Master Chen: "..."
Okay, what a niche hobby.
*
In the end, Ji Fanling still couldn't overcome Master Chen's determination to carry her.
After all, Master Chen chased her all the way out of the community in order to let her get in the car. Ji Fanling felt that it would be too much to refuse, so she had to compromise and was sent back to Jixing Street by him.
She ate the pomegranates herself, and couldn't help but worry while eating.
I didn't expect that she had anything good to offer Fu Ying. It feels like he won't like anything you give him, and will end up being thrown away in disgust.
...Forget it, let's pay off the money we owe first and then talk about it.
The next day was Ji Fanling's day off, but she wanted to make up for the leave she took last time when she was sick, so she went to work as usual.
Colleagues are talking about the band that will perform in front of their store next week.
But she didn't remember the name of Cheng Jiali's band at all, so she didn't take it to heart.
In the evening, the food stalls were bustling, and a group of high school students, both male and female, occupied a round table. Ji Fanling was attracted by the laughter, raised his head and glanced, and recognized through the school uniform that he seemed to be a student from Beiwan No. 1 Middle School. But since it wasn't the table she was responsible for, she didn't look at it much.
It wasn't until she was clearing the table that a soft voice suddenly came from behind her: "Sister?"
Ji Fanling turned around, surprise flashing in her eyes.
The last time I saw Xiao Xingxing, I went to eat Jiangjia noodles with Fu Yingcheng.
The boy is tall and thin, wearing a sportswear jacket outside his sweatshirt.
He didn't seem to be cold even in the middle of winter. His coat was zipped open and his face seemed to be glowing with joy: "So you work here! I thought my sister was still in school."
Ji Fanling turned away and looked away. , made a sound, and kept wiping the table with his hands three times, five times, five times and two times.
Jiang Baixing: "Is sister a waiter?"
Ji Fanling: "Do you look at me like a boss?"
"Why don't you always reply to my text messages?"
"Adults are like this, they have to work." His tone seemed to be: Perfunctory little brat.
Jiang Baixing felt aggrieved: "I thought you were still studying in No. 1 Middle School. I went to the Senior High School to look for you but couldn't find you."
Ji Fanling raised her eyelashes: "If you don't go to school well, what are you looking for?"
"You went to school well. In the mid-term, I am in the top ten of my grade."
Ji Fanling had an air on his face that said, "I am only in the top ten of my grade." He said slowly, "Oh, is this how you feel proud?
" ...By the way! Since we are all working as waiters, sister can go to our store!" Jiang Baixing quickly walked around to her.
"No."
"Really!" Jiang Baixing felt that he had really come up with a good idea. "We happen to be short of people in the store." In fact, there is no shortage. "We have weekends off, year-end bonus, five insurances and one housing fund. We have everything. And In Yuetong Mall, there is no wind or sun, and it is not so cold..."
His eyes fell on the girl's knuckles that were red and cracked from the cold as she clutched the wet rag. The words in her mouth suddenly stopped, and her heart felt like It was grasped tightly by a big hand.
if.
She was really the sister who saved him.
Then everything he has should be hers.
As a result, he did nothing and could not do anything.
The young man found his voice: "Besides, Jiang Family Xiaomian doesn't have much to do. You can ask for leave at any time. My mother is also very nice..."
Ji Fanling finally put down what he was doing, raised his head, and looked at it seriously. He glanced.
In the night, the young man's eyes were filled with guilt and enthusiasm, which reminded people of a big dog wagging its tail
. This kid is quite kind and repays his kindness.
His study was funded by Fu Yingcheng, and his desire to repay his kindness was written on his face.
Maybe it was because I saw her having dinner with Fu Yingcheng last time, so I thought she had a good relationship with Fu Yingcheng, so they all came to her.
Ji Fanling laughed softly: "Let me go work for you?"
Jiang Baixing thought for a moment, thinking that she had agreed, and then heard the girl say lightly:
"——What a beautiful idea."
Jiang Baixing: "... ... "
On the other side, the high school students in classes two and three of Beiwan No. 1 Middle School were eating and drinking.
"What are you doing, Brother Jiang? Didn't you come back for a long time? Did you fall into the toilet?" A person was playing with strings and suddenly remembered.
"Isn't it right there?" The boy next to him leaned against the back of his chair and looked around, raising his hand to point in the distance. "What is he doing? Talking to the waiter?"
"Isn't he planning to pay the bill secretly?" Xiang Kun raised his head, "We agreed to AA."
The person who had just spoken frowned: "What the hell? Did he have a fight with the waiter?"
"No way?"
Several students looked over one after another, only to see the distance. Jiang Baixing, who was here, spread his hands and said something fiercely.
The girl in front of him was slender, with the top of her head only reaching his chest. She turned around perfunctorily to get rid of him, but Jiang Baixing was quite flattering and walked around to her several times, trying to let her look at him.
Finally, Jiang Baixing grabbed her and said something indiscriminately.
The girl paused for a moment, raised her head, copied the small notebook in which she had written down the menu, stood up on tiptoe, and gave him a solid bang on the top of his head, like she was training a child.
Several boys were dumbfounded:
"... Damn it! Brother Jiang was beaten by the waiter!"
"Isn't it reasonable?" "
Hey! The waiter did it! No one cares about it!"
Several boys protested in unison Shua stood up and was about to defend Jiang Baixing when he saw the young man coming back with drooping eyebrows and rubbing his head.
"Jiang Baixing! Can you do it?"
Jiang Baixing saw that they were about to fight: "What, what's wrong?"
Xiang Kun was furious: "Then what did the waiter do to you!"
"No, no, no, no, no."
Jiang Baixing was frightened . Broken, "No, I know her! She is me, my... important friend!!"