The next day, Myolie Zhou accompanied Zhou Jerry to go shopping. No matter what, they had to do their best as a landlord. The two of them had a good time together, and Myolie Zhou was also very open and not afraid of the paparazzi.
She has already mentioned Zhou Jerry with Chen Jia, she is innocent and open-minded, and she is not afraid of what others say!
Chen Jia had to train even at Christmas and could not rest all day, but Chen Jia promised to ask for leave in the afternoon to play with Zhou Xinger.
"I can only go shopping with you for half a day. In the afternoon, I want to accompany my boyfriend." Zhou Xinger explained in advance.
Zhou Jierui smiled, "Why didn't you introduce your boyfriend to me? I really want to see this guy, who is so holy, and he's a step ahead of me!"
Zhou Xinger rolled his eyes at him, but there was a smile on the corner of her mouth. When she was with Zhou Jerry, she was very relaxed, even more relaxed than with Chen Jia. When she was with Chen Jia, she always had too many concerns. and apprehension.
"I'll discuss it with him." Zhou Xinger didn't refuse, but she had to respect Chen Jia.
"Okay, I'll wait."
Zhou Xing’er took him to a famous snack street and ate all the way. Every time Zhou Jerry would let Zhou Xing’er take a bite first, and then he ate the rest. His stomach was like a bottomless pit. Same.
"That family's fish eggs are the best, go!"
When Zhou Xing’er came to the long-lost snack street, she was in a much better mood. She dragged Zhou Jierui and ran forward. There was a long queue at the door of the fish ball store. Zhou Jierui and Zhou Xin’er had to queue up honestly.
"Xiaoyu, the fish **** here are really delicious? I think we should go to other stores to buy them. Such a long queue is a waste of time." A girl's gentle and sweet voice sounded behind her.
Zhou Xinger's heart skipped a beat, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, Xiaoyu...
She thought she had forgotten.
But actually... it's always been there.
"Miss An Qi, this one is the best. Chen Jia's favorite food is the fish **** from this shop." Another girl's voice was soft and gentle, sounding very quiet.
But so familiar!
Zhou Xing'er's face was pale, her lips were bloodless, and beads of sweat rolled down like soybeans, her eyes were black with bursts, she gritted her teeth, turned around slowly, and saw the two girls behind her.
A wealthy lady who is fashionably dressed and sweet, and looks pampered at first glance.
The other has a beautiful appearance, dressed in a relatively simple manner, and looks very pure.
Zhou Xing'er was very surprised. She was not the person she thought, but her voice was too similar, and she was also called Xiaoyu.
The innocent girl also saw Zhou Xinger, her eyes flashed, her fists clenched tightly under her body, and her heart was not as calm as she showed.
It's been a long time!
Miss Zhou!
"Miss, what's the matter?" The sweet girl called out politely. It was really Zhou Xinger's behavior that was too abnormal.
"It's okay, sorry."
Zhou Xinger apologized, turned around, and the sweet lady behind was talking again, her tone distressed and joyful, "Chen Jia really likes eating fish **** from this restaurant?"
"Yes, if Miss An Qi buys fish **** for Chen Jia, he will be very happy."
"Then I'll just wait. I promised Chen Jia last night to give him his favorite Christmas present."
...
Zhou Xinger slowly regained her senses. The name Chen Jia appeared so frequently that it was hard for her to hear it. Is it her Chen Jia?
"What time does Chen Jia finish training?" An Qi asked in a low voice.
The innocent girl replied: "Chen Jia is going to your house for dinner in the afternoon, and it will end early, about three o'clock!"
"Oh... Then I'll buy more fish balls, and let Mrs. Liu process it after I go back. You can eat it at night, Xiaoyu, will you come at night too?"
"I'm going home, not going."
...
Zhou Xing'er can already be sure that the Chen Jia they are talking about is her boyfriend Chen Jia, who has the same name and surname, and is still training, only her Chen Jia, and no one else.
What is the relationship between Chen Jia and this An Qi, it sounds very close, why has she never heard Chen Jia mention it?
And Chen Jia promised her to ask for leave in the afternoon, why did it end at three o'clock?
She can stay in HK for two days at most. Yesterday did not spend much time together. If today is wasted, there will only be tomorrow. Zhou Xinger feels a little aggrieved. The time she and Chen Jia spend together throughout the year will not add up to more than a month.
And every time she met, she was sneaky. No matter how much she thought about it, she would inevitably feel wronged. She could endure all these things, but what happened to this girl named An Qi?
Zhou Xinger’s heart raised in her throat, and she felt uneasy. The scar from three years ago has now been torn open, revealing a **** wound. The wound has never healed, but was just covered by the scab.
"Finally it's our turn. I bought 20 skewers, but I can't finish eating and packing... Hey... What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?"
Zhou Jerry picked up a bag of fish **** and turned around. Seeing Zhou Xinger who was in a state of distraction, he was startled. He hurriedly helped her to rest at the tea restaurant next door. , Zhou Jierui was very distressed, and even more angry that he didn't know anything.
It took a lot of time to buy fish eggs, why did something happen to this girl?
Which **** did it!
"Drink some milk tea, or eat a fish ball? You squeak... don't scare brother, brother is timid..."
Zhou Xing'er didn't speak for a long time, just sat there in a daze, her eyes looking straight ahead without any focus. Zhou Jerry, who was not afraid of the sky, was really panicked and coaxed, but Zhou Xing'er didn't say anything, her mind was full of thoughts. The nightmare from three years ago, like a cold water plant, entangled her tightly.
can not breathe.
"I'm sick... out of breath..."
Zhou Xinger grabbed her throat with her hand, tears streaming down her cheeks, her lips turning white.
Zhou Jierui hurriedly sat over and put her in his arms, "It's alright...with my brother here...don't be afraid!"
"I want to go home... Send me home..." Zhou Xinger muttered, tears like pearls with a broken thread, and they couldn't stop.
"Okay... go home, go home now, I'll be home soon."
Zhou Jierui hugged Zhou Xing'er, his eyes were cloudy, he had received psychological training, combined with Zhou Xing'er's nervousness when he was in a lot of people, and his current performance, it was obvious that Zhou Xing'er had been hurt and caused irreparable wounds to her. A little stimulation will make you lose your temper.
Mom sucks, which is the grandson of the turtle?
The phone in Zhou Xinger's bag rang, Zhou Jierui glanced at Zhou Xinger who was about to pass out, took out the phone, it was a text message, and the signature was "Dear".
"Xing'er, Wang An doesn't agree to ask for leave. I'll come back to you at night, sorry."
Zhou Jierui gritted his teeth and turned back, "Xing'er is ill, very serious, I'm her friend Zhou Jierui."