Chosen unlucky guy

Xin Sui was taken aback by this shot, and it was hard not to be shocked by this inexplicable encounter, so that in the next few seconds, he didn't even think of knocking on the door, just being so stupid Standing in a daze; it was He Jingle who suddenly opened the door again, and the two looked at each other again, only to see that Young Master He threw back the clothes that Xin Sui gave when they parted, and said in a vicious voice: "Give it back to you! "

The clothes threw Xin Sui all over his face, and he seemed very flustered when he reached out to pick it up, but this time he remembered to prevent the other party from closing the door, "Jing Le...don't close the door!"

He Jingle struggled with him, and wanted to close it, but at last seeing that the door was so narrow that it was about to pinch Xin Sui's hand, he suddenly let go of his strength, as if the thin layer of anger had also been removed. He leaned against the door frame and said sleepily, "Hey, my house really doesn't lack eggs."

"..."

Xin Sui sweated a little before saying, "I'm here to be a volunteer."

"Volunteer?" Unexpectedly, the person standing opposite him tilted his head in confusion as if he didn't understand, and said softly, "But you didn't say that you are busy, you have to do something in school this afternoon, That's why you don't even want to take me around your school...how come you have time to volunteer again?"

"I--"

"Xin Sui," He Jingle looked at him and said in a low voice, "I'll give you another chance. You really have something to do, so you really want to make an appointment with me?"

He Jingle recited the two real characters in the words very seriously, as if he had gritted his teeth to say this: "I have been thinking on the way back. What's more, you are still so good and good, if you look at it from another angle, if you ask me so much today, then I'm afraid I will go crazy with joy."

"It's not like I don't have any friends." He Jingle sniffled and muttered softly, "You're really different from them, and you're not even willing to give me a more realistic excuse."

For a long time, Xin Sui didn't say a word. He was like a pupil who made a mistake and was punished to stand. He pressed his hands awkwardly to the seam of his trousers before saying, "Jing Le, I'm sorry."

"...you come in." He Jingle turned sideways to make way for him.

Zhao Yuanjun in the room was silent just after hearing the two of them talking, and he probably guessed that the matter was not as simple as what He Jingle said. Now that the two of them entered the room, they stood up to greet them. Then he looked at each other and was stunned: "Huh, Mr. Xin?"

He Jingle was a little strange: "Sister, do you know him?"

"Well," Zhao Yuanjun nodded, "Mr. Xin has been in charge of our community care and service work. We met several times when we came to the door before."

"Oh." He Jingle didn't really want to talk anymore. He stared at the gap on the floor in a daze, thinking to himself, the chance meeting that he thought was very destined was not worth mentioning. He volunteered so many times, how could he do it just once? Never encountered it?

While he was in a daze, Xin Sui had already nodded, looked towards the room with the door tightly closed, and said softly, "Is Aunt Ju resting? ... how is she doing recently, is she in good shape?" ?”

"It's all good, but maybe I'm getting old and I'm always sleepy."

As Zhao Yuanjun spoke, Xin Sui took out the notebook he carried with him to record, and then asked a few other innocuous questions, and finally said: "Then what about Auntie's illness, I heard from Jing Le that she is doing well?"

Suddenly hearing his own name, He Jingle who was standing next to him shivered, straightened his back, and felt a little proud for no reason: "It's good in the first place, sister, tell him quickly, did the doctor tell you last time, if this continues, Is it not impossible to recover completely one day?"

Zhao Yuanjun was amused by his smug tone, he was not as tense as before, and patted his head with a smile: "Yes, you are the little lucky star of our family!"

Young Master He was praised so that he felt comfortable all over, and looked at Xin Sui secretly and provocatively, but this Xin Sui didn't play cards according to common sense. I got goosebumps, and then I remembered that I was still angry, and said with raised eyebrows, "What are you laughing at, made you laugh?"

"sorry."

Xin follower apologized kindly, so fast that Zhao Yuanjun on the side clicked his tongue, and then he patted the back of He Jingle's hand as if criticizing, "Xiao Le, you can't do this, why did you ask him to apologize?"

Zhao Yuanjun stood up, put the last bit of watermelon on the plate aside, and hurried to the kitchen: "The price of watermelon has dropped today, I bought a lot, Mr. Xin, wait a moment, I will cut some more! "

"Why are you being so polite to him?" He Jingle was surprised, and moved his mouth towards the place where the small toothed watermelon was placed, "It's a big deal for him to eat, it's worth cutting a new one?... As soon as I leave in the afternoon, You and mom can't finish it, it's stale."

"No, that's impolite."

Zhao Yuanjun insisted on going, and by the way, quietly glanced at Xin Sui, her face was a little imperceptibly red; she gently brushed away He Jingle's hand that was pulling her sleeve, and ran into the kitchen as if fleeing In the room, only one sentence was left in the distance: "Xiao Le, treat the guests well!"

In the living room, He Jingle and Xin Sui stared wide-eyed, he was suddenly jolted, and suddenly realized something.

Depend on.

No way.

Young Master He was shocked together with his dry pants. Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, his sister has been so focused on making money for so long. He thought that the other party had no such worldly desires, but in the end, she would play a big one as soon as she played. , I want to engage in the next year, this is it!

He couldn't care less about getting angry, and just in time to take advantage of Zhao Yuanjun's absence, he said treacherously: "Xin Sui, I have a question for you."

"Say."

"Do you have someone you like?"

Xin Sui was drinking tea from a teacup, when he heard the words, he choked violently, coughing like hell, so He Jingle had no choice but to go over and pat him on the back, then suddenly felt something was wrong, looked down, and yelled strangely: "Damn, what did you use? My teacup!"

He said where did the other party get the water to drink?

The two looked at each other, Xin Sui covered his face in pain, his voice came out faintly through the gaps between his fingers, he was so angry that he felt like he was about to die of embarrassment: "...He Jingle, can you stop asking me this kind of question? The problem of not coming up?"

"What's so hard to answer?" He Jingle patted him on the back like a big penguin, with a strangely excited tone, "Is there any? Tell me!"

"……No."

"Yes!" Young Master He quickly clenched his fists, only to hear him cough twice reservedly, and asked again, "Then what do you think of my sister?"

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Below, our reporter Xiao Huang will bring you exclusive behind-the-scenes tidbits!

He Jingle: I'm sorry, I didn't know he was my husband at the time.

Xin Sui: I actually like to engage in young people. (double meaning)

Yu Yehao: How many years have passed, why does the young master still like to drink cp blindly...

Xiang Kongshan: (Element Perception) Blind?

Yu Yehao: It's not about the two of us!you are annoying!

...The two guests seem to be a little conflicted, okay, the tidbits are over, see you in the next issue!

[ps Is the one who said to make the young master's pants two days ago still there? Today you have a part in a sentence