Chapter 17: Who is Anna?

No one thought that the effect would be so good.

After Zhang Jingyi went back, he used it again. This time the feeling was even stronger. Although it is not the kind of effect that makes her skin white all at once, it is obvious that anyone can feel that her skin has become delicate and moisturized. It's as if all the dead skin has faded.

So much so that when she went home, her boyfriend Sun Peng asked. "You're going to the spa today?"

Zhang Jingyi was proud. "How's it going, is it good-looking?" She didn't say that Qi Jiao did it, Sun Peng hugged her and said. "My girlfriend, she must be pretty."

She began to regret in her heart that she should have brought over the bottle of jasmine that Tong Xinran didn't want

Qi Jiao went home, but there was no one at home. Nian Nian went out to ride a bicycle with the children. When school was over, she went to pick her up at the entrance of the elementary school.

I drank a cup of milk tea at the milk tea shop at the school gate. Nian Nian walked out with a joyful schoolbag. As soon as she saw her, she pursed her lips, Qi Jiao raised her eyebrows, twisted her mouth, and screamed in pain. "Sister, good sister, don't pinch me, it hurts."

She put away her hand and watched Niannian walk forward with her little hand behind her back, while chattering: Other children are picked up by cars, and I want a car too. ”

Qi Jiao asked, "What kind of car?" ”

Nian Nian replied, "It's the black one, with four wheels." She said distressedly. Our squad leader said that my family is so poor that I don't have a car to drive. ”

Qi Jiao said: "What should I do if my parents don't have a car, and my sister doesn't have a car?" ”

Nian Nian pouted: "Oh, sister, don't be inferior, I just said it, if you don't have it, you won't dislike you." Qi Jiao was really amused by her words, and said all the way. "Children's words are mowgli"

As soon as she got home, she received a phone call, which was a mobile phone that the bearded man had forgotten to bring. Qi Jiao took it easily.

"Hey, hello?"

She was stunned when she heard English from the other side.

"Wait, miss, you say slow down." This is the consequence of poor hearing, it takes time to hear a string of notes into a sentence over the phone, and the girl said it in a row, but she only heard the object and a string of numbers.

A strange emotion rose from his chest.

Qi Jiao wondered, did the bearded know anyone other than their classmates? Speaking English, he shouldn't be from the factory, right?

Her little emotion also came up, and she said into the microphone: "The one you are looking for is not there, call later." Good bye. "It's a strange feeling, like the beard did something bad behind her back. In Qi Jiao's heart, the people and things he knows should be unreserved to him, just like before.

After saying that, he left the microphone still on the small sofa.

The gas has not yet disappeared.

She hates it when it comes to the fact that her boyfriend knows other girls and she doesn't know each other.

But you have to admit that this is not primitive, and he can't stay with her from morning to night like in the forest, and if he doesn't go out to communicate with the outside world, this is a modern society, and anyone who walks has his own social circle, and it is difficult to make a forest alone.

She couldn't control the part of her mind as a woman, and kept guessing in her spare time, and her mind was open. The twists and turns of the bloody plot played out like a slideshow in my mind, and the resentful woman's expression stared at the ceiling until fifteen minutes later, when the phone rang again.

She originally thought it was that girl, but it turned out to be Zhang Jingyi, and after breathing a sigh of relief, she became unhappy again. Picked up the phone and said lazily.

"Hello?"

"Jiaojiao, I used a bottle of roses you gave me, and the effect is really good, so I asked you for that bottle of jasmine." She opened her mouth to ask for the ointment, Qi Jiao had long been used to it, and the two rarely talked about money.

"I'll dig half of it for you, in fact, I don't have it here, and I will be hurt to give it to you today."

She said as she pinched her hair.

Zhang Jingyi over there had already said urgently: "Okay, then it's decided, if you still have it, you must sell it to me." Don't let you suffer, Sun Peng went to the island country some time ago and brought me a box of salted cherry blossoms, I'll bring it to you. ”

The salted cherry blossoms she said were a kind of tea to be precise.

When it enters the water, it turns into annihilation.

It is hard to imagine that the colorful reflection arc of the people of the island nation could invent such a thing, petty bourgeois luxury. Sending relatives to friends, in Qi Jiao's words, is full of capitalist decay.

How elegant it is to make tea.

This kind of powder-like tea silk is so popular among Xiaowenqing.

Qi Jiao is (ˇ?ˇ) wants to ~ accept it, but when she thinks of Sun Peng, she has a toothache. "Okay, okay, you will bring it over the next time you come downstairs to my company, and I will give you the remaining half bottle."

She got up and ran to the rooftop, where aloe pothos had been planted and a stand was set up to build a morning glory stand. The floor is covered with red bricks. The small balcony is beginning to take shape, and the patches are verdant and full of natural flavors. There are copper coin plants on the shelves. It's just that I don't plan to plant succulents yet, because the flower soil is no longer enough.

A shed was erected on top of the door, surrounded by a curtain made of thin bamboo.

The breeze caresses and is also a superb view.

Qi Jiao likes to go to the roof when she has nothing to do, but it doesn't include when it rains. Because of the drainage, she didn't dare to step on the wet slippers on the rainy ground.

The pot that had been watered under the shed had not yet shown signs of germination, but the pot that had been placed on the ground two days ago had been blown by the wind and had been placed in the open air, and it had already burst into green.

Qi Jiao looked delighted.

She hadn't yet grasped the laws of the growth of these plants, but the signs in front of her were full of life.

Wick saws are another plant that is different from nettle seeds. It grows in the shape of a cabbage, and although the juice does not have a repair effect, it has the function of absorbing melanin. It's sweet to eat.

Qi Jiao used it as a dish and roasted it at that time, just like a leek.

After eating for a while, her dark circles were gone. It's no exaggeration.

Qi Jiao thought about it, if the planting was successful, she could add ointment to remove dark circles and whiten the eye.

After all, the effect of netting hemp is so good, and she wants to give other seeds a try. After paying attention, she began to search for some handmade beauty products on the Internet.

As she watched, she bought a bunch of things on a treasure, such as abrasives, essential oils of various fragrances, butter, charcoal, and so on.

The bearded man came back, and at night, Qi Jiao's voice and shadow had long been lost in the living room, and when he found the bedroom, he saw her sitting on her knees in front of the computer listlessly holding the mouse.

He waved the green onion in his hand and said. "Jiaojiao, I bought green onions, let's make mille-feuille cakes today."

"Okay"

The bearded man's love for mille-feuille, pie-filled meatloafe, leek cake, egg cake and other cakes is more than everything, and he also has to roll green onions to eat, and Qi Jiao also loves to make them for him.

But today, when she moved her eyes from the computer, she stared at the face and asked, "Happy, tell me, who is Anna?" ”