Chapter 17: .I am not your object

Within two days, Shen Tian began to pack the things in the room.
Tucked the sheets and bedding into the vacuum bag and exhausted, after slender arms dragged the things aside, he raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
Turning left, turning right, Shen Tian's gaze swept over the desk calendar issued by the radio station during the Chinese New Year on the cabinet.
October 26, 2015.
In half a year, she will be 29 years old. However, in the eyes of her parents, whether they are 28 or 29, they are no different from 30.
If you don't pay attention, you will be out of society for several years, and time will always be the most ruthless. Even if you want to stop it hoarsely, it can still penetrate your body indifferently and float into the distance.
After everything was cleaned up, Shen Tian and her belongings came to a new environment.
There are simply decorated rooms and halls near the university town. There is no ceiling, no beautiful and complicated lights, and not much furniture.
But it is very clean, both in terms of area and rent price, are also very suitable for Shen Tian.
A few days later, Shen Tian took a car to the supermarket to buy something, and carried it to a restaurant near the supermarket to find food.
Shen Tian ordered a salad and mushroom soup, then sat down at the brown table and waited.
Shen Tian had originally planned to turn on the phone to scan the news and read the gossip, but when she heard the girl at the opposite table humming a little song, she followed the song's reputation.
The girl has long hair that reaches her waist. She takes a bunch of soft hair around her left and right ears and braided them into loose braids.
The playful air bangs, the small face is also very cute, the obedient, is a very traditional and pleasing look, looks about twenty years old.
In addition, she is wearing a pink puff sleeve round-neck skirt with nude-colored flat sandals, and a long transparent umbrella is hung on the table next to her, while she is looking at a book with headphones in her ears. A very laid-back feeling.
After a while, the clerk brought her a cup of snow-top coffee and a plate of small cakes.
After the clerk left, the girl glanced at the snow-top coffee with full eyes, stretched out her hands to hold it, and then touched the milk froth with a nasty touch with her mouth, and her lips were foamed. Quite a little childlike feeling.
The girl laughed, wiped her lips with a paper towel, then scooped a small spoonful of cake into her mouth, and read a book while listening to music.
After a while, it seemed that someone was looking at herself, so the girl raised her face and looked towards the other side.
The girl's eyes were as clear as a mountain spring.
Shen Tian stiffened, then looked down at the phone.
After a while, when Shen Tian was about to eat, a mother walked in with two children about five years old.
After ordering the food, the mother started talking on the phone with people, and then the two children ran around the restaurant as if they had ADHD, laughing and screaming, very noisy, but the mother didn’t care about it, talking on the phone. You have to smile.
At this time, one of the children ran and ran into Shen Tian. Shen Tian, ​​who was eating salad, was hit by the child and his fork fell into the plate.
Shen Tian turned his head helplessly to look at the two children, but the two children were still grinning and did not even apologize.
The girl reading the book raised her head again, her delicate brows gradually wrinkled, she glanced at her mother who was covering her mouth and laughing while talking on the phone, and then at the two children who were still making noise.
Afterwards, the girl waved to the two children and said, "Do you know what the ghosts of the underworld like to eat the most? They like to eat like you are the most disobedient. She ran around in the restaurant and yelled loudly. Children who don’t apologize. The ghosts of the underworld will bleed your children first, then peel them, then cramp, cut into pieces, throw them into the frying pan and eat them..."
After the two children listened, they froze and looked at each other.
Finally, they ran to the mother in fright, pulling her arm, climbing on the stool, and looking at the girl reading with horror, finally quiet.
The mother also hung up the phone, looked at the girl, coughed again, and said to the two children, "Hurry up and apologize."
Shen Tian looked at the girl again, and the two couldn't help but smile at each other.
A few minutes later, Shen Tian paid the bill and left the restaurant.
As soon as I walked to the bus stop, it started to rain.
There were too many things in Shen Tian's hand, which caused the hands and feet to be in a mess when holding the umbrella, and those things fell halfway to the ground.
Shen Tian was about to pick it up short, but a white and slender hand grabbed those things in front of her.
Looking up, it was the girl in the restaurant who helped pick things up.
"Thank you, little girl." Shen Tian smiled and prepared to reach out to take it, but the girl avoided.
"You're welcome, you have a lot of things, let me share some of it for you." The girl held the umbrella and smiled like a crescent moon.
Shen Tian tilted his head, looked at her again, and said, "You are so beautiful and kind."
After listening, the girl tilted her head and did not answer, but she still smiled sweetly.
A few minutes later, the car Shen Tian was waiting for arrived, so she got in the car after picking up things from the girl.
After putting away the umbrella and sitting down, Shen Tian couldn't help looking out the window.
I saw the girl turned around holding the umbrella, carefully avoiding puddles on the ground and walking.
On the phone, Qing'an sent a message asking her how it feels to move to the university town.
Shen Tian replied: "Very good. I just met an angel."
Qing'an took a bite of the meat from the chicken wings on the sofa. After reading the question sent by Shen Tian, ​​he looked at the chicken wings in his hand, and then replied, "Tell him to be careful of the people on earth."
In an instant, Shen Tian sent a bunch of crazy question marks over.
After another bite of the meat on the wings, Qing An replied: "After all, we people on earth eat everything. If an angel is in the world, within two days, someone will cut off his wings and burn it."
Shen Tian: "I'm really...you...I...well..."
Qing An glanced at the news and threw the wing skeleton in his hand into the trash can.
Then, the shop where a certain treasure posted the photos sent her a message.
"Are you there? We washed it for you. Most of the pictures were washed out, and there were only more than ten pictures, but most of them were badly fogged, that is, the graininess was serious, and some were not even clear. The image is now. Then, relatively speaking, there are only four or five that are relatively clear. Dear, remember not to give us a bad review, after all, we can’t do this. Business is difficult, and I hope you can understand. "
After Qing'an finished reading it, he held his head with his hands and thought for a while, and replied: "It doesn't matter, I am not an unreasonable person, you can just put a hundred minds on it."
It seems that the store has encountered too many buyers who like to make trouble without reason.
"Yeah, okay. Then we will send you the photo back later, please be patient, thank you for your understanding, and wish you a happy life."
"Well, I also wish you a prosperous business." Qing'an let out a sigh of relief after replying.
After that, Qing An stayed on the sofa for a while, got up, changed clothes and carried a bag, and went out.
Came to a barber shop, after Qing'an washed her hair, she sat down in front of the barber's table under the leadership of the shampoo girl.
"Miss, what kind of hairstyle do you want?" The barber walked behind her, grabbed a strand of her wet hair and asked.
"You can figure it out, don't play too much creativity on my head, just be the one that suits me best. I'm going to meet an old friend in a few days. If the creativity is messed up, I will estimate that You have to cut off your head before you dare to see her." Qing'an said as he looked at himself in the mirror.
After listening to the barber, the hand holding Qing'an's hair was slightly stagnant, and then he smiled and said, "Don't worry! I will definitely make you a very good-looking hair, and make sure your boyfriend will see you fascinated!"
Hearing this, Qing An hugged his shoulders, turned his head halfway, and said, "What boyfriend?"
"Anyway, I will make you a beautiful hairstyle. Whether it's your friend or boyfriend, you will definitely be amazed." The barber realized that he might have heard it wrong just now, and regarded his old friend as a boyfriend. .
"You are on the bar with your boyfriend. Can't I be a single noble?" Qing'an frowned.
After the barber was so embarrassed by Qing'an, he still didn't realize it. Maybe it was too thick. After that, she would persuade her to find a boyfriend quickly, and then sell various products.
Finally, Qing'an closed his eyes speechlessly and said, "Did you sparrow change?"
"Ah? What do you mean..." The barber stunned.
At this time, the girl next door who was also doing haircut smiled and said: "She means you are noisy, and twittering is endless..."
After Qing'an listened, he stretched out his hand from under the apron and made a Good gesture to the girl in the air.
After a few hours passed, Qing An already had slightly curly hair.
The volume is not large, although it is black hair, it does not look old.
It's just that she has a slight curl, she doesn't feel so cold, on the contrary, she is a little charming.
At this time, a message popped up in WeChat.
Ning: "This is the previous dinner. Look, is it rich?"
The other party sent a picture of a dining table full of food. It looks very attractive.
Qing'an typed weakly: "I went to do my hair and haven't eaten yet. That hairdresser has been persuading me to find someone, it's enough."
Ning: "Then you, just tell the truth, say you have a partner."
"But I really don't have it. And it doesn't matter whether it is there or not." After Qing'an sent the message, he entered a restaurant.
Ning: "No, you do."
"What? Why don't I know." Qing'an began to look at the menu.
Ning: "Did you forget? Am I your target?"
"Okay, don't apply what you did to your fans on Weibo to me." Qing'an shook his head.
Ning: "No. Have you forgotten what we said in high school? If we are 30 years old and haven't married yet, let's just be together."
Speaking of which, they really said this back then.
Qing'an smiled and said, "Isn't it a few years before the age of 30? Besides, how can I dare to touch you, you have three thousand beautiful ladies in the harem. I don't want to live in the palace fighting every day, and how can I be No one knows it."
Ning: "Be sure to believe that I will never let them kill you. But, did you follow me on Weibo?"
"I turned it over and didn't pay attention. Because I was mad." When it comes to Weibo, Qing'an is mad.
Ning: "Huh?"
"I just said, "I don't like it, I don't like it." Then your fans began to scold me. Who wants to follow you?" Qing An replied after ordering.
Ning: "So that chrysanthemum is you?"
"Yes." Qing'an rubbed his forehead, opened Weibo, and read the latest comments under the radio official blog.
However, two minutes later, Qing'an, who happened to be reviewing the radio's official blog, received a message reminding him of "Photographer-Ning" in his friends column.
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