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Shi Qian forgot about what happened on the high-speed rail.
She has been beautiful since she was a child, and many people usually talk to her.
When I was taking a bus back to Jiangyin when I was in college, I would meet someone who wanted to add her on WeChat every time.
"I'm used to this kind of thing."
Not to mention she didn¡¯t see the person sitting next to her.
If I have to say what impression I have, it is that he is a good person with rules.
I took the money to do something and didn¡¯t wake her up.
She left the station and successfully met Jin Yuan.
Jin Yuan picked her up and went to her favorite grilled fish restaurant when she was in college. It was already past dinner time and there were not many people.
It was windy outside, so after she entered and sat down, she wiped the table with a paper towel to make it shiny.
Then I sterilized the cup with hot water, then poured a cup of hot buckwheat tea, held it to warm my hands, and took a sip.
"Is your dad seriously ill?" Jin Yuan asked.
Shi Qian shook his head: "I haven't seen it yet. It seems to be quite serious."
If it wasn¡¯t serious, Lu Yi probably wouldn¡¯t have called her.
"How is your milk tea shop? Is it still overcrowded?" Shi Qian asked.
Jin Yuan nodded, "That's right."
Shi Qian studied in Beicheng University, majoring in photography at Pingchuan University, but returned to Jiangyin after graduation.
She often went to drink and sit in the milk tea shop opened by Jin Yuan during her junior year, and the two became friends.
Jin Yuan has a fire personality, and she is extremely slow to heat up.
And somehow we became best friends.
It can only be said that there is fate between people.
"Then when you come to Beicheng, where is your teahouse?" Jin Yuan asked.
Shi Qian put down the half-drunk buckwheat tea. It tasted slightly bitter and was incomparable to the one made by grandpa.
Shi Qian said: "Stop the business first."
"Then you won't go back to Beicheng?" Jin Yuan said, "I'm still waiting for you to take photos for me."
Shi Qian thought about it for a moment, and then said in a gentle voice, like the melting ice and snow in the polar regions, with a bit of chill but refreshing, "Not necessarily."
She originally returned to Jiangyin for her grandfather, but now that her grandfather has passed away, she feels more sadness than nostalgia for the place.
But when she returns to Beicheng, she cannot avoid having to deal with Shiguang Nian and Lu Yi.
¡°My biological father and stepmother, especially Shi Luan, who has a daughter.
No matter how you look there, she looks superfluous.
Shi Qian lowered his head and took a sip of tea, but felt that drinking boiled water would be better.
¡° Drinking this kind of tea is simply torturing your sense of taste.
At this moment she was hesitating, not sure what to do.
It is possible that you may decide to settle somewhere else.
It is also possible that he will stay in Jiangyin and run the teahouse left by his grandfather.
but¡ª¡ª
"I will stay a little longer this time." Shi Qian said.
Jin Yuan: "That's a good relationship. If you don't feel comfortable staying at home, come and live with me."
Shi Qian nodded in agreement.
There¡¯s always endless things to talk about with friends I haven¡¯t seen for a long time.
The topics are also all kinds of weird, ranging from trivial matters in daily life to hot searches.
Jin Yuan also mentioned a name, "Do you know Shen Xian? He has been filming in Jiangyin recently."
"Huh?" Shi Qian subconsciously touched her earlobe. She listened to him singing "Snowstorm" for three hours when she came today. The voice was very nice and she liked it very much.
But she has never been interested in the entertainment industry. She even felt that Weibo was too violent and closed her private messages.
If it wasn¡¯t for running a photography blog and taking on some projects to make money, she probably wouldn¡¯t have downloaded an application like Weibo.
"I don't know." Shi Qian said, "Most of the people in our teahouse are elderly and don't care much about this."
Xiao Yan, the only one who helped in the tea room, said that her idol came here to film, and she took two days off to go nearby. However, it was said that the security there was very strict and no one could get in. The crew did not arrange a meeting, so she just Able to return with no feathers.
I was sad about this for several days.
That song "Snowstorm" was given to her by Xiao Yan Anli.
Now that she thinks about it carefully, her idol should be Shen Xian.
"You are really good at surfing the 2G Internet." Jin Yuan smiled, "You don't know anything."
¡°Probably, only by knowing nothing and not caring about anything can you develop this kind of temperament.
The person is as pale as a chrysanthemum, with aI hate being threatened like this.
Silent, moral kidnapping threats.
terribly upset.
She stood up and went to get a cigarette from the pocket of the windbreaker hanging at the door. She hooked one out with her slender fingers, and then took a lighter from another pocket.
She has not been smoking for a long time, only two years.
I started smoking it when my grandfather was seriously ill.
In the past, she only tried it lightly, but after her grandfather passed away a few years ago, she smoked more frequently.
They are all slender women¡¯s cigarettes, and the smoke smell is not very strong.
But when she hooked up the lighter, she hooked up a ball of paper.
It¡¯s a note I made on the high-speed rail today.
The numbers are pretty smooth, ending in four 8s.
The fire suddenly lit up and smoke filled the air.
She lit the ball of paper with a lighter and threw it into the trash can.
The black garbage bag had a hole burned into it.
She raised her hand and plugged in an earphone, still playing the same sentence.
[This world is windy and snowy
You happen to be passing by
Burned into a ball of fire]
¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù
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