Zhifang congratulated her.
But she was worried: "I don't know how to pass the English test yet." ”
Suddenly remembering Ke Zhifang's study abroad experience, his eyes lit up, and he was busy asking him for advice on how to quickly improve his English in a short period of time, and how to deal with some specific problems.
Ke Zhifang smiled and listened to her chatter for a long time, and only said two words: "Work hard!"
He Wan'er smiled dumbly—I really didn't expect Ke Zhifang to be humorous.
Before she had time to smile and cheer, Ke Zhifang had already taken out a notebook, looked at her and said very seriously: "I'll come back after the Lantern Festival, do you have any special products you want to eat, I'll bring them to you?"
He Wan'er thought about it, ordered one or two things that Ke Zhifang had brought her before, and then saw him write it down seriously in his notebook.
It is said that everyone is used to using computers now, even if there is something to record, it is mostly recorded on the notepad of the mobile phone, but she is used to seeing Lu Hanzhang carrying a handbook, so it is not strange to see it.
Ke Zhifang, like Hanzhang, is a very organized and well-planned person, He Guaner knows that his daily itinerary will be recorded, and he has seen him record a brief summary of her treatment in a journal.
After Ke Zhifang finished writing, he didn't immediately put away the journal book, but just put it in his bag. After eating a few slices of meat, Ke Zhifang said that he would go to the bathroom, leaving He Waner alone in the booth.
He Wan'er waited for him to come back while eating, but when the waiter was serving food to the adjacent table, he passed by their table and happened to touch Ke Zhifang's briefcase. So the bag and the journal book fell to the ground together.
The waiter hurriedly apologized, He Guaner didn't care about talking to him, and hurriedly picked up the bag and logbook.
This barbecue restaurant is a ten-year-old shop, and the greasy ground can be imagined, the book is upside down on the ground, and the bag has been stained with oil.
He Wan'er secretly exclaimed, and hurriedly picked up the wet paper towel disposal bag on the table, but fortunately, it was only a little stained, and it was not so obvious if he wiped it a few more times.
She breathed a sigh of relief, and shifted her gaze to the journal book—fortunately, the page on the floor happened to be today's date, not very dirty, just a little grease stained on the edges.
He Wan'er wanted to close the journal book and put it for him, but his eyes caught a glimpse of an English word.
What the hell did she see?
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thosis?