Thousands of years old silly white sweet

Seeing Dong Changqing staring at him without speaking, Jiang Yan withdrew his hand on his shoulder a little uncomfortably, "Sorry, I'm just surprised."

There is nothing surprising.

Dong Changqing pursed his lips, and the dimples on his cheeks appeared. He asked Jiang Yan, "Are you okay?"

"...It's just that I haven't seen you these two days, it's a little strange."

For the past two days, Jiang Yan stood on the balcony and looked into the yard next door whenever he was free, but he never saw Dong Changqing, and even the flowers and plants were taken care of by the nanny of that family. He thought Dong Changqing was sick I didn't expect to meet him when I came to the supermarket to buy things tonight.

Dong Changqing nodded, and said truthfully, "I don't live there anymore."

"What!" Jiang Yan couldn't react for a while, seeing Dong Changqing's displeasure, he quickly opened his mouth to save her, "It turns out they have moved."

It was too embarrassing to be kicked out, Dong Changqing silently acquiesced to his statement of moving.

But his unremarkable expression made Jiang Yan feel a lot of speculation.

Could it be that person doesn't like him anymore?That's why he appeared here, and he was still wearing such work clothes.

Jiang Yan secretly thought that maybe he could take that person's place.

The thought was fleeting.

After all, Jiang Yan and Dong Changqing once proposed the kind of job that is similar to the pie in the sky. If he really likes that kind of canary life, he can come to him immediately instead of working as he is doing now. .

Thinking of this, Jiang Yan couldn't help admiring Dong Changqing, and even felt ridiculous for Chen Jiaqi who left him because of his parents' 300 million and a house.

He was born gay, and he was born in such an old-fashioned family. He longed to experience the wind and rain and join hands for a lifetime of love, but most of this circle was promiscuous. Dong Changqing was a clear stream in his heart. He wanted to get close to Dong Changqing. Qing, but he didn't know anything about him, so he didn't dare to be reckless, "Where do you live, I'll take you back."

These words made Dong Changqing think of Boss Ma's black car, he shook his head, "No need."

Want to cheat his money, want his heart and liver, there is no way!

Seeing that Jiang Yan was not an ordinary person, Li Chuang didn't dare to disturb the two of them talking, but he couldn't stand here forever after the bill was settled, "Dong Changqing, can you go?"

"I'm going back." After Dong Changqing finished speaking, she followed Li Chuang and walked out.

Jiang Yan couldn't care less about tying his own things, and followed Dong Changqing and asked, "It's just a little effort, don't be embarrassed."

These words didn't sound like they wanted to charge him money. Dong Changqing glanced at Li Chuang, hesitated for a moment, and nodded.

Jiang Yan's car is not worth millions like Xiujue's car, but it is worth 80 million.

Li Chuang sat in the back row with his shopping bags in his hands, thinking that the rich really only hang out with rich people.

Dong Changqing didn't have their messy thoughts in his mind, he sat in the co-pilot habitually, and obediently fastened his seat belt.

"Where are you going?" Jiang Yan asked.

Li Chuang gave an address.

Jiang Yan nodded, and suddenly remembered that the house his parents gave Chen Jiaqi was nearby.

Thinking of the things that made him depressed, Jiang Yan lost interest in talking to Dong Changqing, and Dong Changqing didn't know what to say to him, and the three of them were silent.

Ten minutes later, the car arrived at the downstairs of the dormitory.

There were no street lights in the old building area, and it was pitch black. Li Chuang was anxious to go back to wash his clothes so that he could go to bed early, so as to save himself the trouble of getting up tomorrow, so he got out of the car first.

As soon as Dong Changqing opened the car door, Jiang Yan called out, "Wait."

"what happened?"

Jiang Yan took out his mobile phone and said with a smile, "Let's leave a contact information."

This man, Dong Changqing, is becoming more and more annoying, and every word he says makes him angry, "I don't have a mobile phone."

Really sad.

In this day and age, no matter who doesn't have a mobile phone, Jiang Yan doesn't believe Dong Changqing's words. He thinks Dong Changqing doesn't want to give it to him, "Then, okay."

Although he was rejected, the image of Dong Changqing became more and more glorious and holy in his mind.

Looking at his slightly immature face, Jiang Yan felt a pang in his heart, and felt an urge to hold him in his arms, so as to care for him.

"Yeah." Dong Changqing quickly got out of the car without saying anything, "Let's go."

Jiang Yan smiled and drove away.

Dong Changqing stood where she was, staring at the car, feeling that Jiang Yan was looking at her strangely, unable to tell whether it was good or bad.

Dong Changqing's judgment of whether something is good or bad comes from the external information he has come into contact with. At this stage, Xiujue doesn't let him talk to Jiang Yan, and Boss Ma also said that Jiang Yan's offer of a good job has bad intentions , so Dong Changqing was subconsciously wary of Jiang Yan.

He didn't realize it himself.

Just as he was about to go upstairs, someone stopped him again, this time it was a very delicate female voice, "Dong Changqing!"

Dong Changqing turned her head, and it was Zhao Yingying who gave him milk and cake this morning. She was carrying a big schoolbag and dragging a suitcase in one hand. Her head was covered with sweat, and she looked very embarrassed.

"Help me get it, okay~" Zhao Yingying approached him, and wiped the sweat off her face with her hand, "I'm weak, and I really can't drag it up to the third floor."

"Ah."

The cannibal has a soft mouth and short hands, Dong Changqing was too embarrassed to refuse, and reached out to take the smaller suitcase.

This kind of behavior is not a gentleman. Zhao Yingying glanced at him and smiled sweetly, "Thank you."

What can a gentleman do, can he be eaten as a meal?Can it be spent as money?Can I buy a house or a car in Beijing?

She had just seen the owner of the car that brought Dong Changqing back. She had read an interview with him in a magazine. He was a very famous young painter, and a painting would cost tens of thousands of yuan.

What kind of character is that? If you meet her, you won't even look at a girl like her, but Dong Changqing's attitude towards him...

Even if you can't be with him, it's good to make friends.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yingying smiled more at Dong Changqing.

Dong Changqing couldn't understand why she was so happy, she could still laugh when she was so miserable.

He can't laugh...

When he returned to the dormitory, Li Chuang was already washing clothes. When he saw Zhao Yingying, he quickly said, "We still have a fully automatic washing machine here. Is the old horse having a convulsion?"

Zhao Yingying was also very excited when she heard that. After all, after working all day, no one wants to come back and do laundry. "That's really great."

Dong Changqing stood at the door of the bathroom, glanced at the washing machine inside, and asked the two, "How do you use this?"

Li Chuang couldn't help laughing, "You don't even know how to use a washing machine?"

Dong Changqing shook her head and murmured, "Aunt Wang did the laundry for me."

It's the babysitter.

Zhao Yingying and Li Chuang thought at the same time.

"It's okay, it's just a matter of chance anyway. If you have dirty clothes, just give them to me and I'll wash them for you." Zhao Yingying changed her ways and wanted to get in touch with Dong Changqing more. She is not usually so helpful, Li Chuang is not a fool, how could he fail to see what she was thinking, he sneered and mocked, "Then you can wash it for me too, it's just a matter of chance anyway."

Zhao Yingying's complexion changed slightly, but she didn't get angry. She just smiled and said, "You don't know how to use a washing machine, either?"

Dong Changqing was not interested in listening to their nonsense, so he yawned, tilted his head and asked Li Chuang, "Do you have any pajamas, can you lend me one? I'm sleepy and want to take a shower and sleep."

"Oh, yes, you go and wash it, and I will help you later."

Li Chuang readily agreed and solved a small problem for Dong Changqing. Dong Changqing bent his eyes and thanked him softly.

Soon, the bathroom door was closed, and there was the sound of water dripping inside.

Li Chuang glanced at Zhao Yingying, clicked his tongue, and said in a low voice, "Look at you."

"What about me? People go to high places, and water flows to low places. It's a matter of course." Zhao Yingying became a little annoyed at this moment.

"Yo, it's fast enough to change your face, but let me advise you, you're useless."

"Are you insane!" Zhao Yingying glared at him, then turned and went back to the women's bedroom.

On the other side, Xiujue was staring at the surveillance camera in the dormitory.

The living room was empty, and after a while, Dong Changqing came out of the bathroom wearing a white T-shirt and black shorts. He wiped his wet hair, his face was sleepy, and he looked very listless.

Are you tired? Didn't you feel refreshed when you hit him?

Xiujue sighed lightly.

In fact, he doesn't know whether he is right or wrong, and no one has taught him how to teach another person.

……

In the morning of the next day, Dong Changqing was told by Boss Ma that the leaflets had been distributed recently, and today he only needed to stand at the door and say welcome and thank you for your patronage. Standing on the ground for three hours is considered as good as the sky, and it is lighter than handing out leaflets.

Dong Changqing's wages are low, and the employees in the store have no objections.

Xiao Yingbin officially took up his post.

"Welcome." Dong Changqing said to the guests who opened the door with a serious face.

The business in the store is not very good, so it is good for one person to come in at ten or twenty. After clearing the table, Zhao Yingying came over to stand with him, "Does your leg hurt?"

Dong Changqing stood there without energy, but it was impossible to say that her leg hurts, "It doesn't hurt."

"That's good. I'm afraid your shoes are uncomfortable. Your legs hurt after standing for a long time. Hey, after get off work, I'll accompany you to buy a pair of more comfortable shoes."

"But I have no money."

"It's okay, I'll lend it to you."

Dong Changqing, who didn't look sideways, looked at Zhao Yingying. Only now did she realize that she was a good-looking girl, so she smiled at her, "Thank you."

Seeing that Dong Changqing finally looked at her seriously, Zhao Yingying was overjoyed, and even tried to find a topic in a different way.

Opposite the cafe, a black Cayenne was parked there.

Xiujue sat in the car, looked at the men and women at the door, and couldn't stop feeling angry.

This isn't teasing, what is this.

Still laughing!

Xiujue took a deep breath, trying to suppress his unknown emotions, but to no avail, he pushed open the car door and strode in.

Hearing the voice, Dong Changqing stood up straight, eyes lowered, "Welcome."

The guest didn't go straight in, but paused and hummed softly.

Dong Changqing suddenly raised her head, her eyes widened, "Mr. Xiuxiu..."

I still know him.

Xiujue turned around, stared at Dong Changqing's face, and said flatly, "It's you."

The fact that he was a high-ranking person was astonishing, Zhao Yingying didn't dare to speak, and stared at the two of them cautiously.

Dong Changqing seemed to have returned to her body, with an unknown look in her eyes.

Xiujue's heart trembled when he looked at him, and his whole body was numb, "Are you... how are you?"

Dong Changqing wanted to tell him that his life was not very good, but the words were on his lips, but was interrupted by the door opening.

It was the voice full of surprises again, "Dong Changqing!"