Chapter 302

CEN Qinghe said: "work."

Shang Shaocheng asked, "what do you want to do?"

CEN Qinghe's uncomfortable tone replied: "how can I have nothing to do?" He has something to do, but he is a wrist?

Shang Shaocheng also heard Cen Qinghe's implication. He chuckled and said mildly: "it's clearly a bean bag, and I really treat myself as dry food."

CEN Qinghe is used to quarreling with him, so regardless of his previous mood, since he provoked this head, she also instinctively replied: "some people like to eat this bean bag, you do not want to see, does not mean that everyone is not waiting to see."

Shang Shaocheng sneered and said, "is this a sentiment from the heart of a bean bag?"

CEN Qinghe was so angry that he turned his white eyes and changed the topic and said: "listen to the voice of loud and forceful voice. As soon as he got well, he didn't know who it was. He phoned me last night, saying that he was going to die."

Shang Shaocheng immediately said, "who is going to die?"

CEN Qinghe said: "your state is going to die. If I hadn't sacrificed my sleep time in the middle of the night and took you to the hospital for treatment, I told you that your life would have to be explained here."

Shang Shao Cheng said, "that's also the poor people here. I haven't been sick once in 800 years."

CEN Qinghe asked provocatively, "is it? Last time in Yecheng, who was so sick that he couldn't even drive

Shang Shaocheng replied in a deep voice: "who rushed to my house and nearly drowned in the swimming pool. If it wasn't for you, could I have been more serious? If you are such a rogue, your conscience will be eaten by the dog. "

CEN Qinghe wanted to say, you are the dog.

But she didn't dare. The biggest difference between her and shangshao city was that he didn't care to scold her, but she wanted to weigh the pros and cons when she hated him.

Ah, to put it bluntly, I'm still a dwarf. I'm not happy.

The eyeball turns a circle, cen Qinghe shifts the topic again, "OK, I don't want to quarrel with you, so you can save your tongue and depend on me for not respecting the old and loving the young. I'm busy. I'll hang up here

Shang Shaocheng Road: "Ma Liu Er, don't let me wait too long."

CEN Qinghe silently skimmed his lips, "I know."

After chatting with Shang Shaocheng for a while, he turned his head again. The clerk had already brought the bag with a takeaway box. Cen Qinghe gave the money and turned out of the shop.

Her current location is only 30 or 50 meters away from Dongcheng University. The whole commercial street is full of restaurants, and there are rows of small stalls selling chicken soup, pancakes, barbecues and packaged rice.

Passing by her side were all winter university students, men and women, in groups of small groups, with their own age of green and publicity.

CEN Qinghe was in a trance for a moment, as if he had not graduated at all. At this time, he took advantage of his lunch break to buy rice, and immediately had to go back. There were three classes in the afternoon and boring activities organized by the school in the evening, but he had to attend.

She likes to eat fried chicken chops made by an aunt at the school gate, thinking that Cen Qinghe has stepped forward.

Although she only stayed in Dongda for two years and went to Japan shortly after her junior year, it was her alma mater, and she knew the neighborhood like the back of her hand. After walking for a few minutes, she saw the familiar small stall, which was a tin car. Besides the place for things, it was really only enough for one and a half people to stand, and both of them were too crowded.

Can be such a car outside, but surrounded by more than a dozen of students waiting in line.

CEN Qinghe carried the take away bag and walked over. The closer he got, the more fragrant the fried chicken chop was. The familiar taste attracted the greedy insects in her stomach and the body fluid in her mouth, and quietly swallowed her mouth. Cen Qinghe thought that shangshao city had never eaten fried chicken chops, right? Would you like to bring it back for him?

"Well, you know Xiao Rui from our last architectural department?"

Suddenly heard the familiar name, cen Qinghe instinctively heard the reputation. I saw two tall boys standing in front of me, one of them said to the other wearing glasses.

"Yes, he was included in the list of the first batch of recommended graduate students in our school. He said that as long as he went to graduate school, he would stay in school after graduation. What's the matter?"

The boy said, "I heard that the longest period of guarantee for research is three months. If it is not determined within three months, the quota will be cancelled."

The boy with glasses asked, "what do you mean, don't Xiao Rui want to stay in school?"

"I have a student sister who was from the last student union. She told me that Xiao Rui seems to have not replied to the school now. They have graduated for more than two months. If they want to study abroad, they would not have agreed earlier, but still have to wait until now?"

"Ah, we never understand the world of learning hegemony. We want to take the postgraduate entrance examination and stay in school. People are in a hurry to stay in school. He still likes to ignore him."

"Who knows, maybe there is a better choice. After all, people have this capital."

CEN Qinghe listened to these strange students and talked about Xiao Rui as if nobody else. The more envious their tone was, the more sad she felt.

Yes, Xiao Rui has a bright future, but nowThe frying pan in the tin truck can fry four or five chicken chops in one pot. Cen Qinghe's shaking spirit Kung Fu, the people in front of him have already walked several times.

Standing in the car, the middle-aged woman looked at Cen Qinghe and asked, "how many do you want?"

CEN Qinghe calculated in his heart, "give me ten, pack separately."

After that, she took out the money and handed it to the woman. Although the woman was very busy, she still took the time to look at Cen Qinghe and said with a smile: "you are a little familiar with your eyes, but I can't remember for a while. Are you also a student of winter University?"

CEN Qinghe nodded with a smile, "yes, when I was a freshman or sophomore, I came here every day to buy chicken chops."

The woman said, "I said, I haven't seen you for a long time. Is it busy studying?"

CEN Qinghe said: "I graduated, today happened to come to buy something, want to eat fried chicken chops, so buy some to take back to eat."

The woman said, "are you particularly good at spicy food?"

CEN Qinghe nodded with a smile.

The woman said, "I remember you used to come over with a very handsome young man at that time and bought four chicken chops every time. I thought you were two by one. Later you said," you eat three, and he eats one. Are you? "

Recall the previous picture, cen Qinghe suddenly sad, but try to maintain a smile on his face.

The woman didn't notice Cen Qinghe's eyes. In an instant, she was a little wet. She just lowered her head and brushed the sauce on the chicken chops and said, "I remember, you went abroad to study, right?"

"Well."

"After you leave, your boyfriend will still come to me every day to buy chicken chops, and he will buy four chicken chops every day. I asked him if you have finished eating so much. He said that he videos with you every day, which is specially used to greedy for you."

CEN Qinghe chuckled, and then there was an instant blurred vision. She couldn't control the sour coming from the bottom of her heart, making her throat and nose become extremely sensitive at the same time.

She quickly did not open her eyes, reached out to wipe the tears in front of her eyes, did not want to let others see jokes.

As soon as the woman in the car looked up, she saw that Cen Qinghe was not right, and immediately showed a slightly embarrassed expression.

She took the initiative to change the subject, "are our ten chicken chops more spicy?"

CEN Qinghe sucked his nose and said in a stuffy voice: "half more spicy, half normal."

"Well, I'll bag you alone."

Taking a big bag of chicken chops, cen Qinghe said goodbye to the woman and turned to walk to the street. She was suddenly a little afraid to stay here, in this place full of memories.

Even if she is an aunt who hasn't seen her for two years, she can still tell exactly what she once had with Xiao Rui. This terrible sense of familiarity makes her at a loss.

Taking a taxi back to the hospital, cen Qinghe didn't take the elevator on the right side, so he was afraid to meet his acquaintances. She walked a long way, went up from the left elevator, and then turned a corner without taking a few steps to the ward where Xiao Rui was.

Standing at the door of the ward, she knocked on the door with her elbow. After a while, the door was opened from inside, and the person in front of her was pan Jiale.

"Back." Pan Jiale looked at Cen Qinghe's full hand and took the initiative to help her carry it.

CEN Qinghe steps in. Pan Jiale, Xing Xiaoru and Xiao Rui are in the ward. I don't know where Xiao Fangying and Yang LuChen have gone.

Since Cen Qinghe dares to tear, he has never been afraid of Xiao Fangying, and does not think that she will have the face to appear in front of Xiao Rui after listening to such a remark.

As for Yang LuChen CEN Qinghe is no longer qualified to manage whether there are other opposite sex around Xiao Rui.

Xiao Rui lies on the bed, still maintaining the appearance of Cen Qinghe when he leaves. Seeing her come in, he raises his eyes to her.

Xing Xiaoru's sharp eyes, caught a glimpse of the bag on Cen Qinghe's right hand. Her eyes glared and she said in a voice, "ah, did you buy chicken chops?"

CEN Qinghe should a: "well, line up for half a day, otherwise early back."

Then she went to the hospital bed and looked at Xiao Rui and said, "what you bought today is what you like to eat. If you don't have a big meal, you'll be treated as a waste of money."

Xiao Rui looks at Cen Qinghe's face and says clearly, it's eyes. On the way back, she couldn't help shedding tears, so her eyes were red.

He saw it, but he didn't say it clearly. He said in a low voice: "you didn't eat either. Daru and Jiale didn't eat either. The four of us haven't had a meal together for a long time."

Xing Xiaoru and pan Jiale are both vocal, afraid that Cen Qinghe will refuse Xiao Rui.

CEN Qinghe didn't want to go at all, because she still had something to say to Xiao Rui. Hearing this, she said brightly: "I bought so many delicious food, can you three be cheaper? Jiale, you put the table on the table, Daru, you bring the dishes. I divided the chicken chops, and I bought ten of them, one for each of us. I'll take the rest back to my brother and sister. "

Pan Jiale and Xing Xiaoru both act. Cen Qinghe goes to the side of the small table and arranges the chicken chops.

Looking at her back, Xiao Rui is deeply attached to her. Once upon a time, they were together almost every day. Now, it's a luxury gathering.His lips opened, and he whispered, "I just know grandma is in hospital. Is she OK?"

CEN Qinghe turned his head and looked at Xiao Rui and said, "it's OK. It's very good."

Xiao Rui said: "I am such a son, also did not go to see her, you take my regards to her good."

CEN Qinghe said with a smile: "I know, my milk legs are stronger than you are now."

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