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Chapter IV

The interview in the morning was temporarily stopped because of Su Yuan's arrival, and after He Zhuoning handed the notebook back to Su Yuan, he was ready to go back, but he was living a weekday itinerary during the holidays, and he was already hundreds of unhappy in his heart, so he was willing to gamble and lose. Fortunately, in Su Yuan and his mahjong bet, he only promised to replace the noodles for a morning, and now that the task is completed, he naturally wants to retire.

Su Yuan called out to He Zhuoning, who was about to go out, and his tone was mysterious, "Guess, who did I see downstairs?" ”

"Not interested." The people who interested He Zhuoning have already returned after the interview, and he is not interested in the rest at all.

Without waiting for He Zhuoning to refuse, Su Yuan had already opened his mouth, "Jian Yi, a woman who is particularly like Jian Yi, but it's a pity that it's not her." "Su Yuan is one of the few people who dares to pretend to be Jian Yi in front of He Zhuoning.

Sure enough, as soon as he heard the word "Jian Yi", He Zhuoning's face darkened, and the speed was measured in seconds, "What's the matter with me?" ”

Su Yuan automatically attributed He Zhuoning's behavior to duplicity, and sure enough, He Zhuoning was still thinking about Jian Yi, and he nodded knowingly. Suddenly remembering Xu Qingqing's dress, he reminded He Zhuoning: "That woman should be here for an interview, you may have seen it." ”

Of course, He Zhuoning knew who Su Yuan was talking about, and he said expressionlessly, "I haven't seen it." After that, he left without looking back, leaving Su Yuan alone to find himself bored.

If Su Yuan hadn't known He Zhuoning for more than 20 years, he would have really thought He Zhuoning would be angry. He knew that He Zhuoning actually just couldn't pull his face, after all, who didn't have a first love that he would never forget.

Out of the Rongyuan Building, the snow was getting heavier and heavier, and He Zhuoning drove the car irritably, all the way to his bachelor apartment.

His single apartment is located in Tianchen Yayuan, which is a newly developed real estate of Tianchen International, just on the edge of Yintai in the city, in the bustling downtown area, not to mention trade logistics, the price per square meter is also very good-looking, He Zhuoning's apartment of more than 200 square meters was bought by him for eight figures, and it was Xie Minchen's friendship back door.

Originally, He Zhuoning was going to go to his friend Xie Minchen to have two drinks, but he received a call from the eldest He Zhuoting halfway, saying that he was waiting to be rescued at his house, and he quarreled with his third aunt and played the trick of running away from home.

Passing by Yintai, He Zhuoning remembered that there were no fruit snacks at home to entertain Miss He, so he slowly drove the car into the underground garage with the steering wheel on, ready to go to the supermarket to buy some.

He Zhuoting was very happy about the junk food that he couldn't look at, as a good brother, He Zhuoning took a little bit for her. Remembering that the eldest lady likes to eat fresh fruit salad, He Zhuoning pushed the shopping cart to the fruit area, dragon fruit, cantaloupe, pineapple, mango, banana...... Whenever there are fruits on display in the supermarket, He Zhuoning has taken a lot of each.

The last counter is strawberries, and there are still three or two meters away from the strawberry cabinet, He Zhuoning stopped and squinted, the person wearing a long down jacket who was bending over to pick up strawberries was not Xu Qingqing, who was it?

"You like strawberries?" He Zhuoning picked up a strawberry from the strawberry cabinet and handed it to Xu Qingqing, and his frivolous gesture seemed to give a rare ruby to a beauty.

Xu Qingqing was startled by this suddenly outstretched hand, his eyes moved from the white and slender fingers to the man's face, only to see He Zhuoning looking at her with a seemingly absent smile on the corner of his mouth, Xu Qingqing couldn't help but shudder.

"I don't like it." Xu Qingqing pretended to be calm and put down the box of strawberries in her hand, took a step back, separated from He Zhuoning from a safe distance, and a smile appeared on her face, "Mr. He, you pick slowly." With that, Xu Qingqing pushed the shopping cart and left quickly.

Xu Qingqing swore that she definitely didn't mean to meet He Zhuoning again, and she only blamed the narrow road of the enemy, and she could meet anywhere. Before, the nearest shopping mall where Lin Shanshan let her get off the car was Yintai in the city, she thought that Ms. Zhou was still waiting for her to go back at home, and finally remembered some consciousness of being a daughter, and planned to buy some fruits to go back to honor Ms. Zhou.

The passing year is unfavorable, and it is not suitable to travel, Xu Qingqing deeply feels that she has to buy an old yellow calendar when she goes back, and take a look before going out every day.

He Zhuoning, who was completely ignored, pinched a strawberry, pulled the corner of his mouth lightly, and threw the strawberry back to its original place.

"Sir, you have to pay for the damage to our strawberries like this!" The kind and upright supermarket staff jumped out in time to condemn He Zhuoning's behavior.

Whether in a shopping mall or a supermarket, "compensation" is always a very sensitive word, and sure enough, as soon as I heard the shouts of the staff, other consumers passing by stopped to look at He Zhuoning.

He Zhuoning couldn't hold his face, his face immediately darkened, he pointed to the strawberry counter and said to the staff, "I bought it all." ”

Because I broke one strawberry, I bought all the strawberries. Xu Qingqing heard about this local tyrant's behavior at the cashier at the counter, and she didn't know who this trencher was at that time, until the staff pushed two large foam boxes behind He Zhuoning, who was black-faced, that she thought about it back and forth, and was a little speechless for a while.

He Zhuoning watched the staff carry two large boxes of strawberries into the trunk, and smiled dumbly, impulsiveness is the devil, women are the scourge, he had to angrily carry the two large boxes of strawberries back to Tianchen Yayuan.

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Xu Qingqing came home with the fruit of filial piety to Ms. Zhou, and before she entered the door, the sound of conversation in the house made her shudder, and her aunt came over again! Now Xu Qingqing, her aunt, to her, is simply a nightmare.

At the moment of the nightmare, Xu Qingqing's instinctive reaction was to flee.

If it doesn't snow, Xu Qingqing can still go to the top floor to blow the wind and calm down or something, but now she can only go to Uncle Chen in the next building. Uncle Chen was her father's former co-worker, and because he had a good relationship at the beginning, he also chose the same community when he bought a house. When Xu Qingqing was a child, he often followed his father to Uncle Chen's house to eat, but later his father was gone, and the relationship was weak, but it was not so that there was no contact. A few days ago, Uncle Chen brought some souvenirs from his hometown to them.

Uncle Chen and Aunt Chen have no children in their lives, and they have long treated Xu Qingqing as their own children, and now they are naturally very happy to see Xu Qingqing come to see them with fruits.

"Qingqing, if you come to see your Uncle Chen and me, we will be happy, what fruit to bring." Aunt Chen complained that she was breaking the bill, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise.

Xu Qingqing smiled awkwardly, she couldn't bear to tell Aunt Chen the truth that she couldn't go home to hide here, and the fruit was not bought by her to honor them.

"Auntie, uncle, I'll come and see you." By the way, hide from my mom and my aunt again. Xu Qingqing didn't add the second half of the sentence, after all, such people Uncle Chen and Aunt Chen are more comfortable to listen to.

"Good boy." Uncle Chen patted her on the shoulder and praised her, "Come, eat some fruit." Aunt Chen had already neatly cleaned and plated the fruits she brought.

Xu Qingqing felt a little guilty, eating honeydew melons, listening to Uncle Chen's homely memories of the past.

"Qingqing, you used to be so high." Uncle Chen smiled and gestured to his shoulder, "I also said that I want to be a teacher in the future, in a blink of an eye, you have grown so big, and your father has been gone for so many years." Thinking of Xu Qingqing's father, Uncle Chen couldn't help but feel sentimental, "Your father is a good person, I just came to the factory at that time, I didn't know the place well, other workers knew that they bullied me, it was your father who came forward to help me, I was grateful to him, I always wanted to find a chance to repay him, but I never had that opportunity again......"

Xu Qingqing's father was killed in a business accident. To this day, Xu Qingqing still remembers the scene of that day, it was a summer afternoon, she came home from school, the corridor was full of people, with the smell of sweat and noisy, all her father's co-workers came, she remembered their uniforms, Xu Qingqing walked through the crowd blankly and returned to her home, and her mother sadly told her father that he was gone, there was no body, and she didn't even see her father for the last time.

In Xu Qingqing's memory, the last words her father said to her was "Qingqing, when Dad comes back, I'll take you to Disney to play", however, my father never came back, and Xu Qingqing has never been to Disney.

The sad love was aroused by Uncle Chen, the melon in her mouth was extremely sour, Xu Qingqing suddenly regretted coming to visit Uncle Chen and them, and it was because seeing Uncle Chen often reminded her of her father that Ms. Zhou made her gradually fade the connection with Uncle Chen.

Xu Qingqing's depression lasted until she went home, Ms. Zhou didn't know that she had visited Uncle Chen, thinking that Xu Qingqing's depression was because she didn't play well in the interview, so she comforted Xu Qingqing, "It's not just an interview, it's not a big deal, Xu Qingqing's primary purpose is to marry yourself, today at noon, your aunt came over, you kid, what is the person He Zhuo obviously has a good impression of you, I have to say that people don't fancy you, you are not ......"

"Mom, can you stop talking about it, it's annoying!" Xu Qingqing's crying voice suddenly rose.

Ms. Zhou was startled, and her voice raised several degrees, "You think I'm willing!" Good! Xu Qingqing, I won't care about you anymore! Ms. Zhou got up and walked to her room, and the door was slammed by her.

Xu Qingqing was originally just crying, but now it has completely turned into a howl, she doesn't know how long she has been crying, she only knows that her voice was hoarse when she stopped.

Xu Qingqing wiped away her tears and walked to the front of Ms. Zhou's house, where Ms. Zhou's faint sobbing sound came, Xu Qingqing's chest was stuffy, she had the impression that Ms. Zhou was very strong, except for the year when her father left, she never saw Ms. Zhou cry again. Xu Qingqing patted the door panel and admitted his mistake, "Mom, I know it's wrong, are you okay to open the door?" There was no response inside, Xu Qingqing continued to beg for mercy, "Mom, whatever you say in the future, I promise to listen." ”

"Really?" Ms. Zhou finally had a response.

Xu Qingqing was grateful to Dade, "Really! ”

"Xu Qingqing, you have to talk about it!" The door slowly opened, and Ms. Zhou walked out.

Xu Qingqing nodded violently, wait, what's wrong, why is there still crying in Ms. Zhou when she speaks? And Ms. Zhou's expression didn't look like she had just cried, but she had a kind of confidence that she would definitely come to seek peace.

"It seems that your aunt's text sent me is quite effective." Ms. Zhou proudly pointed to her mobile phone, and there was a woman's cry inside, which was exactly the same as Ms. Zhou's voice!

Really! Xu Qingqing burst into a foul sentence in his heart: Damn, she's blind to her tears!