Tired Bird Knows Return

"The car dealer called me and asked if I should report to the insurance first. I didn't know what happened. How are you? Are you hurt?"

After opening the door, Xie Jingrui's questioning followed repeatedly, and Chen Yanqing said to him embarrassingly, "My phone was out of power at the time, sorry, I don't know how to deal with this matter."

"The car is a minor matter, as long as you are not injured." After speaking, he saw another person from behind him, and turned his gaze back to Chen Yanqing, "Any guests?"

Only then did Chen Yanqing take a step back, "Come in."

Fucheng stood there without moving, his chest was covered with moisture, and it seemed that there was still warmth left by Chen Yanqing. When Xie Jingrui walked in front of him, he broke away from the situation just now. He heard Chen Yanqing say, "It's all over." , do you want to go back first?"

"Okay." Fucheng agreed neatly, and then looked at Xie Jingrui, "It's better not to borrow someone casually before the annual inspection of the car. If something goes wrong, it can't be closed with just a greeting."

Xie Jingrui was probably a little surprised, but quickly recovered his expression, "Yanqing, who is this?"

"Oh, me, old classmate," Chen Yanqing said, stepped forward and grabbed Fu Cheng's arm and pulled him to the door, "Go back first, I won't see you off."

"You haven't told me when to reply to my message."

"Come back when you see it, okay?" The door was pulled open, Fu Cheng was pushed outside, the door was tightly closed in front of his eyes, Fu Cheng raised his hand, and then let it go.

"It's my old classmate, long time no see."

When walking back, Xie Jingrui took a towel from the bathroom, which stopped him and covered his head with the towel, and said while drying his hair, "I should go with you, sorry."

Chen Yanqing thought of the box of expired biscuits in the car. After a brief moment of daze, he grabbed the towel in Xie Jingrui's hand, walked a few steps to the side, wiped it himself a few times, and threw the towel on the armrest of the sofa. Look down on me, even though I don’t understand, I still called the tow truck, but why did the car dealer call you, didn’t I leave the number?”

Xie Jingrui didn't go towards him, but turned around and went to the kitchen, saying, "Your phone is turned off, and there is my number plate on the center console of the car."

With the original expression on his face, Chen Yanqing turned on the TV with the remote control, and looked at Xie Jingrui when there was the sound of TV programs in the room. Seeing what he was doing in front of the stove, he asked, "What are you doing?"

"Aren't you hungry? I'll make you something to eat."

"Yo, it's really a bit." After touching his stomach, there was no stock at all, so Chen Yanqing followed him to the kitchen to help him.

Xie Jingrui just asked him to help break two eggs and stir the egg liquid with chopsticks, while Chen Yanqing leaned against the refrigerator and did it decently.

The pasta was dancing in the boiling water. Xie Jingrui held the long chopsticks and stirred it from time to time. After a long time, he asked, "Is the old classmate Sun Yijie's guest?"

Chen Yanqing hummed casually.

"Then it seems that he is Fucheng..."

"You know him?" Chen Yanqing reacted, surprised that Xie Jingrui said his name, and felt that his tone was a bit strange.

"You called him by name the night you were drunk." Xie Jingrui said.

Chen Yanqing stopped the movement in his hand, then put the glass bowl in his hand on the kitchen counter, turned around and opened the refrigerator door, "My mother left some cooked food, warm it up for me."

Xie Jingrui didn't answer this question, he focused on the pasta in the pot, and said, "When are you going to see others?"

The cold air in the refrigerator rushed over, Chen Yanqing tore off the layer of plastic wrap, "Can we not talk about this issue?"

"Yes," Xie Jingrui said, "I will leave Longke in three months. If you don't come with me, I can only take care of you like this for three months."

"Are you really going?" Chen Yanqing held the plate of chicken or duck, closed the refrigerator door and walked to him, "Is it agreed?"

"We're still negotiating, but I have no plans to stay," Xie Jingrui grabbed the pasta with a colander and chopsticks and put it into a nearby bowl, then poured out the water in the pot, and only asked him when the oil was heating, "Three Is the month enough?"

"What is enough..."

"In three months, you will always have the idea of ​​wanting to talk to me about this matter."

Unable to answer, seeing him proficiently stir-fry pasta for herself, Chen Yanqing felt that his day was going to be endless.

Seeing him standing beside him silently, Xie Jingrui took the time to pinch his nose and said with a smile, "Put it in the microwave for 4 minutes and it will be fine."

"Oh, good." Chen Yanqing picked it up again and put it in the microwave oven. After setting the time, he looked at him hesitantly, "I don't really want to do things that are unfair to you, Xie Jingrui, don't be so passive. Is bullying okay?"

Xie Jingrui smiled again, "Is voluntary bullying?"

"These are not counted," Chen Yanqing was relieved of his nervousness by his actions, and leaned over and said, "Boss Xie, if you change careers to be a cook, it's actually not bad. If you turn around and open a private kitchen, I'll patronize you every day."

"Come on, you can't afford it if I start a private kitchen."

"Won't you give me a discount?"

"Is this what you call real bullying?"

Xie Jingrui accompanied him to finish the meal before leaving, but he didn't notice it. After he came out of the building, the lights of the Audi came on, and one person and one car left the Hutaoyuan Community, one on the left and one on the right. gone.

Early the next morning, Chen Yanqing delivered breakfast to his office. The car dealer contacted the owner of the car, but Chen Yanqing didn't have time to pay the fee.

Yue Xiaoshuang came out of the tea room with a cup of coffee in his hand. When he passed by Chen Yanqing, he glanced at his computer screen. On it was a search result page with the words 'how to get along with old classmates' impressively written in the entry.

"Yanqing, did you run into an old classmate?"

Chen Yanqing didn't shy away from it, and nodded briefly.

Yue Xiaoshuang sat back at the work station, "Isn't it the kind that I haven't contacted for a long time, and will send you a wedding invitation as soon as I come up, right?"

"Not really, no."

"That's why it was very hot when it came up, which troubled you?"

Yue Xiaoshuang guessed, and the people in the office listened. Chen Yanqing felt that this description was not far off, so he hummed and asked, "What should I do?"

"Hey," Ruan Shilan said at this time, "I probably need to borrow money, or I just need your help. In this fast food era, who takes the friendship of old classmates seriously!"

Borrowing money... Chen Yanqing thought, I haven't paid back the money I borrowed.

"Yanqing, you'd better be careful, old classmates are old classmates, don't touch your feelings or money."

After hearing this, the mobile phone vibrated in his hand, saying that Cao Cao Cao Cao came along with the wind, and there was still only a short sentence under the string of numbers: What time do you get off work, I will pick you up.

Chen Yanqing looked up at the computer screen again, and replied: No trouble, I will take a taxi.

The reply from the other end was also quick: at five o'clock, I will wait for you downstairs in Longke.

"Did you hear Yanqing?" Yue Xiaoshuang called him, "The life experience of the search engine and the sisters, which one do you believe?"

Chen Yanqing exhaled slightly, "Sister is right."