Chen Enci, who didn't dare to be a monster because he wanted to ask for help, sent a series of crying emoticons.
Chen Enci: "Teacher Qin, you have to be responsible for others!"
Chen Enci: "Teacher Qin, I've been waiting for you until the flowers withered."
Chen Enci: "Teacher Qin, let me make a sad expression."
Chen Enci, who sent several messages in a row but never received a reply, began to scroll through emojis.
Only when his fingertips were slightly sore did Chen Enci stop.
She watched the chat box with Qin Zie and continued to wait for a while. Seeing that there was no reply from Qin Zie, she suddenly remembered that five years ago, he left the garden after breaking up with her.
Community, just like today, she waited in the Huayuan Community for most of the night, but she didn't even wait for him to come back...
Chen Enci chuckled self-deprecatingly, quickly cleared away the past that appeared in his mind, exited WeChat, and entered the master bedroom.
She changed into private clothes, put on a mask, took her car keys and went out.
She rarely drives, and her own car has a thin layer of dust because it has been parked in the underground parking lot for a long time without being touched.
She found a piece of cloth, wiped the car briefly, and got in. She tried to start the car, and after making sure there was no problem, she took out the navigation on her phone and went to the largest library nearby.
It was not a holiday, so there were not many people in the library. Chen Enci applied for a card, followed the book classification instructions, and walked around for about ten minutes, and finally found a row of books about medical AI.
Chen Enci didn't know which books she wanted to read. Based on the titles of the books, she searched them one by one on Baidu. If she could buy them on Baidu, she took screenshots and sent them to Lu Xing, asking her to buy them for her. But she couldn't buy them.
So she chose to borrow it from the library.
However, there is an upper limit for borrowing books from the library. Chen Enci struggled for a long time with books that he could not buy, and finally borrowed the five thickest books.
When we came out of the library, it was already seven o'clock in the evening, and it was a good scene when the lanterns were first lit.
Five books may sound like a small number, but they are thick enough and, when put together, they still have a lot of weight.
There was no parking space in the library, so Chen Enci's car was parked in a paid parking lot of a supermarket more than a thousand meters away.
It was okay at first, but after five minutes, Chen Enci's arm holding the book became a little sore.
After finally reaching the entrance of the parking lot, Chen Enci placed the falling book on the guardrail and rested for half a minute. Just as he was about to rush to the car with all his strength, he looked up and saw a book on the roadside not far away.
A familiar car.
She had driven and ridden in that car before, and she recognized it at a glance.
The car's double flashers illuminated the license plate number from time to time. The last digit of the license plate number was 325, which made Chen Enci more certain that it was Qin Zhe's car.
This is far away from where he lives, and it's not a prosperous area. Why is he here?
Also, if they bumped into each other, should she pretend to be casual and pass by his car?
Chen Enci was holding the book and was about to lift his feet when the car door opened and Qin Ji got out of the car.
He walked around the front of the car and headed towards the supermarket.
Chen Enci thought to herself, just in time, she just pretended not to see him and bumped into him...
But as soon as Chen Enci took a step forward, he saw Qin Jie stopping in front of someone.
It was a woman. She was very tall. Because she was standing sideways, her appearance could not be seen clearly. She was wearing black boots under her long sweater. The late autumn night wind blew through her sweater and covered her with a thin coat.
The hem of the gown has beautiful curves.
The woman was carrying two large shopping bags in her hands. When she saw Qin Zie walking towards her, she raised her lips and smiled, handing the shopping bags over naturally. Qin Zie also naturally stretched out his hand to take them.
come over.
Because there was a distance, Qin Zhe didn't see her, and soon the two of them walked to the car one after another.
Qin Zi opened the trunk, put the shopping bags in, then opened the rear door and waited for the woman to sit in before he got into the driver's seat.
The car lights flashed twice, started slowly, drove into the traffic, and disappeared from Chen Enci's sight after a while.
Chen Enci raised his neck high and looked at the place where Qin Ji's car parked, his eyes as cold as ice in the cold winter.
She stood there for a long time without feeling any pain in her hands.
Until the sudden piercing whistle from the roadside woke her up, she hid her mouth behind the mask, let out a cold laugh, hugged the book, turned around and entered the parking lot aggressively.
Because she wanted to go out to the library, she deliberately chose a pair of white shoes, but she stepped out of the ten-centimeter high heels.
Until she sat in the car, her thin back was always straight.
good.
fine.
He didn't reply to her messages. It turned out that he was busy going to the supermarket with a woman, living the most vulgar and smoky life in the world.
If he doesn't reply, he won't reply. What does she have to care about?
Yes, she has nothing to care about, all she has is regret. She shouldn't have asked him for help yesterday.
In other words, from the moment he reunited with her, she should not have interacted with him.
Chen Enci picked up his phone, pulled out Qin Zhe's business card, and moved his fingertips toward deleting friends.
Just when her fingertips were about to touch the screen, she stopped.
Since she doesn't care, does it matter to her whether he is in her friend list or not?
After a while, Chen Enci retracted his fingers, threw his cell phone randomly on the passenger seat, and drove home.
It's getting colder in Beijing, and the roads are extremely congested. It's already half past eight when I get home.
Chen Enci, who had not eaten since lunch, felt a little uncomfortable in her hungry stomach. She rarely cooked at home. She checked the refrigerator and found that except for some fruits, there was only milk and various wines.
Somehow she thought of the two big bags that the woman took out from the supermarket. The bags were transparent, and she could see the contents inside because of her good eyesight. There were meat, vegetables, rice, and seasonings... How did they look like her?
At first glance, our home is full of furnishings, even the bottom of the pot is what it looked like when we bought it, and it still looks like it does now.
Chen Enci felt no longer hungry. She took a banana, peeled it, ate it and carried the book into the study room.
…
Qin Jie and Rong Yu would definitely go to Mo Lan's house every once in a while.
Mo Lan has a daughter named Mo Zaizai. She is eight years old and is in the second grade of elementary school. Every time Qin Zhe comes over, she will check Mo Zaizai's homework.
After dinner, Rong Yu helped Mo Lan clear the table. Qin Zhe took the time to stare at Mo Zai and finish the last two math problems before leaving Mo Lan's house with Rong Yu.
When Mo Lan took Mo Zai to send Qin Zi and Rong Yu out, he did not forget to repeat what he said before: "Ah Zi, Ah Yu, you are usually very busy. Zai Zai is already old and can share a lot of my things."