"Did you bring any tissues? Give me some, I want to use the toilet."
Gui Hai interrupted Fan Tianhan's opportunity to quarrel with Lianshu.
"A few of us are empty-handed except for our mobile phones. How can we conjure up tissues for you?"
Xia Bing said: "Then ask someone to bring tissues."
"I'll go down and get it. It'll be faster this way. You guys can continue to order songs here and have some fun first." Zhang Xiaochen stood up as he spoke.
"Okay, I'll trouble you." Gui Hai raised his wine glass and saluted Zhang Xiaochen.
"No, you guys can play." Zhang Xiaochen smiled and walked out of the room.
After Zhang Xiaochen came out, he took the elevator and went straight to the first floor. He originally wanted to walk out of the door and go to the shop to buy a pack of tissues himself, but he was afraid that he would not be able to wait long, so he walked to the front desk.
"Hello, give me a box of tissues."
The front desk took out a box of tissues from underneath and put it on the table: "Fifteen yuan."
Zhang Xiaochen couldn't believe it after hearing this, and exclaimed softly: "It's so expensive? Do you have a package of it?"
The front desk staff said nonchalantly.
Zhang Xiaochen smiled awkwardly, took out fifteen yuan in cash, put it on the counter, turned around and went back with the tissue.
"Why are there so few tissues? Are you doing it on purpose?"
Zhang Xiaochen remembered that on the first day, they invited her to come here to sing. She had used such a box of tissues in her room. When she opened it, she found such a box of tissues. The box was very big, but the tissues inside were
Too few.
Zhang Xiaochen waited for the elevator to open. After entering the elevator, she closed the door and lowered her head to look at her phone. Just when the door was about to close, someone blocked the door and opened it. Then another person came in, but Zhang Xiaochen didn't pay attention. She was still
Playing with your phone with your head down.
After hearing the ding-dong sound, the door opened and Zhang Xiaochen walked out, but he bumped into someone standing outside the door.
After the collision, Zhang Xiaochen took a step back in pain. She kept saying sorry without raising her head. Because she was shy, she lowered her head and walked around the person she hit, and slipped past.
The person who was hit didn't say anything, but said to the people in the elevator:
"Master Qiu, it's enough for me to greet you at the elevator door."
"Hahaha, yes, yes, big brother, you can do it. Tell the truth, what are you doing here?"
"I'm going out to buy something, come with me."
"Then you come in, do you want me to go out?"
Zhang Xiaochen stopped as soon as she heard the sound of their conversation. She listened carefully to one of the voices. The voice gave her a strong sense of familiarity. It had been so long, but Zhang Xiaochen was afraid that she would suddenly turn around and go forward.
, it was too abrupt, and it would be embarrassing if she made a mistake and frightened others. But after hearing that the man was going to get into the elevator, Zhang Xiaochen turned around, but all that was left for her was that trace of his back, which gradually became more and more related to her.
The back scene she met at work some time ago overlapped in her mind.
Zhang Xiaochen walked up to confirm, but the elevator door was already closed. Looking at the moving sign in the countryside, Zhang Xiaochen decisively walked to the stairs and ran down the stairs.
When they got downstairs, Zhang Xiaochen watched them go out the door again, unable to catch up in time, but through the glass door, Zhang Xiaochen saw his profile. Zhang Xiaochen thought that he must have admitted it right, this was him Tang Xiaofeng.
Zhang Xiaochen stopped. She did not continue to catch up, but returned to the singing room. However, Zhang Xiaochen was a little distracted the rest of the time.