In the office, Yin Xinxin is planning for the computer. The mobile phone on the desk vibrates and a short message comes. Yin Xinxin didn't care, and then he made a plan. About three minutes later, his mobile phone vibrated again, and there was another short message.

Yin Xin orders to open the message, but it's from Ding Tuo, two in a row.

"What color do you want the car?"

"Do you want one with a basket?"

Yin heart Leng Leng, back to the past, "what car?"

Ding Tuo's short message returned quickly“ Didn't you crash your car that night? I heard Wang Yuwei say that the car was borrowed, so I'll buy another one and pay for it. "

Yin Xinxin replied: "brother, do you want to be so realistic? She's been riding that car for seven or eight years, and it's not far from being laid off. Are you going to buy someone a new one? How much advantage does she take? Can't be happy

Ding Tuo laughs when he sees the message. He can imagine Yin Xinxin's expression at this time. He must have turned his mouth and tut tut. Maybe he is still scolding himself for being a loser.

After thinking about it, Ding Tuo said, "it's OK to buy a new one. It's safer for you to ride it then. However, next time, don't ride it to the motorway. It's not safe, you know?"

As soon as I saw this, Yin could not help smiling. His cycling skill was very good, but he could still ride it with one hand. Junior high school for three years, riding to school every day, ten miles, no effort, that night, if it was not for Wang Yu tickle himself, how can you deviate from the lane? On the motorway? Hit by Tinto's car?

After thinking about it, she replied, "take the basket. The aunt downstairs of Yuwei usually rides to buy vegetables. If she has a basket, she can load things."

Ding Tuo is still back very fast, "OK, when do you get off work? I'll treat you to food. "

"It's six o'clock. I'll treat you. I know a very delicious Sichuan restaurant. It's a way to help you Ding Tuo paid for the medical expenses that night. After the event, he gave Ding Tuo the money himself. Ding Tuo said he didn't want anything. So this time, Yin Xin plans to invite Ding Tuo to dinner, but he can't always pay for it. And he bought me a bike.

"Well, I'll see you later!"

"See you later."

Yin Xinxin put down his cell phone and looked at the bruised hand that night.

Although that day wiped off a large piece of skin, but now no pain, in addition to looking a little blue and purple, normal activities no inconvenience. It seems that Ding Tuo is right to let doctors use good medicine. Good medicine is good medicine, good and fast.

After work, Yin Xinhe and Ding Tuo went to a restaurant called Hesheng Sichuan restaurant. They ordered three dishes and one soup, all of which were Yin Xinhe's favorite dishes. After a tired day, they chewed a piece of bread at noon. At this time, Yin Xinhe didn't care about his reserve any more and began to enjoy himself.

This dish is delicious. Yin Xinxin and his colleagues have come to eat it several times before. Every time it's full, sometimes they have to wait in line if they can't catch up. At this time, more and more customers came to the store. Gradually, there were a lot of people outside the door waiting for the call table. Seeing this, Yin Xin could not help secretly congratulating himself: Fortunately, he and Ding Tuo came half an hour earlier, otherwise they would have been in line. Looking at Ding Tuo, a gentle and slow eater, Yin can't help thinking that Ding Tuo has been abroad for several years, and I don't know if he is used to such dishes.

Ah, it's a mistake. We should let Ding Tuo choose a place to eat.

They were eating and chatting.

"Ding Tuo, when did you come back to China?" Yin Xin asked.

Ding Tuo smiles, "just two days before I met you."