Chapter 989 989. Meeting
Qiao Qiao looked at her shoes... they were old and stained with a little mud and snow.
Look at the shoes of the brother opposite, they are so clean!
He tried to imitate his sister's usual behavior and nodded calmly: "Okay then - but it's because my shoes are bad, not because I'm not good at work."
Lu Chuan almost laughed. Speak up.
"Yes." He said resolutely: "It's the shoes, so I'll move it."
He handed over the scarf: "Then please wrap this watermelon."
< br>Qiao Qiao had a job again and was full of confidence at this moment: "Okay! I am particularly good at wrapping watermelons."
But Lu Chuan stared at the two broken watermelons in the box on the ground, smelling the cold There was a faint sweetness of watermelon in the cold air, and I sighed with a little regret.
The bottom of the box was a little wet with snow, but it did not affect the handling. Lu Chuan looked at the cucumbers, eggs and watermelons placed in his trunk, and at Qiaoqiao who was fighting hard with her cashmere scarf, and asked curiously: "Are all the things in the back seat of the car for me?"
Although Song Tan had taken photos of him for confirmation early, the sense of volume was obviously different in the photos and in reality.
This is too much.
Qiao Qiao didn’t even raise her head: “Yeah, sister said I packed a little extra for you because express delivery is inconvenient. There are yellow cabbage, black cabbage, Chinese cabbage, cabbage, lettuce, and all! There’s also a little pepper and tomato. ..."
Lu Chuan looked at the large and small baskets and boxes, and wanted to say something, but couldn't think of anything at the moment, so he had to move on.
After all, he is very strong, and now he has arranged everything in the trunk in a few clicks. As soon as he turned his head, he heard someone talking behind him:
"Huh?"
......
Song Tan was holding the sausage. From a distance, he saw someone moving things beside the car. The other person probably got out of the car without a coat and only wore a black half-shirt. The high-necked cashmere sweater makes the neck look slender and the skin is like snow.
The peaked cap covered the upper half of his face, but a few ferocious red marks were still faintly visible.
"Hiss..." She felt a little guilty.
Because I didn't expect that the scar would spread to his head and face. What makes people even more guilty is that the other party's physique is quite extraordinary. His current body...
Cough.
Let’s put it this way, ordinary people eat food with a little spiritual energy and digest it in their bodies, leaving nothing behind.
Because the family members have changed over time, they can only save a little or two.
And he can save three to five out of ten. In the long run, there is no problem in extending your life, staying healthy, and getting better and better. But there is a limit to this, and it will not become a superman.
But everything has pros and cons. For example, if he retains a lot of spiritual energy in his body now, he will be very resistant to the pollution of the outside world, and his skin will be sensitive and intolerable...
In daily life, it may be a little troublesome.
Only a little bit...
Looking from a distance, his whole person seemed like a ball of moonlight that was different from others, an existence that could be seen at a glance.
Song Tan felt even more guilty.
She hurriedly took two steps forward and saw that the other party had already moved the things and was rolling up his sleeves. She thought about it again and again, and finally blurted out -
"...Have you finished moving it?"
Lu Chuan turned around.
Under the illumination of the street lamp, his appearance seemed to have been filtered, and even the surprise and smile in his eyes were so obvious.
After a pause, he said: "Yeah. Sorry, I'm late."
As he spoke, he glanced at Song Tan again. It was obvious that the girl in front of him, whose skin was brighter than snow, was quite different from the girl in his vague impression who looked pitiful and had a deep sense of exhaustion.
Song Tan was at the moment when she was full of guilt. What could she say at this moment, not to mention that she was not in a hurry to begin with. Otherwise, if she had just called, the other party would have been able to answer the call, right?
She stuffed the sausage into Qiao Qiao: "Here, eat it quickly, it will cool down in a while." Qiao Qiao said "Wow" and quickly took it, obviously forgetting what she just said, so Lu Chuan Couldn't help but take another look.
Then he asked: "Did you not eat? What do you want to eat?"
Song Tan waved her hand: "No, I'll go back to the hotel to eat later - what is this?"
She picked up the white scarf in Qiao Qiao's arms and didn't know how to tie it. The soft scarf was beaten several times. The way the lump was picked up at the end looked like the head presented to the emperor in the TV series...
Cough.
Song Tan retracted his divergent thoughts and stared at the light red mark slowly seeping out from the bottom of the cashmere scarf. He couldn't help but look at Lu Chuan:
"Your scarf? It's wrapped with watermelon?"< br>
Her watermelons are expensive, but they are not worth a scarf of this quality!
Lu Chuan paused: "Well, I just slipped and dropped the watermelon - it's okay. The scarf can be sent for dry cleaning."
Song Tan breathed a sigh of relief and thought about it. Then he looked at Qiao Qiao: "Who dropped the watermelon?"
Qiao Qiao quickly bit into the sausage and looked around and said to him: "Sister, my shoes are old! I even pinched a piece of snow for you. Ball—Hey, where is my snowball?”
He became anxious and pinched it for a long time!
Lu Chuan couldn't help but laugh. It was snowing and the air was much clearer, which made him feel very comfortable and happy. At this moment, he pointed to a puddle of scattered snow traces on the ground that had not yet melted:
"Is this it? It seemed like you stepped on it just now..."
You stepped on this piece of snow that was about to melt. The snowball melted, and the bottom slid along the snow water, and Qiaoqiao almost fell down.
Of course watermelons are also...
Qiao Qiao instantly became frustrated: "I stepped on the snowball and dropped the watermelon..."
Song Tan understood instantly, and now she was staring at Qiao Qiao, thinking that she had to teach her well when she went back to the hotel in the evening, how could she let others take the blame for something she did? I don’t know what this savior does, but he does writing work very smoothly——
Who dropped the watermelon has no subject at all, it is mainly about covering up, right?
However, the Lu Chuan in front of him could be regarded as an acquaintance, and Song Tan was no longer polite. At this moment, he was carrying Qiao Qiao: "Eat quickly, and get in the car after eating."
Smiled at Lu Chuan again Said: "It's snowing, I have to go back to the hotel quickly... Remember to come to the pig killing feast on the 10th!"
After thinking about it, he asked again: "I may go back in two days, do you want to come together? Go? I drove."
Lu Chuan shook his head: "No trouble, I'll take my mother and two friends from other provinces. I wonder if it will be too disturbing?"
Song Tan waved her hands, unable to bear the politeness. Jiner: "Didn't you already tell me? My mother's room has been prepared for you. Come on, come on! Just come! There are more than ten tables that day!"
Then he waved his hand: "Then you Let’s go back first, it’s very cold.”
This person isn’t even wearing a down jacket.
Lu Chuan was not that afraid of the cold, not to mention the air outside was much better than inside the car, but he glanced at Qiao Qiao and did not refuse. At this moment, he thanked her and turned around and drove away.
And Qiaoqiao got into the car: "Sister, brother is so beautiful!"
Song Tanzheng replied to the driver - the other party went to borrow the restroom at the Golden Arch Gate in the distance, queued up, apologized and said that within ten minutes Come back...
This is not a big deal. Song Tan responded and said perfunctorily to Qiao Qiao: "Yes, so beautiful."
Update 1.
I know you are anxious, so I rushed you out before eating.
Look, we really met!
There are really few emotional scenes! ! ! It's not just a hydrology, it's really that the rhythm of the whole story is like this, and the butchery is all this slow.
For anxious Baoer, you can wait until the Chinese New Year to watch.
(End of this chapter)