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Chapter 94, some people, some things(1/2)

Chapter 94, some people and some things (please subscribe!)

Author: March Mazhu

Chapter 94, some people and some things (please subscribe!)

The two chatted for more than 20 minutes before ending the call.

Returning to the study, Meng Qingchi closed the door, pulled out a chair and sat upright, looking unconsciously at the night outside the window.

Under the dim light, the goose feathers flying in the sky were shining with fluorescent light. Her mind was a little confused now, and she was a little confused when she thought of the figure in her mind.

Xiao An is becoming more and more clear about her own thoughts, and she is becoming more and more courageous. In the past, she just looked at herself with a strange look in her eyes, but now she has learned to use metaphors to express it euphemistically. She doesn't know what will develop if this continues.

Sample?

Now she finally realized something belatedly.

What Xiao An said to himself a few months ago: I learned what it means to fall in love with someone else since I was in the third grade of junior high school.

At first she just took this as a naughty remark and didn't pay much attention to it.

Now that he thinks about it carefully, he has been inoculating himself in the past few months, and has been building his own thoughts, step by step, so as not to make himself feel too abrupt, not to make himself too disgusted, and not to directly reject himself.

Opportunity.

Meng Qingchi sighed secretly. She had never thought that Xiaoan would be so bold before, nor did she think of rejecting him directly. She always felt that she had left Baoqing after taking the Ph.D. exam, so she wanted to put some distance between herself and him, and let time and space forget everything.

She had always noticed her sister's feelings for him in the past, which also made her feel at a loss.

On one side is Xiao An, who is treated as a biological brother, and on the other side is her younger sister. She doesn't know what to do for a moment?

It was quiet outside the window, the night was getting darker and darker, the snow was falling heavier and heavier, and Meng Qingchi's heart went blank.

"Boss, how much is it?"

"You played for 23 minutes and 41 seconds, 24 yuan."

When the boss said this, he grinned almost to the back of his ears. This phone has been installed for more than two years, and this is the first time I have seen someone so willing to make phone calls.

In the eyes of the boss, Lu An is just a big fat sheep at this time.

"Give!"

“Welcome to visit next time.”

The boss's attitude was so good that it almost made Lu An depressed. 24 yuan for a phone call was really a luxury.

But when he thought that the person he was talking to was Sister Qingchi, he felt that everything was worth it.

Men, when you earn money, you use it to spend it. What’s the point of keeping it if you don’t spend it?

When passing by the grocery store, he went in and bought two bottles of milk, and then walked to the hotel door.

After only a few steps, he stopped and looked fixedly at a person, a woman.

Isn't this the white pole of the teahouse?

Why did the same middle-aged greasy man walk into the Imperial Concubine Hotel arm in arm?

After watching for a while, he then came to the hotel front desk and said to the previous female teller: "Would you like to brush your face?"

The female teller was stunned for a moment, then covered her mouth, smiled, and nodded.

Lu An looked at the man and woman who were going upstairs and asked, "What's the reason for this?"

The female teller lowered her voice and told him: "I wonder if you know this woman? She is a female employee of a teahouse across from Guifei Lane. They all call her Bai Gan Gan.

It is said that the man is from Wanwan, he is his own boss, he is very rich, and he comes to stay at the Imperial Concubine Hotel for a week every two months."

Lu An asked: "Do you always have a white pole to accompany you?"

The female teller said yes.

Lu An understood that this was a scene of cabbage being humiliated by a pig. It was really trendy.

Back on the 4th floor, Lu An listened at the door of Room 408 for a while, and then knocked on the door when there was no movement inside.

"Dong dong dong!"

Knock three times and wait.

"Who is it?" The next second, someone asked inside.

"It's me, Luann."

The door opened in response, and Lu An walked in only to find that the mutton hotpot had been delivered.

Also included is a plate of braised pork trotters, a plate of cold preserved eggs, and an egg drop egg.

Seeing that the chopsticks on the table were very clean, Lu An put the milk on the sofa next to him and apologized: "I kept you waiting for a long time. I just went downstairs to call home, which took some time."

Yu Guanzhi knew that he was trying to avoid suspicion before, so he gave him a pair of chopsticks and a bowl, "I just finished my phone call, so don't delay. Come on, the weather is too cold and the food will cool quickly. Let's eat it while it's hot."

"become."

This was not the first time that the two of them had sat down to eat together. Plus, Lu An had an old temperament underneath her green face, so he felt comfortable sitting face to face with her and eating.

Yu Guanzhi had something to hide in his mind, so he picked up the shochu and touched it silently with him, just sipping it in small sips. It looked like he had a good drinker.

Lu An was not in a hurry to drink. After taking a sip, he started to cook the mutton hotpot frequently.

Seeing his mouth full of red oil as he ate one piece after another with chopsticks, Yu Guanzhi suddenly asked: "Is the red soup hot pot particularly delicious?"

Lu An asked: "Have you never eaten spicy food?"

Yu Guanzhi said: "The first time I ate spicy food was the last time I was at your house. I didn't dare to eat too much."

Lu An encouraged with an encouraging look: "You can give it a try. Chili is very good at relieving greasiness and goes well with alcohol."

Yu Guanzhi stared at the bubbling red soup pot for a while, and finally couldn't help but try a piece of mutton.

After she ate it in small bites, Lu An asked, "How does it taste?"

Yu Guanzhi said nothing, and quickly picked up the shochu, touched it with him, and drank it. After taking a sip of the wine, he smiled and said, "It's really spicy, but as you said, it's delicious and goes well with the wine."

Next, she no longer focused on the clear soup hot pot, but occasionally crossed the line to add slices of mutton in the red soup.

Seeing this, Lu An turned the pot slightly and mixed the red soup and the clear soup half, making it easier to add vegetables.

After this incident, the atmosphere at the table, which had been as calm as water just now, suddenly became better.

The two also started chatting while eating.

In the middle, Yu Guanzhi asked: "Are you unable to go back during the Chinese New Year?"

You just know that I was deceived by you in the first year after I was reborn.

Lu An answered the question inappropriately: "Sister Yu, what about you, can you still make it back tomorrow?"

Yu Guanzhi didn't hide it from him: "I haven't finished my work yet, so I plan to spend the night in the hotel tomorrow."

Luan asked: "Alone?"

"Yeah." Yu Guanzhi responded softly.

Lu An thought for a while and then issued an invitation tactfully: "There is only one bowl on my table on New Year's Eve. Why don't you bring your bowl over so we don't let them get too lonely? After all, the New Year is very lively. What do you think?"

Hearing this, Yu Guanzhi, who was feeling depressed in his heart, suddenly became more relaxed and asked doubtfully: "If Meng Qingchi is not in Baoqing, why don't you go celebrate the New Year with her?"

Lu An told: "Sister Qingchi and her family returned to their hometown in Qianzhen and are not in Baoqing now."

Hearing this, Yu Guanzhi was a little surprised, and then said very apologetically: "I didn't know about this, otherwise I wouldn't have called you here today."

Now that you've come, let's make peace with it. Lu An said calmly: "A real man travels everywhere, and this is my hometown. We are all young people in the new era. Don't pay attention to this. It is fate that we can meet together during the Chinese New Year. Come,

Sister Yu, I toast you this cup."

Yu Guanzhi picked up the wine glass and had a solid drink with him. Later he asked: "I can't cook, can you?"

Lu An said: "It's okay. I can't guarantee how delicious it is, but you will definitely not be hungry."

Yu Guanzhi smiled gently: "It seems you are very confident, so I won't bother you tomorrow night."

They agreed to celebrate the New Year together, and the drinking atmosphere between the two reached a climax. They toasted frequently, and the food on the table became less and less at a speed visible to the naked eye.

“Dong-dong-dong-dong-dong.”

"Wanzhi, are you in there?"

Just when the two of them were drunk, there was a knock on the door and a shout. As soon as they heard it, they knew it was Zhou Kun.

Lu An looked at Yu Guanzhi.

Yu Guanzhi smiled at him, put down his chopsticks and stood up to open the door.

"Why are you here so late?" Yu Guanzhi asked as soon as he opened the door.

"I'm really worried about her treating you like this, so I came over to see if you're okay."

Zhou Kun choked up mid-sentence, and then looked at Lu An and the table of dishes with a confused expression.

Lu An greeted: "Lao Zhou, have you had dinner?"

Zhou Kun, who came back to his senses, glanced at his schoolmate and replied against his will: "I ate it here."
To be continued...
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