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It must be in the arms of the hero.
With eyes facing each other, countless pink bubbles rose up.
For the beautiful flat-ground static wrestling, Xing Jiaxin did not forget to hold the water glass in her hand.
She has chosen a style for a long time, but she doesn't want to knock off the corners before reaching Tan You's hands.
The first millisecond of the implementation of the plan was too successful, and Xing Jiaxin clearly saw the expression on Tan You's face changed instantly.
She stretched out her hand, Xingjia's heartbeat suddenly accelerated...
Then, pink bubbles rose up throughout the warehouse.
The author has something to say: Tan You: Hmm... Will you become stupid if you study too much? ? ?
☆Chapter 7
The bubble was raised by Xing Jiaxin alone.
Tan You didn't hold Xing Jiaxin's waist and raise her one leg as it was in the TV series.
Tan You just squeezed Xing Jiaxin's arm and tightly held her big arm with one hand.
No matter how tall he is, Tan You is also a girl.
Her hand was not that big and couldn't completely tie Xing Jiaxin's arm, which made Xing Jiaxin feel that her forearm was very strong for a moment.
Perhaps there is still a bit of soft butterfly sleeves...Xing Jiaxin decided to add fitness to her schedule.
Ignoring the difference in location, she is satisfied with the others.
Tan You gave her support, fearing that she would fall again, and with his other hand circled a big circle around her.
The distance between them is really close. Tan You has the refreshing scent of laundry detergent. Xing Jiaxin sniffed and shouted with excitement: "Orange Moon!"
Tan You frowned slightly, looking puzzled.
Xing Jiaxin further explained: "I also use this... laundry detergent."
Tan You turned his head, Xing Jiaxin knew she was smiling.
No matter what form of laughter it is, as long as Tan You is smiling, Xing Jiaxin is happy.
She feels that she is really smart, and every second counts against danger.
Tan You laughed silently for a long time, Xing Jiaxin quietly looked at the back of her head, remembering the appearance of her auricle.
Someone came. It was the two porters Xing Jiaxin had called before. Tan You let go, Xing Jiaxin hurried over to explain to the workers.
The person who was originally called from the construction site in the south was familiar with the rules of the research institute. It should be fast and fast, and it should be careful, basically without Tan You.
Xingjia wanted to hold Tan You aside, drinking tea, and chatting until the goods were packed.
But Tan You obviously didn't like this. She went to move things. The three of them moved quickly, which was much shorter than last time.
Xing Jiaxin was holding the cup that had not been opened, feeling a little melancholy, and suddenly regretted calling someone, squeezing and squeezing the precious time she spent with Tan You.
The door of the pickup truck was locked, and Tan You washed his hands and put on his coat again.
This is about to leave, and Xing Jiaxin has no excuse for the villa transfer station and can't get in her car.
"Should you still not issue a ticket?" Tan You walked up to her.
"No." Xing Jiaxin shook her head.
Tan You looked at her without speaking for a while. Fortunately, during these few seconds of staring at each other, Tan You actually experienced the sadness of parting completely.
Tan You suddenly stretched out his hand and took the cup in Xing Jiaxin's hand.
Xingjia stared at her in a daze, Tan You unscrewed the lid of the cup, and the rich tea fragrance wafted out. Tan You raised his head and drank some water, some of which were burnt.
"It's so hot," she said.
"Yes, be careful." Xing Jiaxin only remembered the reminder.
Tan You's big mouthful of water turned into small mouthfuls, just so little by little, he drank all the water in the cup.
The cup was handed back, and Tan You looked at her and said, "Thank you."
Xing Jiaxin didn't take the cup, she took a big step back to prevent the cup from being stuffed back in her arms: "This is for you."
"This?" Tan You smiled and shook the water glass in his hand.
"Correct."
"I have." Tan You said.
"You didn't bring it."
"Where in the car." Tan You's voice was gentle, "Should I take it down and show you?"
"No." Xing Jiaxin was a little aggrieved.
Tan You didn't turn around to fetch it, she kept looking at the girl in front of her.
The girl lowered her head, her curled eyelashes became more obvious, and she quivered gently, making Tan You think that some golden beans might fall off in the next second.
What is wronged? Tan You thought, after the guard period, does this girl like to give people things so much?
From the perfume she raised to the water cup that she deliberately prepared now, Tan You's fingers lightly rubbed the surface of the cup, and the soft leather jacket would retain a comfortable temperature in the cold winter.
She smiled: "Why is there a pig on this cup?"
The girl quickly raised her head: "This is Peppa Pig."
Tan You raised the cup to his face: "Am I like it?"
"It's not like." The girl laughed, "Just... this is very popular now, and they all like it."
"Do you like it?" Tan You asked.
"I haven't seen it." The girl stared at her with bright eyes, "Do you like it?"
Tan You has never seen it either. Don't talk about cartoons, she hasn't watched any episodes of popular TV series.
These entertainment activities are a waste of time. When she has this free time, she would rather sleep a little longer.
She hasn't received a gift for a long time, and it's been a long time to remember when the last time was.
She doesn't know what the girl with high IQ and high education is thinking, but she can feel the pure kindness Tan You expressed.
So she said: "I like it."
The girl laughed again, with red lips and white teeth, shining like little sun: "You like it."
Tan You turned around, beckoned with her back to her: "Goodbye."
"Goodbye." The voice behind him reluctantly.
Tan You got into the car, put the cup in front of the car, looked at it, and felt that the position was inappropriate.
The colors in the front of the car were all gray, and it didn't match the bright pink water cup at all. Tan You threw the cup into his arms first, and backed the car out.
The water glass was well sealed and it shook slightly on her leg.
Tan You drove the car, his thoughts dropped, and along the way, he dangled and dangled with the things on his legs.
After processing the waste, the car was driven back to the convoy. The sky was already dark.
With the beginning of the last batch of goods, Tan You is considered familiar this time. She marked the price increase materials that she could find and mentioned to the recipient that she would not be fooled by smoking. Profit.
After parking the car, Tan You returned to the dormitory, lying on the bed and starting to settle accounts.
There are few women in the caravan, except for Tan You, there is only one cleaning aunt and another canteen aunt.
Both the aunt and the aunt are busy at this meeting. There is only Tan You in the dormitory, so she doesn't feel ashamed of herself. She writes down in the small notebook, one by one, and the calculator that comes with the phone makes a clear calculation.
This trip is very good, Tan You can get fifteen thousand.
Making money is always a joy. Tan You's feet gently knocked twice on the edge of the bed, ready to give money to the girl.
Miss Wang Qi, her stupid rich man, Tan You clicked in
Fu Bao and backed out.
She turned over and got up to get the pink water glass on the table, took a picture and searched.
Soon, the information from several websites popped up, and the prices were clearly marked, making Tan You dizzy.
Five hundred two? Just such a pig with two eyes on one side and a nose like a plug. It costs 520 when printed on a cup? !
Hot? Peppa's limited edition is also very popular, is anyone foolish enough to buy it!
Tan You raised his hand and slapped the pig on the cup, making his hands hurt even more painful.
She doesn't accept other people's gifts for no reason, she likes to make clear accounts.
As a result, her earnings fell rapidly from 1,500 to 980. The difference between three-digit and four-digit numbers is really not that small.
Tan You finally understood the sentence when he sent the money to Miss Wang Qi.
"Money is not important."
Yes, for such a beautiful and smart girl with a villa, money is really not important.
Just buy a cup and give it to her, just like disposing of a bunch of profitable waste, the girl has more things to change.
As for what it is, right? relationship? Small for big? Tan You had never been in contact with the life that girl lived, and he dared not guess with his vulgar thinking.
After this trip, she did not receive a call from the girl for a full week.
The goods on the car were changed and changed again, and the routes were long and short, but it was like normal life, and there was nothing to look forward to.
One rainy day a week later, she was taking a long distance trip and finally waited for the number.
The girl's voice was as nice as ever, with a soft "hello" at the beginning, and she didn't talk much.
Tan You said: "Long time no see, is it in stock?"
"Yeah." The girl's voice raised slightly, "Tomorrow morning, old time."
"Can you wait?" Tan You said, "I'm running a long distance, and I must go back to Orange City tomorrow night. If I can't wait, I will let my colleague know..."
She didn't finish her words, but was interrupted by the girl: "You can wait."
"Okay." Tan You somewhat expected this answer, and smiled lightly, "See you tomorrow."
"See you tomorrow." The girl said.
"No." Tan You patted the steering wheel, feeling a little confused in his mind, "The day after tomorrow, the morning after tomorrow."
"But you said tomorrow." Xing Jiaxin's mouth was bald.
After speaking, she covered her mouth, feeling really stupid.
For Tan You, this is work, and if she asks for time so intolerantly, she will definitely annoy Tan You.
But can she be blamed? Can't.
She went to the south almost every day and asked the person in the material department "Is there any waste today?", but a week passed and the answer was no.
Obviously only two days have passed between the previous two! It's so erratic, no wonder the south side has to be demolished.
Fortunately, I have been talking about it for so long, and the TV series have started to watch the third part. After finally waiting for this opportunity, can she not be excited?
Can't.
So for saying this, Xing Jiaxin can forgive herself, but whether Tan You can forgive her is not certain.
She waited nervously for the answer there. Tan You paused for a few seconds and said, "It's not impossible. If I go back early tomorrow night, as long as your warehouse can open the door..."
Fortunately, Jiaxin regretted it all at once. It was another kind of regret, sincere regret.
Tan You was already very hard running long distances. If he came back overnight to pull goods, then fortunately Jiaxin would be a vicious Party A.
She quickly said: "No, no, no, no, I'm joking, the day after tomorrow, the morning after tomorrow."
"Oh—" Tan You dragged a long tone, without intending to hang up.
"Is it convenient for you to talk on the phone?" Xing Jiaxin asked.
"Just don't say anything that distracts me."
"Well," Xingjia thought for a while, "about what time will you be back tomorrow?"
The author has something to say: Tan You: Party A’s father goes around or wants me to work overtime...
☆Chapter 8
When Tan You returned to Orange City, he was blocked on the highway.
When I arrived in the city, it was an hour later than the expected arrival time, and it was already dark.
The temperature dropped sharply at night, and Tan You stopped the car, feeling that his feet were numb and stiff.
Not all freight can be air-conditioned. In order to reduce costs, drivers can only choose to endure most of the time.
The lights in the canteen of the team had gone out, and Tan You jumped out of the car and stomped his feet violently.
A sour
numbness came up from the soles of her feet, causing her to tremble, and then she stiffened in place.
Still motionless, waiting for this energy to pass, Tan You closed his eyes and wanted to relax for a while, but after closing his eyes, he still had the illusion of still driving.
The phone rang at this time, interrupting Tan You's selfless meditation.
"Tangerine Ninth Hospital wastes Wang" is clearly organized, and Tan You's consistent remarks method allows her to immediately sort out who is calling.
She coughed twice, let her throat open, and then answered the phone: "Hello?"
"Are you back?" said over there.
Tan You sniffed: "Yes, just arrived."
This reminder was so timely. When calling yesterday, Tan You gave Miss Wang an approximate time. Unexpectedly, the girl pinched so accurately, as if she was connected to the camera at the gate of their motorcade.
She turned her head and looked at the parked car, wondering which one would be more appropriate to drive to Rawan's scraps.
The girl's words stopped her searching gaze. Tan You thought he had heard it wrong and asked, "What?"
"You come out." There was a pause, "I just passed by."
The girl who works in the Ninth Academy of Orange City will pass by their team company?
Tan You opened his mouth in surprise and paused for two or three seconds before answering, "Where are you?"
"The door," answered there, "there is a blue shed."
"I'll come right away." Tan You hung up the phone.
Although it is a city, the urban planning of the city is very regular. The area where Tan You's motorcade is located is the oldest area to be demolished. The place is small and there are many people living in snails. Although the Ninth Hospital of Orange City looks like it is in a ravine, it is in a serious high-tech zone, where all the emerging enterprises are concentrated, the environment is good, and there are few people.
The two districts are at the opposite ends of the city, and they were passed by most of the night?
Tan You took a few steps out, then suddenly turned around. She ran back and jumped to open the door, hooked herself on the pedal, and reached for the water glass on the front of the car.
Pink Pig Peppa, Tan You ran to the boiling water room to collect water, and then ran to the gate.
The blue shed is a temporary pavilion, dark and empty.
Tan You's footsteps are getting closer, looking back and forth, ready to call someone, but a light flashes behind the pavilion, and the girl is holding her mobile phone and calling her name: "Tan You."
It's soft, like being bullied and asking her to protect.
Tan You stepped forward and saw the girl's face clearly through the faint light on the screen of the phone. It was clearly dark, but the sentence "Look at the beauty under the lamp" abruptly popped out of his mind.
The beauty has bright eyes and white teeth, she always feels familiar with it.
If it were a girl in her motorcade, she would definitely have to make fun of "Have we met somewhere", but in the end it was a female doctor from two worlds with her, Tan You could not be offensive.
The wind blew the girl's long hair, the faint fragrance, Tan You couldn't help but took a deep breath.
"Is it cold?" she asked.
"It's not cold." The girl smiled at her and raised her hands. "Look, I have gloves."
Stupid, Tan You also laughed.
"Why did you pass here?"
Just after she asked, the girl's mobile phone screen went off, and she lost that little light, and Tan You felt a sudden heart.
She took out the phone and turned on the flashlight.
The blazing light suddenly illuminated the surroundings clearly, and the girl's shiny eyes, her slightly puffed hair, and the thick dust on the ground were all on the girl's boots.
"Is something wrong, passing by." The girl lowered her head and drew in her bag. "Have you eaten?"
"No, just came back." Tan You glanced at her bag, the big canvas bag, the girl's bag is different every time.
Obviously prepared well, but still a little flustered when he pulled out.
Fortunately, the gloves that Jiaxin had just wailed now seemed to be in the way, she quickly took off, and then successfully took the headphone cord out of the lunch box.
The pink bento box was finally brought out, and Xing Jiaxin held it up in front of Tan You with a hot face: "Would you like to try this?"
Tan You curled her lips and asked her: "What is this?"
Fortunately, Jiaxin had already prepared her words: "I just ate and thought it was delicious, so I packed some."
Fortunately, Jiaxin couldn't make a cute bento, but she always performed it in TV series.
It's very easy to buy, anyway, her purpose is to see Tan You, once the emotions become impulsive, these small details are not important.
Before making the call, she felt that she had been waiting for a week, and waiting for another day and night was nothing. But when she heard Tan You's voice, she knew that it was over, this day and night was too long.
Fortunately, Jiaxin decided to save the time of the night. After get off work, she hurried to the door of Tan You's company.
Tan You said that she would arrive at around eight o'clock. Xing Jiaxin waited for seven o'clock, and after eight o'clock, she hid in a corner and mentally calculated today's experimental data. The night was very deep.
She finally saw a big car coming back, the one that Tan You delivered to the Ninth Hospital for the first time.
Women's instincts are always accurate, but Xing Jiaxin took the time to call, and she got her wish.
His hands were blown cold by the wind, and Tan You did not answer either.
She had been staring at Xing Jiaxin, and she felt that Xing Jia's heart was fuzzy.
Unconsciously flinched back.
Tan You suddenly raised his hand and placed it on Xing Jiaxin's fingertips. It was so hot that it made people feel ironed.
The lunch box was picked up, Tan You turned around and left: "Come with me."
Fortunately, Jiaxin ran over to keep up.
Tan You led her into the gate of the convoy. The doorman was watching the TV and snoring without even looking at them.
Fortunately, Jiaxin was very happy to be able to enter Tan You's territory. It was like an exchange and sharing their lives.
Tan You walked all the way to a row of temporary two-story houses and entered an office with no one in it.
She pushed all the things on a table aside, then pulled a chair, pulled the toilet paper and wiped it, and put it in front of Xing Jiaxin: "Sit down."
Although there is no air conditioner in the room, it is much warmer than outside.
Xing Jiaxin sat down and was separated from Tan You by a table with her loving bento on the table.
The pink piglet water cup was placed next to the bento. Fortunately, Jiaxin was happy to see it.
Tan You didn't open the lunch box. She asked her, "Do you want to go back later?"
"Yeah." Xin Jia said, "Go back to where you live."
"Where do you live?" Tan You asked.
Fortunately, Jiaxin reported the address immediately.
The speed was too fast, and there was no hesitation, Tan You was obviously stunned.
Xingjia felt a little embarrassed, and explained: "Just when we first met at the entrance of the supermarket, I live not far from there."
"Oh." Tan You answered a syllable, Xing Jiaxin didn't know what she was thinking.
Tan You stood up and took the water with a disposable cup and handed it to her: "Warm your hands."
Xing Jiaxin held the cup, and when it was too hot, she leaned over to the table and put the cup aside.
"Aren't you going to eat?" Xing Jiaxin asked after a while.
Tan You said: "Everything is cold, I can't eat it."
"Ah..." Xing Jiaxin let out a short exclamation, she felt that she was a fool.
If the meal is still warm at 8 o'clock, this point is completely ice.
She couldn't hold it tightly in her bag, but Xing Jiaxin stood up all at once.
She took the lunch box back: "Don't eat it, it's not good to be cold."
Tan You also got up: "I'll take you back."
Xing Jiaxin felt reasonable and sad that the order was so sudden.
She couldn't say anything, Tan You sent her out again, reminding her: "Put on the gloves."
Xing Jiaxin put on her gloves obediently, and the two stood in front of the gate.
It's hard to wait for a car to arrive at this location at this time.
Standing side by side with Tan You, Xing Jiaxin felt comfortable but not enough.
Tan You looked down at the phone and suddenly said, "You We
Chat?"
Fortunately, Jiaxin was very surprised. She did not expect that Tan You would take the initiative to ask for her We
Chat.
"It's the same as a mobile phone number!" she answered quickly.
Tan You tapped his finger on the screen with a ding dong, and Xing Jiaxin's phone rang.
She couldn't help her smile at all, the corners of her mouth almost reached her ears, she quickly pulled the phone out of her bag, and hurriedly passed by.
Tan You's WeChat, the profile picture is a car.
You have added Tan You and can now chat.
Fortunately, Jiaxin stared at the phone: "You just use your real name?"
"Convenient." Tan You said.
"Oh." Xing Jiaxin immediately wanted to be consistent with Tan You, and changed her WeChat name to her real name, but she clicked on the editing information and closed her hands in time.
She can't change her real name... She is still wearing a Wang Zengqi vest.
Xingjia received her phone with a guilty conscience: "Is my name interesting?"
"I don't know." Tan You said.
"Dalek, an alien creature in "Doctor Who" is super powerful and can wipe out everything..." Xing Jiaxin paused and swallowed the character into his stomach.
Tan You, don't destroy it.
Her thoughts turned round and round, but Tan You answered the words, but her head was wrong: "We will get in the car and keep driving in real time."
Fortunately, Jiaxin tilted her head and saw a rental car coming from a distance. The words "empty" were extremely dazzling.
"Ah..." She didn't know what to say.
Tan You raised his hand and beckoned, and the car quickly stopped in front of them. Tan You helped her open the rear door, glanced at the driver, and said: "Let's talk on WeChat again, be careful on the road."
In a very affectionate tone, Xing Jiaxin looked at those eyes, her head was congested for a moment, and suddenly she leaned forward and hugged her.
With your toes lightly on your tiptoes, the corners of your lips are just next to Tan You's ears, and thousands of emotions are gathered together, but one sentence: "See you tomorrow."
Tan You didn't return to her, Xing Jiaxin hugged her and hurriedly let go, got into the taxi, and closed the door as if to escape.
As the car drove out, Tan You stood at the gate for a long time.
☆Chapter 9
Tan You unexpectedly suffered from insomnia that night. Although she was only lying in bed and staring for an hour, this is already one of the few insomnia she has ever seen.
She used to be so worried that she couldn't sleep, but this time she couldn't figure it out.
She is not a fool, she naturally feels it when others show her kindness, not to mention Miss Wang's obvious behavior, the last hug is like a fairy falling from the sky, and it slams straight into Tan You's arms.
It's so fragrant and soft, it's really hard to understand.
Why should you hug her? Why do you need to meet her when you pass by? Why do I still have to send a box lunch after I send the water cup? Does Tan You seem so short of food?
Tan You turned around. Her two roommates were already asleep. The cleaning aunt would occasionally grind their teeth, and the cleaning aunt kept screaming long.
Tan You raised his hand and squeezed himself. He was thin, but he was still fleshy, so he wouldn't look so pitiful.
The phone next to the pillow lit up, Tan You got into the quilt, covered himself, and turned on the phone.
The girl was very obedient. She let the real-time position open the real-time position. She was afraid that the girl would take a taxi and go home in the evening. She had been chatting with the girl for a while, and the girl would reply obediently. Less, the degree of comfort.
An hour ago, the girl had already arrived home, her position was closed, and the two ended their chat.
But now the news came again, the girl's strange head, strange name, and three words that looked cautiously sent: Are you asleep?
Tan You didn't reply, she clicked into the girl's circle of friends and looked at it. It still only showed within three days, and within three days there was nothing.
Tan You rubbed her fingers on the screen. She had a lot of words to answer, but she couldn't pick out one that she felt was right.
The quilt was tightly covered, and the air began to become a bit sultry. Tan You remembered the perfume that he threw on the front of his car, the beautiful light, and the sweet fragrance, and finally he slapped the phone on the bed.
She didn't reply, put her head out of the quilt, took a long breath, and forced herself to sleep.
Early the next morning, the biological clock made Tan You open his eyes early.
Staring at the ceiling for a moment, Tan You remembered what happened last night. He groped his fingers under the covers and finally touched the phone.
The message was still there, stunned, inexplicably like the girl hiding behind the pavilion last night.
Tan You went back to the past: I would fall asleep, now go to the research institute.
It was another happy morning. Fortunately, Jiaxin slept late last night, but probably because of her good mood, she did not fall into dark circles.
She was so energetic, she felt that she looked very good in the mirror before she went out. When she came to the research institute and saw the laboratory building, he felt that he was very energetic.
So it was rare that he took the initiative to say hello: "Morning."
Uncle Li stuck out half of his body from the window of the guard room: "Morning, Dr. Xiaoxing."
Fortunately, Jia smiled and thought to herself, she wouldn't dare to bring Tan You to the laboratory building, otherwise the moment Uncle Li called her, she would have to be exposed.
Lifting her foot to leave, Uncle Li stopped her: "Xiaoxing."
Xing Jiaxin turned her head and asked her with her eyes.
"Are there any happy things today?" Uncle Li said.
Fortunately, Jiaxin is not used to sharing her life with others, but she feels that Tan You's happiness cannot be denied, so she just smiled and nodded.
Uncle Li glanced around and suddenly lowered his voice: "Xiao Zhang stood there for a long time last night."
Xing Jiaxin frowned: "Who is Xiao Zhang?"
Uncle Li looked surprised: "Zhang Ming, the graduate student led by Professor Wang, your junior."
"Oh." Xing Jiaxin nodded, "What does it have to do with me?"
Uncle Li laughed, the folds on his face crowded together like a peony flower.
"That's the matter between you young people." He waved his hand. "I can't say no."
If you can't say why you want to say it, Xingjia slandered and said, "Goodbye."
"Goodbye." Uncle Li smiled and waved his hand.
She doesn't care about this kind of conversation at all, her heart is full of Tan Youhe topics now.
Are there any issues? Fortunately, Jiaxin walked to the door of the laboratory, feeling a little empty.
Yes... right...
Xing Jiaxin put down her bag, carefully took out a small bag, and then turned on the phone camera to take a photo of her face. Then she happily held the small bag and went to the old warehouse to wait for Tan You.
She thinks she looks like this is normal, but Tan You, no matter how good she is to her, it is normal.
But others don't think so.
In the eyes of the doorman Li, Dr. Xiaoxing must have been a happy event during this time, so the whole person is a lot happy and lively. In the past, it was deserted and deserted, like the sandy snow that fell in winter, now there is a sun, shining. On the delicate snow grains, a beautiful light was reflected.
So while Dr. Xiaoxing was happy, he gave her a reminder that a young boy has been paying attention to you, so don't miss a beautiful relationship.
In the eyes of the young boy Zhang Ming, her goddess behaved strangely during this period, and she seemed to be in a demon.
In the past, the goddess' mobile phone was almost invisible to others. She seemed to be isolated from these modern communication devices and only associated with the laboratory. And now, Zhang Ming saw the goddess watching TV with her mobile phone during lunch break more than once, and watched happily.
What kind of film and television drama can attract the goddess so much? Zhang Mingzhuang boldly pretended to pass by, and finally took aim.
Bright colors, exaggerated acting skills, hypocritical lines, the goddess likes brain-dead idol dramas? ? ?
Zhang Ming was severely hit.
But he still stood firm. He comforted himself that goddesses are multifaceted. If he sees the side of goddess idol dramas, it must be very cute.
After all, the appearance and IQ are there, and they are very charming.
So he continued to be obsessed with the goddess in pain, holding the box of postcards that he never had a chance to send out.
But his classmates are not so caring. The topic about the goddess in the WeChat group has been brushed and brushed. Girls analyze today's wear and makeup, and boys analyze visual senses very intuitively.
They all came to a conclusion tacitly. Fortunately, Jiaxin must be in love.
Only a woman who is in love will have such a charming and joyful expression from time to time, and will tidy herself up so delicately, and then rush out of the laboratory immediately after get off work.
Zhang Mingcai didn't believe it, Zhang Ming had to wait for a result.
He came early that day, saw the goddess from a distance, followed her upstairs from a distance, and then hid at the corner of the stairs, watching the goddess walk briskly out of the laboratory.
This was a good time to create another chance encounter. Zhang Ming followed Xingjia's mind and went outside the warehouse.
It seems that there is another waste to be released. The last time was too embarrassing, and Zhang Ming did not get over it for several days.
Now, wherever he fell, he would rise from wherever he fell. Zhang Ming eagerly decided to perform well.
He kept hiding in the small garden until the car pulling waste finally came, and then walked out pretending to be passing by and said hello to Xing Jiaxin: "Sister, are you busy?"
Fortunately, Jiaxin didn't want to be disturbed. Even though he just met last night, once she met Tan You, Xing Jiaxin felt, ah, it's been a long time.
Reunion after a long absence makes people happy and cherish, so Xing Jiaxin only gave Zhang Ming a look.
But the boy trot over and stood still in front of Xing Jiaxin, even closer than her distance to Tan You.
Fortunately, Jiaxin was very unhappy. She took a step towards Tan You and converted this distance.
"Senior Sister, are there many things today?" Zhang Ming asked.
Xing Jiaxin looked to the other side: "It's not much today, don't move."
Zhang Ming looked at the side, still the lanky female driver, with a smile on the corners of her mouth, Zhang Ming always felt a little sarcasm.
But I lost here last time, and I can't make the same mistake this time. Since the goddess likes to show love to the workers at the bottom, he must also be kind and generous.
So he raised his head to the female driver: "Yes, don't move, just have me."
Xing Jiaxin looked at him, her eyes narrowed slightly.
The female driver raised her hand and stretched out, as if she said to the goddess familiarly: "We called three today?"
Fortunately, Jiaxin didn't give face to face: "I didn't call him."
"I'm passing by." Zhang Ming explained that he didn't want to be reduced to the same level as the porter. "Sister, have you gone to the south? How is the construction going? I heard that Professor Chen is cooperating with BM this time. The machine model is really awesome..."
He always talks about topics that the driver or porter does not understand, so as to draw the distance between himself and Xing Jiaxin. But the Goddess Gao Leng is the Goddess Gao Leng, and her expression when watching idol dramas will not show him at all. She stepped aside and coldly dropped a sentence: "I am not a student of Professor Chen."
Zhang Ming shut up. He felt that this must be an unspeakable rule caused by the gang struggle in the institute.
Soon, two workers came over, the female driver beckoned to them, and the three walked towards the waste.
Fortunately, Jiaxin stood there and didn't move. Zhang Ming didn't know which way to go.
He stared at Xing Jiaxin in a daze, Xing Jiaxin did not avoid his gaze.
Staring directly in this way, the skin of the goddess is delicate and smooth and reminds people of the soft touch, her lips are bright and bright, and they have a bright light, so that Zhang Ming's eyes are attracted from time to time. Can't help but throat sliding.
The goddess spoke suddenly: "Come here."
She turned and walked out of the warehouse. The wind lifted her long hair. It was obviously winter, but the thick coat could still pinch the slender waistline.
Zhang Ming followed behind her, nervous and a little excited, about to be on the same foot.
Walking to the small garden outside, Xing Jiaxin stopped and waited for Zhang Ming to come.
Zhang Ming hurriedly jumped in front of her and asked her with a smile, "Sister, what's wrong?"
"Do you like me?" Xing Jiaxin said suddenly.
Zhang Ming was stunned, his limbs stiff, and the sun behind Xingjia's heart was so dazzling that he couldn't open his eyes.
In his best expectation, he can slowly come into contact with the goddess, a little bit to make the goddess dependent, and finally, if it really doesn't work, he can be a silent spare tire.
He didn't expect that even before taking the first step of the plan, Xing Jiaxin took the initiative to poke the red heart.
His heart beat fiercely, jumping to the point where his blood was boiling, and he was sweating abruptly in the winter.
My mouth opened several times without being able to speak, which is more confusing than not being able to do the exam questions.
Xing Jiaxin's eyebrows wrinkled slightly. The standing posture with arms crossed made her thin figure look very strong. Zhang Ming felt that she was shorter, and she was alive than a girl who was half a head lower than him. Going short.
He thought of a poem that fits the current situation, and accidentally slipped out of his throat: "I am willing to lower into the dust for you, and then bloom a flower."
Xing Jiaxin's brows tightened, and she responded quickly: "Please speak Chinese."
"Yes... Chinese..." Zhang Ming was stunned.
"Okay, I get it.