taste peaches

Chapter 95 Ordinary Neighbors

Chen Jingpei quickly prepared four dishes and one soup.

But he sat down and didn't have a bite to eat with Xuan Zhi, when he suddenly received a phone call.

It seemed to be a very urgent matter, he got up in a hurry and said: "Sorry, I have something urgent to deal with. You can eat slowly first. If you can't finish it, you can leave it for me when I come back later."

"Oh, good." Xuan Zhi nodded lightly, but didn't take his words seriously.

Because she thought he was just saying polite words, and it was impossible for him to come back and eat her leftovers.

However, because of his absence, she suddenly lost her appetite.

She put the four dishes and one soup on the dining table intact, and then walked into the room in an inexplicably depressed mood to take a shower.

She thought that her heart might be held by him...

It was midnight.

She nestled on the sofa and watched a comprehensive talk show, and was about to turn off the lights and go to sleep.

At this time, the familiar rhythm of the doorbell rang again.

She immediately ran to the entrance cheerfully, and looked at the man who held her whole heart through the tiny cat's eyes.

"You... are you back?" She spoke through the door without opening it.

The crisp voice overflowed from the slits, Chen Jingpei held back his beating heart, and asked her calmly, "Is there any food for me? of."

"Yes." Xuan Zhi's mouth was a step faster than her brain, and she almost didn't think about whether there would be any dangerous consequences for letting a man who had known him for a long time and didn't know him well into the house for dinner at such a late night. All he could think about at the moment was that he was hungry.

"But the food is cold, I'll go and warm it up for you." This feeling is really like a young couple living together, and all their actions are so natural that they should be like this.

Chen Jingpei bent his lips and stepped into the door she opened.

"You didn't eat?" Looking at the intact four dishes and one soup on the dining table, Chen Jingpei's eyes dimmed.

"I..." Xuan Zhi picked up the dishes and put them in the microwave, pondering over the appropriate wording and said, "I was thinking of eating together after you came back. After all, you worked so hard to make it, I can never be selfish eat alone."

Xu Shi's words pleased him, and a bright smile appeared in Chen Jingpei's eyes, "So you were waiting for me."

His voice was extremely soft, but every word was like a drumstick hitting Xuan Zhi's heart, causing her little heart to throb, and the base of her ears turned red all of a sudden.

She lowered her delicate eyebrows, her lips were slightly pursed, and she pretended not to hear clearly.

The atmosphere became very quiet, only the humming sound of the microwave oven.

Xuan Zhi was silent for a while, trying to find a topic to chat with him: "What do you do, why are you so busy?"

"Playing games." When Chen Jingpei replied, he leaped over her side with long legs, and casually took out the heated dishes.

Only then did Xuan Zhi realize it, and quickly took another plate of seafood and stuffed it into it to heat up, but he didn't forget to ask, "What kind of game are you playing?"

Knowledge related to game technology is not her area of ​​expertise, but she still can't help but want to get to know him better.

"Infinite games." Chen Jing Pei Teng opened the seat and asked, "What about you?"

He actually knew where she worked.

"Me, I'm an intern at Feicheng Daily." She is not an official reporter yet.

"It's pretty good." Chen Jingpei affirmed.

When Xuan Zhi heard this, the corners of her beautiful little mouth turned into a little moon, and she exchanged the most basic work information with him, but forgot to add contact information with him.

However, it's not necessary for her to live so close to him.

After the meal, Chen Jingpei went back, and Xuan Zhi lay on the bed thinking about it.

But for the next period of time, Chen Jingpei might be too busy, and Xuan Zhi didn't meet him on the way out or home for eight or nine days in a row.

She couldn't help but want to knock on his door several times, and really wanted to tell him that she was going back to her hometown, Peicheng.

But in the end, I gave up the idea.

After all, she had nothing to do with him, at most she was just an ordinary neighbor who had a meal together.

(End of this chapter)