What does it matter to that little guy with one person chasing or two people waiting for him?

If you wear less, you will wear less, and if you go out at night, you will go out at night, and your parents are not in a hurry, can he worry about it here?

After straightening out his thoughts, Rong Yi said "sigh" and went back to the living room with his laptop.

Before he put down the computer, he smelled a burning smell again.

Grass!

Rong Yi hurried into the kitchen and lifted the lid of the pot.

Fuck, just spent too much time on the balcony and the second pot was scorched again.

……

"Rongrong, your wontons are here, come out to eat or eat in the office?"

Ding Zhiyang's voice pulled Rong Yi's thoughts back to reality.

His expression was in a trance, and after replying "come out to eat", he stood up.

The takeaway was put in the pantry.

Rong Yi walked in, didn't even give a look to Ding Zhiyang and Zhao Zhen, who were gnawing on roast duck, and directly opened the lid of the takeaway box containing wontons.

Staring at the wontons floating on the soup noodles, Rong Yi suddenly bent the corners of his lips.

That day was the first time in his life that he had made such a low-level mistake.

After burning two pots in a row, there is no third pot left for him at home.

He had no choice but to go to a familiar noodle restaurant nearby, pay some money, and ask the owner to cook the wontons for him.

After eating the wontons, he originally wanted to complete the project in the research institute as usual, but he didn't know how to do it, his heart just couldn't calm down, and he always thought about where the little ghost would go, who he would be with, what time he would come back, and so on.

In the end, he was really irritable, so he simply moved a chair and went to the balcony.

Waiting until ten o'clock in the evening, when he saw Chen Aiqing's figure appear at the entrance of the community and approached the building where he lived little by little, his mood was slightly smoother after being bored all night.

At that time, he didn't realize that that kind of irritability, that kind of depression, that kind of unhappiness, in fact, there is another name, called "like".

After all, he never thought that he would fall in love with such a girl.

But later, he understood that he liked Chen Aiqing, and he liked it so much that he wanted to spend his whole life waiting for her to say, I am willing.

……

After hanging up the phone, Chen Aiqing nested on the sofa for a while, then picked up the mobile phone again and clicked into WeChat.

This time, the person she wanted to contact was not Rong Yi, but Teacher Zhu.

After staring at the mobile phone screen for a while, Chen Aiqing finally gave up WeChat and made a direct call.

Zhu Yunsheng was probably busy, and the phone rang for a while before picking it up: "Hey." ”

Chen Aiqing changed his left hand to hold the mobile phone: "Teacher Zhu, about what you said last time, I ......"

Before she could finish speaking, Zhu Yunsheng interrupted: "Oh, oh, that matter, I just happened to be looking for you too." ”

After Chen Aiqing said "um", he quietly waited for the following.

Zhu Yunsheng: "I sent you a message before, but you didn't reply, and I think you probably won't answer it, so I replied to Zhang Jie for you." ”

"Returned?" Chen Aiqing's eyes widened, "You mean, Teacher Zhang's ......"

Zhu Yunsheng: "Yes, she should be looking for another candidate." ”

Chen Aiqing: "No, no, Mr. Zhu, in fact, I ......"

Zhu Yunsheng: "Don't tell me, you want to take it again." ”

Chen Aiqing: ......

Truth be told, I did want to take it, but ......

She bit her lower lip and didn't speak for a long time.