After the rebirth, the president and I are in HE

The first rays of sunlight in the morning, through the white gauze curtains, shone into the large bay room.

The room is a little messy, there is a sneaker under the shoe cabinet at the door, and another one on the threshold in front. The living room is facing the sun when you enter the door.

On the right side is a bedroom. When the door is opened, there is a simple big bed. On the bedside table is a book that I haven't finished reading last night. The page number of the book is 126.A black ballpoint pen was scattered on the carpet on the ground, and a T-shirt was thrown on the sofa in front of it, hanging down on the sofa pillow.

Although it is messy, it is not sloppy, and there is no dust on the tables, benches, and corners.

The bedroom is connected to the bathroom, and the glass wall is full of water vapor, and there is the sound of someone humming in the sound of the rushing water.

The song is also out of tune, I can't tell which song it is, but it's quite brisk anyway.

The door opened.

Xiao Ran came out in a white bathrobe, wiped his hair with one hand, and threw the T-shirt on the sofa and the clothes he just changed into the washing machine with the other, humming a song, and pulled the thick blue satin curtains with his hands.

He took off his bathrobe and put on clean clothes.

Clothes smell of the sun.

She tidied up the messy things on the table and carried her small schoolbag on her back.

After everything was done, it was only eight o'clock, Xiao Ran closed the door, walked down the stairwell.

When he first arrived at the revolving entrance, someone greeted him, "Morning, Xiao Xiao, are you at work?"

Xiao Ran looked back and saw a grandma wearing a floral chiffon short jacket and short sleeves. She had short ear-length hair pinned up with a black hairpin. The color of her hair was layered with black layers of snow. She used to be a teacher, but now she is retired. There are disputes with others, so the face appears peaceful and amiable.

The house that Xiao Ran rented also belonged to grandma, it was upstairs, and I heard that it was originally intended for her son, but young people like to go to the big city next door, and so did grandma's son, so the house was vacated.

Grandma doesn't like to close the door, and she can be seen every day when going up and down the stairs.Either watching TV, or doing hygiene, sometimes when Xiao Ran is free, the two of them can have a chat.

A smile spread across Xiao Ran's face, like a big child, he said very well: "Good morning, grandma, um, I'm off to work."

"Go, be careful on the road."

Accompanied by this exhortation, Xiao Ran walked through the osmanthus tree in front of the community, the clusters of small flowers exuded a pleasant fragrance, so sweet that it made people tremble.

There is her newly bought bicycle outside the gate of the community. It is not handsome but very practical. There is a small basket in front. When she saw it for the first time, her only thought was.

Rong Qing specified that he didn't like it.

Never mind her!

It was enough that she liked it and bought it on the spot.

Xiao Ran held the handlebars with both hands, stepped on the pedals with his feet, and his thighs were extremely strong. He passed through the forest path in one breath, passed through the bustling morning market, facing the sun at six o'clock, the bright light, and the fresh air , bypassing the long streets and roads, strangely happy.

It might be because of eating a bowl of bean curd for breakfast, or it might be because the sky is extraordinarily blue today, but it's more likely because of Rong Qing.

Finally left.

This idea, when she was awake, felt extremely pleasurable, and when she was half asleep, she felt inexplicably strange.

she really left?

Xiao Ran shook his head, regained his thoughts of flying away, and the car stopped in front of a large restaurant.

"Xiao Xiao, you came so early!" The waiter at the door greeted her, Xiao Ran nodded, and pushed the car to the garage behind.

Put on a white overalls.

Before Xiao Ran reached the kitchen, as soon as he entered the corridor, he heard someone discussing something in a very low voice in the kitchen.

"There are people in the city next door looking for someone with a lot of money."

"Who are you looking for?"

"You don't know, it's hundreds of thousands! But I heard it's withdrawn now."

"Have you found it? It's a pity."

"Kang Bang Bang—" The spoon hit the iron pot with a crisp sound.

Xiao Ran didn't hear what they said, but was startled by this, stopped in his footsteps, and followed the voice.

The bald-headed middle-aged man was wearing a chef's uniform, and his body blocked most of the pot. He was extremely burly, and he shouted at the top of his voice, "Why are you piled up there! Have you finished everything? Are the ingredients ready! Just gossip."

The voice is loud and full of anger, this is the sous chef of the kitchen.

It is said to be a deputy, but in fact it has more power than the head chef, and he is in charge of everything, and the head chef rarely asks questions.

The people who had gathered in a bunch, with smirks on their faces, dispersed and went to do their own things.

"Morning, Master He." Xiao Ran greeted him, and as he walked over, he put on his belt, and the black and white fine checks drew out the perfect waistline.

The bald master had a softer expression, nodded and said, "Morning."

Xiao Ran hummed, and walked to the refrigerator on the right. The door of the refrigerator is transparent, and you can see all the ingredients inside. There are red, blue, green, and colorful baskets with all kinds of ingredients.

She stretched out her white fingertips and tapped from left to right.

Chopped green onions and coriander are almost gone.

Needs to be cut a bit.

"Xiao Xiao, have you been here for a month now? Don't you want to go home and have a look?" Master He asked her.

Xiao Ran raised his head and saw him holding a big pot in one hand and a bamboo broom in the other, pouring out the dirty water from the pot, the water splashed onto the white apron, and small yellow flowers were printed on it.

She couldn't help frowning.

"Don't go back." Xiao Ran lowered his head, it was better out of sight, he turned around and pulled out a gleaming big knife.

Brand new, silver metallic luster, sharp blade, washed clean, this is Xiao Ran's knife.

One of the cleanest in the whole kitchen.

She liked it, like everything clean and tidy, although she had forgotten why.

That day when Xiao Ran was at the entrance of the hospital, he heard voices inside and knew that Rong Qing had woken up. At first, he was pleasantly surprised, which is human nature.

Even if there is no love, Rong Qing is different from her, she always hopes for the best of each other.

But then came a thought.

run!

Why don't you run?Waiting for the other party to quarrel and quarrel again, with red faces?

Xiao Ran did not guarantee that he would be able to leave at that time.

As soon as Secretary Xu opened the door, he turned around and ran away.

After leaving Rong Qing, I came to this city near the sea, about 3 hours' drive from home, and 2 hours from Rong Qing's city.

Firstly, it is near home, and secondly, there are still many things that have not been done well after graduation. I have to get a diploma, right?

If I live here, what kind of job can I look for? Companies in related industries are afraid to enter, and other big companies can’t find suitable ones for a while if they don’t have the right major.

Playing is also fine, she has made some money by buying stocks, and can also take on some small jobs online with her previous work experience.

But for some reason, she was rare, a little excited, and felt that she was full of strength, and she had to do something.

After thinking about it, she liked to eat. She remembered that when she was 9 years old, she wrote a short essay about becoming a chef, so she simply found her current job.

Not to mention, it's quite fun, especially seeing the clean tabletop, brand new knives, and the flames licking the bottom of the pot, emitting a faint blue light, combined with the chef's skillful and smooth movements, there is a weird beauty.

As for whether Rong Qing liked it or was angry, she couldn't care less.

Thinking of this, Xiao Ran stopped the knife for cutting coriander, and looked up at the wall clock on the wall.

Eight fifty-five five.

Xiao Ran put down the knife with one hand, walked past the sink and pushed the faucet with her wrist, the splashing water washed her white jade-like hands, she pulled out the white and blue striped handkerchief around her waist with one hand, and looked at the mobile phone on the table.

Carelessly wiping the drops of water on his hands.

"Dididi" text message came.

The black screen suddenly lit up, spinning on the steel desktop, making a sizzling sound.

Master He turned his head and glanced at the phone, with a smile on his face, "Your boyfriend is really clingy, he gets stuck in sending text messages every day, please reply quickly."

"Okay." Xiao Ran didn't refute, nor did he respond to the message immediately.

On the contrary, after a few seconds, there was a bit of confusion on his face, and he finally took the phone.

Sowed that string of familiar phone numbers.

As soon as the phone rang, hang up immediately.

Avoid talking to the person on the phone.

Xiao Ran put away her mobile phone, looked at the coriander that hadn't been cut, and sighed, now she looks like an adult again.

A man full of worries.

Master He just didn't understand, shook his head, and continued to do the work at hand.

It was still dark, and everything was gray.

Rong Qing stood in a blind corner against the wall, looking down at his watch.

Six twenty.

Not far from the downstairs of the old-fashioned staff, a tall girl walked out. She lowered her head through the old door beams. She was wearing a black and white tracksuit, and her loose trousers were knotted with a thin rope, revealing her shiny ankles.

She stood at the door, bent over, stretched her arms sideways, with long hands and long legs, and her proportions were extremely coordinated. After warming up, she turned her head and trotted towards the river.

The departure time was 10 minutes earlier than yesterday.

Rong Qing thought in her heart, and ran after the other party not far or close.

She has been with Xiao Ran for half a month.

The location of the city can be found on the mobile phone now, and it took her a week to find Xiao Ran.

But she didn't force her to go back after all.

It's not that I'm not afraid, if something goes wrong again, will Xiao Ran and her be reborn?

She dared not gamble, and could not gamble.

But he was worried that Xiao Ran would be alone outside, so he simply sorted out his work, explained the good things, and moved to this city.

When the company has to go back, it is not far to drive for two hours.

She's totally fine.

Can--

During this half a month, she found that Xiao Ran seemed to be different from the person she remembered.

At this time, this morning jogger, full of energy, Xiao Ran was someone she knew.

Xiao Ran, who went to eat tofu nao in the past, was completely unfamiliar.

Xiao Ran has been eating tofu nao for a week, and Rong Qing never knew that she loved it so much.

There are a lot more.

She doesn't know many familiar and unfamiliar things.

She knew that Xiao Ran was very popular, but she didn't know that Xiao Ran was not only liked by her peers, but also by the elderly and even children, and she didn't know that—

Xiao Ran was not really taciturn.

She can chat with the lost children all night, hold the children downstairs at home and patiently wait for the careless parents to come home.

There are a lot more.

What she doesn't know.

Rong Qing hesitated, this was her first love, it was her first time, and so did Xiao Ran.

She couldn't tell if she loved Xiao Ran, but most of the time, she felt that Xiao Ran was a part of her.

Xiao Ran should be one of her dreams, rose-colored, hanging on the branches at the age of sixteen or seventeen, and opening up all over the walls. She gave Xiao Ran all her fantasies, longings, and beautiful words.

She is a blank sheet of paper, and so is Xiao Ran.

Two clean sheets of white paper without any traces, well-behaved, spread out on the table for drawing, let a novice draw.

Rong Qing thought too much, she had too many beautiful imaginations about Xiao Ran.

She thinks too much.

On the contrary, she couldn't see Xiao Ran, herself.

goo goo-

Rong Qing came back to his senses, and saw Xiao Ran who was eating tofu nao on the other side, his brow was sweating, and he couldn't help smiling.

Look hungry.

What are you eating today?Why don't you try tofu brain.

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