Those who like to cook are good people

Yan Heng was also a little surprised to see Wu Ci wearing the green apron of the convenience store and staring blankly at himself.

It turned out to be a part-time job, not a date.Yan Heng breathed a sigh of relief.After taking two bottles of yogurt, I walked over to the checkout area.

Wu Ci lowered his head and took the yogurt from his hand to scan the price.

My heart is in a mess, now that Yan Heng knows that he is working part-time, will he look down on him?But I know that Yan Heng is not such a person, but I can't help but think about it.Why did you buy two bottles of yogurt? Yan Heng came in alone, passing by with someone you like?The girl was thirsty so she came in to buy something.

His eyes glanced outside, but he didn't see anyone else.Wu Ci was inexplicably uncomfortable, so he quoted the price.Yan Heng didn't say anything when he heard it, he put the money on the table and left with yogurt.

He must be in a hurry, Wu Ci thought to himself.He didn't say a word to himself, and he didn't even say hello.

Wu Ci spent the next half hour in a trance, and didn't wake up until he came out of the store and was blown by the cold wind.

Wu Ci shook his head, ready to catch the last bus home, but was stopped after walking a few steps.Looking up, I found that it was Yan Heng.

"Why haven't you talked to me these days?" Yan Heng looked at him coldly and said.

Seeing his heart beating, Wu Ci felt his face was heating up, and immediately lowered his head and said, "No, I didn't stop talking to you."

Get around him and get ready to move on.

It's really unlucky that the part-time job is seen by the people who don't want to see it the most.

Seeing him walking around him for a while, Yan Heng lowered his head and didn't want to talk to him, finally couldn't help it in his heart, and growled: "Stop for me."

Wu Ci was taken aback by him, he couldn't walk steadily and his right foot sprained, Wu Ci screamed and fell to the ground.

Seeing him like this, Yan Heng immediately ran over, supported him and asked, "What's wrong?"

Wu Ci raised his head and said in a crying voice, "I sprained my ankle."

By the light of the street lamp, Yan Heng saw that his face was pale, his delicate brows were also furrowed, the corners of his eyes were still shining, and his lower lip was whitened by biting his teeth.My heart ached so much that I said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have scared you. Can I go?"

Helping Wu Ci to stand up, Wu Ci tapped his right foot on the ground and snorted again, saying, "It hurts." His voice trembled, as if it went straight to Yan Heng's heart.

Half hugging Wu Ci on the chair aside, Yan Heng lifted his trousers and looked at his ankles. He seemed to be fine. He stretched out his hand to hold Wu Ci and heard Wu Ci snort. Yan Heng was so frightened that he quickly let go Opened: "Did I hurt you?"

Wu Ci nodded, and Yan Heng put it down gently, sat beside him and said, "Call your home and ask someone to pick it up. If you do this, you will definitely not be able to go back by yourself."

Wu Ci lowered his head again when he heard these words, he was alone at home, and there was no one to pick me up.

Yan Heng unscrewed a cup of yogurt and was about to pass it to Wu Ci when he heard him say in a low voice, "I am the only one in my house, and no one came to pick me up."