rose in his heart

Chapter 139

The short-haired waiter stayed where he was, while the long-haired waiter walked up to Xing Zhu, didn't sit down, and bent over to look at her.

"Excuse me, do you need a free refill on your coffee?"

Xing Zhu had never heard the saying that coffee can be refilled for free, and she looked back from the window to the face of the person in front of her, and she had already seen the concern in her eyes.

Xing Zhu flatly refused, "Thank you, I'll be leaving right away, no need."

The long-haired waiter bit his lip, "Then can I treat you to tiramisu? I feel like you're not very happy."

It is a very warm and touching thing to face the care of strangers when you are in a low mood.It's a pity that Xing Zhu only feels a little irritable at the moment, and she wants to be alone for a while.

She declined again.

The long-haired waiter looked back at the person behind him, and finally said, "Are you sad for your boyfriend? He is not a good person, you really don't feel sad for him..."

Xing Zhu paused for a moment, then looked at her with some confusion, "Boyfriend? Do you know who my boyfriend is?"

The long-haired waiter curled his lips, "Isn't he the one who came to the coffee shop with you recently? I've seen him a long time ago, he's really not a good person."

Because it was recently, it couldn't be Chu Jin. She and Chu Jin had been here a few months ago.

That is Fu Yan.

Xing Zhu was not interested in Fu Yan's affairs, but the long-haired waiter had a deep misunderstanding, and with the excitement of wanting to tell her the truth, he sat down and opened his mouth.

"That guy used to bring home a lot of girls with different looks, because his family lived above our coffee shop, so I would often see it and notice it. Once I was off work at night, and I saw him take a woman from Pulled out of the gate of the community, the woman's clothes are not fully dressed... In short, he is not a good person, do you understand? If you don't love him so much, forget it, a scumbag!"

After listening to what she said, Xing Zhu looked at her distorted expression due to anger and excitement, and pursed his lips.

"I see, thank you, I will break up with him."

The long-haired waiter got the answer he wanted, got up and left.

Xing Zhu's thoughts were a little confused. Since the morning of this day, his mind has been constantly stuffed with various things.

Chu Jin and the woman, Chi Li's death, Fu Yan's privacy.

As more and more people came to the store, Xing Zhu got up and walked out.

The moment she walked out, the phone rang.

Xing Zhu looked down and saw that the caller was Chu Jin.

She thought for a few seconds, and finally hung up the phone, even with the mobile phone.

She wants to be quiet.

Not really wanting to go back home, Xing Zhu drove the car out of the garage, circled towards the north of Jiangcheng, and arrived at a very large dance room with a dilapidated facade.Prior to this, Chi Li hired Xingzhu's exclusive dance practice room here to help her lay a good foundation for dancing.There are not only dances, but also famous paintings and writings of various masters at home and abroad who cultivate artistic cells.

Chi Li did put in a lot of effort for her, but unfortunately, she never asked her if she wanted it or not.

Xing Zhu sat in the car and looked at the desolate street in front of him. A long time ago, this place was also very prosperous. With the relocation of the commercial center, it became what it is now.

She thought about it, and finally got out of the car.

The dance room has not been used all year round, and it has become a temporary warehouse for people nearby, and things that cannot fit at home are piled up here.Only when you get close to the innermost part, can you see the wide mirror and the horizontal iron rod needed to lower your waist.

Xing Zhu stepped over various obstacles and walked over, touching the mirror surface casually, it was all covered with dust.She glanced down at her fingers and brushed the dust off.

When she turned around and was about to leave, she suddenly remembered something, and her eyes fell on the position behind the mirror.

She walked over and took out a small bag behind the mirror through the dust.

It's still there.

This was played when she didn't want to practice dancing before. She called it the "mood bag" at that time, and it was all about her thoughts.All kinds of troubles, all kinds of complaints.

She went downstairs with the bag and sat in the car again.

Opening the bag, the faded notes inside fell on the co-pilot one after another.

Xing Zhu opened them one by one, and those memories that were also dusty in her memory also appeared in front of her eyes one after another in dusty notes.

When he saw the end, Xing Zhu suddenly found a note that was a little strange.

Compared with others, the size is much larger.

She opened it and took a look. Inside was cursive script with chic and large handwriting.

[Zhuzhu, mom just wants to give you the right to choose the world, not to be chosen by the world.Mom is not wrong, please stop venting your emotions on notes, this is something only cowardly people do.Go head-on and face all kinds of obstacles. 】

I don't know when this piece of paper was put in. Xing Zhu can be sure that this is the first time she has seen this piece of paper and its contents.

She looked at the familiar handwriting, at the yellowed white paper.

A few seconds later, the black handwriting collided with the teardrops that fell in vain, and the old things were blurred into a black pattern, burying everything.
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The plane ticket to the capital city was booked by Xing Zhu after returning home. Tickets to the capital city have always been hard to get, and it's a good thing that it's not the Chinese New Year holidays recently.She bought a plane ticket for tomorrow afternoon and booked a hotel near the address Gao Wen gave her.

According to what Gao Wen said, it has been four years, she should go to see her no matter what.

Over the years, she has been advocating minimalism, and there is nothing extra in the house except some books, so she packs her luggage very quickly.

Pulling the suitcase to the door and putting it away, Xing Zhu went back and took a sip of water.

The cell phone left on the sofa kept ringing, and she turned it on when she got home.Because she probably knew who was calling, she was not in a hurry to answer it.

It wasn't until the ringtone completely disappeared that Xing Zhu walked over and picked up the phone.

Still a missed call from Chu Jin.

She opened WeChat, but Chu Jin didn't send her any more messages on WeChat.

He should be like this too.

Even if you are willing to call her with a low face, you don't want to look for her on WeChat as frequently, that would be too humble and disrespectful.

However, Xing Zhu just doesn't want to answer his phone now.She was in a bad mood and didn't want to talk.

If he typed, she might return a few words.

It's a pity he didn't fight.

Many things are just so wrong.

Putting the phone on the side to charge, Xing Zhu finally ordered a takeaway for himself. After eating, he packed up and went to bed.

　new map open

　　
　
(End of this chapter)