Hua Jin went out smoothly, although she lied to her parents, she went out to find her classmates.
However, He Ling's situation is basically consistent with what she described. There are no relatives around, and only herself is alone, watching the old age alone.
Hua Jin didn't know He Ling's address, but she had asked for Li Tezhu's phone number before.
As soon as she went out, she stood up and called Li Tezhu.
After a while, Li Tezhu answered the phone, "Hello, Miss Hua? What's wrong?"
The background of the phone call sounds quite lively. Not only is the Spring Festival Gala on the air, but a gentle female voice asked, "Who is calling?"
It seems that He Ling's New Year's Eve has never been as deserted as she imagined.
Hua Jin was a little hesitant, wondering if he should send the dumplings.
On the other side of the phone, Special Assistant Li repeated the question again, "Miss Hua, what's the matter on the phone?"
Hua Jin came back to his senses, and smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry to bother you, originally I thought that if you didn't eat dumplings, I would send some dumplings to you and He Ling, but now that's the case ¡±
Before Hua Jin finished speaking, Li Tezhu quickly interrupted.
"Miss Hua, I'm celebrating the New Year at my own home. If I'm not mistaken, there should be no one at Mr. He's side. If you want to go, I can send a car to pick you up."
Oh my god, this Miss Hua is a gift from heaven to Mr. He.
On New Year's Eve, I can think of Mr. He, even if there is no meaning, I can cultivate some meaning.
"Didn't He Ling say this morning that you will celebrate New Year's Eve together"
Hua Jin didn't understand what Li Tezhu was talking about for a while.
"No, no, I'm going home to find my wife. Who wants to live with Mr. He, who is single the single nobleman?"
Li Tezhu almost didn't accept him, and he almost said the name of his lovely human friend.
"Then I'll go there now, you don't need to send a car, just give me an address, and I'll call a car to go there myself."
Special Assistant Li stopped talking, and directly sent the address to Hua Jin on his mobile phone.
After hanging up the phone, Hua Jin called a car and went downstairs to He Ling's house.
He Ling's home is not very far from Huajin's home, it takes less than ten minutes by car, but unlike Huajin's ordinary residential building with a certain purpose, He Ling lives in a beautifully decorated new building.
According to the instructions given to her by Li Tezhu, Hua Jin registered at the front desk and took the elevator all the way to the top floor.
There was only He Ling's family on the top floor. Hua Jin flexed his fingers and lightly rang the electric bell, which made a crisp sound in the quiet corridor.
In the study room, He Ling was looking at something in front of the computer. He had just taken a shower, his black hair was slightly wet, and he was wearing silver-rimmed glasses. The blue light from the computer reflected by the lenses was cold and weird. A delicate palm-sized display popped up from one corner, and the picture that appeared on it was Hua Jin standing at the door, unlike the usual surveillance, this surveillance was so clear that even the number of Hua Jin's eyelashes could be seen It's crystal clear.
He Ling paused, stood up abruptly, then picked up the bathrobe on the back of the chair, wrapped it casually around his body, and rushed downstairs.
Downstairs, the door was opened, and Hua Jin saw He Ling standing tall in front of the door, wearing a black bathrobe. Only a layer of transparent lenses separated his deep eyes, which made his eyes look black and white.
Hua Jin was not attracted by the sultry beauty he inadvertently showed, and directly pushed him away, walked into his house and looked around.
"Where's Special Assistant Li? Didn't you say you have a lot of arrangements for New Year's Eve tonight? Arrangements?"
Not only was the huge apartment empty like a model house, the lights downstairs were not even turned on. The only light in the room was the city lights coming in from the floor-to-ceiling windows.
It's obviously New Year's Eve, let alone dumplings.
Hua Jin didn't even see the takeaway. According to the experience of the two of them, it wasn't that he didn't clean up after eating, but that he didn't eat at all when he got home in the morning, so he was so clean.
Having been exposed as a lie, He Ling didn't panic, and gently closed the door behind Hua Jin who ran away.
Then he reached out and turned on the light, and the incandescent lamp immediately illuminated the whole room, and he also saw the lunch box in Hua Jin's hand.
"Send it to me?"
He Ling walked over and reached out to take it, but Hua Jin unceremoniously opened his hand.
"No, I brought it to Li Tezhu! "
Adding up the two lives, Hua Jin is not an angry person.
Even though he saw Su Jingyao and Murong Ya's betrayal on the spot in his previous life, Hua Jin was not hysterical.
She didn't know why seeing He Ling who didn't take good care of herself, she felt an unknown fire welling up, and the bottom of her eyes were amazingly bright when she looked at He Ling.
However, He Ling didn't feel threatened at all. He just felt like the cat raised by his sister when he was a child. When he was carried into the bathroom to take a bath, he would use this kind of non-threatening threat to intimidate others.
Hua Jin really had nothing to do, so he could only say a few more words to him, and then put the dumplings on He Ling's plate.
The TV was also on the channel of the Spring Festival Gala, and the volume was turned up a bit, so that the whole apartment seemed less empty and a little more lively.
Just when she wanted to find a bottle of vinegar at home, she found that He Ling's house was empty, let alone vinegar, except for salt and black pepper, there was nothing, not even oil.
Hua Jin curiously fiddled with the only salt and black pepper, but he hadn't opened the package yet.
He Ling has clearly lived in Qingshui City for half a year, but there is no trace of the kitchen being used.
Hua Jin had no choice but to turn around and said, "No way, your family doesn't have vinegar, so you can only eat dumplings."
When she turned her head, she saw He Ling sitting next to the dumplings she had just arranged, and was already eating with chopsticks.
He didn't feel hungry all the time without smelling the smell of food. When the smell of dumplings permeated the restaurant, He Ling's stomach seemed to wake up from a dream, and he couldn't care less about the vinegar, so he just started eating like this.
Seeing He Ling who ate quickly but still elegantly, without any sense of wolfing down, Hua Jin felt a little distressed.
He Ling has been living like this from now on, isn't it true that in the last life when the two met for the first time, He Ling had been living so alone for a long time?
Obviously he just came here to deliver a dumpling, but looking at the empty apartment and the figure of He Ling alone, Hua Jin sat at the dining table, intending to accompany him after dinner before leaving.
He Ling looked up at her. The little girl was not idle either. She was using her finger as a pen to calculate a physics problem on the mobile phone on the clean dining table. Face, obviously hasn't forgotten what he is angry about.
Seeing the little girl's slightly raised face and eating homemade dumplings, for the first time in more than 20 years, He Ling felt what it means to be lingering and the years are quiet.
Subconsciously, his speed slowed down, hoping it would last longer. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com