Chapter 9 Gossip without a sense of distance
Shen Ziqiang is a little rustic, but he has always been polite and courteous, and he has never violated the rules.

It's too deceiving for Su Qin to say that.

She defended Shen Ziqiang.

Strange, how did I speak for that migrant worker?Other than Shen Ziqiang's naive smile with gaping teeth and the embarrassment when sitting next to him came to mind again.

"Okay, okay, I've arrived home safely, so I won't bother you Mr. Su. You are tired today, go to rest early." Millet took a breath and said politely to Su Qin.

"Then..." Su Qin wanted to say something else.

"Okay, I'm tired, rest." She hung up the phone.

It really doesn't stop.

I took a book and put it on the chair, took a small sip of coffee, beautiful!

Before reading half a page, the doorbell rang.

Who is it?

Opening the door, Su Qin was standing at the door with a big bag in his hand, looking at her with a smile on his face.

"How do you know I live here?"

"Why don't I know? If I want to know where you live, will it be difficult?" Su Qin triumphantly raised the things in his hand.

"I sat there today and kept watching. You didn't eat much. My mother bought a lot of nutritious and delicious things and asked me to deliver them. It must be that wretched man who made you angry..."

"You...you..." Mili had the urge to beat him up.

Take a deep breath and endure it.

"Well, Mr. Su, you really don't need to worry about my affairs, please go back." Millet smiled and made a gesture of invitation.

"Hey, Comrade Millet, as a colleague, I care about you, what's the matter? Are you so embarrassed to let me stand at this door all the time?..." Su Qin's rascal look is incomparable.

"Well, sorry!" Mili replied with a smile first.

"You..." Su Qin didn't know what to do, and was about to rush in with his things.

"Okay, okay, Comrade Su Qin, I don't have time to quarrel with you. I still have a plan to work overtime. You can go back quickly." Millet stopped him involuntarily, and tried her best to stop Su Qin. the door.

"I'm really busy. The leader asked me to hand in the draft on Monday. Comrade Su Qin, please let me work overtime quietly, okay?" With Su Qin.

"Okay, okay." Su Qin turned around helplessly.

"Crack!" Millet closed the door heavily.

Thank God, I finally sent this crazy little ancestor away.

Mili was relieved for a while, and the image of Shen Ziqiang flashed in his mind again.

This migrant worker is really calm. He hasn't called for so long.

Millet was a little unconvinced.

After a blind date, those men didn't keep making phone calls, but just this migrant worker, making himself different.

Could it be that he was frightened by my cold attitude and lost confidence?

Thinking of how indifferent she was to Shen Ziqiang, she felt a little regretful.

In fact, apart from his rustic clothes, Shen Ziqiang's appearance is not bad, and his behavior is also very thoughtful and decent. He opened the door for her, asked for her advice, and secretly paid the bill in advance...

Every time she had a blind date before, she always stood in the buyer's position, put on airs, sullenly, and never thought about her own mistakes.

Now, she began to reflect on her arrogance.

Could it be that thirty is really a hurdle?

I remember watching a TV series called "Women Thirty" when I was a child. At that time, I felt that women in their thirties are really old, especially single women, it is even more sad.

Now, I am also thirty.

Will it be pathetic in the eyes of others?
This is really, I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain, just because I am in this mountain.

Thinking of it this way, I can't help but add a little regret.

Night falls.

On a winter night, it was chilly.

Outside the window, it was raining patteringly, and the raindrops slapped on the window, sending out bursts of chill.

The sun was still out during the day, and it started to rain at night.

It seems that the weather in this winter is also the face of a child, and it changes as soon as it changes.

She tightened the woolen coat that was wrapped around her body, and entered the house.

Today, she purposely dug out that expensive woolen coat and put it on. Unexpectedly, Shen Ziqiang wore ragged clothes very casually.

Alas, if there is no fate, there will be no fate.

She was relieved and no longer entangled in regret.

I cooked a bowl of instant noodles in a delicate bowl, got a glass of red wine in a crystal goblet, played soothing music, and ate dinner slowly.

She interprets a wonderful life of a person very well.

the phone is ringing.

At first glance, it was Shen Ziqiang.

After Shen Ziqiang called her, she secretly saved his phone number.

There was a chuckle.

Quickly wiped his mouth.

After waiting for a while, he picked up the phone.

"Hello, who are you?" She pretended not to know, and asked politely.

"Hi, hello, Millet, I'm Shen Ziqiang, the same Shen Ziqiang I met today, Ga Er Steak." Shen Ziqiang's thick and magnetic voice jumped into his ears.

"Oh, Shen Ziqiang, I remember, I remember, hello, hello." Millet greeted politely as if suddenly realized.

"That..." The other party's voice seemed to hesitate for a second.

"Mili, I'm sorry, after I finished sending you off, I went back to work for a meeting, hehehe, it's almost the end of the year, and I have a lot of things to do, I'm busy, so I'm sorry for not calling you in time." The voice sounded very Sincere, not like lying.

"Oh, it's okay." Millet smiled.

There is no rule that says you have to call me.However, he was able to remember and explain, which proved that he was still very caring.

I can't help but feel happy in my heart.

"Our job is busy, especially at the end of the year, with various summaries, reports, and meetings. We often run from one place to another, hehehe."

"My mother just called me and asked me how I was doing. She said that she visited my grandfather two days ago. My grandfather is in his 90s and is still in good health. He is running around on an electric tricycle alone. , my mother often goes back to visit him, washing clothes and quilts for him. My grandfather is now at my second uncle’s house. He has three sons who take turns serving him. In fact, he is very tough. Food. My grandfather used to be a teacher. When I was in college, he was over 70 and sent me to college..."

Shen Ziqiang didn't feel any strangeness at all. When he called, he would chat with her about trivial matters in work and life like an old acquaintance.

She was surprised, do we know each other well?

However, facing Shen Ziqiang's non-distance gossip, she didn't feel disgusted at all, but was a little moved.

Others, when they spoke, either praised her or showed off themselves in various ways. They had never spoken like Shen Ziqiang, who was very casual about daily chores.

Mili is a very curious and exploratory person.

As a southerner who spent a good childhood in the countryside, Mili became interested in hearing about the daily life of rural people in the north.

Shen Ziqiang's move, I don't know if it was an accidental coincidence or on purpose, but it was always because of his appetite for millet, and it worked.

(End of this chapter)

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