Chapter 8: Senior, why are you here?
You Mojia didn't expect to come out to buy some snacks without a wallet, so after thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone to find someone for help.
Yu Jian is still glad that he went out with his brains and didn't leave his phone in the dormitory.
As soon as the phone was connected, Yu Mojia's big voice soared: "Anan! No. 158 Pastry Sweet at the intersection of East Street, hey, hey, I didn't bring money out and was trapped! β
Silence, long silence.
The silent Li Viet Nam made You Mojia a little frightened, and couldn't help but squeeze his mobile phone, "Why don't you speak?" β
There was silence for a few secondsβ
"What do you want me to say?"
The low and magnetic voice came through the electric stream, and the voice was light and fluttering, and it was not difficult to hear the helplessness in it.
The cold voice, the indifferent face, and the arrogant figure gradually appeared in her eyes.
Yu Mojia's pupils shrank suddenly, and a wave of joy exploded in his heart, but the words in his mouth spit out uncontrollably before his brain: "Senior? How are you? β
The other party paused for a few seconds and replied, "Didn't bring any money?" β
Yu Mojia pursed his lips and glanced at the display on the screen - Lu Shiqing.
Such a humiliating thing can also be bumped into by him, and he smiled bitterly: "Yes, what about Anan?" Is it by your side? Tell him to come over. β
Lu Shiqing gave a faint sigh of gratitude, and then hung up.
Yumojia remained motionless in his posture of talking on the phone, messy in the wind.
Kindness? What does that mean?
Yu Mojia stood at the door of the store in a daze, out of embarrassment!
The screen wasn't dark yet, and the side that showed the call history of the address book was striking and glaring.
Yummer waited in the doorway in his original position until a pair of white casual shoes suddenly came into view.
The corners of his mouth rolled up into a big smile, "You're finally here, so slow." After laughing, he started complaining.
It's just that the moment he raised his head, his body stiffened and his mouth opened exaggeratedly.
"You...... Senior? β
Lu Shiqing bowed lightly and walked straight into the store, "How much?" β
Yumerga blinked, lowered his head and bit his lip, slowly extending two fingers.
"Twenty?" Lu Shiqing looked at him sideways, and suddenly fixed his gaze on the loading table next to him, the large bags of snacks didn't look like a simple twenty.
Yumojia tried to squeeze out a smile: "It's two hundred..... Twenty-two. β
Lu Shiqing chuckled, although it was very light, but it was still heard by You Mojia.
As soon as he stretched out his ears to listen more closely, he heard him sayβ
"It's pretty much in line with your temperament."
There was a thunder on the ground, and the explosion shook Yumojia's heart.
"Two? You say I'm two? Yumerga still couldn't believe that such a bad joke could come from his mouth.
Lu Shiqing also seemed to realize it, shut up and didn't say more.
Yumoga was amused, even though the object of his ridicule was her.
Jumping up and down beside him, "So you're joking, too?" β
Lu Shiqing paid the money, held the things in his hand, and when he heard what she said, he twisted his eyebrows: "Are you kidding? You think I'm joking? β
β......β
It's embarrassing!
Yu Mojia's face turned blue for a while, and he laughed dryly.
Hmph, for his sake, I won't care about him in general!
You Mojia guided himself for a while, and then ran happily to chase Lu Shiqing's back as he walked away.
"Wait for me!!"
On the way, the two walked side by side.
"Senior, why are you here?"
Unable to endure the silence, Yumojia couldn't help but ask the question that had been in his heart.
A pair of big wet eyes stared at his handsome face.