Chapter 11 The Noisy
Just when I was at a loss, Peter suddenly opened up and upgraded the existing embarrassing state index to the embarrassing situation Plus version.
"Wei'er, won't you introduce us to it?" Peter smiled and winked at me.
"Uh... This is Jing Chengjun. I said dryly.
"I'm Chen Ming, but everyone is used to calling me Peter~ This is Lu Mina~ We are all Wei'er's colleagues~"
Mina also smiled, and she waved her hand to Jing Chengjun in a restrained manner. Peter and Mina didn't know when they stood in a row, and the two of them looked unusually compatible.
"Wei'er, are we waiting for you?" Mina asked tentatively.
I was about to answer, but was interrupted by Peter, "Mr. Jing~ Can I take a few photos with your car?" β
βPeterοΌβ I shouted in a suppressed voice.
Jing Chengjun was stunned for a moment, and he looked at me, "Of course you can." He replied with a smile.
"Great~ Thank you~ Wei'er, you talk first, I'll wait for you over there~" Peter said, happily tiptoeing over. Mina looked at me, then at Kyung Seung-jun, her gaze drifting off into the distance, landing on Peter, and finally back to me. A girl's heart is always abducted by gossip, and although she is a little uncomfortable, Mina still chooses to be in front of me and Jing Chengjun.
"Miss Lu, what are you going to do in a while? Going to eat? Jing Chengjun had a gentle smile on his face.
"yes~ Wei'er didn't tell us either~ Do you want to come along?"
"Mina! That one.. He and I have some things to talk about on the other hand. You and Peter go ~ I won't be with you today. I hurriedly answered.
Mina looked at me, and then at Jing Chengjun, who seemed a little hesitant. She was about to speak, when Peter trotted back from there, his expression eager. "What's wrong?" Mina asked.
"That.. Let's go first. I'll tell you on the way. Peter looked at me and gave me a knowing look, he looked at Jing Chengjun, his attitude was no longer as enthusiastic as just now, he smiled stiffly, "I'm sorry just now, I suddenly thought that I still have something to do with Mina, so I won't bother for now." As he spoke, he winked at Mina.
Mina looked at us blankly, and she glanced at the sports car parked not far away, her beautiful eyebrows furrowed slightly. "Alright then, let's get down to business. Let's go first. β
Peter and Mina are clearly both a bit inked. Jing Chengjun only smiled faintly and didn't say anything more.
As he passed by the car, Peter called Mina to the back of the car with a gloomy face, and both of them were bent over. After a while, Mina looked up at me, the corners of her mouth twitching downward. I smiled and waved at her, but she grimaced at me, and Peter replicated Mina's expression the whole time.
Thankfully, my world is finally quiet again. At least I don't have to worry about other people's feelings, and it's just me and him now.
"You're coming for me?"
He looked at my face and smiled, his eyes like an elder looking at a junior. "Why do you say that?" He didn't answer the question.
"You see it all. My colleagues are all there. I'm not good at explaining anything. β
"Explain what?" Is it embarrassing for you to know me? β
I sighed in my heart, this guy really doesn't know how to be sophisticated, it seems that he has only been secretly photographed by the media paparazzi, but he has never been ridiculed and teased by relatives and friends around him. I suddenly thought of his lace news.
Maybe it's not news. Those are the daily routines or parts of his life.
Anyway, none of that has anything to do with me.
"There's nothing to explain. Let's get back to the point, it's the car, right? I raised my chin at the silver-gray stunner.
He nodded.
I walked straight to the car.
I didn't have time to admire its extravagant form, so I walked straight behind me. I don't know exactly how much this car is worth, but I know in my heart that no matter how much it is worth in the market, it's an astronomical amount for someone like me. I live in a low-rent house on the outskirts of the city, while the other party owns a mansion overlooking the sea in Longshan, where many families have their own private courtyards and access to their doors. In other words, if you don't live there or if you don't have permission from the owner of the mansion, it's illegal to step on that road.
He's the one who lives in this kind of place. And it takes at least ten minutes to drive from his house to the main road.
The probability of being able to bump into such a person must be less than 1 in 10 million in Lagunda. My luck wasn't bad.
"How much does it cost?"
"I don't know yet. There has been no assessment yet. β
I leaned down and stroked the scar with my hand, wishing I could use my magic to restore it, or I could just turn it into a mediocre Japanese scooter. Then everything will no longer be a problem. I can quickly return to my ordinary life.
"Why did it take so long to come to me?" I turned to look at Jing Chengjun. He was standing behind me, looking absent-minded.
"I've been a bit busy lately." He didn't seem to care about it either, and he put his hands in his trouser pockets and said lightly.
"Can I take a few pictures?" I snapped, "I mean, take a picture of this location." β
Jing Chengjun's eyes softened, and he nodded.
"What are you going to do?" He asked.
Go home and eat instant noodles. What else can be done at this time? I laughed to myself. "Go home."
"Shall we have dinner together?"
"Do you have a treat?" I replied in passing.
"Of course."
I laughed, I don't want to have any personal relationship with a man like you. I'll admit that in the beginning, I did have a lot of assumptions in my head, and I had small thoughts in my heart, all about you. But now, I've thrown it all out of the clouds.
Wrong things will always go on in the wrong time without limit. But I'm okay, I know how to pull back from the precipice. Pai Ge often says that I am too rational, always keep a clear head to deal with feelings, and always talk about what is suitable and what is not.
I've often been despised by Paige. Not good at creating romance, but happy to stifle romance. Such people are all wood.
I turned to face him. "As we said before, you ask the accident appraisal agency to issue me a damage report. Let's consult further. β
"Okay."
"Good. That.. That's it? Do you have any other details that you would like to add? β
Jing Chengjun looked at me in a daze.
"Oh, I just said it casually. Thank you for having me. But forget it. β
He lowered his eyes and smiled. "Okay then."
Jing Chengjun passed me by, he opened the car door and got into the car. The car's outstanding engine is instantly driven with a breathtaking sound. This kind of sound can bring supreme enjoyment and incomparably graceful psychological impact to car fans, but for car enthusiasts like me, it is just the sound of an ordinary engine. The word 'idiot' in car idiocy means 'stupid' in this context.
I walked over and tapped the window of the black car. I remembered something quite important.
The window of the car slowly lowered, and Jing Chengjun raised his face and glanced at me, "Is there anything else?" β
"Well, that's right, I hope you can inform me to meet somewhere else next time, instead of coming directly to the unit to find me." I smiled at him.
"Okay." He glanced at me quickly, his expression very cold. The window gradually went up, and there was a pouting me in the window.
I hesitated and took a few steps back. Jing Chengjun's car disappeared and finally disappeared at the end of the road.
I stared blankly at the buzzing microwave oven, my heart was so loud that I didn't know what was going on in my mood. Is it the expensive car butt, or Jing Chengjun's attitude that suddenly cooled down. There was a bit of noise behind me, and a few young people were chattering around the cashier. It was as if they were going to go to one of the people's house and drink. I glanced back, and every face was pleasant. They bought bento boxes, potato chips, all kinds of snacks and beer. The things they buy also look good.
The tone is crisp. The smell of rice characteristic of instant bento boxes spreads through. I pinched the extra piece at the edge of the bento with my fingertips, carefully removed it, and closed the microwave door with my elbow.
The rain outside the window wasn't as heavy as it was when I first entered. This rain is also very opportune. Just like in film and television dramas, whenever the hero and heroine encounter emotional twists and turns, it will rain heavily, in fact, in life, this kind of timely rain also comes. The raindrops of beans overflowed instantly, soaking every inch of the city. Soon, some of the potholes began to be flooded, and the shallow wind filled the smell of seawater. This is peculiar to coastal cities, the closer you are to the coast, the clearer the wind and rain. The air was fine, there was no wind and sand passing by, the rain on the ground splashed the shoes, and it was never muddy.
In Laguna, if it weren't for the typhoon, the heavy rain would not have been long in coming. Now, it's drizzling outside the window.
I opened the lid of the bento and stirred the noodles with chopsticks. I picked up a handful of noodles and stuffed it into my mouth. It tastes good~ I admired in my heart. At least it's better than the white noodles he cooked.
Adjacent to me, two seats apart, there was a man next to me. He ate two triangular rice bowls and is now drinking coffee. He's probably like me, waiting for the rain to stop. When I came in, he was sitting there, looking pretty laid-back.
The man has slightly longer hair and a delicate beard.
His facial features are three-dimensional, and he has a deep eye socket.
Wheat-colored skin looks very stylish.
These are the results of my three sneak peeks. When I looked over for the fourth time, the man also happened to turn his head to look to my side. I instantly looked elsewhere and pretended to be nothing.
The man's eyebrows were gently raised, and his eyes were shallow, like a gentle horse.
I think of Jing Chengjun's bright and deep eyes. There was a kaleidoscope of colors in his eyes.