Chapter 127: Let me make a sad face
Because Chen Enci, who asked for help and didn't dare to be a demon, sent a string of crying expressions.
Chen Enci: "Teacher Qin, you have to be responsible for others!" ”
Chen Enci: "Teacher Qin, I'm waiting for you to thank you for waiting for all the flowers." ”
Chen Enci: "Teacher Qin, let me make a sad expression." ”
Chen Enci, who sent several messages in a row and never received a reply, began to brush up on emojis.
When he touched his fingertips with slight pantothenic acid, Chen Enci stopped.
She guarded the chat box with Qin Xiao, and continued to wait for a while, seeing that she didn't wait for Qin Xiao's reply for a long time, she somehow suddenly remembered that five years ago, he left the garden community after breaking up with her, just like today, she waited in the garden community for most of the night, and didn't wait for him to come back......
Chen Enci chuckled self-deprecatingly, quickly cleaned up the past that came to mind, and then exited WeChat and entered the master bedroom.
She changed into her personal clothes, put on a mask, and went out with her car keys.
She hardly drives a car, and her own car has fallen into a thin layer of ash because it has been parked in the underground parking lot for a long time without touching.
She found a cloth, wiped the car briefly, and got into the car. She tried to start the car, and when she was sure it was okay, she flipped through the navigation with her phone and went to the largest library nearby.
On non-holidays, there are not many people in the library, Chen Enci made a card, followed the book classification instructions, walked for about ten minutes, and finally found a row of books about medical + AI.
Chen Enci didn't know which books she wanted to read, according to the titles of those books, she could buy them one by one on the Internet, so she sent screenshots to Lu Xing and asked her to help her buy them, and if she couldn't buy them, she chose to borrow them from the library.
However, there is a limit to the number of books borrowed in the library, and Chen Enci struggled for a long time from the books that he couldn't buy, and finally borrowed the five thickest books.
When I came out of the library, it was seven o'clock in the evening, and it was a good scene with the lights on.
The five books sound small, but thick enough, tired together, and still very heavy.
There is no parking space in the library, and Chen's car is parked in the paid parking lot of a supermarket more than 1,000 meters away.
At first, it was fine, but after five minutes, Chen Enci's arm holding the book became a little sore.
Finally managed to reach the entrance of the parking lot, Chen Enci put the book that had been falling down, put it on the guardrail to rest for half a minute, and was just about to rush to the front of the car in one go, when he looked up, he saw a familiar car on the side of the road not far away.
She had driven and sat in the car, but at a glance, she recognized it.
The car flashed double, illuminating the license plate number from time to time, and the last number of the license plate number was 325, making Chen Enci more sure that it was Qin Xiao's car.
It's far away from where he lives, and it's not a bustling area, so how could he be here?
Also, if she bumps into each other, should she pretend to pass by his car casually?
Chen Enci was holding the book and was just about to lift his feet, when the car door opened, and Qin Xiao got out of the car.
He walked around the front of the car and headed for the supermarket.
Chen Enci thought to herself, just right, she just thought she didn't see him and hit him......
It's just that Chen Enci just took a step forward when he saw Qin Xiao stop in front of a person.
It was a woman, very tall, because she stood on her side, her face could not be seen clearly, her long sweater was matched with black boots, and the late autumn night breeze blew through the hem of a thin kaftan over her sweater.
The woman was carrying two large shopping bags in her hands, she saw Qin Xiao walking towards her, raised her lips and smiled, and naturally handed over the shopping bags, Qin Xiao also naturally stretched out her hand and took it.
Because of the distance, Qin Xiao didn't see her, and soon the two of them walked to the front of the car one after the other.
Qin Xiao opened the trunk, put the shopping bag in, and then opened the rear door, and waited for the woman to sit in before he got into the driver's seat again.
The headlights flashed twice, started slowly, drove into the traffic, and disappeared from Chen Enci's field of vision after a while.
Chen Enci craned his neck high, looking at the place where Qin Xiao's car had stopped, his eyes were as cold as ice in the cold winter.
She stood there for a few moments, but she didn't feel any soreness in her hands.
Until the sudden screeching sound of the horn on the side of the road woke her up, she hid it in her mouth behind the mask, snorted coldly, held the book, turned around and entered the parking lot menacingly.
Because she wanted to go out to the library, she deliberately chose a pair of small white shoes, but she stepped out of the ten-centimeter heel posture.
Until she got into the car, her thin back was always straight.
Good.
Pretty good.
He didn't reply to her messages. It turned out that he was busy accompanying a woman to the supermarket and living the most vulgar and fireworks days in the world.
If she doesn't go back, she won't go back, what does she care about.
Yes, she has nothing to care about, all she has is regrets. She shouldn't have gone to him for help yesterday.
Or, from the moment he reunited with her, she shouldn't have crossed paths with him.
Chen Enci picked up his mobile phone, flipped out Qin Xiao's business card, and dropped his fingertips at the deleted friends.
Only when her fingertips were about to touch the screen, she stopped.
Since she doesn't care, is it important to her that he's not in her friends column?
After a while, Chen Enci withdrew his finger, threw the mobile phone into the passenger seat, and drove home.
In Beijing, where it was cold, the roads were extremely congested, and it was half past eight when I got home.
Chen Enci, who had eaten since noon and had not eaten yet, felt a little uncomfortable in his hungry stomach. She rarely cooks at home, and she rummaged through the refrigerator and found that there was only milk and various liquors except for some fruits.
Somehow, she thought of the two big bags that the woman had brought out of the supermarket, the bags were transparent, and she could see the contents with good eyesight, including meat, vegetables, rice, and spices...... Where is it like her home, at a glance, it is all decorations, even what the bottom of the pot looks like when it was bought, and what it still looks like now.
Chen Enci lost her hunger, she took a banana casually, peeled the skin, and went into the study while nibbling on the book.
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Qin Xiao and Rong He will definitely go to Mo Lan's house every once in a while.
Mo Lan has a daughter, named Mo Zaizai, who is eight years old this year and is in the second grade of primary school.
After dinner, Rong He helped Mo Lan clean up the table, and Qin Xiao hurried to stare at Mo Zai to finish the last two math problems before leaving from Mo Lan's house with Rong He.
When Mo Lan led Mo Zai to send Qin Xiao and Ronghe out again, he didn't forget to repeat all the previous words: "Ah Yu, Ah He, you are usually very busy, and you are already old, you can share a lot of things with me, you don't have to always run to my side if you have nothing to do." ”