At the same table, let's make a bet

On the Tuesday afternoon of the next week of the recruiting meeting, when Chu Lingjun was standing at the gate of class 14 for the fifth time this week, Xie An stood up from his seat, and Chen Haiqing also trotted to the gate of the class with him. Facing Xie An among the people, he said, "Seven seconds, can you go back to work first?"

Xie An put his hand on his shoulder, frowned and said, "This is the fifth time he has come to see you this week, and it's only Tuesday."

Chu Lingjun waved the folder in his hand, and said with a smile, "I'm here to ask the principal about the management department."

Xie An's gaze passed Chen Haiqing, and shot directly at Chu Lingjun's smiling face. He sneered and said, "There are no activities recently, so the management department is so busy with work? Usually there is only one form, can't you just copy and paste it?"

Chu Lingjun tilted his head and smiled at him, "I have suggestions about routine management, and I want to discuss it with Haiqing, can't I?"

Xie An took Chen Haiqing's arm, pulled him aside, took a step forward, looked directly at Chu Lingjun, who was about the same height as him, and said coldly, "No. And don't call him Chen Haiqing."

Chu Lingjun didn't appear to be suppressed at all, and still smiled and said, "It's not my senior's name..."

Chen Haiqing pulled Xie An's hand away from him, grabbed his wrist, and interrupted: "Please stop talking, both of you, we are at the door of our class now, not a place for you to quarrel.

"Chu Lingjun, I hope you don't call me by my name directly in the future, you can call me by my full name or senior.

"And if you have any suggestions, you can sort them out and report them at the regular meeting at noon every Wednesday. Please don't come to me directly."

Chu Lingjun showed an innocent expression in an instant and said, "But, the senior said before that he can come to your class directly to find you if there is anything."

Chen Haiqing took a deep breath and said, "I'm sorry, this was my mistake. But I hope you start today, and if you have any suggestions or questions, you can wait until the regular meeting on Wednesday. Thank you very much for your cooperation."

Chu Lingjun blinked and said, "Then what if I don't have a key to go to the management office? What if I only have one, and it's with the senior."

Chen Haiqing met his gaze and said with a smile: "I will ask the concierge to keep the key. If you need it, just go to the concierge to get it. Do you have any questions?"

Chu Lingjun glanced at Xie An who was still staring at him, and said with a smile, "Yes, what if I want to chat with the senior?"

Just as Xie An was about to speak up, he heard Chen Haiqing say, "I'm sorry, I'm not a chat girl, and I don't provide chat services. Now that the Internet is very developed, you can definitely find someone who has the same interests as you through the Internet."

Chu Lingjun said with a hurt face: "But no one can chat face to face... Does the senior hate me?"

Chen Haiqing kept smiling and said gently: "You will meet such people in the future. Yes, I don't like people coming to me all the time."

Chu Lingjun didn't seem to expect that Chen Haiqing would refuse so directly in front of so many people, he whispered: "I see, then I'm leaving."

Chen Haiqing did not watch him leave, but pulled Xie An back to work.

After Xie An sat back in his seat, he didn't speak but took out a piece of draft paper and wrote on it: What if I want to beat him up?

Chen Haiqing took out two chocolates from his pocket, put them on Xie An's table, and said fawningly: "You can talk now, I was just afraid that you were too emotional just now."

Ye Tian on the side held his chin and said, "That's a junior from the management department? Why do you keep looking for you?"

Xie An said coldly: "Probably there is a disease in the brain."

Chen Haiqing raised his hand and poked his arm, and said, "Don't say that...Didn't I reject him?"

Xie An lay down on the table, pursed his lips and said, "Isn't it not good for you? Don't you still have to meet often? And the third child said that person is fine."

Chen Haiqing put his elbows on Xie An's table, propped his head up and said, "But I trust your intuition, if you think there is a problem, there must be a problem in my opinion."

Ye Tian, ​​who was eating melons at the side, was given a mouthful of dog food. He turned back silently and was about to do his homework when he heard Qin Sijie say, "Tian Tian, ​​help me buy two bags of potato chips and a bag of sugar." The hand holding the meal card was put between him and the homework.

Ye Tian glanced at the seat next to him before raising his head, sure enough, Fu Xichen was not there.

He said helplessly: "Let Ah Chen buy it for you when he comes back. Snacks are still..."

He stopped before he finished speaking. He still remembered how much he had changed her because of his unintentional words.

Qin Sijie tilted her head and smiled and said, "Should I eat less? Okay, I want me to eat less every day, so I won't eat any more in the future."

Ye Tian held his forehead with one hand, and said: "I haven't finished talking, you can eat as much as you want, just in moderation."

Qin Sijie's smile faded a little, and she said, "So I will only eat snacks from now on, and leave me alone every day?"

Ye Tian caught sight of Fu Xichen walking into the class from the front door, and said, "Ah Chen will take care of you."

Before Qin Sijie could say anything, she shouted to Fu Xichen who was not far away: "Ah Chen, Sijie said that she will only eat snacks in the future, so take care of her."

Hearing this, Fu Xichen walked up to Qin Sijie, bowed down, and said worriedly: "Sijie, eating only snacks is bad for your health. Didn't you like Thai food very much before? I can learn..."

Qin Sijie turned around and said angrily, "You might as well fly to Thailand to reform it."

Then he picked up the pen, read the paper, and didn't continue to talk to him, Ye Tian watched Fu Xichen return to his place a little lonely, and sighed softly.

Xie An and Chen Haiqing who were sitting on the side were discussing when to go to the tailor shop.

Chen Haiqing raised his head and said, "Should we go before the midterm exam? I'm afraid we'll go after the midterm exam, and the clothes won't be ready before the birthday party."

Xie An peeled off the candy wrapper, skillfully stuffed the chocolate into Chen Haiqing's mouth and said, "Okay, I will go back and check the weather forecast next week for the exam. If there is no problem, then let's go this weekend?"

Chen Haiqing ate the chocolate with his mouth covered, and said, "Well, do you want to ask that person to help us design it?"

Xie An also stuffed one into his mouth and said, "You can design it yourself if you want, but I'm not very good at drawing."

Chen Haiqing pouted for a while and said, "I'm not good at drawing, so let's ask that person to help us design."

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Ever since Chen Haiqing rejected Chu Lingjun in front of so many people, Chu Lingjun never went to see him in class, but the two of them would still go to the office of the management department to chat for a while after the regular meeting on Wednesday.

Accompanied by overwhelming papers, the weekend soon arrived.

Xie An put his arm around Chen Haiqing's shoulder, and with his other hand, he was walking in some old alleys with the mobile phone with navigation turned on.

Xie An complained: "This road is too roundabout, isn't it? And there is not even a living person, so there is no way to ask the road."

Chen Haiqing pressed the brim of his hat, pulled up the mask and said, "I've been here before." And I've been here three times.

He reached out to take Xie An's cell phone, squinted his eyes for a while, then put it back in his hand, and said, "Follow me and try?"

Two minutes later, the two walked in front of a small five-story wooden building. It was already eleven o'clock when they arrived, and the sunlight just filled the large yard in front of the small building.

There was a wheelchair in the middle of the yard, and a man was sitting on the wheel facing them sideways, facing the sun. The man's body was covered with a pure white woolen blanket.

The reason why he recognized the man was because of the obvious Adam's apple on his neck.

The sunlight shone on the man's long silver-white hair, shining pale golden light. Xie An squinted his eyes. He didn't expect this tailor to be a grandfather?

But what he cared more about was another matter. He leaned against Chen Haiqing's ear, gritted his teeth and said, "So you already knew how to get there? Are you still looking at me with the navigation and can't find the way?"

Chen Haiqing turned his head and said with an innocent face: "I thought you wanted to try to find it yourself, but I saw that it was almost lunch time, so I said I would try."

Before Xie An could speak, he heard a hoarse male voice from the yard: "Are you two the guests introduced by Huai Yu?"

The two looked into the yard at the same time, and the man turned his head at some point. They finally saw the man's face clearly. It was not an old man as Xie An thought, but a man in his twenties, A handsome young man.

The young man's face was very pale, not Chen Haiqing's whiteness that does not bask in the sun, but the kind of whiteness that looks very unhealthy.

The boy was wearing a dark blue Tang suit, Xie An looked at his sleeves covering his fingers, and frowned.

He showed a weak smile to the two of them and said: "The door is not locked, I have limited legs and feet, please come in, both of you." After speaking, he turned the wheelchair and entered the small wooden building.

Xie An and Chen Haiqing looked at each other, then raised their hands and pushed away the wooden railing that only reached his waist, and walked in.

The first floor of the small building is covered with fabrics of various colors and materials. Further inside, there is a large wooden table that can sit around a dozen people. Several pieces of fabrics of different styles are stacked on the table. The man Just sit at the wooden table and watch them.

Behind him stood a ten-year-old boy with an expressionless face. After seeing the two of them, he just nodded slightly and did not speak.

The man smiled at them, raised his hand like a dry tree trunk, pointed to the two wooden chairs beside the table and said, "Because I hate drinking tea, so I only have fruit juice at home, what do I want to drink?" Let Xiaoping prepare."

After Chen Haiqing sat down, he waved his hands and said, "Don't bother..."

The man didn't seem to force them to drink something, and continued: "So, what style of clothes do you want?"

Chen Haiqing took out a note with the sizes of Cheng Jinrong's various places from his pocket, put it on the table and said, "I want you to help me design a set of Hanfu for women."

Standing aside, Xiaoping walked over, picked up the note and went back to the man, but he didn't hand it to him right away, he just held it in his hand.

The man didn't intend to look at it, but said in his hoarse voice: "There are many types of Hanfu, which one do you want? Do you have any requirements for the color and fabric? What kind of gift do you want to give?"

Chen Haiqing blinked, and was about to answer, when Xie An who was on the side said: "Use the best fabric, and for the type, I want a chest-length skirt. There is no requirement for the color. I want to give it as a birthday present."

The man squinted his eyes, and said softly: "I see... Come back to pick it up in two weeks. As for the price, let me think about it..."

Xie An said without changing his face: "You can tell me the price through Chu Huaiyu, then we will come back in two weeks."

After speaking, he pulled Chen Haiqing to stand up. The man laughed twice and said, "Don't worry, I'm in a good mood today, it won't be too expensive...and don't be so afraid of me, I don't eat people."

Xie An glanced at his hand hidden under his sleeve, and said calmly, "But you belong to the He family."

The man moved his hand on the blanket, and said slowly: "It used to be. It's not anymore, and you should see how weak I am.

"I just want to find someone to talk to with me.

"Usually few customers come to the store. They usually tell me their requirements through Huaiyu, and I will send them the clothes after I make them. Xiaoping can't speak...

"And my surname is Chu, and I have not been given the surname He, otherwise I would not be able to escape."

Xie An breathed a sigh of relief, and Chen Haiqing asked curiously, "Are you and Chu Huaiyu related?"

The man shook his head, lowered his eyes and said, "He and I live in the same village. Later, the village suffered from severe drought year after year, and the family couldn't afford to raise children, so we collectively sold the children who couldn't work to the black area."

After speaking, he raised his head with a smile. His voice sounded very uncomfortable, like the sound of sandpaper rubbing against each other, but he seemed to be used to it, and continued: "If you don't mind, just stay with me Say a few words? I can consider giving you a discount."

Chen Haiqing looked sideways at Xie An, seeing that he had no intention of objecting, so he pulled him to sit back and said, "I don't mind. I heard that you designed Aya's Hanfu? That suit is very nice."

The man tilted his head, his silver hair fell down on his cheeks, he squinted his eyes and said, "Thank you for the compliment, Brother Yan taught me my skills.

"That suit... I originally wanted Aya to wear it and walk into the wedding hall, but now I have a better design."

Xie An leaned back on the chair, quietly looked at the man sitting opposite, and said, "Did you come out when Aya escaped?"

With such a serious injury, he didn't seem to have escaped when he was a child like Chu Huaiyu.

The man was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, with a little sadness in his eyes, and said in a low voice, "No, it will be some time later, my brother sent me out with his own life."

Chen Haiqing quickly said, "I'm sorry, I'm talking about something that made you sad."

The man shook his head, then looked down at his hand on his lap, and said, "It's okay, people die...can't be resurrected, can't be resurrected...I'm fine...it's lunch time soon, sorry for the inconvenient stay .”

So the two were stayed inexplicably, and were driven away inexplicably.

The author has something to say: the first update~

I'm back after finishing my work. Tomorrow is the first day of the new year. I wish you all a happy new year in advance~

Another favorite!Thanks for this little cutie!Love you so much!Give you a big meme chirp!

And this tailor is not a big boss, but has something to do with the boss. (You should be able to guess from the name...

It is said that they are going to test again. (However, I am also fast. QAQ

A metaphor suddenly came to mind, Xie An and Chen Haiqing are like two magnets with a board in the middle. To the place where there is no board, and then stuck together tightly.

But Third Master Chu and Shi Ming looked like Shi Ming was holding a rose covered in thorns with one hand. He did not pull out the thorns, but chose to gently hold the soft petals.

The senior group is two magnets with opposite poles of the same name. The two rotate and adjust themselves while approaching each other.

(Okay, I think I just went crazy reviewing magnetic fields...