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Chapter 48 The Rainy Shop 2
Chapter 48 The Rainy Shop 2
The temperature on her arm carried a heat source, and it dissipated in a few seconds. Cheng Xuran didn't pay attention when she was walking. This time, she subconsciously walked in, her skirt was swaying, and even her hair was gentle: "Thank you."
He said matter-of-factly: "It's okay."
This meeting was much easier than Cheng Xuran thought. Even though the last goodbye was not pleasant, he was very magnanimous and she was generous and would not embarrass each other with the past.
When walking side by side, the refreshing smell on his body was vague, like ebony mixed with the smell of mint leaves. Cheng Xuran saw that he seemed to be sweating, and the gray sweater propped up his body: "Did you just finish your morning exercise?"
Song Yanqing walked on the outside, without earphones on the ear facing her, and said lazily, "I ran ten kilometers."
The voice was very close, the breath was also close, and it was kept at a safe distance. Cheng Xuran said: "Then you get up early."
"If you wake up, you won't be able to sleep." He didn't care, and took her quickly around several alleys to the Cinda computer repair shop.
Next to it is an old hand-woven shop. The owner is a very old grandma, who is lying on a deck chair under the eaves and greets them with a smile.
"Yanqing, you brought your friends back."
Song Yanqing's eyebrows softened slightly, and he responded with a bit of polite gentleness.
Cheng Xuran said hello and called her grandma.
Grandma smiled kindly and with undiminished enthusiasm: "The little girl is so beautiful. Is she Yanqing's girlfriend?"
"No." Song Yanqing held the breakfast in his hand, facing the morning rain from the side. His silhouette was elegant, his height was superior, and his vigor was like the sunshine under the dark clouds in the alley. It was indeed the type that many elders would like.
He pushed open the store door without slowing down, his tone was light and casual, concise and clear.
Cheng Xuran smiled and explained to the old man: "I'm here to pick up the computer. He helped me repair the notebook."
The rain was dense, and the skirt of the girl swayed with the wind, rippling in a very gentle arc, with black hair and long skirt, and clear eyebrows.
"That's it." The old man's wrinkles spread in the corners of his eyes. He stared at the young man's back as he entered the store. He was so happy that a flower of time bloomed on his face.
Cheng Xuran was suspicious, why are you so happy without a girlfriend?
What kind of elder is he?Forget it, it has nothing to do with her, and she won't come anyway.
"Not coming in yet." Song Yanqing looked back at Cheng Xuran and said.
Cheng Xuran walked in, her body already covered with fine moisture.
The store is no different from the last time I visited, except that the digital products piled on the floor have been cleaned up.
Song Yanqing's hand holding soybean milk pointed to the pink notebook on the counter: "Look for yourself."
"Don't look." There is still some trust in this.
Just thinking of the erroneous photo saved in the computer, Cheng Xuran was a little confused and didn't dare to look him in the eye, wondering if he saw it, but there was no emotion on his face, as always .
"Thank you."
Song Yanqing lowered his head and inserted the soy milk with a straw, and there was a sound, he bit the straw to mumble, anyway, he replied seriously: "You're welcome, boss."
It's called, Cheng Xuran waved his hands in fear and panic, "No, no, you are the one."
Song Yanqing seemed to be smiling but didn't say anything. His Adam's apple rolled and he swallowed the soy milk.
"Do you have a business card? Let me take one. If I know any clients in the future, I can recommend them to you."
In fact, there was nothing to talk about after taking out the computer. Cheng Xuran took the initiative to bring it up, thinking that he could help Song Yanqing do more business and show his kindness to his classmates.
(End of this chapter)
The temperature on her arm carried a heat source, and it dissipated in a few seconds. Cheng Xuran didn't pay attention when she was walking. This time, she subconsciously walked in, her skirt was swaying, and even her hair was gentle: "Thank you."
He said matter-of-factly: "It's okay."
This meeting was much easier than Cheng Xuran thought. Even though the last goodbye was not pleasant, he was very magnanimous and she was generous and would not embarrass each other with the past.
When walking side by side, the refreshing smell on his body was vague, like ebony mixed with the smell of mint leaves. Cheng Xuran saw that he seemed to be sweating, and the gray sweater propped up his body: "Did you just finish your morning exercise?"
Song Yanqing walked on the outside, without earphones on the ear facing her, and said lazily, "I ran ten kilometers."
The voice was very close, the breath was also close, and it was kept at a safe distance. Cheng Xuran said: "Then you get up early."
"If you wake up, you won't be able to sleep." He didn't care, and took her quickly around several alleys to the Cinda computer repair shop.
Next to it is an old hand-woven shop. The owner is a very old grandma, who is lying on a deck chair under the eaves and greets them with a smile.
"Yanqing, you brought your friends back."
Song Yanqing's eyebrows softened slightly, and he responded with a bit of polite gentleness.
Cheng Xuran said hello and called her grandma.
Grandma smiled kindly and with undiminished enthusiasm: "The little girl is so beautiful. Is she Yanqing's girlfriend?"
"No." Song Yanqing held the breakfast in his hand, facing the morning rain from the side. His silhouette was elegant, his height was superior, and his vigor was like the sunshine under the dark clouds in the alley. It was indeed the type that many elders would like.
He pushed open the store door without slowing down, his tone was light and casual, concise and clear.
Cheng Xuran smiled and explained to the old man: "I'm here to pick up the computer. He helped me repair the notebook."
The rain was dense, and the skirt of the girl swayed with the wind, rippling in a very gentle arc, with black hair and long skirt, and clear eyebrows.
"That's it." The old man's wrinkles spread in the corners of his eyes. He stared at the young man's back as he entered the store. He was so happy that a flower of time bloomed on his face.
Cheng Xuran was suspicious, why are you so happy without a girlfriend?
What kind of elder is he?Forget it, it has nothing to do with her, and she won't come anyway.
"Not coming in yet." Song Yanqing looked back at Cheng Xuran and said.
Cheng Xuran walked in, her body already covered with fine moisture.
The store is no different from the last time I visited, except that the digital products piled on the floor have been cleaned up.
Song Yanqing's hand holding soybean milk pointed to the pink notebook on the counter: "Look for yourself."
"Don't look." There is still some trust in this.
Just thinking of the erroneous photo saved in the computer, Cheng Xuran was a little confused and didn't dare to look him in the eye, wondering if he saw it, but there was no emotion on his face, as always .
"Thank you."
Song Yanqing lowered his head and inserted the soy milk with a straw, and there was a sound, he bit the straw to mumble, anyway, he replied seriously: "You're welcome, boss."
It's called, Cheng Xuran waved his hands in fear and panic, "No, no, you are the one."
Song Yanqing seemed to be smiling but didn't say anything. His Adam's apple rolled and he swallowed the soy milk.
"Do you have a business card? Let me take one. If I know any clients in the future, I can recommend them to you."
In fact, there was nothing to talk about after taking out the computer. Cheng Xuran took the initiative to bring it up, thinking that he could help Song Yanqing do more business and show his kindness to his classmates.
(End of this chapter)
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