1776: Aren't you working hard?

Aren't you working hard?

2 "I'm starting to sympathize with that boy, ah Zhen. In the end, you still don't like him enough." Ji jinchen pointed out sharply, " you don't want to take responsibility.

Qing 'er choked and could not help but argue, " "Don't talk about me, ah Luo can't possibly like me that much! He's only been here for half a month. In such a short time, what kind of love can develop?"

"Do you think that he started to like you only a few days ago?" Ji jinchen laughed.

"Otherwise!" Qing 'er retorted, " we haven't seen each other for almost six years! The last time I saw him, he was still a little kid."

"Then I can only say that your understanding of men, or boys, is still too shallow." Ji jinchen snorted.

"Aren't you a man?"

"What you understand is me as an older brother, not me as a man." He said calmly.

Qing 'er was speechless.

but it's too late to say anything now. You've already rejected him. Ji jinchen laughed. or perhaps you're regretting it and are planning to get him back? "

"There's no Qianqian."

"Or should I ask aunt Xiu to send someone to your place to take care of your three meals?" He kindly suggested.

Qing 'er knew that her brother could not see her, but she still could not help rolling her eyes.

"Forget it, I can handle it myself! Goodbye!"

After the call, Qing 'er was still depressed.

She sat on the carpet and sulked for a long time before finally deciding to make something for herself to eat. Speaking of which, because ah Luo was here for more than half a month, she hadn't even been in the kitchen for a long time, and she didn't know what ingredients were left in the refrigerator.

However, when he stood in front of the refrigerator, he was stunned.

There was a small note on the door: Dinner was ready in the refrigerator. It could be eaten after heating it up in the microwave.

It was just a simple sentence, without any signature or any expression to express his emotions. However, Qing 'er felt as if a certain part of her heart had been hit hard. The sudden sour and soft emotion made her eyes warm.

This stinky brat Yingluo

She bit her lip hard, trying to control the surging emotions in her heart, but the sourness in her heart continued to spread, and Qing 'er suddenly felt her throat tighten.

She opened the refrigerator and saw the dishes. She couldn't help but wonder what kind of mood this kid had when he prepared dinner for her.

She followed the instructions on the note and served the dishes on the table. During the meal, she received a text message from ah Luo. There was only an address and no other words.

Hmph.

Qing 'er put down her chopsticks and replied, " alright. I'll visit you when I'm free.

About half a minute later, ah Yao replied, " No need. [ smile ]

Qing 'er was furious again! What did he mean by 'no need'? did this kid really intend to cut off all contact with her? Since that was the case, why did he have to prepare dinner for her before leaving? Could it be that she was lacking this meal?

Qing 'er picked up a piece of braised pork ribs and put it into her mouth.

For Qing 'er, that day was full of ups and downs, and she had insomnia for a long time that night.

Therefore, when she worked in the laboratory the next day, she was so sleepy that she almost cried.

Su Shan patted her on the shoulder and laughed. didn't our little Arthur work hard last night? you didn't even sleep well.

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