Chapter 40 Why Don't You Write a Novel When You Have a Rich Imagination?
Xia Yingying wanted to reply, "It doesn't matter what you do," but when the words came to her lips, she changed her words again, "Buy something for grandpa." ”
She couldn't go to see Grandpa Lin empty-handed.
Although Grandpa Lin didn't care, she couldn't be rude like this.
When she returned to China, she bought a gift for Grandpa Lin, but now it's too late to go back and get time, not to mention that Lin Sixu will not be willing to send her home.
She found a supermarket to buy some gifts first, and then brought the gifts she bought when she came back the next time she went to see Grandpa Lin.
Those gifts were carefully selected by her, and Grandpa Lin would definitely like them very much.
Lin Sixu looked at the road ahead, and said in a faint voice, "Pay attention to yourself." ”
Xia Yingying coldly sneered at Lin's thoughts, "You know better than me where there is a supermarket on the way to your house, you just need to turn a corner." ”
This person is deliberately finding fault with her at any time and anywhere, and deliberately angry with her.
Lin thought, "I never go to the supermarket. ”
Thinking about it carefully, what Lin Sixu said should be true, a person like him, who puts his mind on work all day long, naturally will not have leisure time to go to the supermarket.
Even when he has free time, he doesn't like to go to the supermarket.
In the past, he didn't like to go to the supermarket, he always thought that the supermarket was too crowded, too crowded, and too lively.
Usually, when a driver is driving, he probably sits in the car and buries himself in the documents.
She was afraid that he would be tired, afraid that reading documents in the moving car would hurt her eyes, and she was afraid that he would bow her head for too long and get motion sickness, because she was a person who would get motion sickness when she looked down at her mobile phone in the car, and she was afraid that he would be the same, and wanted him to rest, he said coldly, "I don't want to waste time." ”
Yes, he was very busy at the time, and he always seemed to be in a hurry, as if he didn't want to waste every second.
If you think about it, the habits he had before probably won't change now, right?
He has someone to take care of his life on weekdays, and he doesn't need to go into the supermarket to have something to eat, to have daily necessities, what he needs, someone has already prepared it for him in advance, and he doesn't need to buy it in person, and he naturally doesn't need to pay attention to these supermarkets full of life.
Maybe he really never paid attention to the nearby supermarket.
Xia Yingying knew that looking for a supermarket could not count on Lin Sixi, she only had to pay attention to herself, she looked out of the car window without blinking, she was afraid that if her eyelids flashed, the car flashed by, and she missed the supermarket to buy something.
In the twilight, the neon lights outside the window kept receding, and she didn't see the supermarket she was looking for on the side of the road.
Xia Yingying pondered for a moment, then turned her eyes to look at Lin Sixu next to her, she bit her lip lightly, hesitated for a moment, and said slightly, "Lin Sixu, why haven't you seen the supermarket after walking for so long?" You probably knew that I was going to buy something for my grandfather and deliberately bypassed it, right? ”
Lin Sixu turned his eyes when he heard the voice, glanced at Xia Yingying, his shallow eyes looked ahead, and said coldly, "Am I so boring in your eyes?" Why don't you write a novel with such a rich imagination? ”
Xia Yingying, "..."
Was she really wrong?
Is it really not that Lin Sixu deliberately avoided it?
Maybe she's wrong.
But what Lin Sixu did to her today really made her unable to be kind to him.
Xia Yingying's mind turned, and her voice was firm, "Is it really just that I thought wrong?" Isn't it really intentional on your part? ”