can you be more reserved

He walked aimlessly on the street and didn't call the master, not because he was worried about the reservedness that Xueba said, but because he suddenly had the idea of ​​"I want to see the city you live in", which is a literary youth.

The city where the Great God lives is in the north, and the park next to the community is covered with golden ginkgo trees, which are gorgeous but give off a simple beauty. He picked and picked out a few that were eye-catching and put them in his pocket.

Turning around the park is a youth palace. The kid who couldn’t even reach the newsstand stood on tiptoe and raised his hand to reach the magazine. He squatted on the ground and read it with gusto. Maybe he just hit the end of class when he came. , children carrying heavy drawing boards scrambled out of the doorway, and the sound of laughter and fights filled the entire square. Obviously, he had seen these scenes hundreds of times, but he couldn't get enough of them at this time.

Ye Hui just found a dumpling restaurant and settled for lunch. The dumplings here also have a lot of fillings, but after eating two or three of them, he couldn't tell the difference between the pork filling with cabbage and the pork filling with celery. So annoying.

After finishing the last dumpling with an unknown filling, Ye Hui wiped his mouth, raised his head and asked the boss, "Boss, can I borrow my cell phone to make a call?"

The boss stopped the movement of his hands, printed his hands on the apron a few times, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and smiled at him, "Here, young man."

"Thank you."

"It's a small thing." The boss waved his hands proudly, and then said a little embarrassedly, "Look, my hand is stained with oil, you can wipe it with a paper towel."

Ye Hui smiled and said it was all right, so he made a phone call, and the boss walked aside tactfully.

The phone didn't answer as fast as usual, and the beeps rang several times before I heard the God's slightly puzzled question, "Hello?"

"God, it's me."

"Ye Hui?" The Great God's voice sounded even more confused, "Phone..."

"The phone doesn't belong to me, I borrowed it from a passer-by." Ye Hui smiled, and asked knowingly, "What's wrong, my god?"

"It's okay, the caller ID is from my hometown."

"Haha, that's a coincidence. God, would you believe me if I told you that I'm near home now?"

"You..." Ye Hui could almost imagine that the Great God spoke with a frown, and the palpable eyebrows and eyes were his dream.

His tone was a little smug, "If you don't believe me, go downstairs and have a look."

After saying this, Ye Hui hung up the phone, feeling relieved that his day's depression was swept away. He didn't know what he wanted to do, but he just thought it would be good to make this calm man nervous for a while. of.

Duan Rongyu was in the hospital when he received this call. His elderly grandfather was lying on the hospital bed. He had just finished the operation and entered a stable period. He glanced at Yan Miaomiao who was fishing with his head propped up, and tapped his hook. table, "get up."

Yan Miaomiao was already half asleep and half awake, but she lost all sleepiness after being hit by this blow, but she refused to open her eyes, didn't even lift her eyelids, and began to think, "Why? I helped you send the old man to the hospital last night. I haven't rested, and you still quarrel with me when you are finally sleepy. Let me tell you, if anything happens to me, my wife will definitely not let you go. Alas, I'm sorry for the fact that you are single. pity you..."

"car key."

"...don't give it!"

"car key."

"No!" Yan Miao almost jumped up angrily, "You think so beautifully that I am here to help you deal with it. What if those difficult people in your family come again? Every time they come, they have to do it." Things make things happen, and it makes me dizzy..."

Yan Miaomiao's murmurs finally stopped at Duan Rong and Qing Piao's eyes, and obediently handed over the car keys.

"Thank you, I'm leaving. Grandpa, take care of me first." Duan Rongyu left after saying this, his footsteps could be seen to be a little anxious, Yan Miaomiao rolled his eyes and began to mutter again, "This kid Walking so fast, there are some strange things... Could it be that I was deliberately left to deal with his relatives..."