Reborn My 1993

Chapter 311 Here Comes Auntie

Chapter 311 Here Comes Auntie

"The four-meter-five room is transparent from the north to the south. With floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see the Dongwan River when you open the curtain. It has two bedrooms and one living room. It is well-decorated and the appliances inside are all new. What do you think?"

Gan Jiumei led Zhang Yiming into the community and walked all the way in. Finally, she entered a high-rise building and went directly to the nineteenth floor.

"Okay, the view is wide, the layout is good, not to mention the decoration inside, this house is"

"As long as you like it."

"As long as I like it? What do you mean?"

Zhang Yiming didn't react too much, or he reacted but didn't think about it.

"Where's your cleverness? Didn't you always want to come out and rent a house? I happen to have a friend who lives in Xiwan Haocheng. He went abroad a few days ago, and the house was vacant, so I rented it out. If you were looking for it yourself, you would definitely not find such a good condition."

Zhang Yiming didn't quite believe Gan Jiumei's words.

There are indeed many coincidences in this world, but after all the coincidences are traced back to their source, there is actually a reason. He just mentioned to Gan Jiumei that he wants to rent a house. Gan Jiumei has a friend who wants to go abroad, and maybe others will believe it But Zhang Yiming didn't believe it.

"Jiumei, I do plan to move out, but I don't plan to live in such a nice house, and I can't let you pay the rent for me."

What Zhang Yiming said was true, either to save money or to be too ostentatious.

Xiwan Haocheng is the most famous high-end community in Shen'an. The 20-storey building they are standing in now is the first high-rise building built in Shen'an. I haven't even seen an elevator before, so it can be seen that the people who can live here are of what level.

"Yiming, didn't you just say you wanted to thank me!"

"Yes!"

"Then you're thanking me for staying here."

Gan Jiumei smiled slightly, put the key in Zhang Yiming's hand, then walked to the front of the French window, opened the heavy curtain with a bang, and the whole of Shen'an immediately appeared in the field of vision.

The Dongwan River flows slowly in the night, and neon lights are everywhere on both sides of the river.

This is a city on the rise.

Gan Jiumei's petite figure stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, making her look even smaller, but her reflection in the window was full of fatal temptation.

"Yiming, do you think we can have our own home in this city one day?"

Suddenly, Gan Jiumei asked Zhang Yiming with her back turned.

Zhang Yiming hesitated.

Gan Jiumei's question was a bit ambiguous. He didn't dare to answer hastily, whether this "own home" refers to their own or joint ownership.

"I always believe in one sentence, as long as you work hard, what you want and want to have will eventually be obtained, whether it is a home or something."

Zhang Yiming avoided directly answering this question.

No wonder Zhang Yiming is too cautious, because he knows Gan Jiumei too well. This is a petite woman who looks fragile, but the stubbornness in her bones cannot be compared with many men. If he gives some kind of answer, then in Gan Jiumei's Maybe it is a promise in his heart, and he can't make any promises before he has made up his mind.

"Yiming, I can tell that you have a special feeling for that little girl."

Gan Jiumei is such a smart person. In her previous life, she chose to fly moths to the flames because she didn't know that Zhang Yiming was ruthless to her, but she couldn't let go of the stubbornness in her bones.

"But don't worry, I won't interfere with your affairs with her. I, Gan Jiumei, will rely on my own efforts to get anything I want, not others' charity."

Before Zhang Yiming could answer, Gan Jiumei spoke again.

Zhang Yiming breathed a sigh of relief, he really admired Gan Jiumei's personality.

Just when Zhang Yiming was about to have an in-depth chat with Gan Jiumei about the procurement plan of Dongwan Iron and Steel Group, Zhang Yiming's BP machine suddenly rang.

"Stomach hurts, come back quickly."

Zhang Yiming stood up immediately, but seeing that the tea Gan Jiumei had just brewed was so hot that neither of them had a sip, Zhang Yiming found it difficult to open his mouth.

"Let's go first if you have something to do. I will live here tonight. I have some things to deal with in Shen'an tomorrow. If possible, let's have lunch together tomorrow."

Gan Jiumei reached out to pour herself a cup of tea, but she didn't keep Zhang Yiming.

"Jiumei, I'm sorry, I'll treat you to dinner tomorrow, goodbye!"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Yiming rushed out the door in a hurry.

He Yin suffers from dysmenorrhea. Every time he came to his aunt, he would feel the pain to death, as if he was in pain. He knew this very well, so he was very flustered.

On the way back, Zhang Yiming did not forget to buy a bag of brown sugar and a hot water bottle at the non-staple food store. After arriving at school, he went straight to the girls' dormitory.

Fortunately, there was a public phone downstairs in the girls' dormitory, so Zhang Yiming called He Yin.

"Are you Zhang Yiming?"

"Yes, what about He Yin, how is it going now? I bought something for her, why don't you help me get it up?"

It was He Yin's dormitory roommate who answered the phone, and Zhang Yiming couldn't tell which one it was for a while, but just anxiously asked about He Yin's situation.

"Yo, you are quite worried about He Yin!"

What is this nonsense?

"Student, why don't you ask He Yin to answer the phone!"

Zhang Yiming wanted to know how He Yin was doing now.

"He Yin went to the toilet, and he's not here, why don't you come to our dormitory secretly? How about seeing your He Yin with your own eyes?"

As soon as the girl finished speaking, Zhang Yiming heard several girls laughing on the phone.

"Bai Ting, don't make trouble. Yiming, are you back?"

"Well, I'm just downstairs in your dormitory. How are you? Is the pain serious?"

Hearing He Yin's voice, Zhang Yiming asked quickly.

"You wait for me downstairs. I'll go down now and we'll talk about it when we meet."

"Don't come down, just let them come down and get things, hey"

The phone was already hung up, Zhang Yiming had no choice but to wait under the high steps of the girls' dormitory building.

A few minutes later, He Yin came out of the dormitory building wearing a pink pajama dress with cut sleeves, her long hair was loose, and she looked weak under the streetlight, as if she was about to fall down at any time.

"If you feel uncomfortable, don't come down. Have a good rest on the bed. How about it? Is your stomach still hurting so much?"

Under normal circumstances, the long steps in the girls' dormitory building are considered a warning sign for boys to stop, but at this time Zhang Yiming didn't care so much, and rushed up directly.

"It's much better. I'm sorry, but I asked you to make a trip at such a late hour."

"What are you talking about? Do we still need to talk about this? This is brown sugar, and there is a hot water bottle. When you go back, fill it with hot water and put it in the bed, and then drink a cup of brown sugar water. It will relieve you somewhat. , by yourself or ask the sisters in your dormitory to help, massage your stomach, it can also relieve the pain."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Yiming stuffed everything in He Yin's hand.

"Yiming, you... how do you know that I'm coming... that's it!"

He Yin was surprised.

Didn't she tell Zhang Yiming?
"I guess, that's usually the reason for a girl's stomachache. Okay, it's cold outside, so go up quickly. If you're still not feeling well tomorrow, I'll accompany you to the hospital for a checkup."

After Zhang Yiming finished speaking, he urged He Yin to go back again.

(End of this chapter)

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