Chapter Twenty-Eight: Wen Jinglan Meets

Wen Nanzhi fell asleep in the early hours of the morning, and when she opened her eyes again, the sun was already hanging high.

She rolled over, clenched her fist and knocked her not-so-clear head before lifting the quilt and getting out of bed.

The door of the master bedroom diagonally opposite was open, and from Wen Nanzhi's angle, he could see the messy clothes on the bed, and the fallen blankets as if they had been looted.

Shen Can is so virtuous, he looks like a dog, but the place where he lives is not much better than a kennel.

When she was in college, Wen Nanzhi was in the same dormitory as her, and there were a few times when she couldn't stand it, so she cleaned it up for her, but after a while, it was back to its original state, so it was invisible.

"The country is easy to change, and the nature is difficult to change". Wen Nanzhi shook her head, kicked her slippers into the bathroom, she rummaged through the cabinets and found a toothbrush, and rinsed her mouth with the faucet.

As soon as she turned off the faucet, her mobile phone rang like a rush, she frowned, and walked briskly back to the bedroom.

"Hello?" Glancing at the screen, Wen Nanzhi pressed the answer button, and his attitude was not good.

"It's me". Wen Jinglan's voice was a little cowardly, Wen Nanzhi simply hated her like this.

"I know".

"Where are you now? Can you meet me? ”

"What's the matter?" Wen Nanzhi was impatient, but he was still a little eager, they had met a few years ago, and it had been more than half a year.

"I ......". Wen Jinglan refused to speak.

"Where are you? I'm going to look for you now."

"Wet market". Wen Jinglan thought for a while and said.

Wen Nanzhi knew that she was carrying Lu Jianghuai on her back again, so she didn't say anything more: "Okay, you just don't move there."

cut off the phone, Wen Nanzhi didn't have time to put on makeup, so he hurriedly changed his clothes and went out with his purse.

Shen Can is quite close to the western suburbs, and Wen Nanzhi took a taxi and arrived in only ten minutes.

After paying for the car, Wen Nanzhi got out of the car, across the road, there were constant vehicles coming and going, and she still saw a thin figure standing under the bus sign at a glance.

Wen Nanzhi felt a wave of irritability in her heart, she pursed her lips, and quickly crossed the road while the car was stopped.

"Why are you waiting here?" Seeing that sweat was already oozing from Wen Jinglan's face, Wen Nanzhi complained.

"I'm afraid you won't find it". Wen Jinglan smiled.

"Don't you have a cell phone?!"

"Alright, let's find a place to sit for a while." After speaking, Wen Nanzhi walked to the cold drink shop not far away.

"What's wrong again?" Wen Nanzhi turned around, and the distance between her and Wen Jinglan had already widened.

"It's expensive, or we'll ......."

"How much can it cost?" Wen Nanzhi frowned.

"yes". Wen Jinglan lowered her head a little embarrassed.

She remembered that when Wen Nanzhi was in elementary school, she was gluttonous with the popsicle in the hands of her classmates many times, but she refrained from asking her for it, and later, she found out and stole some money from Lu Jianghuai to let her eat popsicles for the first time.

"I ...... I don't mean anything else." Wen Nanzhi was afraid that Wen Jinglan would think too much, so he explained.

"Let's go inside". Wen Jinglan held Wen Nanzhi's wrist, but Wen Nanzhi did not hide.

"Hello, inside please". The cold drink shop was not very large, and the business was very deserted, and when she saw them enter, the young woman sitting behind the counter immediately stood up.

"Two cups of iced lemon tea". Wen Nanzhi knew that Wen Jinglan wouldn't want anything, so he made his own decisions.

"Okay, wait a minute".