"Huanhuan, what's wrong with you?" Wang Ailan saw that the expression on Shi Qinghuan's face was changing, so she asked Shi Qinghuan.

Shi Qinghuan immediately came back to her senses after hearing Wang Ailan's words, and then she shook her head at Wang Ailan, and then said to Wang Ailan: "I'm fine, if you lack any tickets in the future, you can come to me to exchange them, unless I don't have them, otherwise I will exchange them for you." ”

"Thank you so much, but it's best not to let too many people know about your extra tickets, otherwise someone will definitely try to take advantage of you."

"Well, I'm not going to tell anyone about it."

Wang Ailan was relieved when she heard Shi Qinghuan's words, and then she said to Shi Qinghuan: "Then I'll go home." ”

"I'll send you."

"No, I'll just go by myself." After Wang Ailan finished speaking, she walked quickly towards the outside of the house.

When she got out of the house, she thought that she was going to the market this week, so she asked the waiter Qinghuan, "Huanhuan, are you going to go to the market with me this week?" ”

"Yes."

"Then we'll meet downstairs at seven o'clock in the morning on weekends."

"Okay."

"Then I'm leaving." After Wang Ailan finished speaking, she walked directly downstairs.

Shi Qinghuan looked at the clock hanging on the wall after Wang Ailan left, and saw that it was already one and five o'clock, which meant that she had no time to take a nap.

So she could only sit on the sofa, drink tea and read the newspaper.

After she finished drinking a cup of tea, she saw that it was almost time to go to work, so she quickly packed her things and went to work.

"Huanhuan, you're here, this is my sweet potato that I just baked, eat it." When Wang Jiajia entered the office, she immediately took out the sweet potato in her pocket and handed it to Shi Qinghuan, and then said to Shi Qinghuan.

After Shi Qinghuan heard Wang Jiajia's words, he looked at the sweet potato in his hand, and saw that the sweet potato in her hand was about the same size as her palm, but because the sweet potato was roasted, the skin of the sweet potato was black and gray.

But fortunately, Wang Jiajia wrapped it in oiled paper, otherwise she would have gone to the bathroom to wash her hands.

"What's wrong?" Wang Jiajia saw that Shi Qinghuan had been staring at the sweet potato, but she didn't want to eat the sweet potato, so she asked Shi Qinghuan.

"No, how did you remember to bake sweet potatoes at noon today?"

"I don't know, I just suddenly want to eat, so I asked Li Qingyu to roast it for me."

"Why aren't you called Brother Qingyu now?"

"I can't call it out, although the last incident has passed, but that incident has always left a pimple in my heart, so I can no longer treat Li Qingyu like before."

Shi Qinghuan couldn't help frowning after hearing Wang Jiajia's words, and then she said to Wang Jiajia in a serious tone: "Jiajia, since you chose to forgive Li Qingyu, then you should treat Li Qingyu like before, otherwise the estrangement in your heart will not only hurt Li Qingyu, but also hurt you." ”

"I know, but I just can't eliminate the psychological barrier, and I don't know what to do."

"You still have to tie the bell to the bell, maybe you can have a good chat with Li Qingyu, maybe the estrangement in your heart will disappear after you finish talking."

"Really?"

"There's a chance, you don't know what to do right now anyway, or you just give it a try, maybe there will be an unexpected gain."

"Okay, I'll try it sometime."