Girlfriends

Sometimes Zong Ying will have a slightly strange, or wonderful feeling:

The longer the days passed, the more confused her thoughts became. Many times she would suddenly fall into confusion when she looked at the people or things in front of her, and she couldn't tell whether some experiences came from the past life or the present life.

The car was driving smoothly on the road, and Ye Xiaohan, who was sitting in the back row of the car, could be clearly seen from the rearview mirror. She was still holding the ingredients she just bought in both hands, probably because she was in an unfamiliar environment. In the process, the whole person inevitably seemed a little cautious.

And Zhong Qing, who was sitting next to him in the driver's seat, was still the same as he remembered.

...The memory of the previous life and this life overlapped, and it was inevitable that it would become more blurred.

Zong Ying complained silently in her heart, and it so happened that Zhong Qing's phone rang.

Well, the way he conveniently put on the bluetooth headset to answer the phone, and even the tone of his voice when he spoke, all corresponded one-to-one with the images in his memories.

Facing the sun, there is a feeling of wanting to close your eyes slightly and let the old things immerse you.

But soon, Zhong Qing hung up the phone.

There was a very short silence, the air seemed to be still, only the slightly light piano music from the car stereo was flowing quietly.

Only for a moment.

While waiting for the red light, Zhong Qing turned around slightly, first confirmed with Zong Ying whether it was the next intersection to turn, and then joked, "Long time no see, Ye Zi is still so quiet."

Ye Xiaohan, who had hardly spoken much, only smiled lightly after hearing the words, without saying a word.

Zhong Qing seemed to have anticipated her reaction, and didn't ask any more questions. Seeing that the countdown of the red light had reached single digits, he put his hands on the steering wheel again, and then asked as if thinking of something, "I heard that you are now work together?"

Of course, there is nothing to hide, but Zong Ying suddenly thought of another matter, and hesitated a little when answering, "...Yes."

Zhong Qing was completely ignorant, and couldn't help joking, "You and Ye Zi are really inseparable for a day. I remember that it was like this when we participated in activities together."

Zong Ying smiled and pointed to the left direction, "Turn left over there and you will reach the gate of the community."

Zhong Qing quickly turned the wheel to the left, and after a while, the car stopped steadily.

Zong Ying pushed the car door open, "Thank you."

Zhong Qing also got out of the car very gentlemanly, "Do you need to help you carry it in?"

He was referring to the bag full of various ingredients that the two girls were carrying.

Zong Ying shook her head, "No need, it's very close, thank you today."

Zhong Qing didn't seem overly attentive, he just waved his hand to say goodbye, and when he opened the car door again, he seemed to remember something, "By the way, your mobile phone numbers haven't changed, have they?"

Zong Ying turned her head and smiled, "It hasn't changed, please contact me when you have time."

Zong Ying's house is indeed in the building at the gate of the community. Just as he walked into the gate of the community, he could see his father watching from a distance at the gate of the building. After seeing them, he quickly walked over here.

Speeding up her pace and walking forward, Zong Ying handed the things she was carrying to her father with a very peace of mind, then quickly turned around and took the bag from Ye Xiaohan's hand, "Let's go, dad You have a good day again today!"

Ye Xiaohan laughed a little helplessly, but she didn't feel the slightest restraint, "When I get home in a while, Xiao Yingzi, come and help me."

Speaking of "living together" with Xiao Yezi for so long, she really didn't learn any cooking skills, which is simply unreasonable.

... But speaking of it, his skill in fighting has improved a lot.

Zong Ying scolded while taking the vegetables out of the water and putting them on the chopping board.

The old-fashioned kitchen is not big, and it can even be said that it is a bit narrow. When Ye Xiaohan turned around to get the seasoning, Zong Ying happened to be planning to chop vegetables, and the two of them almost bumped into each other. After realizing it, Zong Ying couldn't help laughing. "I said Xiao Yezi, do we want to have such a tacit understanding?"

Ye Xiaohan reached out and took the seasoning box, "It's still a tacit understanding. At this time, shouldn't you just hand over the things I want to use?"

Her voice was full of smiles, and she was so delicate and bright that no one else had before. Zong Ying suddenly felt an indescribable softness and warmth in her heart, "Okay, I didn't cooperate well, Do you want to do it all over again?"

While talking, the seasoning had been spilled into the frying pan, Ye Xiaohan was cooking very seriously, and had a...very gentle feeling.

Zong Ying found that she didn't know when she started, she would always have this feeling of "Little Yezi is really a gentle girl" in various situations...

It took a long time before she realized that her dishes hadn't been cut yet, and before she could raise her hand, she heard her father calling her from outside the kitchen, "Yingying, your phone keeps ringing!"

Zong Ying responded, and quickly ran out - there is no way, in this era when WeChat has not yet been popularized, but text messages have gradually begun to be disliked, the phone has been the main contact method for a long time - it is completely impossible to guess Who called, but if it's from the company... then pretend you didn't hear it...

Taking the mobile phone handed over by my father, I habitually glanced at the caller ID first——

……Um?

It was actually Zhong Qing.

After that event, in fact, they had very little contact.

There is no intersection in life, and there is no soil for any stories to breed.

It's just that Zong Ying can't help but think of the seventh day of July in the small mountain village. On a cool night, a group of young people laughed and played the game of truth or dare. At that time, Zhong Qing said, he There is someone she likes, Xiao Yezi said, the person she likes is right here.

And what about myself at that time?

Her heart beat suddenly a little faster, and the pictures in her memories and the feeling at that time all rushed to her face, which made her a little overwhelmed for a while.

Until the ringtone of the mobile phone was cut off because of no answer for a long time, the next call came again quickly and unrelentingly.

Zong Ying took a deep breath, and this time quickly pressed the answer button, "Hello?"

Zhong Qing politely said "excuse me", with a faint smile in his voice.

At this time, Zong Ying only thought of the vegetables in the kitchen that hadn't been cut yet. She didn't want to waste too much time, she asked "what's the matter" and walked slowly to the kitchen.

However, Zhong Qing's next words made her stop instantly, "On the way back, I just remembered that I forgot to tell you that Lu Fan is going back to China next week, let's go out and get together when you have time."

The author has something to say:

Under the repeated stimulation of the "outside", is there any worry about the progress of the relationship...

The next update will probably be on New Year's Eve or the first day of the new year...