After breakfast, you lie on the sofa and enjoy a rare holiday. However, sometimes people are like this. When you are very busy, you want to have a rest, but when you have a rest, you feel very bored. This is the state of the evening at this time.
She lay on the sofa for a whole morning. At last, she couldn't lie down. She picked up her mobile phone and called Xinlian. Although something like that happened before, she was the victim anyway. So she wanted to take this opportunity to have a good talk with her later.
When the phone was connected, he took the lead in the evening and said, "Lianlian, what are you doing? Have you had lunch yet
Hear the voice of the evening, the phone over the Xinlian eye socket copy of a acid, voice slightly dumb mouth: "I'm at home, not yet."
"At home? It's not a day off. Why didn't you go to work? " She frowned at night, and her heart flashed with confusion. She usually looked like a strong woman. Even if she was sick, she had to go to the newspaper in the morning and in the afternoon. Why did she suddenly have a rest today? Bright eyes across a touch of worry, the evening again open: "what's the matter with you? Is it uncomfortable? Did you go to see a doctor? "
This time, I tried to control her tears, but I couldn't control her voice
Although the voice of Xinlian crying on the phone was very small, she was still heard that evening. Her worried heart sank immediately. Her face was grim and said, "I'm off today. Let's meet you two. When you are sick, you just need to be comforted, so that your disease can get better faster."
"Late, late, I don't..." Hearing the words of the evening, Xinlian will refuse at the moment.
However, before she could say anything she wanted to refuse, she said again in the evening: "I'm waiting for you in the old place. If you don't come, I'll wait for you all the time." Finish saying, then hang up the telephone directly.
Looking at the phone that has been hung up, Xin Lian takes a deep breath and walks to the bathroom. Looking at her pale face and messy hair in the mirror, she gently dries the tears on her face and then turns to the bathroom.
Later in the evening, she came to the coffee shop and waited for more than half an hour before Xin Lian appeared.
Although the eyes are pale, but the face is still bright. She and Xinlian have known each other for so many years, but it is the first time to see her become so embarrassed.
Hearing the voice of the evening, Xinlian closed the broken hair in the ear awkwardly, and then walked in the past.
Coming to the opposite side of the evening, Xinlian opened her chair and sat down. Looking at the coffee that had been ordered on the table, Xinlian's eyes flashed slightly and said faintly, "I have a cold and can't drink coffee."
"This way." Waving gently, he yelled to Xin Lian in the evening.
"It's OK. Then you can see what you want to drink." Hearing Xin Lian's words, her eyes twinkled in the evening and took the cup of coffee in front of her directly and said with a smile.
"It's OK. I'm not thirsty, so I don't want it first." Put down the bag on the hand, Xin Lian said lightly.