How can there be so much idle time in life to get those unnecessary angers, yes, in fact, I don't have time to hate you at all!

Under Ah Xiang's persuasion, Zhao Xun finally calmed down.

After chatting about the next plan, Zhao Xun and Ah Xiang went back to work again.

At lunchtime, Zhao Xun saw Lina sitting in a corner of the restaurant, so he deliberately sat down with Ah Xiang.

Zhao Xun looked at Lina, who was eating with relish, and couldn't help but say:

"Yo, Lina, you really have the seventy-two changes of Sun Wukong's kung fu, one day at a time, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really couldn't believe it!"

"What do you mean? What do you say you can't believe? ”

Hearing Zhao Xun say this, Lina was still a little confused, and immediately put down the chopsticks in her hand, and asked with wide eyes.

Anyway, Zhao Xun didn't understand Lina, whether she really didn't understand or fake, and couldn't understand what she was saying, or she was dressed there.

In short, at this moment, Zhao Xun admired Lina's five-body throw.

"It's nothing, I just want to ask when you got your boyfriend, why don't you tell everyone, and why have you never seen him pick you up from work?"

"yes, we've been together for a long time."

"Well, I think you two are a good match."

"By the way, why don't you ever see him pick you up from work?"

Zhao looked at Lina and didn't seem to have any intention of telling the truth, so he continued to ask.

"He can't come, he's usually a little busy with work."

"Hey, Sister Xiang, have you ever met Lina's boyfriend? Spiritual guy, he's pretty handsome! ”

"Oh, is it? I haven't seen it before, but when I heard you say this, I really want to see it, but I don't know if Lina is reluctant to let us see her brother-in-law's demeanor, haha. ”

When Ah Xiang heard Zhao Xun say this, she immediately realized that there was something in Zhao Xun's words, so she immediately changed her words, and then echoed casually.

Lina seems to have seen that Ah Xiang and Zhao are not looking for a good person.

All of a sudden, my face began to turn green, and I didn't know what I was talking about.

Zhao Xun saw Lina's embarrassment, so he took advantage of this opportunity to continue to rob while the fire was burning.

"What do you want, Lina, Sister Axiang is talking to you!"

"Oh, no, no, it's ......"

Lina was visibly panicked.

Obviously, he was preparing to discuss it with other people's words, so that he could get something good for himself, but he didn't expect to be counterattacked by Zhao Xun now.

It seems that she underestimated Zhao too much.

"I think it's still like this, why don't Lina, you call your boyfriend over another day, let's have lunch together, what do you say, Xiao Zhao?"

Ah Xiang continued to ask.

Zhao Xun hurriedly nodded and agreed.

Lina, who had lost her mind, seemed to be about to melt away from the dry powder that she had brushed on her face in the morning, and then slid down her nasolabial folds little by little.

"You eat first, I'll eat and go first."

Lina quickly cleaned up the dishes and said as she got up.

"Eat so quickly? Don't go, stay longer! ”

Zhao Xun continued to mend the knife.

After Lina left, Ah Xiang gave Zhao a look, and then the two looked at each other and smiled.

Zhao Xun also believes that after this blow from himself and Ah Xiang to Lina, he will definitely be able to ensure that Lina will never have such a big mouth as today in the recent days.

After all, Zhao Xun is still holding her handle in his hand, and Zhao Xun also believes that it will not be difficult to see Lina's boyfriend again.

After going to work in the afternoon, Lina was a lot more settled, and she couldn't hear the rattling of the high heels she used to have.

Later, Lina even walked around Zhao Xun's desk.

At a quarter past five o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Yi sent a message to Zhao Xun on time.

"I'll wait for you downstairs after work, don't worry."

Zhao Xun held the mobile phone in the palm of his hand, and he didn't know how to reply to him for a while.

It seems to be happy, and it seems to be nervous.

The thumping little heart made Zhao Xun's whole person seem to float above the clouds.

It was a feeling that I had never felt before, I could hold on to it, but I couldn't.

The moment of getting off work that I was thinking about finally came as scheduled, and Zhao Xun deliberately put on makeup when he left, preparing to meet Wang Yi with his most beautiful image.

Looking at Zhao Xun in the mirror, he was in a trance for a moment.

Zhao Xun felt that he seemed to be getting more and more confused about what was going on in his head.

With her age, with her character, she couldn't believe her heart.

It was as if something was holding her back, and she didn't dare to go out, nor did she dare to stay where she was.

As soon as Zhao Xun came out of the door of the building, he saw Wang Yi half-leaning on the car.

A bright red light is lit up even in the dark night.

"Yours!"

Wang Yi stretched out his hand and sent a bouquet of flowers to Zhao Xun.

"Sent to me?"

"Yes, I gave it to you, do you like it?"

Zhao Xun followed the voice and looked over, and the flickering light sparsely hit Wang Yi's face, and his body was just like the first time she saw it.

"I like it."

Zhao Xun said sonorously and powerfully.

To be honest, this is the first time Zhao Xun has received flowers, and they are roses, in addition to the flowers she brought back when Ziyi and her younger brother came home last time.

If the flower language of roses symbolizes love, then at this moment, can this bouquet of roses given to Zhao Find be a catalyst for love?

Wang Yi handed a whole bouquet of roses to Zhao Xun's hand, and Zhao Xun took it, it looks like there are almost dozens of them!

Although Zhao Xun never received roses from suitors, when she was in college, there was a little girl in the dormitory who would often receive them.

Listening to them, some roses can be sold for five yuan, and Zhao Xun thought that Wang Yi gave her such a big bouquet, it would definitely not be too cheap.

"Spent a lot of money, didn't you?"

"It's good if you like it, it doesn't matter if you have more money or less."

Wang Yi said lightly.

Zhao Xun actually understands in his heart that for a single young man with a house and a car with a monthly salary of tens of thousands, a big bouquet of roses may really be nothing.

But it was different for her.

Zhao Xun is a person who has been worried about the school registration fee of several hundred yuan since he was a child and the information money that the school must pay.

Maybe in Wang Yi's eyes, a few hundred yuan and the twenty yuan she got are the same concept, but I don't know how many things can be done even if it is twenty yuan in Zhao Xun's hand.

Zhao Xun also clearly understands the gap between her and Wang Yi, but he can't control the short-term joy in his heart, even if it only exists at this moment.

Probably, that's what people call it – oh no, it's the feeling of heartbeat!

This feeling made Zhao Xun unable to help himself.

"What would you like to eat at night?"

"You have the final say, I like to eat whatever you cook."

Zhao Xun smiled slightly, then looked out the window of the car, and said:

"Then you can stop by the side of the road in front of you, and I'll go down and buy some food."

"Okay."

Wang Yi finally found a parking space at the entrance of the supermarket and stopped.

"I'll go in and help you pick up the food."

"No need, it's not sinking, you're just outside." Zhao Xun hurriedly said.

"It's okay, I'm out there and there's nothing going on anyway."

In the end, Wang Yi still accompanied Zhao to find the things he bought in the supermarket.

Accompanied by Wang Yi, Zhao Xun picked out some fresh vegetables and went back with Wang Yi.

When he was about to reach the gate of the community, Zhao Xun told Wang Yi that if he wanted to get down and take a walk, he asked Wang Yi to park the car downstairs in his house.

"Aren't you tired after a day of work? Do you want to come down and go? ”

"It's okay today, I've been in the unit all day, and I haven't gone out to run business, anyway, I'm sitting all day, and now I feel like my bones are about to fall apart."

"Then I'll give you a massage at night!"

"Really?"

"Of course."

"Then I'll write it down, hehe......"

"Okay."

The street lights that night seemed to have become extraordinarily soft, and the sporadic lights kept flickering in the lights of thousands of homes, and even Zhao Xun's eyes when he looked at Wang Yi were full of softness.

Wang Yi carried all the dishes in his hands, and Zhao Xun held the large bouquet of roses in his arms.

The pink roses exude a faint fragrance, which is full of Zhao Zhao's heart all the time.

A gust of evening breeze blew, Zhao Xun's long flowing hair brushed on Wang Yi's face, Zhao Xun hurriedly reached out to brush his hair, the hazy night shone on Wang Yi's face, at that moment, it looked so mysterious.

Tonight, the street lamps want to be more gorgeous than roses, and want to be softer than the evening breeze.

It seems that on that day, Zhao Xun redefined "night".

At the same time, Zhao Xun also wanted to thank Wang Yi who wanted to say thank you the most.

It was he who made Zhao Xun slowly get out of the haze of his childhood.

Since then, Zhao Zhao has only been willing to be a carefree little girl, only eating sugar and not suffering.

The light stretched the backs of Zhao Xun and Wang Yi slender, stepping on the soft light, and before they knew it, they had already arrived downstairs.

"Does Uncle know I'm coming over tonight?"

"I don't know." Zhao Xun said very casually.

Wang Yi stopped and asked:

"Then do you want to call your uncle first?"

"No need, my dad still likes you a lot, and he was talking about you a few days ago."

"Really, I actually miss my uncle a lot!"

As soon as Wang Yi heard Zhao Xun say this, he suddenly came to push the boat down the river, lifted things up again in his hand, and then ran upstairs in a smoke.

When Zhao Xun climbed to the second floor, he didn't expect Wang Yi, who ran up, to turn back again.

"Why did you come down again?"

"I'll help you get something."

"Flowers?"

"That's right, otherwise what else do you have, is it possible that you still want me to carry you up?"

Looking at Pippi's Wang Yi, Zhao Xun really couldn't come up with any funny words to answer him, just pursed his lips and smiled indifferently.