"Hello there!"

The client is a woman, and the voice should be a middle-aged woman.

"Hello, ma'am."

Jing Hongxiu hurriedly said: "I'm delivering food, and now I'm at the gate of your community. The security guard won't let you in, saying that the community doesn't allow takeaways and couriers to enter. Look, I'll give you the food and put it in the security box. Can you pick it up yourself?"

The woman was obviously a little unhappy: "It's raining, I won't order takeout if I can go out."

Jing Hongxiu said cautiously, "But the security guard won't let me in, what do you think?"

The woman said, "Give your phone to the security guard, and I will communicate with the security guard."

"Ok!"

Jing Hongxiu agreed and ran to the security guard: "Uncle, please answer the phone."

The security guard glanced at him and said impatiently, "No answer."

Jing Hongxiu was a little confused: "It's the phone number of the owner of your community."

"No answer!"

The security guard was even more impatient and closed the small window without looking at her.

Jing Hongxiu had no choice but to go to the side to communicate with the customer: "Eldest sister, the security guard doesn't answer the phone."

The woman was also very angry: "There's no way, anyway, I can't go!"

The phone hangs up.

Jing Hongxiu's heart sank to a low point. After thinking about it, she called the platform to report.

The platform has one sentence: "It must be delivered to the customer."

Jing Hongxiu had no choice but to bite the bullet and ask the security guard: "Uncle, can you let me in for a while, I will be deducted if the food is not delivered to the customer, please, uncle, let me in for a while, okay? it is good……"

The security is bored, just close the window.

Jing Hongxiu's reaction slowed down, her hand was pinched, and her index finger tingled.

But no matter how painful the hand is, it is far less than the coldness in my heart.

The rain is still falling, and it is getting heavier.

Jing Hongxiu stood at the gate of the community with the lunch box in her hand, letting the rain hit her face, feeling that the whole world was icy cold.

No temperature at all.

……

Jiang Fan slept until noon before being called up to eat.

Head still hurts a bit.

Inside and out are comfortable, all the after-effects of alcohol.

The yellow and red ones are added with beer, and few can hold it.

No appetite.

After drinking some millet porridge, I don't want to eat any more.

Go upstairs and continue to sleep.

It was still raining, and the sky was overcast.

The sisters of the Pei family submitted a few resumes, but they didn't hear back, so they went to the driving school to practice.

When the rain stopped when we came back in the afternoon, the sisters bought a piece of mutton for Jiang Fan to stew mutton soup.

Jiang Fan tasted it, drank two bowls and ate two large pieces of mutton.

Stomach is more comfortable.

After adjusting the foreign exchange position in the evening, there is nothing to do.

There was a lot of entertainment, but Jiang Fan didn't want to go.

The wine has not yet passed, and a group of people still have headaches.

Lying in bed and unable to sleep, he asked the two little secretaries to sing to him.

Naihe sisters are thin-skinned and don't have that kind of environment, so they can't sing life and death.

Jiang Fan let him read ancient poems.

This is possible.

The two sisters sat on one side, with their legs stretched into the quilt, and searched for ancient poems on the Internet with their mobile phones.

Jiang Fan also stretched his hand into the quilt, holding Shishi's calf in his left hand, and Wenwen's calf in his right hand, pinching and pinching, it felt like a thin stroke on the calf, similar to his arm, but it was very fleshy and soft. It's also very flexible.

Pei Shishi asked, "Brother Jiang, are you reading modern poetry or ancient poetry?"

"Of course ancient poetry!"

Jiang Fan said, "What is modern poetry, can it be tasted?"

Pei Shishi said, "I don't like modern poetry either."

"This this!"

Pei Wenwen first found one: "Xin Qiji's Qingyu case, Yuan Xi, can you memorize it, sister?"

Pei Wenwen thought for a while: "I almost forgot."

Pei Wenwen said: "Baidu, I read the first half, you read the second half."

Pei Shishi searched: "Okay."

Pei Wenwen coughed twice, cleared her throat, and began to read: "The east wind blooms a thousand trees at night. It blows even more, and the stars are like rain. The BMW carved car is full of fragrance. The sound of the phoenix flute moves, the jade pot turns light, and the fish all night. Dragon Dance."

Pei Shishi retracted his right leg, avoiding someone's hand scratching the chassis of his foot, and continued reading: "Moth's snow willow golden thread. The laughter is full of dark fragrance. The crowd is looking for him thousands of times. When I look back, the man is there, where the lights are dimmed. ."

Jiang Fan squeezed his left leg again: "Very good, continue."

The sisters continued to flip, reviewing their homework while flipping.

Pei Shishi said: "These ancient poems are really hard to read. The literary achievements of these great poets in ancient times are really amazing. The poems are catchy and have a profound artistic conception. No poet can write such beautiful poems now. ."

Pei Wenwen said, "Poets now write modern poetry, but some people on the Internet call them 2B!"

Jiang Fan hummed: "It's really quite 2."

Pei Shishi said: "This, Su Shi's Jiang Chengzi, Yimao remembered a dream on the [-]th day of the first lunar month."

Pei Wenwen said, "You read the first half."

Pei Shishi read: "Ten years of life and death are boundless, without thinking, and unforgettable. Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to speak, desolate. Even if they meet, they should not know, their faces are dusty, and their temples are like frost."

Pei Wenwen reached into the quilt with a small hand, and secretly pulled Xiao Jiang down. After her sister finished reading, she began to read: "Yelai Youmeng suddenly returned home, Xiaoxuan window, dressing up. There are no words for each other, only tears. It is expected The place where the heart is broken every year, the moonlit night, the short Matsuoka..."

As a result, when I read and read, I cried myself first.

Jiang Fan was speechless: "You have a glass heart, even reading a poem can make you cry."

Pei Wenwen wiped the corners of her eyes, sniffed, and said, "Brother Jiang, don't you realize that this poem is very artistic? When you read it, you put people in it, as if you could feel the mood of Su Dongpo at that time. Great!"

Pei Shishi also nodded: "If modern poetry can be written at this level, it will not decline."

Jiang Fan said, "Recite to me a Quiet Night Thought."

Pei Wenwen said, "What is Jing Yesi?"

Pei Shishi also forgot, and Baidu.

Jiang Fan was speechless: "You two scumbags, you have learned it in elementary school, so you can forget it."

"Yeah, this!"

Pei Wenwen searched first: "I haven't forgotten the poem, I forgot the name, the bright moonlight in front of the bed, it is suspected to be frost on the ground..."

Jiang Fan interrupted: "Wrong."

Pei Shishi said, "That's right!"

Jiang Fan corrected: "It's obviously two pairs of shoes on the ground."

The sisters spat: "Brother Jiang, you are not serious."

Jiang Fan withdrew his arms and opened his arms: "Come, sit here."

The sisters got out of bed and ran away.

I didn't think anything good.

On Wednesday night, Jiang Fan invited Gu Feng to dinner alone.

I went to the shop of my old classmate Jia Mingliang.

Neither Jia Mingliang nor Shen Yingying was seen.

There were not many people eating, and business was deserted. Jiang Fan was a little strange.

I haven't been here for a while. Why is it so deserted? It's obviously a good business. It's only been a few months.

It's not easy to make phone calls, so I ordered the food and bought the order in advance, and went into the box with Gu Feng.

The first one to accept the recruitment is still a little different.

Jiang Fan intends to have a good chat with him.

Just sat down in the box, the waiter came in and poured tea.

Jiang Fan asked, "Why is business so deserted recently?"

The waiter remembered him, the classmate of the little boss, and said, "Someone came to check every three days. It seems that something happened."

"problem occurs?"

Jiang Fan was a little surprised: "What happened?"

The waiter is not very clear: "You ask the boss!"

Jiang Fan nodded, thinking about what happened in his heart.

After waiting for a while, the food came quickly.

When the last hairy crab came up, Jiang Fan raised his head and quickly stood up.

"Hello Auntie!"

Jia Mingliang actually came here, somewhat surprised.

Seeing that the boss got up, Gu Feng also stood up.

I've heard people say that this store is opened by the owner's classmate's home.

"Hello Xiaojiang!"

Jia Ma noticed this detail and was a little surprised.

"Sit, you sit!"

Jia Ma greeted with a smile and put a stack of money on the table: "Auntie invited you to dinner today, don't pay in advance."

"How embarrassing."

Jiang Fan was so embarrassed that he acted as if he had come to eat.

"You're welcome, you sit down."

Jia Ma is like a spring breeze, and she is really not picky when she receives people and treats.

Jiang Fan didn't sit down and asked, "Aunt Jia Mingliang, why haven't I seen anyone?"

Jia Ma said: "Ming Ming smashed his foot when he was moving something yesterday, and he was in the hospital!"

Jiang Fan snorted: "No wonder I haven't seen others, then I'll go to the hospital tomorrow!"

"Don't go."

Jia Ma smiled and said, "I'll be out in a few days. Let's eat. Auntie won't disturb you."

Jiang Fan said politely and waited for Jia Ma to go out before sitting down.

Outside.

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