Reborn 1980: The rough man was driven crazy by the little crying bag again
Chapter 95 I Still Miss Her
Lin Qiaoqiao hurriedly made some lunch for Chen Shanye and the others and planned to send it over.
On the way there, she couldn't help but think about Chen Shanye's request for dating before, and she thought that if Chen Shanye mentioned it again, she would nod.
He has saved their family so many times, so it is right to promise him with his body.
And now she seems to like Chen Shanye a little bit, not a little bit, a lot. To put it bluntly, her watermelon field was planted for Chen Shanye.
She didn't know much about Chen Shanye, the only thing that impressed her was that he liked to eat watermelon.
Thinking of this, Lin Qiaoqiao turned the handlebars, purposely went around to the melon field, and picked a big watermelon.
With one kick of the accelerator, he went straight to the construction site of the southern line.
I have to say that this newly built road is different, flat and open, the wind whistling in my ears, and there is a faint smell of asphalt on the nose, which belongs to that man Chen Shanye.
Lin Qiaoqiao's heart skipped a beat when she thought of this, she lowered her head shyly, with spring in her eyes, and parked on the side of the road.
Facing the rearview mirror of the tricycle, he took a good look at his clothes.
My hair is messed up; I should be wearing a skirt, but the jacket I wear today is a bit fat, and there is a smell of cooking fumes; the shoes don’t look good...
Her expression became depressed at a speed visible to the naked eye. She wanted to go home and clean up again. She looked at the thermos bucket in the carriage again, and decided to send the food there first, and then find a suitable opportunity to confess her love.
No!To accept Chen Shanye's confession, girls should be more reserved, Lin Qiaoqiao thought.
Another voice came out of my heart: "But what if people don't confess?"
"Then it's okay for me to confess first. Now is the new society, which emphasizes equality between men and women. Besides, Chen Shanye's family has already confessed once, so it's time for her to come first."
Sure enough, the road was long enough, she had driven so far, and she hadn't seen Chen Shanye and the others yet.
She couldn't help stepping on the gas pedal heavily, thinking that people are really strange, a person who was considered very unimportant before, now wants to see him so urgently.
Could this be the young girl Sichun, her fair and tender cheeks were quickly covered with two red clouds.
She kept driving until she could clearly see the street signs of Sara City. She slammed on the brakes, and the tires rubbed against the asphalt road, making a screeching sound, which was painful.
Lin Qiaoqiao looked back suddenly, the road behind her was empty, only the Poplar euphratica on both sides of the road swaying in the wind, as if laughing at her self-indulgence.
Her tricycle was out of gas, so she found a nearby gas station to fill it up, and went straight to the staff dormitory without stopping.
"They drank so much wine yesterday, maybe they are still sleeping now, my brother, don't they still sleep like dead pigs?"
Thinking of this, Lin Qiaoqiao twitched the corners of her mouth, but found in a daze that she couldn't lift the corners of her mouth.
Seeing that the big iron gate was open, she felt the joy of finding it again.
She pushed open the door, ignoring that Zhao Yong and the others were still present, and shouted at the loudest volume in her life: "Chen Shanye, let's be together."
The cactus planted on the window sill trembled from her roar.
"Girl, who are you looking for?" The door opened from the inside, and it was not Chen Shanye but a strange man who came out. The man was a kind-hearted man who pretended not to hear Lin Qiaoqiao's confession.
"who are you?"
"I bought these buildings and plan to open a hotel."
The man's words were like a heavy hammer, crushing all of Lin Qiaoqiao's unrealistic fantasies. It turned out that it is true that there is no such shop after passing this village, not a lie.
"When did you buy these buildings?"
Seeing that she didn't believe it, the man took out a contract from his file bag. The contract was signed a month ago, and the time of moving out as agreed in the contract happened to be today.
"Did Chen Shanye leave anything behind?"
"Yes." The man quickly ran back to the house, quickly brought an old quilt over, and stuffed it into Lin Qiaoqiao's arms without saying a word.
"Just keep it in your mind."
Lin Qiaoqiao smiled awkwardly, took the quilt and turned to leave.
The driving was mechanical and numb, and when they got home, Lin Shiwu and the others were already awake, starving.
Taking the lunch box from Lin Qiaoqiao's hand, she wiped it all out.
Lin Shitong wiped his mouth: "I have something to go out."
When he started a cashmere factory, there were batches of equipment that had not yet been paid to the manufacturer, and he was afraid that debtors would come to him.
When he found the manager of Hongxing Machinery Factory, he said in embarrassment: "Old Liu, you also know what happened. I am poor and white now, can I pay back the money later."
"Someone settled the money for you, didn't he tell you?"
"It's tall and big, and looks badass."
Liu Feng nodded, and added: "There is also a dwarf next to him."
The dwarf Zhao Yong was awakened by the shock, and when he sat up, he found himself in the truck compartment at a loss, feeling that his bones were about to be shattered, and there were several technicians who were equally confused as him.
He was obviously sleeping on the bed, but he was on the road all of a sudden.
"Are we going to leave like this?"
"I got the project payment, if you don't leave, are you still waiting to have a New Year's Eve dinner in the Gobi Desert?" The man knew what he was going to say, and interrupted him in a cold voice.
Zhao Yong said solemnly, "I'm talking about you and Lin Qiaoqiao breaking up like this, are you willing?"
"The two of us have never really been together, so we can't talk about breaking up." He put one hand on the steering wheel, his eyes flickered slightly, and his tone was lazy and calm, as if he was talking about other people's affairs.
Zhao Yong had nothing to do with his reticent attitude, and confessed his heart: "I think Lin Qiaoqiao likes you a little bit now, if you work hard, if you can't keep it, she will agree to you."
Chen Shanye gave him a contemptuous look, and sneered again and again: "How much more effort is needed, and it's fine to pay for it. Is it possible that I have to pay for this life."
"Didn't you almost take your life to save Lin Shiwu before?"
"Shut up when you're done talking."
Zhao Yong made a zip gesture to his mouth, watched him start the car, and hurriedly fastened his seat belt: "Where are we going at the next stop?"
"Tongzhou, Xiao Zhang and the others have arrived ahead of schedule."
Zhao Yong'an was divided for a while, but couldn't help complaining: "You didn't tell me in advance when you left, I didn't bring a lot of things."
"I'll bring you all the rags of yours."
"You also brought the watermelon sauce under the bed?"
Chen Shanye frowned: "Where did you get the watermelon sauce? It's still hidden under the bed."
"I was drunk yesterday. I stole it from the hotel kitchen. It's a full two jars."
Chen Shanye: "..."
"Just leaving like this, I still miss Lin Qiaoqiao a little bit." Zhao Yong stretched his legs and put them on the front windshield, expressing his feelings.
Before he finished speaking, he felt a bunch of sinister gazes scratching his face, which was painful.
On the way there, she couldn't help but think about Chen Shanye's request for dating before, and she thought that if Chen Shanye mentioned it again, she would nod.
He has saved their family so many times, so it is right to promise him with his body.
And now she seems to like Chen Shanye a little bit, not a little bit, a lot. To put it bluntly, her watermelon field was planted for Chen Shanye.
She didn't know much about Chen Shanye, the only thing that impressed her was that he liked to eat watermelon.
Thinking of this, Lin Qiaoqiao turned the handlebars, purposely went around to the melon field, and picked a big watermelon.
With one kick of the accelerator, he went straight to the construction site of the southern line.
I have to say that this newly built road is different, flat and open, the wind whistling in my ears, and there is a faint smell of asphalt on the nose, which belongs to that man Chen Shanye.
Lin Qiaoqiao's heart skipped a beat when she thought of this, she lowered her head shyly, with spring in her eyes, and parked on the side of the road.
Facing the rearview mirror of the tricycle, he took a good look at his clothes.
My hair is messed up; I should be wearing a skirt, but the jacket I wear today is a bit fat, and there is a smell of cooking fumes; the shoes don’t look good...
Her expression became depressed at a speed visible to the naked eye. She wanted to go home and clean up again. She looked at the thermos bucket in the carriage again, and decided to send the food there first, and then find a suitable opportunity to confess her love.
No!To accept Chen Shanye's confession, girls should be more reserved, Lin Qiaoqiao thought.
Another voice came out of my heart: "But what if people don't confess?"
"Then it's okay for me to confess first. Now is the new society, which emphasizes equality between men and women. Besides, Chen Shanye's family has already confessed once, so it's time for her to come first."
Sure enough, the road was long enough, she had driven so far, and she hadn't seen Chen Shanye and the others yet.
She couldn't help stepping on the gas pedal heavily, thinking that people are really strange, a person who was considered very unimportant before, now wants to see him so urgently.
Could this be the young girl Sichun, her fair and tender cheeks were quickly covered with two red clouds.
She kept driving until she could clearly see the street signs of Sara City. She slammed on the brakes, and the tires rubbed against the asphalt road, making a screeching sound, which was painful.
Lin Qiaoqiao looked back suddenly, the road behind her was empty, only the Poplar euphratica on both sides of the road swaying in the wind, as if laughing at her self-indulgence.
Her tricycle was out of gas, so she found a nearby gas station to fill it up, and went straight to the staff dormitory without stopping.
"They drank so much wine yesterday, maybe they are still sleeping now, my brother, don't they still sleep like dead pigs?"
Thinking of this, Lin Qiaoqiao twitched the corners of her mouth, but found in a daze that she couldn't lift the corners of her mouth.
Seeing that the big iron gate was open, she felt the joy of finding it again.
She pushed open the door, ignoring that Zhao Yong and the others were still present, and shouted at the loudest volume in her life: "Chen Shanye, let's be together."
The cactus planted on the window sill trembled from her roar.
"Girl, who are you looking for?" The door opened from the inside, and it was not Chen Shanye but a strange man who came out. The man was a kind-hearted man who pretended not to hear Lin Qiaoqiao's confession.
"who are you?"
"I bought these buildings and plan to open a hotel."
The man's words were like a heavy hammer, crushing all of Lin Qiaoqiao's unrealistic fantasies. It turned out that it is true that there is no such shop after passing this village, not a lie.
"When did you buy these buildings?"
Seeing that she didn't believe it, the man took out a contract from his file bag. The contract was signed a month ago, and the time of moving out as agreed in the contract happened to be today.
"Did Chen Shanye leave anything behind?"
"Yes." The man quickly ran back to the house, quickly brought an old quilt over, and stuffed it into Lin Qiaoqiao's arms without saying a word.
"Just keep it in your mind."
Lin Qiaoqiao smiled awkwardly, took the quilt and turned to leave.
The driving was mechanical and numb, and when they got home, Lin Shiwu and the others were already awake, starving.
Taking the lunch box from Lin Qiaoqiao's hand, she wiped it all out.
Lin Shitong wiped his mouth: "I have something to go out."
When he started a cashmere factory, there were batches of equipment that had not yet been paid to the manufacturer, and he was afraid that debtors would come to him.
When he found the manager of Hongxing Machinery Factory, he said in embarrassment: "Old Liu, you also know what happened. I am poor and white now, can I pay back the money later."
"Someone settled the money for you, didn't he tell you?"
"It's tall and big, and looks badass."
Liu Feng nodded, and added: "There is also a dwarf next to him."
The dwarf Zhao Yong was awakened by the shock, and when he sat up, he found himself in the truck compartment at a loss, feeling that his bones were about to be shattered, and there were several technicians who were equally confused as him.
He was obviously sleeping on the bed, but he was on the road all of a sudden.
"Are we going to leave like this?"
"I got the project payment, if you don't leave, are you still waiting to have a New Year's Eve dinner in the Gobi Desert?" The man knew what he was going to say, and interrupted him in a cold voice.
Zhao Yong said solemnly, "I'm talking about you and Lin Qiaoqiao breaking up like this, are you willing?"
"The two of us have never really been together, so we can't talk about breaking up." He put one hand on the steering wheel, his eyes flickered slightly, and his tone was lazy and calm, as if he was talking about other people's affairs.
Zhao Yong had nothing to do with his reticent attitude, and confessed his heart: "I think Lin Qiaoqiao likes you a little bit now, if you work hard, if you can't keep it, she will agree to you."
Chen Shanye gave him a contemptuous look, and sneered again and again: "How much more effort is needed, and it's fine to pay for it. Is it possible that I have to pay for this life."
"Didn't you almost take your life to save Lin Shiwu before?"
"Shut up when you're done talking."
Zhao Yong made a zip gesture to his mouth, watched him start the car, and hurriedly fastened his seat belt: "Where are we going at the next stop?"
"Tongzhou, Xiao Zhang and the others have arrived ahead of schedule."
Zhao Yong'an was divided for a while, but couldn't help complaining: "You didn't tell me in advance when you left, I didn't bring a lot of things."
"I'll bring you all the rags of yours."
"You also brought the watermelon sauce under the bed?"
Chen Shanye frowned: "Where did you get the watermelon sauce? It's still hidden under the bed."
"I was drunk yesterday. I stole it from the hotel kitchen. It's a full two jars."
Chen Shanye: "..."
"Just leaving like this, I still miss Lin Qiaoqiao a little bit." Zhao Yong stretched his legs and put them on the front windshield, expressing his feelings.
Before he finished speaking, he felt a bunch of sinister gazes scratching his face, which was painful.
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