my radar is not working

Yu rang: "Hello, Mr. Chen? The community is not allowed to enter, please come to the door to pick up the meal."

After finishing speaking, the delivery man hung up the phone, and Chen Wenxin was still a little confused: "The neighborhood doesn't allow takeaways?"

Jiang Hongchuan nodded while reading a book: "Yes."

At this moment, Chen Wenxin was very puzzled, so he had to go out to get it, so why did they order takeaway?

Holding the book in his hands, Jiang Hongchuan didn't intend to stand up at all: "Did you find it at the gate of the community?"

Chen Wenxin curled her lips, said "um", stood up helplessly, and planned to pick up the meal.

"Wait." Seeing that he was about to go out, Jiang Hongchuan stopped him, walked under the TV cabinet in the living room, took out a spare access card, and stuffed it into his hand, "Open the door by yourself later."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and returned to the study, seeming to take everything for granted.

The author says:

Chen Wenxin: I have to go to the gate of the community to pick it up, but I still insist on ordering takeaway, and I don’t understand the behavior of not eating on the way back to the hut.

Jiang Hongchuan: Because that barbecue is really delicious.

Jiang Hongchuan (thought to himself): How about giving you the key in a logical way?Want to move out after taking the keys?nonexistent!

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Today is the new author list, this month seems to pass faster than I imagined.

When I first wrote the article, I just felt that there were many small theaters in my mind, and I wanted to write it to see if I could find people who could get me.

Later, after publishing the article, I applied for a contract. I heard that Lujiang is very strict in contracting, and there are many masters. I just had an attitude of trying. I didn’t expect that I would be so lucky to become a contracted author.

I don't have many manuscripts saved, so I have to work hard every day to code words before I can publish the content of the next chapter. Sometimes I will be very bald, and I will wonder if my writing is not good-looking at all.

But even under such circumstances, what I experience is not irritability and sleepiness, but that I would happily conceive my own novel on the road every day, and if I have a little idea, I can't wait to record it.

I think, I still love writing, and I am very happy to be able to do what I like.

As the number of words increases and the exposure increases, this article gradually has dozens of favorites and some comments from the first few favorites and no comments, and there are even cute little ones who voted for precious articles in order to encourage me. All these made me feel honored and became the driving force for me to work harder.

Counting this article, the data is not good. I even dreamed one day that I suddenly had a lot of comments, but they were all criticizing how bad this article was written.

But when I woke up, I saw a cute message of encouragement. My readers are really little angels. Thank you for being willing to tolerate such imperfect articles and me, and accompany me to complete my first novel.

So, no matter what, I will definitely finish this article seriously, and I will also polish the plot and writing in the future, and strive to create more and better works.

Today's author is a bit talkative, I just want to share with you my current state of mind, the same sentence, I love you so much——

Chapter 28

——Girls’ friendship is very simple——

As soon as Chen Wenxin left, Jiang Hongchuan got out of the study, ran to the dining room, wiped the table, put juice on it, pulled up the stool, listened to the movement outside the door, and concentrated on waiting for dinner to come back.

So as soon as they got out of the elevator over there, the door opened here.

Chen Wenxin handed the bag to Jiang Hongchuan, and said while changing the slippers, "I can see that you are really hungry."

Jiang Hongchuan took the bag and put it on the table, took out a few plates, rinsed them, and put out the barbecue: "Go and wash your hands, aren't you hungry? Are you full for lunch?"

Speaking of the meal in the cafeteria at noon, although the atmosphere seemed very cordial and harmonious, Chen Wenxin was sitting on pins and needles at the time. It seemed a miracle that he could deliver the meal to his mouth accurately: "Don't mention noon, let me forget Let's get over that."

After washing his hands, he took out a tissue and asked, "Where can I put the access card for you?"

Seeing him coming out, Jiang Hongchuan picked up a string of beef skewers, eating with gusto: "Take it."

"I take it? Isn't it good?"

"What if you need to take something temporarily someday?"

"I can call you." Chen Wenxin felt that this seemed inappropriate.

"I'm usually busy with work, so I don't necessarily have time. Besides, you can come and read a book if you have nothing to do."

Hearing what he said, Chen Wenxin was a little tempted, and stood there holding the key, as if he was engaged in a fierce psychological struggle.

Jiang Hongchuan decided to help the party in his heart who insisted on getting the key win a key victory: "It's really impossible. When you come to read books, help me clean up by the way? I'm not very good at it."

"Alright then!" Chen Wenxin finally put the key in his pocket and sat down at the table, "I'm so hungry."

I have to say that the barbecue here is really good, the beef skewers are fragrant but not greasy, the chicken wings are charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and the vegetables and seafood are also very special.

Chen Wenxin, who couldn't stop eating a bunch of skewers, felt that this store is really worth going to the gate of the community to pick it up.

Facts have proved that eating takeaway at home is indeed more comfortable than eating in a restaurant. Later, the two simply moved the food to the coffee table, sat cross-legged on the carpet next to the sofa, and chatted about their favorite books while eating, sharing their own various opinions.

"Yes, I think so too." Jiang Hongchuan picked up the mobile phone on the table, looked at the time, and had to remind Chen Wenxin, who was leaning on the sofa with his head up and chatting with him, "It's nine o'clock."

"Nine o'clock?" Chen Wenxin sat up suddenly, "So soon?"

Jiang Hongchuan nodded, and said with great regret: "Yes, according to the regulations of the program, we have to go back to the radar cabin, or else I really want to order some supper and continue chatting with you."

Chen Wenxin pursed his lips. He fully agreed with Jiang Hongchuan's point of view. After all, it is not always possible to meet such a congenial person when chatting, and the right timing is also very important. So happy and carefree.

Jiang Hongchuan gathered the sundries on the coffee table together, and Chen Wenxin stood up first, went to the kitchen to get a rag, and wiped the dining table and coffee table.

The two took a look at the still tidy home, turned off the lights, picked up the trash, and drove back to the radar hut together.

When they got home, it was nearly 10 o'clock, and there were actually four people having dinner in the restaurant.

Holding the soup bowl, Zhao Peiwen smiled and said to Zhang Ling next to him, "Look, I said they have to come back together."

Chen Wenxin seemed to have been prepared for this, and immediately said: "We met at my school station."

Zhang Ling leaned against Zhao Peiwen, and lightly bumped her with his arm: "Your school is not on the same path as Brother Chuan, is it?"

"He's going back to his parents' house." Chen Wenxin continued to speak calmly.

"How do you know he's back to his parents' house?" Zhao Peiwen put down the soup bowl and continued to ask with a smile, "You know where his parents' house is?"

This question was unexpected for Chen Wenxin, and he didn't prepare an answer. Although he seemed a little flustered, but luckily his mind turned quickly: "He said it just now in the car."

After hearing his answer, Zhao Peiwen and Zhang Ling looked at each other, covered their mouths and laughed.

He clearly remembered that the relationship between the two of them was not very good before, and he didn't know what happened today to become so harmonious.

"Why do you eat?" Jiang Hongchuan was afraid that they would continue to press him for a while, so he had to change the subject.

"I thought it was Sunday, you two must not be busy, we are just waiting for you to come back and cook." Li Shengzhe was probably very hungry, with food stuffed in his mouth, he said vaguely.

"It turned out that I didn't see you coming back until six o'clock." Cai Shiyu took A Zhe's words and pointed to the dating board on the wall, "Wu Hao directly wrote on the blackboard, asking sister Yuntong out for dinner, and only Four of us."

Ah Zhe swallowed the food in his mouth, and pointed to Zhang Ling and Zhao Peiwen who were opposite: "I wanted to ask Shiyu to go out to eat, but the two on the opposite side can't cook, so they won't let us go."

"Then we went to buy the ingredients and came back to cook. This is not the time to eat." Zhao Peiwen said.

"Well..." Chen Wenxin looked at them very sympathetically, "Actually, you can fill in your names on the dating board, and then go out to eat with Wu Hao and Sister Yuntong."

"That's right!" Zhang Ling patted the table, very regretful, "Why didn't we think of that?"

"Aren't they back yet?" Chen Wenxin asked, as if wanting to prove that he wasn't the last one to go home.

"I'm back." Zhao Peiwen seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, and looked at him regretfully, "I came back 10 minutes earlier than you and went upstairs."

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In the next week, it seemed that all life returned to normal. Others went to work every day, Chen Wenxin was typing in the study, Yun Ge was also very busy recently, and the number of times he contacted him could be counted on the fingers.

On Wednesday morning, the weather seemed to heat up immediately. Chen Wenxin, who was sitting in the room reading a book, planned to go downstairs to get an ice cream to eat.Unexpectedly, when I went downstairs, I saw Cai Shiyu eating in the restaurant.

"Are you resting today?" Chen Wenxin opened the refrigerator, took out a "Little Snowman", and sat opposite Cai Shiyu.

"Our teacher is on summer vacation too." Cai Shiyu picked up the spoon and took a small sip before putting it into his mouth.

"Oh, yes! From then on, we and Xiao Lingjiao will be at home during the day, right?"

"No..." Cai Shiyu waved her hand, "Xiao Lingjiao has accepted a supporting role in a TV series, and she seems to be going to the company for training recently."

"What about me..." Cai Shiyu made a fuss before continuing, "I'm going to