284. The warmth of a snowy night
After sending the sketch to the company on time, Qiu Ting couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Today's task has also been successfully completed, and it is another fulfilling day.
She closed the door of the company, rode out of the Tsinghua Science and Technology Park, and saw the roadside food stalls selling pancakes and fruits, and the smell of fragrance wafting everywhere in the air, and she couldn't help but feel hungry.
However, when you look at the price, the basic model costs five yuan without adding anything, which is so expensive!
After thinking about it, she decided not to buy it, five yuan was enough for her to eat two meals in the school cafeteria.
But...... It smells so good!
At this moment, the two villains who were hungry and poor were fighting in her mind, whether to eat fragrant or save money, and she didn't decide for a long time.
As soon as the cold wind blew in the imperial capital at night, Qiu Ting shivered excitedly, put her little hand to her mouth and sighed softly, and then quickly rubbed it hot.
Just as she was about to ride back to the dormitory in one go, the coughing sound of QQ on her mobile phone suddenly sounded.
She took out her mobile phone and saw that the note was a message from Brother Su.
[Brother Su]: Qiu Ting, has the manuscript been delivered?
[Qiu Ting]: It's delivered!
[Brother Su]: I'm in trouble, in fact, you can send it again tomorrow morning, don't be in such a hurry.
[Qiu Ting]: No, no, no, there will be tomorrow tomorrow, thank you Brother Su for your support work, I hope that Brother Su will not delay the manuscript in the future, keep the state, and make persistent efforts!
Qiu Ting typed quickly, in the final analysis, whether she can complete the work on time depends on whether Su Qing and Luo Peng deliver the manuscript on time.
[Brother Su]: Don't rush ......
[Qiu Ting]: Smile .jpg
She sniffed the smell of pancake fruit in the air, and her stomach began to bark again.
She swallowed her saliva, and suddenly wanted to invite him to eat a pancake fruit, but she said that she had a short hand and a short mouth, so that Brother Su would not dare to delay the manuscript in the future.
She looked up at the snow in the sky, took a deep breath, and typed slowly.
[Qiu Ting]: Brother Su, can you come out now?
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Jiang Xia saw that Su Qing was changing her shoes so late, and couldn't help asking, "Mother Su, where are you going?" β
Su Qing pursed her lips and said hesitantly: "I just finished drawing the draft, and I'm going to go out for a walk." β
"Are you sure? When I came back, it was still snowing lightly, and I don't know if it's getting heavy now. Jiang Xia said.
"Got it, I'll be back in a moment."
Su Qing thought that Qiu Ting was riding a bicycle and probably didn't bring an umbrella, so she put her umbrella on again.
Coming outside, the cold air made him shiver subconsciously, and under the illumination of the street lamp, Su Qing looked up at the snow foam and gently let out a breath of white air.
Sure enough, it's big.
He found the bicycle in the carport downstairs in the dormitory, put on his gloves, wiped the thin ice off the cushion and sat down, only to feel a chill.
Pressing the pedal hard, the wheels turned, the snow on the chain fell, and he rode his bicycle out of school, leaving a deep rut mark in the white snow, and it was soon covered with heavy snow.
Half an hour later, Su Qing found Qiu Ting, who was squatting at the gate of Tsinghua Science and Technology Park, the whirring wind and snow kept pouring into it, and she was holding two pancakes in her arms, and there was still a little residual temperature at this time.
"I bought it in time, but I didn't expect it to get cold so quickly, only a little bit of temperature." Qiu Ting handed over the pancake fruit in her arms and whispered.
Su Qing looked at her face flushed from being blown by the wind and snow, and said angrily: "Qiu Ting, you called me out at night just to invite me to eat a pancake fruit?" β
She hesitated for a few seconds, and then nodded heavily: "I was hungry when I walked here, and I smelled the pancakes sold by that aunt so fragrant, I couldn't walk, and then in order to thank Brother Su for taking care of me all the time, I wanted to invite you to eat one." β
Qiu Ting scratched her head a little embarrassed, her hair was stained with a lot of snow foam, and she remembered that she didn't think it was so big just now.
Su Qing couldn't cry or laugh, this girl is sometimes stupid and naΓ―ve, I don't know what to say about her, obviously pancakes and fruits are also sold in the school, so I have to come here to buy them.
However, he did not refuse Qiu Ting's kindness.
Taking the pancake fruit from her hand, he could still feel a little bit of temperature in his hand, and he took a bite: "It's cold, but it can be eaten." β
Qiu Ting was very annoyed: "I should wait for Brother Su to come before I buy it." β
As she spoke, she took a bite herself, well, it smelled good, even if it was cold.
Su Qing looked at her hands shrunk in her sleeves, and she didn't need to think about it to know that she must be red and cold from the cold.
He took off his gloves and handed them over: "Put them on." β
Then look around, there is also a lady who sells pimple soup pushing the cart and shouting as she walks. Needless to say, on such a snowy night, the gnocchi soup must have sold well.
"Qiu Ting, you wait for me."
"Eh, Su ......"
Without waiting for Qiu Ting to stop him, he turned around and ran over.
Qiu Ting looked at the leather gloves in her arms in a daze.
"Auntie, come two bowls of pimple soup."
The eldest lady saw that he was holding a pancake fruit that was already cold in his hand and smiled: "Okay, let me tell you young man, my pimple soup here is a craft that has been passed down for decades. β
Su Qing smiled and paid.
Two minutes later, he returned with two disposable bowls.
"Qiu Ting drank the soup and soaked the pancakes and fruits in it to eat." He said.
"Brother Su, drink it yourself, I'm not cold." Qiu Ting shook her head.
"I've bought everything, and now I can't eat two bowls by myself, is it possible that you let me throw a bowl? That's a waste of food. β
Hearing this, Qiu Ting slowly took it from him with a blushing face.
She was a child who grew up in the mountains, and she hated wasting food the most.
Moreover, it was originally planned that she would invite Brother Su to eat pancakes and fruits, but now it was the other way around, so that he invited himself to drink pimple soup.
"Thank you, Brother Su."
"Don't do such a stupid thing next time."
Su Qing was helpless, and squatted under the canopy of Tsinghua Science and Technology Park with Qiu Ting, a mouthful of pancake fruit and a mouthful of pimple soup, such a combination tasted very good.
"My grandmother also makes pimple soup, but she doesn't usually put minced meat, and it doesn't taste so good." Qiu Ting said suddenly, she thought of her grandmother. She was alone in the mountains, and she didn't know if it would be cold on such a night.
"But I still like to drink my grandmother's gnocchi soup the most, and her gnocchi tastes soft, rotten and sticky to my teeth."
Su Qing sensed that something was inexplicably wrong with her voice, raised her head to look at her, and found that large tears were dripping down her cheeks.
He didn't know how to comfort him, so he had to say: "Qiu Ting, grandma will be very happy to know that you think of her so much, she will always watch you from the sky." β
Qiu Ting stopped her tears, raised her head and looked at him with a resentful expression: "Brother Su, my grandmother is still alive." β
Su Qing's expression froze.
(End of chapter)