Chapter 127: Thinking of Non-Divisiveness (Part II)
got into the car and the two sat in the back seat.
"Radio Love Song" sang painless thoughts unhurriedly, and Bai Mo looked at the lights of thousands of homes outside the car window.
He was quiet and sat right next to him.
The car drove for a long time and finally came to their old place.
This place is a bit remote, far from the city center, Bai Mo knows that there is a small night market nearby, there are no people during the day, but it is very lively at night.
The night market was crowded, but Jiang Yuhan's figure was nowhere to be seen, Xiaobai immediately called him, only to hear that it was extremely noisy, Jiang Yuhan shouted: "You stupid, why do you come to the old place every day and go wrong?" ”
This is the lawyer's consciousness, Jiang Yuhan not only blamed Xiaobai with confidence, but at the end, he also pushed the boat down the river very naturally: "Forget it, you two just go around over there!" We've already started eating here, and when you come over, the daylilies are cold! So be it! ”
Hanging up the phone without saying anything, Xiaobai put away the phone expressionlessly, looked down at her and smiled.
"Is your wound healed?" Bai meditated for a long time, and finally spoke.
When you have friends, it doesn't matter if you don't talk, but now there are only two of you, and you can't go on like this.
He didn't seem to care much about this, just looked at her, frowned, and said, "Your friend just said that you have something to say to me, right?" ”
Bai Mo was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect him to really hear it.
But this kind of thing is obviously not good, after all, the little loach is a girl, and she should also take care of her face, if she opens her mouth, Xiaobai bluntly refuses, it is a little ugly.
After hesitating for a moment, she pursed her lips and smiled: "It's nothing, she's drunk, just kidding!" ”
It's not the best time, she thinks.
He seemed a little lost, laughed at himself, and didn't speak again.
"How long will you stay when you come back this time?" He asked suddenly.
Bai Mo smiled and nodded, "It will take some time to come back and help Yunsheng prepare a boxing gym." ”
"Need help?" He asked again.
"No need for the time being," Bai Mo looked up at him and squeezed out a very generous smile, "Thank you." ”
He glanced down at her, then looked up at the stall opposite, and said as if he didn't mean to, "If you need help, call me." ”
"Hmm." Bai Mo caught a glimpse of the matcha ice cream in front of him, answered casually, took out his wallet and was about to pay the bill, when a strange text message came from the phone.
"Here's my phone number." He said quietly.
Bai Mo's scalp was numb and nodded.
"Save it." He kept staring at her, not ready to take his eyes off.
Bai Mo had to save his phone number, and in order to have less words with him, he saved a little white.
He watched it with his own eyes, and then nodded in satisfaction.
Bai Mo thought about it, caught up with him, and whispered a little weakly, "Can I give your phone number to someone else?" ”
He stopped, glanced back at her, and frowned slightly.
"I see." Bai Mo was very interested, so he hurriedly put away his mobile phone and said no more.
She was actually afraid of this inexplicable embarrassment, even if the whole street was full of food, she couldn't make her forget the distance she should keep from him for a while.
This feeling is particularly uncomfortable, and with him, it is neither like with her friends, who can get along freely and as he pleases, nor like strangers who are polite and polite, just follow the rules.
It's not easy.
She admits that she has no talent in this kind of thing, and even if the financial statement is complicated, it is just easy for her to come here, but this kind of thing is really a headache for her.
She just wanted to escape.