Chapter Eighty-Seven: Please re-enter the urn
In the end, the elders eat more salt than you have ever eaten, and when Cheng Hecheng took out a bag of quick-frozen dumplings from the refrigerator, Shu Lin's face instantly sobered.
She completely forgot about it, how is this still his home, even if a person is down, it is still clear whether there is food or not. In one, she only saw the cold room of his refrigerator and did not notice the freezer compartment below.
There are a lot of food in it, there are quick-frozen dumplings, quick-frozen glutinous rice balls, steamed buns, buns and the like, in short, there are other foods, and there are several kinds. Although it is some quick-frozen things, it is also classified as eating.
"Last time, a friend came to bring it, it happened to be the Lantern Festival, and I haven't eaten it. I didn't expect it to come in handy today. Cheng Hecheng had a look on his face and inadvertently revealed the hidden information to her.
"I'm really embarrassed, this time plus the last time I went to the game I promised to do something, tsk, Shulin, you seem to owe more and more things, you said you are so, uh, two, aren't you afraid of being sold by me one day?"
"You dare?" Shu Lin had anger in his eyes, how could he deceive her, a kind little girl, again and again!
"Oh? We can try it later, unconditionally anyway. I just like your straightforward nature, happy. Cheng Hecheng was satisfied with this, his eyes were full of smiles, and he hadn't been funny for a long time.
Probably because of the drinking, Shu Lin saw that he was fine for a while, and hiccuped and analyzed himself, "What, my breasts are not very big, and people in the red light district won't like it; I have a lot of strength and a bit rude, and the people in the massage parlor won't like it; I sometimes have a bad temper, and I don't want to work as a coolie. So can you please don't sell me?"
Cheng Hecheng:
He was speechless, he was not an actor in the end, and his acting skills were so exaggerated.
"Eh, I said, I worked so the performance, can you have a reaction, if you don't have good reviews, you have to be interesting." Shu Lin was extremely dissatisfied with his expression and behavior, is this animal cold-blooded?
"You might as well say directly like last time that you don't sell your body, you can't sell your art, how simple and clear." Co-author, he dislikes her for talking too much and not getting to the point? He said this, what else could Shu Lin say, and took a puff of cigarette silently.
They chatted with each other, all of them talked about inconsequential topics, not about emotional matters, but only about the present. He didn't ask her why she had a falling out with Jiang Zisheng, although he felt that the relationship between them was very unusual; She doesn't snoop into his life either, she can sense that he has a story hidden in him.
After that night, the relationship between them seemed to have slowly changed from looking down on each other to being able to get along, and there was a very relaxed and comfortable feeling. Don't worry that there will be misunderstandings in the place where you say, no need to be suspicious, no need to deliberately avoid it.
The two of them are comfortable, they are enjoying the true meaning of life, and they pity the other people around them who are not at ease all night.
"What the hell is wrong with you and Shu Lin, I finally created the opportunity for you, I thought you could finally tell her clearly, why can't anyone find it now?" On the way to the direction of the ancient village, Qin Ming asked Jiang Zi, who had a cold face all the time. Before this, he and Shen Xihe were already preparing to celebrate, but the plot turned out to be a big reversal.
"I don't know, Shu Lin was very impatient at the time, and I was also a little impulsive." Jiang Zi looked out the window with a slightly numb expression, he was really not sure what the direction of development this matter was now.
"Last time, Zhao Jiang and I mentioned that the relationship between them was not good because of a boy, but she didn't say who it was, so I asked Shu Lin. Probably touching the past she didn't want to talk about, she began to have a flirtatious affair. Jiang Zixiang said a little helplessly.
"That's what you think?" Qin Ming was probably a little angry after hearing what was going on, he had never heard Shen Xihe say such a thing.
"Zhao Jiang has no reason to lie to me?" Jiang Zi sent a blank face, and until now he still chose to favor whatever Zhao Jiang said.
"If I were Shulin, I would ignore you." Qin Ming drove the car with a helpless tone, "I heard Shen Xihe say, when they met Zhao Jiang in junior high school, please how old is that, what kind of person can they like?" Even if you have a grudge to this day, you can't see each other in two? I don't know what Zhao Jiang said to you, and what I heard Shen Xihe say is not very comprehensive, it seems that it is because of Shu Lin's previous injury. Only they know what happened between the two of them, and one thing is for sure, it can't be because of the boy they like. β
After listening to Qin Ming's analysis, Jiang Zi sent a feeling of chagrin that permeated his heart, why didn't he think of this? also asked her confidently, seeing that she lost her temper and thought that she had touched her minefield, but in fact, it was because of some inexplicable things imposed on her body, if her hand was really injured because of Zhao Jiang, no one would be able to bear it.
No wonder she has been avoiding herself these days, that kind of picture, her senior brother and the person who hurt her are walking together, Jiang Zixiang looked down and saw the embroidered shoes and oil-paper umbrella in the car, thinking that it was still raining outside, she was wearing thin clothes, barefoot, and the guilt in her heart echoed throughout her heart.
He had no idea that this would be a turning point in his fate. His life has nothing to do with that sunny girl from now on.
"You really won't send me back for a while." The wine was almost drunk, and there were several cigarettes, chatting and chatting about Shu Lin's brain was a little sleepy, and he was half-squinting and discussing with Cheng Hecheng.
"What? Feeling sorry for the 400 yuan? I'll be counting the money for tonight's drink with you tomorrow morning, so I'm not in a hurry. "Cheng Hecheng doesn't seem to be a fuel-efficient lamp either.
"Am I the kind of person who cares about money? I just think that after all, we are lonely men and widows, I don't care, I'm afraid that if this matter gets out, the professor's reputation will be in trouble. Shu Lin said seriously, the words were sincere, and he had no thoughts of other ideas.
"Do you think there's anything about you like a woman, I'm not worried about my reputation at all, after all, you have to pay." Why did Shu Lin's ears become a little ambiguous when he heard this, after all, you have to pay, pay
"Then I'm not responsible, if something happens, you're going to sleep with me." Shu Lin stretched and wanted to go to the toilet a little.
"I'll cook dumplings in a while, whether you can eat them or not." Cheng Hecheng saw that she was tired, but he was still a little energetic, and finally this cold room had a little more warmth, and he didn't want to fall asleep so quickly.
I'm afraid I will wake up the next day and think it's a dream.
Shu Lin stared at him with wide eyes and disdain, Lao Tzu is going to sleep, you only told sΓΉ that I want to eat dumplings, why didn't you cook it just now! Gritting his teeth at the vicious, he said, "Eat!" β