Chapter 10:
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Original Flavor and 30% Sweet
- 七宝酥
- 1316 characters
- 2021-03-04 07:50:58
Senbei certainly did not sleep.
In this case...how can I sleep...
Just sullen his head and fiddle with the choochoocat pendant on the backpack unnaturally.
Chen Zhuo did not speak either, and drove without a word.
At the red light, he turned his head and glanced at Senbei. The little girl is not obedient, does not rest, she is thinking about things.
The eyelids hang slightly above the plump apple muscles.
Her eyelashes are not thick, but very long, which reminds me of a certain plant... The mimosa has a little curled green leaves...
I don't know how old she is.
No... still a minor, right?
The fingertips tapped twice on the edge of the steering wheel, and Chen Zhuo asked, "How old are you?"
Senbei pressed the cat pendant's hand and stopped.
After a few seconds of silence, the girl put out her left hand, a V, which should mean "two".
Immediately afterwards, the ring finger came out, stood up, and continued with a "three".
"Twenty-three?" Chen Zhuo asked.
Senbei nodded.
"Just graduated from college?"
Still nodded.
"Full-time painter?"
Senbei froze for a few moments, and continued to nod slowly.
But Xianbei's heart is already full of stormy waves.
He really read her comics! !
It's the most ashamed of being picked up in three dimensions! ! ><
Chen Zhuo stopped asking further down as the car hit the road again.
Senbei had a little chance to take a breath. Unknowingly, she twisted her fingers. After an unknown period of time, she heard the man next to her remind: "Here."
The car also stopped slowly.
Senbei narrowed his eyes to look at the buildings and scenery swimming through the window, blinked a few times in surprise, this is not...
Zhongshan Square near the former community?
Live like this in the future?
Guessing like this, the man spoke again: "Get out of the car."
Then open the driver's door and go down.
Senbei didn't know why, so he touched the corner of his forehead. He pulled on his backpack obediently, and got out of the car.
Chen Zhuo took off her things after going to the car. A large trolley case and a slightly smaller duffel bag were not put back on the ground, one in each hand, which looked effortless.
Senbei felt very sorry, put up the straps on his shoulders, and hurried after it, stretched out a hand, indicating that he could take it by himself.
Chen Zhuo didn't allow it. The others were too tall. This weight was trivial. He only asked, "Is everything packed?"
Originally there weren't many things... Xianbei looked around indiscriminately in all directions several times, pretending to check, and nodded to confirm.
"Let's go." Chen Zhuo lifted his leg and left.
Although she was puzzled that she would blow Senbei's head, she bit her lower lip, restrained, and said nothing, letting him lead the way.
The man seemed to slow down deliberately, always walking beside her.
Xianbei's eyes half drooped... Secretly staring at the toe of his shoe, walking in a consistent rhythm.
Turning across a wall, the long figure on the left suddenly stood in the corner.
Immediately afterwards, the belt of the backpack behind him was suddenly pulled by him.
Senbei stopped quickly in fright.
The man is smiling: "You look up."
Ok? Senbei raises eyes slightly...
...
…………
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Instantly thrown into the hot pot, the senbei became hot.
Ah, why is there a mailbox in front of her...
Just a short distance away, I almost bumped my head.
Chen Zhuo asked: "Do you usually walk like this?"
Crackers:"……"
It's not... she will... look up at the road_(:з」∠)_
After accidentally staring at someone, he would be as if he was shot, swish and dodge, fearing more deadly attacks.
However, when walking next to Chen Zhuo, she would feel more nervous and shy out of thin air, and she dared not look up. For fear that in the next second, the man suddenly looked back at her and wanted to start a conversation with her that she hadn't prepared.
"If you don't speak, it's your default." Chen Zhuo understood by himself.
Senbei was about to shake his head to defend, but saw the man put down the shirt cuffs that had been folded to the elbow before, without buttoning the cufflinks, loosened there, and passed them straight to her.
"Take it," the man said.
Ai?
what?
Pull what? Hold his hand? ?
No way……
Senbei's heart was beating. She couldn't bear the rush.
No, no, no need... even the words in my heart become hesitant.
Chen Zhuo seemed to be able to see through everything she thought, and only said indifferently: "Just pull the sleeves, don't need to pull my hand."
Right now, that male hand is still too busy.
The senbei noodles burned like fire, how dare she pull it... But if he refused, would he be unhappy?
In all kinds of difficulties, all kinds of good interactions will make her entangled to exhaustion, just want to grab the ground with her head.
Knowing her indecision, her hand no longer demanded the ground and withdrew it.
Chen Zhuo asked: "No need?"
Senbei hesitated for two seconds and nodded.
He was rejected, but Chen Zhuo's tone was not unpleasant. He still smiled and ridiculed three-pointers, seven-pointers helplessly: "Then how can I guide you?"
In a word, it made Senbei's face hot, and his brain was also disturbed. She couldn't help it, and whispered back: "It's okay..."
He added another weaker sentence: "I can..."
"Okay." Chen Zhuo listened carefully and heard.
"Hmm..." Senbei responded.
Walked for a while.
Chen Zhuo grabbed his eyes to examine her: "Don't look up yet?"
Senbei frowned and made up his mind.
The brim of the hat rose slowly, and the girl finally looked forward, and the flood of light made her feel a little uncomfortable.
But soon, the more impactful picture diverted her attention.
Close at hand.
It’s an old and rough beige brick wall with a simple logo on it.
Pleasing.
Like it? !
Isn't this wall the one on the cover of the takeaway app?
Even the font is exactly the same as on the packaging?
Is it that delicious milk tea shop that is incomparable? The spiritual source in her mind, the Holy Land of Soul?
Ruoyuruowu's sweet milk tea fragrance lingers on the tip of her nose, confirming her conjecture.
At the same time, the man beside him said something unbelievable to her without hesitation:
"You will live here from now on."
Although Chen Zhuo didn't want to make trouble and walked through the small door, he still ran into the deputy store manager Zhou who just came out to throw the garbage bag.
The first time I saw the boss with a woman...Uh, when the girl came back, Zhou Qingshu looked straight, and asked, "Who is this?"
Chen Zhuo didn't answer, but walked upstairs with the senbei, who was suddenly stiff.
After the little girl settled down, Chen Zhuo went downstairs, leaving her alone on the second floor to visit and pack her luggage.
When he is not there, she should be more comfortable alone, and get acquainted with the environment faster.
Sure enough, only half an hour.
The deputy store manager who is keen to make troubles has already made this hugely informative "coincidence" known to everyone.
A few clerks rushed forward excitedly and surrounded him:
"The boss heard that you brought a girl back?"
"Is it beautiful?"
"It's terrible. Before there was no sound at all, you would live together as soon as it appeared?"
"Don't bring it down and let us know about it?"
...
Zhou Qingshu interprets the words "afterwards Zhuge Liang", "thief shouts to catch the thief" and other words vividly and vividly: "It's all gone after you go. I don't want to say a word if you know you all gossip."
"Go, go and go to work! Don't be arguing here, the noisy people have a headache, be careful that the boss deducts your wages. Really... Can't you see each one? How obvious, can I show you casually, we Chen The boss is hiding in the golden house."
After that, he glanced at Chen Zhuo who stood aside pouring water for himself.
On the face of the man, he didn't discern his anger, he only sipped his saliva calmly, still not revealing a word.
Putting down the cup and thinking of something, Chen Zhuo frowned and smiled.
If you don't want to talk so much, does it mean you acquiesced.