Qian Mo's internship is coming to an end.
As a milestone in her life, she really wanted to wear her favorite navy blue uniform to complete a relatively large case as a final tribute.
For this small ambition, she chose the heavy case group to practice.
But the law and order have been very good in recent months, and there is no big case to be solved.
So far, the biggest case she has experienced is the case of Gu Xinglian sister, and there is no big case.
Although Qian Mo is a little bit sorry, but on second thought, it is good for them to have no big case, and the prosperous age is peaceful, which also means that her choice is not wrong.
In a flash, there are only two days left from the agreed internship period of two months. To be exact, there is only one day left. Qianmo will take turns tomorrow. After the handover the day after tomorrow, her internship will officially end.
Qian Mo finishes the day's work. When he leaves the door, he sees Xiao Hei's big G stop at the door. Qian Mo's eyes stretch out. He quickly walks over and opens the door.
"Dear - yes?"
Nono's Sunglasses stand on the bridge of her nose, and through the lens, Qian Mo can feel her teasing light.
"I'm not your dear. Your dear is busy with the meeting."
Xiaohei has something to do, so he sends his sister to pick him up.
Seeing nono, Qian Mo subconsciously raised his head and looked around for a circle. He didn't see Ningjiu's Ferrari.
"What about him?"
"Who knows what he did."
In these two months, you can see the car of Ning Jiu if you look up.
Several times, Qian Mo and nono drink coffee, and as soon as they look up, they see someone sitting not far away, with an expression of, oh, what a coincidence.
At first, he was able to talk to him, but someone was too thick skinned. Every time he said that he was not recognized as brown sugar, people had to say it was a chance encounter.
When the second master was not at home, he clearly understood the family structure of the family, the enemy and the enemy.
Rather long with Chen Meng is simply Xiaozhi with emotion to reason, said, auntie, you say like a person is wrong? She doesn't like that I am her business. I like that she is my business. Her refusal is her business. I am willing to pursue it. Now we are in the democratic era. Can't we force my personal consciousness and violate my personal principles?
After that, I did not forget to say solemnly that you and your uncle should be blamed for this. Who made your daughter so excellent and attractive?
Chen Meng was very happy about this colorful rainbow fart, but he was not at home. Otherwise, he would have to kick out.
Not only that, this guy also relies on his grandfather's house and second master's house to play emotional cards every now and then. He will send some food today, play chess with him tomorrow, and come to comb the cat the day after tomorrow.
As time goes by, Noro seems to be used to it. He is too lazy to bear it and ignores it directly.
Today, I didn't get tangled by brown sugar all day. I was obviously in a good mood. I took Qianmo to the newly opened online red restaurant for dinner. The restaurant was not big and there was a long queue. There was a reservation two days in advance before he could get a seat, but he still didn't get a box.
The decoration is very emotional, focusing on light and healthy, eating more will not worry about getting fat. It is quite popular with young people. Most of them are dating couples, and there are girlfriends like Qianmo and nono.
Qianmo ordered vanilla roast three yellow chicken, beautiful dishes to eat a few mouthfuls, but think of the busy work of small black.
As soon as nono looked at her eyes, she knew that she was missing a man. She turned her mouth.
"Don't you think he'll die in one day?"
Qian Mo laughs, "you must be the one who doesn't love in particular."
Love is to think of him inadvertently, not from the desire of the body, but the natural thought.
When you see something delicious, you want to share it with him. When you see something funny, you think about him.
"No..." Nono said to himself.
The next table is also a pair of girlfriends. One of them is covering his face and crying bitterly. The other is comforting. Listening to the intermittent conversation, we can hear that they are crying because of their lovelorn.
In Qianmo's eyes, the lovelorn and crying girl forms a sharp contrast with the puzzled expression of Nono.
Qian Mo doesn't know whether there was ever a feeling of crying and suffering for others in the world of Nono, because Master said that even in the face of her childhood sweetheart's corpse, she never cried in public.
It is unknown whether you don't understand love or if you give all your love to the same person, you can't find the ability to love again.
However, she saw the current state of Nono, and felt that it was unnecessary to urge her to marry because she could enjoy a happy life.
Maybe it's a way of life, and she shouldn't give a finger to nono's way of life.
Qian Mo is just thinking about it when she hears someone calling her name.
"Chen Qianmo?"
Qian Mo turns her head and sees a man dressed as a cook standing behind her. She doesn't remember that she knows this person."Are you..."
"I'm your neighbor, watermelon by the sea, remember?" The man looks very happy when he sees Qianmo. When Qian Mo listens to him, a fuzzy picture appears in his mind.
"Ah... You are Zhang Zhao!"
Qianmo was not popular when she was a child. All the other children had a complete home. She ran away from her mother since she was a child. All the children nearby were told by their parents not to play with her.
However, there are also exceptions. This boy named Zhang Zhao had a good relationship with her for a period of time. When Qianmo was in primary school, he took Qianmo to steal watermelon from the watermelon field near the seaside as soon as the summer vacation came.
Melons are also stolen occasionally...
later, he moved away and never saw him again. Now Qianmo occasionally eats watermelons and thinks of him, one of the few childhood playmates.
Zhang Zhao listens to Qian Mo's name and laughs more happily.
Qian Mo sees his chef's clothes, "do you work here?"
"I run this store." Zhang Zhao and Qianmo exchange contact information, the kitchen is too busy to go back, after a while, to Qianmo this table added several special dishes not on the menu.
Seeing his childhood friends, Qianmo thinks of the few happy memories of his childhood and shares his feelings with nono at that time.
"Zhang Zhao was very gifted in cooking since he was a child. He always picked the sweetest watermelon and carved flowers on it. I remember I said at that time that he would marry him when he grew up."
Qian Mo now thinks about his silly fufu at that time, and he still wants to laugh.
Nono raised eyebrows. "You don't seem to be making any progress now. Just give me something to eat and then you'll leave."
She has always suspected that his brother's ability to catch up with Qian Mo is related to his hard-working cooking skills.
Qianmo can't refute. It seems that her weakness lies in her mouth, but Xiaohei is beyond the existence of delicious food. Even if he can't cook, she will fall in love with him.