Chapter 117: The Wind in the Morning
"Do you consider me a friend?" Her expression was a little amused as she looked at the young man who was staring at the road ahead, if she hadn't understood this person and saw him like this, she would never have said this.
"Long time no see." He stopped in front of her, his eyes calm, and he looked at her with an unnatural expression.
The smile at this moment was like a smile. Spring. The wind, as if her originally angry heart was melted, was still the magnetic male voice.
"Alas, why are you still like this, we are so familiar, you are not tired like this." Li Zifen looked at him with a helpless expression, and was looked at by him like this, and later when he spoke, he felt that his cheeks were a little stiff and hard because of embarrassment.
"Don't look at me, I'm a little embarrassed by you." As she spoke, she covered her mouth with her left hand, and her right hand stretched straight up in the direction he was looking at.
She didn't notice that the two of them were not far away at this time, and his vision was suddenly all her. Tender., red. Intersecting palms, her nails cut a white mark on his face.
"Okay, Li Zifan, don't make trouble." Zhu Jia's brows furrowed slightly, and the person quickly leaned against the glass next to the small garden outside. A cool breeze blew into his clothes through the open window that was diagonally high above his waist, and the smell of grass that had just been watered from the small garden outside.
"Who is making trouble, I don't know you yet, I haven't contacted you for so long, and you have turned your face and don't recognize anyone. Good bye. She didn't say a word to him, tilted her head slightly, her expression instantly became indifferent, and walked past him.
He was a little uncomfortable, and at this moment he seemed to have lost something very important, and there was a strong consciousness in his heart that told him that he must say this: "Let's go out on the weekend, if you are free?" ”
"I'll go down to do the experiment first, and you can send me WeChat to see." She said this with a slight pause, without even turning her head.
"Who do you think you are?" Zhu Jia sneered with disdain on his face, and his voice could only know this sentence clearly.
He didn't even look back, and when he stepped into his seat, he quickly minimized the few PDFs that had been opened on the computer, and closed the last file.
His sight of the world was full of surrounding cities, and he chose a place in the nearby Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces that he had not visited, and at this moment he realized that life was no longer all about those documents.
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The cold wind that blew all night long blew the whole sky clean, and the sky was full of blue sky and scattered clouds floating above.
She walked on the internal road of the community under several newly built 40-storey buildings in Huale Garden, and looked at the sky in the distance through the gap between the two buildings. It is very comfortable.
She had a beautiful smile on her face in the morning, and at this moment it seemed to be in the best moment, and late autumn always brought her great comfort when it withered away.
She walked to the newly appeared curfew at the entrance of the community, and couldn't get out for a while.
"Press that switch. Over there. The old security guard in her fifties at the door sat in the small pavilion and pointed to him three times, and she saw the white switch on the iron pillar one meter high on the right rear in a little confusion.
The wind was a little cold on her body, and she wore a lot of clothes, with one on the outside. Powder. Red. Hue. The long-sleeved coat, the wind still penetrated the two layers of clothing, and the cold made her shiver, shiver, shiver, and a little, 'good., cool'. She couldn't help but speak.
Li Zifen saw that Zhu Jia was calling on the black screen on his mobile phone, and it became 00:01: "Where are you?" I'm out of the community. ”
"I'm right at the door."
When she heard him say this, she also looked around at the junction between the community and the outside more than forty meters away.
Sure enough, I found a young man with a black backpack riding in a Meituan small that had adjusted the seat to the highest. Orange. The car waved his arm at himself, and he was tall and half. Ride. Standing tall and sunny on the cushion, the call on the phone returned to the main screen when she looked over.
"I left it for two hours, we can ride slowly on the way, and then we will pass by Qibao Old Street, and we will arrive in about an hour, which is definitely faster than taking the subway." As he spoke, the wind gently hit the hair on Li Zifen's forehead, who was sweeping the car, on her cheeks.
"Hmm." She replied, perhaps it was the clearest female voice in this cold morning, so that Zhu Jiaduo looked at her twice, and there was still her aura in her heart.
Walking from Tianlin Street to the junction of Xuhui and Minhang, there is very little pedestrian traffic on the road, and the road is starting to become bumpy and he is in front. Ride. When I was looking, I looked behind me from time to time, and there was still an old man on the bicycle that came quickly.
He didn't see her, there seemed to be a fire burning in his eyes, and when he stopped on the side of the road, he realized that the girl was still waiting for the traffic light dozens of meters behind him.
She didn't seem to know that there was someone waiting for her in front of her, her eyes were looking slanted forward, her expression was very proud, delicate, and there was no him in her eyes at all.