Jing Book

It was rare for Wei Jiayi to get up early, carefully put on her aunt's makeup, put on a bloated black down jacket, and was about to go out to explore, and bought herself a sixty-year-old powder that she had been craving since last night.

Zhang Jingshu has already gone for a morning run, and will go to the nearby morning market to buy vegetables when she returns.Wei Jiayi is a culinary idiot, he can't help Zhang Jingshu, he can only order food.Fortunately, she has a strong mouth and is not picky about food, especially after she is pregnant, she never refuses anyone who comes, so she didn't cause Zhang Jingshu much trouble.

With cash and a mobile phone in his pocket, and a fake bag that fit the aunt's temperament obliquely, Wei Jiayi checked himself up and down in the mirror, and went out confidently.

Because it was early, except for Wei Jiayi, the old men and women doing morning exercises, she didn't meet anyone along the way. She walked for more than ten minutes, and the sixty-year-old powder shop that she had been thinking about had appeared in front of her eyes.

"Boss, here is a piece of huajia powder. It is normally spicy and less sour."

"Eat here or take away?"

"take away."

No matter how fast this thing is, it will take more than 5 minutes. Wei Jiayi was idle and bored, so he walked to the door and looked at the street through the glass. Not to mention, this small town is better than a small town, not as strict as a big city. Snacks Stalls can be seen everywhere here, and there are many tricks.

Wei Jiayi glanced across the wonton stand opposite, stopped at the fried dumpling stand next door, and swallowed.

At this moment, a tall figure came out from the hotel diagonally opposite, Wei Jiayi glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and froze in place.

Why is he here?

This is good, we can make a table of mahjong...

When Zhang Jingshu came in with the vegetables, he first smelled the hot and sour smell in the room, and then saw Wei Jiayi sitting on the sofa and sighing.

"what happened?"

"When you came back, you didn't meet anyone, did you?"

Zhang Jingshu shook his head, took the things into the kitchen.

Wei Jiayi followed and said, "I don't know whether it's good news or bad news, do you want to hear it?"

"Tell me."

"I just saw your ex-boyfriend, it's on the next street."

Zhang Jingshu kept cutting the meat, and only hummed.

"It's obviously coming for you, what do you want to do?"

"I didn't think about what to do," Zhang Jingshu said without looking back, "I have nothing to do with him anymore."

Wei Jiayi was not discouraged when she was choked, but wentssiped: "Gao Mei, what on earth are you thinking? Tell me! It's been more than a year, right? It must have taken a lot of money to chase here. Jin, it also shows that he still has sincerity towards you. If it doesn’t work, just put it away. You are retired now. It’s better to have a companion than to be single. Besides, it’s not like you never gave him a chance to leave you. If you can’t even drive away, what else can you do?”

"It's not suitable for me and him."

"It's not suitable for you to be with him back then?"

"Just revisiting old dreams."

Zhang Jingshu put down the knife in his hand and turned around, shrugging his shoulders, "You know, men always have a lingering complex about their first love, and I do the same. Besides, he also cheated later."

"You're wicked enough, you haven't finished playing the bitter scene, have you?"

Wei Jiayi couldn't help but rolled his eyes, curled his lips and said, "Just his little trick, isn't he playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong? Back then, if you really cared, wouldn't you be able to control him?"

"I can handle it once, but I can't handle it twice or three times." Zhang Jingshu said: "Emotional matters, it's better to let nature take its course, even if I don't have this status and am an ordinary person, I can't escape such an ending with him. "

"Fine, fine, as long as you are happy."

Wei Jiayi brought the topic back to the original point, "He's here now, it's only been a few days since that persistence found you, have you figured out how to get rid of him?"

"Aren't you here?"

Zhang Jingshu looked at Wei Jiayi and said thoughtfully, "I can only borrow it from you."

The author has something to say:

I feel that Jingshu is emotionally exhausted, and I must not have read the label seriously-"Hidden and rational"

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