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Chapter 27 27

Liang Xinhe was busy all morning, and when she had time to check WeChat, she found that Ning Xi had sent her a message.

"How much did you spend on the medicine last night, I will transfer it to you."

For this, she was happy.

"It's not much money, you're welcome."

Near noon, she asked the young people in the company group where there was a shop with a light taste and good taste, and she was recommended, so she drove there.

It is a restaurant similar to a canteen model.

There are many dishes.

Liang Xinhe ordered two high-temperature-resistant plastic lunch boxes, packed a few dishes, paid the bill and drove home.

After parking the car, I went to the fifteenth floor and rang the doorbell.

The weather was hot, and she was sweating a little after going back and forth. She was carrying the lunch box with both hands, and she didn't have time to check her appearance.

"Anyway, I saw such an ugly face in the morning." She murmured in her heart.

Suddenly, her mood was a little subtle, but this time Ning Xi opened the door very quickly, interrupting her thoughts about her mood in time.

The door opened, and she laughed: "I bought some extra meals, if possible, let's have lunch together?"

Ning Xi blinked slowly, shifted her gaze from the lunch box in her hand to her face, and turned sideways.

With this hesitation, the atmosphere changed somewhat.

Liang Xinhe didn't come in right away, she smiled a lot, forming a polite and transparent cocoon, "...I know you may prefer to be quiet, but you also know that sister Ruyi asked me to take care of you last night, Last time she helped me..."

"Xinhe," Ning Xi had already called her first, and after Liang Xinhe spoke quietly, she paused again, frowning slightly, struggling to choose her words: "Actually...yes, sorry, I'm not good at talking to people ,I do not……"

"Actually... I should thank you..."

In fact, you are a social fear. In fact, you are not good at making friends, and you are even more afraid of owed favors and troubles.

Liang Xinhe listened, and spoke out for her in his heart. It was really uncomfortable to see her struggling to speak, and with a movement of her eyebrows, the transparent cocoon disappeared with her steps: "Okay, okay, first Let's eat, I'm hungry."

Ning Xi's eyes followed her approaching figure, and she was inexplicably relieved.

Because there were a lot of packed meals, Liang Xinhe couldn't find a decent enough dining table in the living room, so Liang Xinhe went into the kitchen with the lunch box.

Fortunately, the island in the kitchen has a very large countertop.

"Do you usually eat here?"

"Ah."

The two took out the lunch box, opened it, and divided the rice. Ning Xi moved the chair beside him to Liang Xinhe.

There are four courses in total.

Egg custard, ham and broad beans, fried pork with beans, broccoli with garlic.

"Oh, I forgot to make a soup." Liang Xinhe felt that he was not thoughtful enough.

"Enough is enough, if there is too much, I really can't finish it."

"I can eat very well," Liang Xinhe teased himself, "After all, I am a person who often travels to construction sites."

Ning Xi smiled slightly.

Liang Xinhe washed his hands and dried them, and rolled up his long hair, only to find that his bag was left in the car.

"Here." Ning Xi handed over a hair rope.

"Thank you." Liang Xinhe smiled at her.

The two sat at right angles and ate their lunch.

The food was very to Ning Xi's liking, she unknowingly ate half of the rice box, she especially liked the fried pork with beans.

"...Going back to the company later?" Ning Xi was startled when he said this, he didn't expect it to be such a simple matter to start the topic first.

"Yeah." Liang Xinhe nodded, scooped up a spoonful of egg custard and put it in a bowl, and by the way put the fried pork with beans closer to her.

Her movements are so natural, as if the people in front of her are her old friends or family members, "There is no way for social animals..."

She turned her face sideways, and through the glass door, she happened to see the whole living room.

The top-of-the-sky bookcases on the entire wall can't hold her books. On the carpet, on the sofa, on the coffee table, there are books in a patchwork. Under the blessing of the sun's filter, there is a feeling of comfort and I want to hide on the carpet and hide in the books. The impulse to ignore worldly affairs.

"Your retirement life is really enviable." Liang Xinhe sighed, half teasing and half seeking truth.

Ning Xi remembered what she said to laugh at herself last time, she shook her head and said, "That's a joke, I don't need to go out for work, I can stay at home..."

She doesn't want to tell Liang Xinhe that she is Weixiao for the time being, but if Liang Xinhe continues to ask, what should she say?But fortunately Liang Xinhe didn't ask any more questions. There was a bit of confusion between her brows and eyes, and she said with a smile:

"Oh, so that's the case, that's also enviable!"

Click till.

She has always been able to grasp the size of talking to herself, no more, no less.

Ning Xi was surprised by this fit, and had an indescribable feeling.

Liang Xinhe was also surprised in his heart. Didn't expect this social fear to joke with her?

She held her chin and laughed: "Do you know how shocked I was at that time? She obviously looked about my age, but told me to retire with a serious face? It hit me so hard in an instant!"

Ning Xi paused, then looked at her seriously: "I should be much older than you."

"Really?" Liang Xinhe was curious, "No way?"

"I'm 36," Ning Xi said, "You're not 30 yet, are you?"

"Already 30." Liang Xinhe said with a smile: "After 30, everyone is the same age, there is no difference."

"...There is still a difference." Seeing that Liang Xinhe had finished eating, Ning Xi raised her hand and pushed the tissue box to her, "You are only just 30 years old."

Liang Xinhe was quiet, and tilted his head to look at her: "But you really don't look like 36, you look like..."

Although her complexion is unhealthy pale, it is flawless and tight under the bright light, and her eyelashes are like little wings dyed with golden light. In the eyes of your cousin, you may only be 16 years old."

Liang Xinhe wondered if this joke was too much of a joke. In fact, she wanted to say that you are really beautiful and you are not 36 years old, but now that she knows Ning Xi's orientation, she subconsciously restrained herself. She took a quick glance and didn't dare look more.

Fortunately, Ning Xi didn't mind the joke, so she paused and said, "She really takes care of me, and I made her worry a lot."

Liang Xinhe was silent, and seemed to have feelings: "...in this world, perhaps only relatives will never leave us, and will always stand behind us and support us."

"...Well, not every relative has this."

"...Yes, not everyone has such relatives, so..." Liang Xinhe lowered his voice and lowered his head, a little sad, "Treasure it."

For a while, both of them fell silent, and silently and tacitly packed up the plastic boxes on the table, almost eating up several dishes.

What a delicious meal.

Liang Xinhe's eyebrows and eyes smiled, and it was worthwhile to come back from lunch on a hot day. The CD has a sense of accomplishment, but he still wanted to add a little bit of icing on the cake, and asked, "I want to eat ice cream, do you have any here?"

Ning Xi blinked, and said slowly, "That's not true."

"Then I'm going to go shopping, and suddenly I want to eat something sweet. Do you want to eat it?" Her hair was tied up, and a strand or two of it fell loose, and she smiled.

Ning Xi unconsciously followed with a smile: "Do you want something sweet? Didn't my cousin send me yogurt, can I eat that?"

"That's right." Liang Xinhe said happily: "I saw it when I put it in the refrigerator last night. It looks delicious."

Speaking of which, Ning Xi went to open the refrigerator.

"There are a lot of flavors, you choose?"

"Okay." Liang Xinhe approached, and the two huddled together in the open refrigerator to look at it.

"There are so many flavors! 0 sucrose and low calorie, that's great, hey, I want to eat this, white grape liuxin jasmine. What about you?" They were too close, shoulders were next to shoulders, and the perfume on their body brought a little freshness Floral finish.

Ning Xi fell silent, turned her body to the side without showing any trace, and took a box blindly.

Liang Xinhe likes this flavor very much, saying that there are two things she likes most in this flavor, white grape and jasmine.

After eating, Liang Xinhe packed the remaining rubbish into a bag, picked it up, and prepared to go home to freshen up, maybe take a nap before going back to work.

It was like pressing the replay button to replay the content of the morning. She thought about it and asked with a smile, "How do you solve dinner?"

Ning Xi said: "Don't bother you to bring me food, I'll make something myself."

She really didn't have any other cold symptoms, and she was in a good state of mind. Liang Xinhe didn't say any more, and nodded. There was another thing, she hesitated to speak, and finally made up her mind when she was about to walk out of the living room. , turned around: "Yesterday someone came to you...it was a very beautiful woman...and told you to take the initiative to find her..."

Ning Xi was slightly taken aback, pursed her lips, and nodded after being silent for a while: "I know, both the property manager and my cousin called me this morning."

"...Oh, um." Liang Xinhe's face was filled with embarrassment, "Then, that's good."

The two looked at each other without speaking, and the atmosphere froze for a moment to be a little subtle. When they realized this subtlety at the same time, they turned their eyes away from each other.

Liang Xinhe went out.

Ning Xi rubbed her forehead and sat down on the sofa.

After Liang Xinhe left in the morning, she rested for a while, tidied up the room, and received two calls, one from the property manager, who told her about Zhang Nisi, and asked her to deal with it very tactfully, saying that the neighbors "Reflects" a lot of things.

She bought this house for five years, the year Zhang Nisi went abroad. After they got back together, she rarely came here and never stayed overnight.

I'm not used to living here, she said, you don't have room for me to live here, and you don't care about me at all.

Both the gate and the management door of the building need to swipe the card to get in. Zhang Nisi didn't have a card, so she might have followed the neighbors who came in and out.

She was in the hospital on March 3th, and it has been more than four months since she typed out the word to break up.

Ning Xi found out the phone, and turned it off at some point when it ran out of battery.

She charged it, and after a while, slid the screen away.

She slid away 30 missed calls, 4 from my cousin, 3 from the property, and the rest belonged to Zhang Nisi.

She blocked Zhang Nisi on WeChat, but her phone number did not block her.

It was still the familiar series of calls until she picked it up.

Her mood immediately became tired and bored, and she was suddenly suppressed by her during the turbulent moment, and then a spiritual sound flashed.

It's also my own fault.

She kept avoiding and treating her coldly, which aroused her violent emotions even more.

Their actions are mutually causal.

She closed her eyes and sighed, suddenly a text message came in, she snapped her fingers, it was from Zhang Nisi.

——It’s been so many years, even if we break up, we can’t share it on WeChat, right?

It seems that Zhang Nisi has calmed down. It must be through a long period of mental suffering that she became so calm, tired, helpless, and pale.

Ning Xi's eye sockets suddenly became sore, he covered his face for a while, and finally typed:

"Okay. I'll go find you."

The author has something to say:

I am so coughing that I can't lie down and sleep, so I might as well post all the saved manuscripts, and please add some comments to the cuties, thank you very much.

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