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Title: Fortunately
Author: Today Ke
Introduction
Sweet and sweet...Easy daily sweet text [How lucky to meet you]
Fortunately, Jiaxin met an old classmate she never forgets, but the old classmate did not recognize her.
That's just right, familiar people are not easy to talk about, the first step in communication starts with stimulating hormones~~
[Doctor of Physics Social Disorder Yu Jie was attacked by the x truck driver]
Xingjia caught a cold and immediately called Tan You.
Tan You: "If you have a cold, see a doctor, I will only see the car."
Xing Jiaxin: "I don't need you to see the illness, I am hungry, and I don't want to eat takeaway."
Tan You made porridge and delivered it to his door: "Meeting one's physical needs is the basic requirement of adults."
Fortunately, Jiaxin took a sip of the porridge slowly, and took a look at Tan You's calloused fingers: "I can't satisfy myself, it's up to you."
ps: 1. Daily change.
2. Semi-realistic, neither of the two heroines is perfect
3. Sweet text, HE
Content Tag: Sweet Love
Search keywords: Protagonist: Xing Jiaxin, Tan You┃Supporting role:┃Others:
☆Chapter 1
The laboratory was brightly lit, and Xing Jia finally got up after remembering the last set of experimental data.
Looking at the clock on the wall, she has been inactive for two hours.
Because of the darkness, her figure was clearly reflected on the glass window of the laboratory. Xing Jiaxin looked at herself in the glass, pulled her elbow, and tilted her waist.
There was a head sticking out of the glass, behind her, sneaky, with a strange face.
Xing Jiaxin turned her head to look over and asked sharply, "Who?"
The person at the door staggered and finally showed his whole body: "Sister, I am Zhang Ming, a 15th-grade graduate student."
The name was as dull as it looked, Xing Jiaxin ignored him, bowed her head to clear the data sheet on the table.
The people behind did not leave, Xing Jia was a little irritable. It wasn't until she finished packing things that the boy said again: "Sister, I will count the number of places for dinner this weekend, are you going?"
Xing Jiaxin was very annoying to say something beforehand, so she replied very coldly and stiffly: "Don't go."
"Senior Sister." The boy did not give up, "Everyone went, Professor Zhang is also there, it's a dinner at the annual meeting..."
Fortunately, Jiaxin took her bag and jacket and went out. The boys were still chattering: "Eating, singing, playing billiards, bridge, if you are too noisy, there are hot springs over there, you can go to the bubble..."
Xing Jiaxin walked to him and interrupted him: "Don't go."
The boy was interrupted and froze there.
"Let me, I want to lock the door." Xin Jia said.
Insert the key into the door hole, twist the lock twice, and pull again to confirm. Zhang Ming stood by and watched her movements blankly. Fortunately, Jiaxin's fingers were slender and beautiful, and it seemed as if flowers could be revealed by locking the door.
Without looking at Zhang Ming again, she shook off the white down jacket on her arm, and put it on as she walked.
Few people wear such clean colors in winter. Xing Jiaxin’s figure seems to exude a soft light, just a low ponytail. The beautiful long curly hair swaying on the thin back is enough to arouse people.的奇思.
Zhang Ming kept watching her turning before remembering the rejection just now.
He took out his phone and looked at it. Many people in the WeChat group were asking if he had an appointment with the goddess.
-No.
He made a crying expression.
A series of news flooded out.
-I know [cry]
-I just bet that someone bet she will go, red envelopes red envelopes!
-The annual dinner, why didn’t Xing-senpai go there? The tutors are all going.
-You don't know this, the goddess is like that mountain snow lotus, can you enjoy the low-level fun with us?
-Yes, people have to devote themselves to scientific research.
...
Zhang Ming feels a little sad. He has been in the institute for an internship for two months. This is the first time the goddess has spoken to him. He has worked hard to get the task of counting places, and has tried many times to persuade him. The lines, the result was four sentences.
Who?
Don't go.
Don't go.
Let me lock the door.
It's so cold, Zhang Ming shrank and pulled up the zipper on his jacket that he had just opened to show his grace.
After wearing the helmet, hat and gloves, Xing Jiaxin sat on her little eDonkey.
Orange City is to the south, and the winter is not too cold, but tonight it has drizzled and the air has become thick and shady.
Fortunately, Jiaxin turned on the little eDonkey and the battery was full, so he started the car with confidence and drove out of the research institute.
The helmet is well insulated from wind and rain. The location of the research institute is not so good. The house she rented is even more biased. There were only a few large trucks passing her in the opposite direction.
Fortunately, Jiaxin liked this kind of moment very much. Only natural being close by her side made her feel relaxed and happy.
The little eDonkey suddenly stopped at the entrance of the supermarket in the middle of the journey. Xing Jiaxin locked the car and went into the supermarket to buy food for the next two days.
A box of instant noodles, mustard pickles, sausages, bread, and yogurt of various flavors were carried in a box, and a full cart was pushed out of the supermarket.
At the entrance of the supermarket, a few men gathered together to smoke, standing next to her little eDonkey.
Fortunately, Jiaxin sorted the bag and made sure that she could easily put it on the eDonkey. Then she carried the bag and said coldly: "Thank you for a moment."
The man looked back and saw her, and quickly flashed a step back.
But there was another person in front of him, Xing Jiaxin frowned when she smelled the smell of smoke in the air. When I spoke again, my tone became very unhappy: "I said let me!"
The man behind him had a loud voice, and answered her words: "Isn't this letting go!"
"I didn't say you." Xing Jiaxin didn't even bother to look at the face in front of her, staring at the old leather jacket, "I said you."
The leather jacket didn't speak, and someone next to her smiled and said, "The little girl now has a strong temper."
Xing Jiaxin was very impatient. Although she didn't want to touch these people, the long-term pain was not as good as the short-term pain. She lifted her foot and walked forward, smashed her leather jacket arm, and finally squeezed past.
She thought she finally got rid of it, but after two steps, she was caught.
The leather jacket grabbed her down jacket hat, and she choked her neck. Fortunately, Jiaxin didn't hesitate, and the plastic bag full of food in her hand slammed into the man's face.
"Boom", the sound was crisp.
She learned a lot of women's self-defense skills. After smashing this one, she threw something and ran away. When she was about to shout someone loudly, the leather jacket said: "Don't shout."
The two words are cold and calm, revealing a little irritability.
Fortunately, Jiaxin is not stupid. If you don't let me call, I won't shout, and immediately pulled out the highest voice of the year: "It's on fire!"
The only two idlers at the entrance of the supermarket looked over immediately.
Fortunately, Jiaxin waited to shout again, and the leather jacket stepped forward and patted her little pink electric donkey: "Is this car yours?"
"grab……"
The word Jie could not be exported, and the leather jacket said: "Your car is broken."
Fortunately, Jia was stunned.
A security guard came out from the supermarket, and the leather jacket repeated, "Your car is broken."
"Where is it broken?" Xing Jiaxin asked, standing far away.
"The chain is off." The leather jacket bent over and knocked on the chainring. "It's dangerous."
The electric bicycle Xing Jiaxin spends very little time pedaling, so she will not notice this problem at all.
Looking down at the light at the entrance of the supermarket, the little eDonkey really fell off a loose chain, as if laughing at Xing Jiaxin's nervousness.
The supermarket security came to Xing Jiaxin and asked her, "Are you okay?"
Xing Jiaxin pointed to the little eDonkey: "I'm fine, my car is broken."
The security guard walked over to the little eDonkey, bent over and began to study.
The leather jacket straightened up, put his hands in his jacket pockets, and stared directly at Xing Jiaxin.
He was standing in the backlit position and wearing a baseball cap. Fortunately, Jiaxin couldn't see his face and didn't want to look at his face.
The security guard fought against the car for a while, the leather jacket suddenly poked his back to beckon him to get up, and squatted down by himself, but for four or five seconds, the chain was installed with the pedal turning.
The leather jacket threw a piece of something in his hand, turned around and walked a few steps back, blending into the circle of men just now.
Fortunately, Jiaxin stood there, finally determined that she had misunderstood someone, and didn't know what to do for a while.
The security guard came over and said to her: "The car is repaired, are you okay?"
"It's okay." Xingjia said heartily, "Thank you."
"Don't shout indiscriminately from now on." The security guard dropped a word and turned and went into the supermarket.
Xing Jiaxin's face, as if it had been blown by the cold wind for a long time, the fire scorched.
Her food was still scattered on the ground, and her little eDonkey was still parked in the distance.
She walked over step by step, even though she lowered her head and didn't look, she could still feel the gaze coming from the man's circle.
If there is any substance, thorns will be shot at her.
She quickened her pace, picked up things on the ground indiscriminately, and quickly walked to the little eDonkey with the bag, and then stuffed it into the trunk indiscriminately.
It couldn't fit at all, the more anxious, the more panic.
She almost heard the laughter of those men, and she could guess every terrible word they were whispering. Fortunately, Jiaxin's fingers trembled, and a cold wind hit her with the rain, making her body shake.
"Put the milk in front." Suddenly someone said behind her.
Xing Jia's heart was startled, and reflexively she was about to push and drove away. As if predictable, the people behind her raised her hand to stabilize her car.
The two were very close, and Xing Jiaxin lowered her head to see the leather jackets turned up by the people behind her.
The temple jumped sharply, and everything did not follow the routine. She wanted to dig a hole to bury herself in it.
There was a second of silence.
"Don't be afraid." The leather jacket paused, "I'm a girl."
Xing Jiaxin suddenly raised her head, as if a drowning person grabbed a driftwood. She finally went to look at this person's face. Under the backlight, she saw the sharp outline of her chin and her thin lips. And a tall nose.
The leather jacket turned his head, and a short ponytail came out behind the baseball cap. It was tied with a double thin spiral rubber band that girls like.
Xing Jiaxin's heartbeat finally slowed down, and her breathing finally became smoother. She could hear the radio in the supermarket and the sound of trees blowing in the distance.
Everything is back to normal.
Xing Jiaxin nodded: "I see, thank you."
"Let me help you." said the leather jacket.
"No thanks."
The leather jacket didn't listen to her. He took the yogurt box in her hand and placed it on the footrest in front of the little eDonkey.
Xing Jiaxin lowered her head to look at her fingers that were so white.
The leather jacket took her other bag, rubbed it, and stuffed it into the trunk.
"Wait a minute," said the leather jacket.
She stepped to the place where she threw things in two steps, knelt down and picked up the cookies on the floor.
There is a bone that rolls far away, it is Xing Jiaxin's favorite Oreo chocolate flavor.
The leather jacket returned to her, stuffed the biscuits into the bag, buckled the trunk, and patted it.
"Okay." The leather jacket took a step back, still with the thin lips. Xing Jiaxin finally heard the gentle taste of the girl, "Be careful on the way."
Fortunately, Jiaxin rode the bike out, until the supermarket was far behind and could not be seen, and then she got a certain scene in her head like a movie.
Chin, lips, nose... and those eyes that she didn't see.
It must be a long and narrow single eyelid, with the corners of the eyes hanging slightly, and when they laugh, they look like a swimming fish.
Tan You.
Xing Jiaxin slammed the brakes and stopped the car.
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☆Chapter 2
On Saturday, the rainy day of the week finally cleared.
It's a good time for gatherings in the right time and place. The teachers and students in the institute rushed out, gathered early, got on the bus in the institute, and went to dinner together.
The only thing left is Xing Jiaxin.
Although it is not surprising, the guard of the laboratory building Li Uncle asked politely: "Xiaoxing, didn't you go out today?"
"I didn't go." Xingjia looked over and said, "Some experiments have not been completed."
There is no experiment done in the institute. The bright sunshine that hasn't been seen for a long time spilled in from the window, and it happened to fall on Xing Jiaxin. The girl is slender, her clothes are fashionable and exquisite, her cheeks are pink and tender, showing the youthful vigor.
Uncle Li suddenly said: "If the experiment can be done tomorrow, there may not be any good weather tomorrow."
Fortunately, Jiaxin nodded to him, and walked straight into the stairs.
Uncle Li sighed and felt that next time he should not persuade him, young man, very stubborn.
The lab building was very quiet, and there were no noises on several floors.
Without taking the elevator, Xing Jiaxin went up the stairs to the fifth floor, entered her laboratory, and turned on the lights.
At this time, it was indeed her own laboratory. No one will bother her, not even the footsteps passing by.
Fortunately, Jiaxin really wished they had dinner every day.
Once you enter the research, the world ceases to exist.
Fortunately, Jiaxin forgot the entanglement and annoyance of these two days, carefully compared the data, observed the model, and calculated the formula...
Over and over again, it makes people feel at ease.
At noon time, she came to the restaurant late for dinner.
Sit in the corner and finished eating quickly, without even looking at the phone, and then walked to the laboratory building.
On the way, someone stopped her, and the blue uniform indicated that she was a member of the library.
"Are you a student in Building 6?" the Kuguan asked her.
"Yes." Xing Jiaxin stood there.
"There is a batch of equipment to be put into the warehouse. Professor Wang is not there. Ask me to find a student named Xing Jiaxin. She can't get through the phone..."
"It's me." Xing Jiaxin took two steps forward.
"Eh! I beat you several times! Didn't you bring your phone?"
The phone was in his pocket, but Xing Jiaxin didn't answer the call, and asked, "Is it going to be accepted?"
"Yes, it's all precision things, we don't dare to move." Kuguan babbled, and took Xing Jiaxin to the warehouse. "You can't get through the phone. The car has been parked for a long time. If you delay it, you have to give it to others. The freight has been paid..."
Fortunately, Jiaxin filtered out these sounds and put her eyes on the trees in the road, one by one.
The warehouse has arrived.
The blue box truck stopped at the door of the warehouse. The rear door was open. Inside, there was a porter sitting on the sealed wooden box and playing with a mobile phone.
"Don't sit down." Xing Jiaxin walked to the front and said.
The worker was taken aback, and immediately stood up, his eyes looked dissatisfied: "I have been waiting for so long, if I want to move or not, I have nowhere to sit..."
Xing Jiaxin ignored him and said to the library: "Come on."
The truck was in the sun. Although the winter sun was very comfortable, Xing Jiaxin walked to the side of the eaves and stood in the corner, quietly watching the truck.
The warehouseman said a few words to the worker, and the worker jumped out of the car and knocked on the door at the front of the car.
The front of this big truck is very high, and when the doors are opened, the first thing you see is two slender legs.
He didn't step on the pedal, so he jumped down suddenly.
The sunlight hit the man's face, and Xing Jiaxin blinked.
This time, there was no dark night background, no panic, no hat brim that covered half of his face, and Tan You's appearance was clearly reflected in Xing Jiaxin's eyes.
The heart beat "bang", let Xingjiaxin perceive its existence, and then "bangbang", like a drum, played a happy song in Xingjiaxin's body.
Since the reaction came up that night that the person is Tan You, Xing Jiaxin checked her contact information with her mobile phone all night. But she was decisive at first, not to mention classmates and friends, not even the school's official account.
In this age of advanced Internet information, nothing was achieved.
Regardless of whether it is studying or living, Xing Jiaxin is an extremely stubborn person. The unsolved problems will go back and forth in her brain for two days. At this moment, she has nowhere to look for it. Come here without any effort.
Xing Jiaxin looked down at the toes of her leather shoes, her mouth rising up.
When she raised her head again, Tan You and the workers were unloading the cargo tacitly.
The worker was in the carriage, Tan You was outside, and a wide wooden board was placed diagonally, slowly sliding down the big wooden box.
Xing Jiaxin looked at Tan You's back, the curvature of her back arched when she bent down, the muscle lines of her arms when she raised her hand, and she squatted down while scribbling with a wooden box...
Over and over again, Tan You’s forehead oozes shiny sweat that can reflect the sun, and Xing Jiaxin’s vision began to blur. She closed her eyes and chose a direction without thinking, without saying hello. Ran over.
There is a small garden behind the warehouse. It is impossible to have flowers in the big winter, but many evergreen trees have been planted.
Xing Jiaxin found a short and big holly, hid herself behind the tree, wiped her eyes in a panic, then panicked the phone's front camera and looked at herself in the picture.
Eyes with wet eyelashes, mouth with lips pressed, and the most important thing is a delicate nose.
High and straight nose bridge, narrow nose wings, perfect drop-shaped nostrils.
Xing Jiaxin raised her hand and carefully squeezed her nose, making a slight depression. After she released her hand, it returned to normal.
Fortunately, Jiaxin squeezed again, this time staying a little longer, and the nose still recovered quickly.
She relaxed.
She got up and tidied her clothes. Fortunately, Jiaxin raised her head and chest to walk elegantly and neatly. The hair with a low ponytail loosened the rubber bands, and a tuft of long curly hair leaped on her chest, which can modify her face and her temperament. Be more mature and attractive.
She walked back to the warehouse without stopping, this time standing in the sun.
Tan You was counting boxes, holding a folder in his hand, and when Xing Jiaxin stood still, suddenly turned his head.
Xing Jiaxin's throat slid, forcing herself to meet those eyes straight.
Tan You squinted his eyes, did not hesitate, and walked in front of Xing Jiaxin two or three steps.
She looked down at Xing Jiaxin slightly, paused for two seconds, and then suddenly laughed.
Sure enough, it was two small fishes. Fortunately, Jiaxin's heart was still playing music, and she twitched the corners of her mouth stiffly, thinking that she must be smiling ugly.
Tan You said, "It's you."
Xing Jiaxin's heart became a symphony concert.
"What a coincidence." Tan You said again.
The concert reached its climax in an instant, and Xing Jiaxin's face became hot.
Tan You passed the folder on his hand: "You can check it and sign it if there is no problem."
Fortunately, Jiaxin didn't even look at the wooden box next to her. She took out a pen in her pocket and took Tan You's hand and wrote Wang Qi's name in the place of the recipient.
After finishing writing, she looked up at Tan You, Tan You smiled, and turned to the next ticket with a lightly pinched slender finger.
"There are several more."
Fortunately, Jiaxin lowered her head, swish swish, swish swish, the small list of orders was signed soon.
Tan You took back the clip with the pen cap and closed it, tearing the ticket neatly, and quickly and neatly handed the pink receipt to Xing Jiaxin's hand.
"Thank you." Tan You said to her with a smile.
Fortunately, Jiaxin was ready this time, her mouth curled up, and she smiled perfectly: "You're welcome."
Tan You turned sideways, Xing Jiaxin's next sentence was around his mouth, and he was about to break out.
Long time no see, have you eaten yet?
"Your name is so nice." Tan You took the lead.
"Huh?" Xingjia was stunned.
"Wang Qi." Tan You said with a smile, "There is a great writer named Wang Zengqi."
"Yeah." Xingjia answered blankly.
"You must be very good at being able to work in this kind of place." After Tan You finished speaking, he turned around without reluctance, and walked towards the truck with ease.
The workers in the car had closed the back of the car, and Tan You walked to him, and the two of them walked to the front of the car. The door opened and Tan You was in the driving position and jumped into the car lightly.
A hand stretched out from the car window and waved to Yukashin: "Goodbye."
With the start of the truck, Xing Jiaxin's symphony gradually languished. Tan You's reversing skills were superb. The big blue truck quickly drove on the way out of the warehouse, and after two horns, it accelerated away.
The ashes raised by the truck can no longer be seen, and Xing Jiaxin's heart is finally stable enough that there is no sense of existence. She looked down at the pen in her hand and couldn't believe it.
Tan You didn't recognize her unexpectedly.
Tan You, who used to wait for her at the intersection of school and sent her home after school, seated diagonally behind her, didn't even recognize her.
Fortunately, Jiaxin took out her mobile phone, logged in the old □□ number, clicked into the encrypted album, and kept zooming in on the only photo in it.
Many years ago, photos taken by feature phones showed blurry pixels. After framing the people around him, Xing Jiaxin's face could only be seen as a rough outline when it was far away.
This face is her nightmare. Today she exposed the nightmare to the sun, grabbed a warehouse manager with her mobile phone and asked, "Is this person like me?"
Ku Guan is an uncle in his forties. He squinted his eyes and laughed hahaha, "It's not like it, but it's not like it."
"Doesn't it really look like?" Xing Jiaxin held the phone to her face, "You take a closer look."
The uncle looked closer, looked far away again, and shook his head: "It's not like, how beautiful you are... You must say like, it seems like your eyes are a bit like, eh, not like, you have double eyelids."
Fortunately, Jiaxin accepted the phone: "Thank you."
"Who said you look like this, really." The uncle sighed, then pointed to the pink receipt in her hand, "Give me the receipt. This is what we want to file."
"Wait a minute." Xing Jiaxin held the bill very tightly, she turned around to find a platform and spread the bills one by one.
Because it is a photocopy, many of the signatures are blurred. Fortunately, Jiaxin picked the clearest one and used her mobile phone to find the best light to take a photo. Only then did she organize the ticket and give it to Uncle Kuguan.
"You are very careful in doing things." The uncle dumped the bill, "What's wrong with the goods, just come and find me. The tickets are all collected."
"Okay." Xing Jiaxin paused, "I think this freight company is good. You can contact his house next time you pull something."
☆Chapter 3
Although the place for dinner is in this city, the scenery of the hot spring pool is very good, and there are complete sets of hand-painted postcards for sale. Zhang Ming felt that Xing Jiaxin would like it, so he bought a set and stuffed it into his bag.
On Saturday’s dinner party, it was already ten o’clock in the evening when I returned home. On Sundays, Zhang Ming read the postcard carefully and found out a bottle of perfume at the bottom of the pressure box that I don’t know who gave it. After spraying it, he solemnly took it. Put it back.
It finally came on Monday, and Zhang came to the research institute early in the morning. His plan was to wait for Xing Jiaxin to appear in the laboratory downstairs, then pretend to be a chance encounter, and then send out the postcard.
But the uncle doorman disrupted his plan with a single sentence: "Why are you here so early today?"
"Who else?"
"Beautiful Doctor Xiaoxing." The uncle smiled authentically.
Zhang Ming was happy and frustrated. What was happy was that everyone would praise his goddess for being beautiful and smart. What was frustrating was that he didn't know how to greet goddesses who were not in the same laboratory.
In classroom A3 on the fifth floor, the lights were on.
Zhang Ming didn't dare to wander around the door. One window was not high. He pretended to walk by, squinted in and saw a focused silhouette.
Xing Jiaxin is wearing a monolithic magnifying glass, her hair is pinned behind her ears, and her outline is very beautiful.
Zhang Ming's hand holding the phone was about to move, when he took it out to take a sneak shot, Xing Jiaxin suddenly looked over.
Zhang Ming's fingers trembled with shock, and the phone jumped, jumped, jumped, and fell to the ground.
This time, Xing Jiaxin didn't even give him the word "who", turned her face indifferently, and continued to observe the delicate instruments on the table carefully.
Zhang Ming picked up the phone, blushing with shame, and ran away in small steps, and did not go to the fifth floor this day.
Professor Wang is on a business trip and will not be in the institute these days. Fortunately, Jiaxin picked the batch of goods sent by Tan You and checked it carefully, but she didn't pick out any problems.
After eating in the cafeteria at noon, she went to the warehouse. She had come frequently in the past two days. The warehouse manager had already remembered her and asked, "Is it here to pick up the goods again?"
"Don't pick up the goods." Xing Jiaxin put the bag in her hand on the uncle's table, "This is good, you can try it."
The uncle is flattered. There are many smart girls in the institute, but few are as beautiful as Xing Jiaxin. This kind of girl enters the academy, even if she is still doing research with her tutor, there are no shortage of suitors from all walks of life.
Being spoiled makes it easy to be arrogant. And Xing Jiaxin's usual temperament is cold, so she should be more arrogant.
But the girl ran to the warehouse in the past few days to get the goods. She didn't finish them one at a time, took them one by one, and returned them one by one. It's really strange.
Now it is even stranger to give him fruit to eat.
Uncle glanced at the bag, the fruit is quite expensive. So he opened the door and asked, "What's the matter then?"
Fortunately, Jiaxin didn't go around with him, and said directly: "I want to know if there is anything to go out recently."
"It goes in and out every day, do you want any waste?"
Fortunately, knowing that bulk goods cannot be handed over to other transportation companies casually, she asked, "How do you get out the waste?"
"Save it together, and the receiver will come and pull it."
"Fixed?"
"It can't be fixed." The uncle shook his head, "It's not every day. This time is because of the south side renovation, construction waste and old equipment. If you want anything, say it, I'll find it for you."
"I want it." Xing Jiaxin said surprisingly, "Who cares about this?"
The uncle's eyes widened: "All?! Does anyone in your family do this business?"
family? Xingjia thought of the way Tan You laughed, and nodded: "Yes, the fertilizer does not flow into outsiders' fields."
She spoke frankly, and the uncle could only point in one direction: "Look for Director Zhang."
Fortunately, Jiaxin has been in the Institute for two years and has never troubled anyone. She will do her best for the work she should do, and for the work she shouldn’t do, as long as it is delivered to her, she will do her best.
This kind of independent and outstanding female student, no matter how cold temperament she is, she won't annoy her tutor.
Moreover, once there is a contrast between people, even if they come over and say a word with you, you can't help feeling flattered and happy.
Therefore, fortunately, Jiaxin ran this trip to ask someone to do something, and it was as smooth as applying for one more eraser.
Before leaving get off work in the afternoon, she got all the stamping procedures.
When the clock on the wall jumped to half past five, Xing Jiaxin stood up abruptly and began to pack things.
There was still someone in the laboratory, an unfamiliar school girl, who looked over at the moment she got up, but did not speak.
Naturally, Xing Jiaxin would not take the initiative to take the initiative. She hurried out of the laboratory with her bag, trot downstairs, and when passing by the guard room, Uncle Li took off his glasses and asked her in surprise: "Xiao Xing, are you leaving so early today? "
"Yes, see you tomorrow."
Fortunately, as the wind blew, Uncle Li didn't even look at her back.
At the end of get off work, I left the institute. For Xing Jiaxin, there was nothing to explain.
But for a bunch of people staring at her in the graduate group, this is big news.
-Zhang Ming Zhang Ming, your goddess left as soon as one o'clock today, and didn't wait a second.
-Is it is it? Isn't it a research madman? I usually don't go home until nine o'clock.
-What's the matter with others, not wanting to talk to us does not mean that they don't have a private life.
-I'm really curious about how the goddess looks like a snow lotus and what her private life is like.
Zhang Ming looked at the messages that popped out from the phone, and his heart was a little bitter, without answering a word.
The postcard he prepared carefully was still stuffed in his bag. He planned to try it again at night when everyone left. I didn't expect the goddess to drop off work so early today.
Xing Jiaxin, galloping in the cold wind, didn’t know that she had just hurt a boy’s heart. The little eDonkey made a small whirling sound. Xing Jiaxin was a little distracted. She was thinking if something went wrong with the little eDonkey. Can I call Tan You?
Then it’s better if the problem is bigger, so that Tan You won’t solve the problem in twos or twos. It’s better if the problem lies at the door of the house, so that Xing Jiaxin can invite Tan You upstairs for a cup of tea...
After dozens of minutes, the little eDonkey stopped in the garage, Xing Jiaxin looked at it with the dim light, and finally decided to take a moment.
A good knife should be used at critical moments, and a good excuse should be used at a time when you can be intimate.
Little eDonkey: Phoo-a long sigh of relief.
Xing Jiaxin went upstairs and kicked off her high heels and threw her bag, then she hugged her phone and slumped on the sofa.
It has just been dark, and most people are in the most relaxed state at this point, which is a good time to make a phone call.
The phone number on the receipt was already familiar to me. Fortunately, Jiaxin poked digit by digit, and finally dialed out with her fingers trembling slightly.
There was another sound, Xing Jiaxin felt a little anxious, got up, and walked back and forth in the room.
The phone was finally connected, and a male voice with a strong dialect taste asked her: "Where?"
Fortunately, Jiaxin hurriedly said, "Orange City Ninth Hospital, I have something to send out here, so please transfer to Tan You."
"Yuko, I'm out of the car, not in the team. Call her."
Fortunately, Jiaxin is very happy. This is a very good result she expected: "What is her phone number?"
There was a page turning over there, and then a series of numbers were reported.
Xingjia said heartily, "Thank you, goodbye."
"No, did you take it down?" shouted there quickly.
"Of course." Xing Jiaxin hung up the phone.
Do you need a note for Tan You's number? When she listened, she engraved these eleven numbers into her mind, and she would not forget them in another twenty years.
Xing Jiaxin walked around the living room like a tribute with her mobile phone.
What kind of tone should be used to speak? Seriously working Yu Jie Yin, gentle and private Shao Yu Yin, sweet and energetic girly voice, innocent and lovely... Lolita?
What should I say in the first sentence? Hi, hello, may you be, hi, Tan You, do you remember me?
No, right? The man said that Tan You was out of the car just now. Will it affect her if he fights over at this time?
Xing Jiaxin turned two more times, her stomach collapsed, and suddenly he groaned twice.
Is the belly urging her to call? Is the belly telling her that this is not a good time?
Oh... I'm hungry.
Xing Jiaxin threw her mobile phone and wanted to get something to eat in the refrigerator. When she walked halfway, she felt that she had no ambition to escape like this, so she threw herself back on the sofa, hooked her hand, and the phone came back. .
The soft sofa pressed against her heart, making the sound of her heartbeat clearly felt in her brain, she exhaled a long breath and finally dialed the number.
One, two, the phone was answered.
With a soft click, Tan You's voice came over: "Hey, who?"
Xing Jiaxin's heartbeat suddenly stagnated, and he couldn't see Tan You's face when he grew up. He only listened to this voice, like a sharp sword splitting the time after separation. Twelve years, it was just a flash of fingers.
She suddenly discovered that, in fact, the biggest problem with this call was that without the disguise of a face-lift, would her voice remind Tan You of anything?
"Hey, can you hear me?" Tan You couldn't wait to answer, and repeated a few words impatiently, "Hello, hello?"
Xing Jiaxin had a foreboding that she was going to hang up the phone next second, so she had to hurriedly said: "Listen, hear."
I don't know what sound is being used.
After a moment's pause, Tan You asked, "Is there anything wrong with you?"
"I have something." Xing Jiaxin quickly sorted out her chaotic brain, "There is a batch of goods...not only a batch, the frequency is not sure, I want to ask you to pull it."
"Where to go?"
"Orange City Ninth Courtyard..." Xing Jiaxin squeezed her finger, "Go to Moon Lake Villa."
"Huh?" Tan You let out a surprised snort, then laughed suddenly, "The distance is too close."
"The cost is up to you." Xing Jiaxin said quickly, "based on ensuring your profit."
"That's OK." Tan You answered