Like old friends, there are many topics to reminisce about, but the words don’t convey the meaning.
The alley is adjacent to an old residential building, and the walls are covered with evergreen creepers. The branches are drooping and withered slightly. The cold wind carries the slightly warm sunshine through the hall, casting bright spots of light.
Xie Yuqing's conversation was very heart-warming, from thanking him for his efforts to caring about his current personal situation. He was sincere and sincere, as if he was really happy to see a close friend who had been missing for many years and miraculously appeared.
However, after stepping out of the herbal restaurant, Xie Yuqing turned her head and took a deep look in the direction where Wei Sheng Jue Ling was sitting.
What a coincidence.
As soon as something happened to her, all her old friends appeared one by one.
From Lu Youyou, Yue Ke, him, to Wei Sheng Jue Ling... there may be some thoughtful people hiding in the dark.
She was a bit self-deprecating.
If everyone's life is a book, Xie Yuqing would like to flip through his own book and see what role everyone plays in this book. It must be very exciting.
After she left, Wei Sheng Jue Ling sat alone for a long time.
Her voice is full of familiar and full emotions, accompanied by thriving vitality, forming a huge network.
An unusually clear feeling of struggle came to his mind, and soon it was lost in some kind of desire.
He stared at the empty bowl opposite and suddenly called the store owner, "500, I bought this bowl."
Someone actually offered 500 for a street stall item that cost only a few yuan. What businessman wouldn’t like such a scapegoat?
The store owner couldn't wait to take out the POS machine, fearing that he would regret it.
Weisheng Jue Ling paid the money, refused the plastic bag sent by the store, took out a plastic bag from the bag, carefully put the bowl in it, and then left under the strange look of the store.
Xie Yuqing did not go back to Yu Qing's home, but went to the bank, took out the contents of the safe, then grabbed a suitcase and took a taxi in front of the bank.
On the way back by taking a taxi, she leaned on the back seat and closed her eyes to relax, recalling her previous conversation with Wei Sheng Jue Ling, her brows gradually tightened.
"By the way, how is your love life now? There are many suitors around me who are as handsome as you."
"The master made a fortune for me and said that I am destined to be an orphan."
"From what you're saying, you've never been in love, right?"
"Is it strange? I am more fascinated by studying human brain activity than falling in love."
He actually denied the relationship with Jiang Xueli.
I don’t know if I really haven’t talked about it or if I just selectively forgot.
Chi——!
Suddenly, the car suddenly braked.
Xie Yuqing was caught off guard and threw herself forward. Fortunately, she was wearing a seat belt, but her abdomen was painfully pulled by a strong force.
"Damn it! You don't want to die, don't you?!"
The taxi driver rolled down the window, stuck his head out and cursed.
Xie Yuqing calmed down and realized that there was a rear-end collision. The front of the car hit a private car that ran a red light. The passenger seat of the car was flattened and the glass was shattered on the ground.
The accident happened at a relatively narrow intersection, and people with good intentions soon gathered around.
The owner of the car hurriedly got out of the car and stood there, looking frightened and unable to recover.
The driver flashed his double flash, got out of the car, cursed, and made a call.
Xie Yuqing glanced at the situation outside the car, put the suitcase in her hand on the ground, opened it, and closed it again.
Then he unbuckled his seat belt and carried the suitcase down.