And this kind of fool has been fooled without knowing it.
When the meeting was over, it was already evening. Yi Jian handed some things to Xu Ang and told Xu Ang to buy them.
Thinking of the long and detailed chat with her in the afternoon, there seemed to be a trace of sadness hidden in her words, perhaps because she was thinking of something unhappy.
After much deliberation, Yi Jian couldn't stay in Peking anymore.
A place without her would lose a lot of flavor, and life would be like a zombie.
He sent someone to book the tickets and rushed back to City X overnight.
The original reservation was for early morning the next day, but we arrived at city x in the evening.
But now, he didn't want to stay in Peking for a quarter of an hour, so he insisted on changing it to tonight.
The earliest train is also at midnight.
That was the trip.
Because it is a train made by Yi Jian, naturally one compartment is isolated, and beds and tables are specially placed, as well as a lot of food.
Yi Jian is so anxious to return home, where can she eat these things?
Xu Ang, on the other hand, moved many boxes of things, put them on the train, and rushed back overnight.
Of course, Zhongqing didn't know these things. Yi Jian thought, if she suddenly stood in front of her at 12 noon tomorrow, would she be particularly happy?
Zhong Xin called Zhuo Ran. The two of them talked sweetly. Zhong Xin mentioned that she was with Zhong Qing in her hometown. Zhuo Ran followed Zhong Xin's words and asked how Zhong Qing was doing. Zhong Xin said it was fine and motioned for Zhong Qing to pick him up.
Got the phone call.
Zhong Qing and Zhuo Ran didn't have much to say. On the contrary, Zhuo Ran gave Zhong Qing a lot of detailed blessings, including food and clothing. He didn't care about Zhong Qing at all. Over the years, he had treated Zhong Qing's trivial habits and
I remember every detail clearly.
Zhong Qing listened, nodded one by one, obeyed, and said with a bit of a womanly attitude: "I know, Zhuo Ran, you are so long-winded."
Zhong Xin was sitting aside, and when she heard what Zhong Qing said, she teased the child in her arms and said to her, "Sometimes I'm thinking that Zhuoran treats Zhong Qing better than me!"
Zhong Qing smiled brightly and immediately said to the phone: "My second sister is angry. I won't tell you anymore because he is jealous!"
