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After eating and drinking enough, Wei Yu lay on his back on the sofa to load the corpse, while Ren Qinghong helped his aunt clean up the dishes.

"Qinghong, my aunt made you your favorite steamed pork with preserved vegetables, don't forget to take it with you when you go back later." The aunt took out a big lunch box and wrapped it in a bag.

"No need for auntie." Ren Qinghong said.

"I've prepared everything for you, so don't be too polite. You always eat fast food outside, which is not nutritious and unhygienic. You can heat this dish in the pot at home. It's not troublesome." The aunt said.

"Okay, thank you, aunt." Ren Qinghong said with a smile.

"Stupid boy, why are you being polite?" Auntie patted Ren Qinghong's head lovingly.

Ren Qinghong helped his aunt cut up the fruit and took it out. His uncle was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper, and Wei Yu was leisurely changing the TV channels.

"Eat the fruit." Ren Qinghong put the fruit on the coffee table.

"Okay." Wei Yu took the orange and ate it very bluntly.

"Qinghong, how are you doing at work recently?" Uncle asked.

"It's okay." Ren Qinghong said.

"It's okay, it's just your small company, which is in a daze from early morning to dark." Wei Yu retorted mercilessly.

"What nonsense are you talking about, as if you are so capable." Uncle said, patting Wei Yu's head.

"Girls just have a stable job. Don't listen to your cousin, just as long as you like it." The uncle said earnestly.

"En." Ren Qinghong nodded.

The four chatted while eating fruit, time passed quickly, and it was eight o'clock in the evening in a blink of an eye.

"It's getting late, Wei Yu, you can send Qinghong home, young people should go to bed earlier," the aunt ordered.

"Okay." Wei Yu got up from the sofa rolling like a carp, "Let's go."

Ren Qinghong said goodbye to his uncle and aunt, and went home with the things that his aunt personally made for her.

"Qinghong, you're 25 this year, why haven't you found a date yet." On the way back, Wei Yu became concerned about his cousin's lifelong affairs.

"I think this is pretty good now." Ren Qinghong said.

"What's the matter, don't you feel lonely when you have a partner and a companion?" Wei Yu asked again.

"I don't think so, I like quietness." Ren Qinghong said.

"Hey, sometimes I really wonder if you have autism. My aunt and uncle have been away for a few years and some things should be let go. I think they also hope that you can have a family and be happy." Wei Yu said .

"Are you showing off because you have a partner? I've never seen you care so much about my affairs before." Ren Qinghong said.

"You have to rely on your conscience when you say this. After all, you are also my dear cousin. When will I not care about you? Now I have something to do, of course it will be your turn next." Wei Yu road.

"Let's talk about it when the time comes." Ren Qinghong said perfunctorily.

"Yes, I guessed that you would say that, and I lost to you too." Wei Yu said helplessly.

The car drove into the gate of Ren Qinghong's residential area, and Ren Qinghong got out of the car.

"Call me if you need anything." Wei Yu said.

"Understood." Ren Qinghong also said.

Watching Wei Yu drive out of the gate, Ren Qinghong sighed lightly and turned back to his apartment building.

Back home, Ren Qinghong put a box of steamed meat with preserved vegetables that her aunt gave her into the refrigerator, opened the refrigerator and found that the refrigerator was empty, only one egg was left, which was black and smelly.

Ren Qinghong threw the last remaining egg into the trash can, thinking about going to the supermarket tomorrow and Sunday to buy something for preparation.

Today I was a bit full from eating at my aunt's house. After a simple wash, Ren Qinghong walked up and down the room. After exercising, he turned on the computer and logged on to MSN.

There was a message from Zhang Yi, and the other party said that there was a big event to share with Ren Qinghong.

Ren Qinghong quickly replied to Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi: Qinghong, where did you go before, why didn't you go online.

Ren Qinghong: I just came back from my aunt's house, what's wrong?

Zhang Yi: Haha, Qinghong, let me tell you something, you will be happy for me when you hear it.

Ren Qinghong: What?

Zhang Yi: I'm in love! ! !

There was a smile on the corner of Ren Qinghong's mouth.

Ren Qinghong: Congratulations Zhang Yi, you finally found someone you like.

When the two were in college, many people chased after Zhang Yi, but unfortunately, Miss Zhang Yi didn't like any of them, saying that she had no feel.

After so many years, Zhang Yi finally found someone who has feelings.

Zhang Yi: Haha, thank you for your blessing.

Ren Qinghong: Is he Chinese?

Zhang Yi is studying in the UK now, and the person she likes may be a foreigner.

Zhang Yi: Yes, it is a coincidence that he is also from City J. He has been in the UK for three years. I didn't expect that we just met now.

Ren Qinghong: Maybe this is a specific fate at a specific time, right?

Zhang Yi: Yes, I also find it amazing.

Zhang Yi's tone was very excited, and she hoped that she could share her happiness with her good friends.

Now everyone around them has companions, both Zhang Yi and Wei Yu have something to cling to in their lives.

Chatting with Zhang Yi until late at night, this is the first time Ren Qinghong slept so late.

If Zhang Yi hadn't realized the time difference between England and China, Ren Qinghong might have to chat with her for a long time.

Ren Qinghong has such a character, his temper is so good that it is outrageous.

I remember Ren Qinghong sent her off before Zhang Yi went abroad, Zhang Yi said to Ren Qinghong, "Qinghong, please be the best for yourself."

That night Ren Qinghong suffered from insomnia completely, not because of anything else, but because the time when he was used to sleeping soundly had passed.

Because he didn't sleep well at night, Ren Qinghong felt dizzy when he woke up the next day, and when he looked at the window, it was already 08:30 in the morning.

Ren Qinghong didn't want to remember, but through the slits in the curtains, he could see that the sun outside was good, and there were still a lot of things to tidy up, so he suddenly remembered that he had to go to the supermarket.

Ren Qinghong stood up with difficulty, holding his dizzy head.

There is a large supermarket two streets away from Ren Qinghong's house. Ren Qinghong has not been there a few times, and every time he only goes there to buy some necessary supplies for women every month. To be honest, Ren Qinghong is not very For a person who knows how to live, fortunately, she is the only one in her life, and there is no need to force others to accommodate her.

Pick and choose to buy some things to go home, mainly eggs and instant noodles.

Ren Qinghong is a quick learner, but cooking is the only thing he can't do well, so Ren Qinghong had to give up the idea of ​​cooking by himself.

When I go to work, I will choose to go to fast food restaurants to solve the problem of eating, and when I am at home, I will cook some instant noodles to pass away.

So Ren Qinghong also looked tall and thin.

There were not as many people in the supermarket as imagined, so Ren Qinghong took the shopping cart and wandered around.

In the past, when his parents were alive, Ren Qinghong would accompany him to the supermarket, and buy some snacks that Ren Qinghong liked to eat. Later, Ren Qinghong was alone, and he seldom visited the supermarket with such leisure.

Living alone is always easier.

I picked two boxes of fresh eggs and two bags of Master Kong’s Braised Beef Noodles. After eating it, I still think it tastes good.

When I turned around the deli, some people surrounded me in the corridor, as if something happened.

Ren Qinghong didn't like the lively atmosphere of spectators, so he pushed the car to go around the crowd and continued to move forward.

The voices of the dispute became louder and louder, Ren Qinghong heard the voice somewhat familiar, like a colleague in the company.

Ren Qinghong peeked through the gaps in the crowd, and it turned out to be an old acquaintance, the director of the business department whom Ren Qinghong thought had a small belly.

The one arguing with him was a woman around 30 years old. The woman was pushing a trolley, and a child of four or five years old was sitting in the car.

Ren Qinghong was not familiar with the head of the business department, so she didn't know that the woman was the ex-wife of the head of the business department, and their son was sitting in the car.

Director Lu is notoriously narrow-minded and vengeful in the company. Ren Qinghong once heard from an accountant that Director Lu's wife divorced him because she disliked his sissy personality.

Ren Qinghong didn't make any statement on this kind of rumors, and didn't have anything to do with her, and continued to walk forward with the cart.

Finally, I went home with two bags of things.

When I passed by the barber shop, I unexpectedly found that there were not many customers in the barber shop today. The proprietress cut hair for a customer, and the girl named Xiao Shan was sitting on a chair at the door, basking in the sun and reading a book.

I remember that when I was studying, the teacher said that you should not read in the sun, it is not good for your eyes.

Ren Qinghong walked in front of Xiaoshan, covering her sunlight.

Xiaoshan raised her head unexpectedly, and saw Ren Qinghong's face.

"It's you." Xiaoshan remembered that Ren Qinghong was the guest yesterday.

This girl especially likes to laugh, and she is very sweet when she smiles.

"Reading in the sun hurts your eyes."

After she finished speaking, she was also taken aback. She didn't really like contact with strangers, and this was the first time she was so proactive.

Ren Qinghong didn't know if he was meddling in other people's business, it's none of your business if people read in the sun, you have to get involved.

The girl was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Thank you, I see."

After closing the book, Ren Qinghong noticed that the cover of the book was "Border Town" by Shen Congwen.

The girl saw the bag in Ren Qinghong's hand, "Just came back from the supermarket?"

Ren Qinghong nodded, "Yes, let's go shopping." Even though he had only met twice, he talked like an acquaintance.

The red instant noodle package was reflected, "Why do you buy instant noodles?" the girl asked.

"Ah?" Ren Qinghong was surprised by the girl's careful observation, "Because instant noodles are convenient."

The girl said seriously, "Instant noodles are not good."

Of course Ren Qinghong knows the disadvantages of eating instant noodles, but it's a pity that she just can't cook.

Ren Qinghong fell into a moment of embarrassment under the girl's gaze, but luckily the proprietress called the girl in the room.

"Xiaoshan, come in with a pot of water and wash this guest's hair."

"Oh good." Xiaoshan responded to the proprietress's words, turned her head and said to Ren Qinghong, "I'm sorry, I'm busy first, don't always eat instant noodles."

Ren Qinghong nodded blankly, "Yes."

Facing the enthusiasm and concern for him from a person he is not familiar with, Ren Qinghong felt warm in his heart.

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