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Chapter nine

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    The autumn is crisp and the work is free this day. Jiang Ying left work early and went downstairs with a few colleagues to discuss whether to try a new restaurant together.

    The colleague said: "But this store is very popular, I wonder if it will take a long time to wait in line?"

    Jiang Ying: "I can't tell, it's still early, why don't we go and see, if we can't make it in the queue, we can eat something else."

    Colleagues agreed, wanted to check the route, and suddenly saw a familiar person: "Huh? That person"

    The memory matching was successful, and by the time his colleagues realized it, Jiang Ying's eyes were already looking fierce.

    Chen Tianjing stepped forward cheekily, staring at Jiang Ying: "Xiaoyingcan you talk to me?"

    Jiang Ying: "No time."

    Chen Tianjing maintained a bitter attitude, and said: "Xiaoying, I know you are angry with me, but I will stick to it. If you don't want to talk today, then I will come back tomorrow. If you still don't want to talk tomorrow, I will  "

    "" Facing the gossiping eyes of his colleagues, Jiang Ying interrupted him in a cold voice, "Okay, let's discuss it clearly today."

    Before going out with Chen Tianjing, Zheng Yifeng asked Jiang Ying: "Are you okay by yourself?"

    Jiang Ying pursed her lips: "It's okay, I can handle it myself."

    They entered a cafe nearby and chose a relatively remote seat.

    When ordering food, Chen Tianjing asked affectionately: "Xiaoying, is it still cappuccino and matcha slices?"

    Seeing his disgusted expression, Jiang Ying didn't want to talk, so she brought the menu and ordered a few expensive ones.

    Chen Tianjing is not stingy when it comes to spending money, but just loves to put on a show. He smiled wryly and sighed: "You have changed a lot after being separated for a few months."

    Jiang Ying took a sip of lemonade and announced the start of the conversation: "Fart, let go."

    The man's eyes are full of doting: "However, what I like most about you will never change, that is, you are very real, and you don't pretend at all."

    Jiang Ying was about to be amused: "Chen Tianjing, where's your little Chen?"

    Has it been a month since the last time I saw them sweetly?

    Chen Tianjing sighed: "Xiaoying, do you know that in life, you always have to encounter different scenery before you can understand which one you want most. Only when you meet the wrong person can you know who is right. In the past  Yeah, let's just let it go, shall we?"

    He said it very sincerely: "I was wrong, I apologize. Xiaoying, let's start again!"

    Jiang Ying moved her hand, and the waiter came to deliver the food. She gritted her teeth and put her hand back.

    After the waiter left, she even smiled at the person opposite: "Chen Tianjing, is there any writing on my face? It says 'I'm an idiot'?"

    Chen Tianjing sighed: "Xiaoying, we used to love each other very much, why can't we give each other another chance? You should know that my conditions are good enough for you."

    Jiang Ying was very angry, but her voice was even colder: "No matter how delicious dog shit is, it's still dog shit."

    Chen Tianjing looked at her disappointedly: "Xiaoying, is it because of that man last time that you are so decisive?"

    Jiang Ying squeezed out a word from between his teeth: "None of your business."

    Chen Tianjing also wanted to persuade her: "He looks very good, but so what? Knowing people, knowing faces but not knowing hearts, who can guarantee that a man will not make mistakes? I made mistakes, and now I have turned around to prove that it is true love What are you doing?"  !"

    The man was splashed all over his face with a cup of strong black hot coffee, his carefully-grabbed hairstyle collapsed, there were big dark brown stains on his shirt, his eyes could only be half-opened, and he was extremely embarrassed.

    Jiang Ying picked a remote seat just to do this.  She waited for a while, the heat of the coffee was just right, a little hot, it would be uncomfortable to splash on the face, but it would not hurt.

    "Chen Tianjing, let me tell you, don't even think about turning back if you cheated on me. Be kind and don't take people for fools. Don't fucking disgust me with the past, or I'll throw you at you every time I see you."

    Several waiters rushed over to ask about the situation, Jiang Ying didn't stop for a second, took the bag and left.

    Jiang Ying was so angry that she forgot to eat, and only realized that the refrigerator was empty when she got home.

    Now starving to death.

    Can't even wait for takeout, so I just cooked a bowl of noodles with soy sauce.  Eating shriveled noodles, looking at colleagues on WeChat, they waited for half an hour to eat charcoal frogs, and they kept uploading photos to spread evil.

    Someone asked about her situation, and she replied listlessly.

    ah¡­¡­

    very hungry

    She also wants to eat charcoal frogs!

    Jiang Ying stole the picture, added some filters, and the delicacy of the frog looked upgraded again.  She posted a circle of friends, with a smiley face in the accompanying text, and it said that I want to eat too.

    ??Colleagues read it, gave her a like, and comforted her to eat together next time.

    When is the next time?

    She could have eaten tonight.

    Soy sauce noodles can only satisfy the hunger, but not satisfying.

    People who have an unsatisfied appetite even sigh while washing the dishes.

    The phone's information light was blinking. Jiang Ying rubbed his hands and turned on the screen with his knuckles. There was a red dot in the upper right corner of the portrait of Sunset Snow Mountain, and the number 3 was inside the red dot.

    Jiang Ying's heart skipped a beat, and the balls of paper to wipe his hands fell to the ground.

    In fact, she and Meng Jingshu have not been in touch for several days.  After the last reconciliation, they were suspected to be caught in another small conflict.  Or it cannot be said to be a small conflict, it may be more appropriate to say embarrassment.

    Although they used to be regarded as the relationship between the pursuer and the pursued, because one didn't care and the other didn't insist, they didn't break it at all, and they only maintained a relatively friendly relationship with classmates, and there was no contact in the middle for nearly three years.  Now I jumped onto the bed, and when the day dawned, I felt somewhat uncomfortable.

    That day he accompanied her to buy a mobile phone and paid for it without saying a word.  How could Jiang Ying accept it? After getting the phone card, he immediately transferred it back to him.

    He was quite unhappy at the time: "What are you doing when you turn back, I agreed last night that I will pay you back."

    Jiang Ying said: "I didn't agree to whoever told you. I lost my phone because I was careless, so I don't want you to pay for it."

    Young Master Meng probably had never tried to give a woman a gift before but was rejected, and his demeanor was frustrated. After that, he kept his face sullen and stopped talking to her.

    In the already slightly awkward atmosphere, there was a touch of indifference.

    Before parting, he said politely: "Contact me when I'm free."

    However, none of them contacted anyone.

    until today¡­¡­

    Jiang Ying stared at the wechat interface for a few seconds, then bent down to pick up the ball of paper and threw it away, then came back and sat down leisurely.

    I brushed my hair and drank a few sips of water.

    She looked at her phone again, and Meng Jingshu's frame had been pushed down by her colleagues.

    Stretch out your fingers lightly, and click to open.

    ? Meng Jingshu posted a photo of frogs and frogs that she just posted.  Then say:

    "A friend's shop."

    "Please eat. Are you free tomorrow?"

    The glutton was shouting, and the corner of his mouth was smiling.

    She replied: "Yes!"

    After thinking for a while, he asked again: "Can you do it at noon?"

    Soon, the other side replied: "OK."

    The next day was Friday, the bosses went to a meeting together, and the law firm only worked half a day.  It's the weekend after get off work at noon, and there is plenty of time for indulgence.

    At 11:50, Jiang Ying went to the bathroom to touch up her makeup, and her colleague Xiaoman was already putting on eyeliner.

    Jiang Ying clicked his tongue: "Are you going on a date with the handsome guy?"

    She recently had a fling with a new senior boy she met.

    Xiaoman squinted and said, "Yes, you are too."

    Jiang Ying: "I'm not counting a date, just a meal."

    Xiaoman: "Just for a meal? Do you need to wear your favorite limited color number?"

    Jiang Ying paused, and then slowly spread the lipstick evenly with her fingers: "I like this color recently, even if I just have dinner with you, I will also wear this color."

    Xiaoman finished painting her eyeliner and was applying blush: "I'm asking too much, you don't want to get back together with your ex, do you?"

    Jiang Ying: "Am I crazy?"

    Xiaoman: "It's fine if you don't. In fact, with a face like yours, it's not easy to find a new man! We should look forward and try more new things and new people."

    Jiang Ying added: "There is still fresh flesh."

    The two women laughed like silver bells.

    Xiaoman went to poke Jiang Ying's waist: "You still say it's not a date!"

    Jiang Ying flinched and pretended to be serious: "Really, just eat and do nothing else."

    Ignoring Xiaoman's disbelief, she said again: "I didn't wear eyeliner, lend me some, um, and blush." ??(Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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