When love knocks on the door

In Chicago in mid-February, although the chill has not yet faded, the flowers are already blooming brilliantly in the color of spring. Such a scene makes Chicago's early spring a surprise and pure romance.

At 09:30 in the morning, Luo Weixin, who was sitting in the office of the trading department of the Chicago Board of Trade, suddenly felt that something was wrong—Chai Zhuodi suddenly appeared yesterday afternoon. At that time, because of the shame and guilt spreading in her heart, she did not think too much. But now that she calms down and thinks about it, she realizes that yesterday she was concerned and chaotic. In fact—with Chai Zhuodi's calm and steady style, she didn't believe that he would be so impulsive that he would throw everything away, leaving him penniless He didn't even have a certificate, and besides, he also studied in the United States, so why didn't he even have a classmate here?He also said pitifully that he was going to spend the night on a bench in the park. That sentence, thinking about it now, was probably just to force himself to express his position to keep him?

As for what he said about leaving the luggage on the taxi, it doesn’t seem to be true. The taxis in Chicago are all strictly numbered, and the quality of the drivers is also good, because the rewards for picking up the money are relatively high, and it is rare to pick up the luggage of the passengers. The case of return appeared. Besides, according to Chai Zhuodi's description, the driver was driving a sports car, which is even more strange. The taxis in Chicago are good, but she has never seen a sports car as a rental. Could it be? Is it because she has been away for too long that the taxi industry here has developed by leaps and bounds?Obviously, the answer is - no!Then there is only one possibility, that he inadvertently missed something, such as a sports car.

Thinking of this, Luo Weixin couldn't help but tapped her fingers on the table, frowning for a moment, then reached out to grab the phone and typed out the landline phone number of her guest room——

The phone was quickly picked up by him, and she softly called his name, "Chai Zhuodi——"

Chai Zhuodi on the other side of the phone leaned lazily on the sofa, holding the phone in his hand, and asked in a cheerful tone, "Wei Xin? Is there something wrong?"

For some reason, the topic she wanted to ask was suddenly changed when she came to the tip of her tongue, "Uh, I just want to ask if there is a call from the police station to claim the lost property?"

"No." Chai Zhuodi imagined how she was on the phone at the moment, and couldn't help but curled up the corners of his mouth, and deliberately pretended to be extremely helpless and said, "Wei Xin, the days of living under the fence seem to be very..." What is the last word?Helpless or desolate?He stopped in time, hehe, pointing to the end is more interesting than straightforward explanations, since that person is sympathetic to enemies, then, for this special person like himself, let her use her imagination .

Sure enough, Luo Weixin frowned. She was afraid that he would be sensitive because he lived in her home penniless, so she asked in a concerned tone, "Your tone seems to be abused, what's wrong?"

"Oh, it's nothing." Chai Zhuodi said nothing, but he didn't stop there, and continued to say in a cadenced tone, "Who made me lose all my luggage? I'd be ashamed to borrow your father's new clothes to wear them. In the strange gaze, I..."

"Oh, that's right." Luo Weixin patted her forehead lightly, really confused!Why did he forget that he didn't change his clothes?Alas, it is understandable that the person who is the most clean freak borrows brand new clothes that his father has never worn, and feels awkward and uncomfortable, right?

Thinking of this, she quickly reassured her, "Don't worry, I leave work at 03:30 in the afternoon, and you ask the driver at home to take you to the futures exchange at three o'clock, and I will accompany you to choose clothes."

Mmm, this feels so good!Chai Zhuodi laughed silently, but his tone was still slightly helpless, "Oh, it seems that we have to do this first."

After hanging up the phone, Luo Weixin poured herself a cup of hot coffee. When the hot coffee slipped into the bottom of her throat with a mellow aroma, there was a hint of bitterness left in the room.

Spreading between her tongue and her teeth, she just recovered from the tense state of self-discipline and chaos, and her rationality began to gradually come back—what was the purpose of her phone call just now?How could a phone call meant to talk about how he lost his luggage turned into her going shopping with him?

Because she is new here, and the original manager of the trading department is not in Chicago on a business trip, the handover between the old and the new will be postponed until next week, so Luo Weixin is very leisurely, so leisurely that she spends the whole morning in her memories .The past between her and him reappeared in her mind like the rewind of a black and white movie. There is one thing she has to admit—it seems that since meeting Chai Zhuodi, no matter what she thinks, the result is what he wants her to do sequential development!This feeling suddenly made her feel a little uncomfortable, and it made her full of doubts. Is it because of her mental decline?Or is his IQ just too high?

At four o'clock in the afternoon, it was still the cafe we ​​met yesterday, and it was still the open-air place outside the cafe. Luo Weixin stirred the coffee in front of her, stared at the person sitting opposite her for a while, and then asked casually. , "Are you sure the suit you are wearing is the one I gave you last night?"

Chai Zhuodi smiled, but didn't look at her. Instead, he looked down at his clothes, and asked calmly and calmly, "Why, you don't look like it?"

"Uh, that's not true." The smile on Luo Weixin's face remained unchanged, but she was stunned for a moment—to be honest, Chai Zhuodi was slightly taller than her father, if he really wore her father's clothes, he probably wouldn't be so close-fitting. ?Besides, although she gave him an unopened set of clothes, most of the clothes her father ordered on weekdays were fixed in the styles suitable for middle-aged people, and Chai Zhuodi's suit was unmistakable. It's like my father's style, to be exact, it's more like it's tailor-made for Chai Zhuodi - it fits perfectly.

"By the way, I forgot to ask you yesterday. Are you going to stay here for a few days?" Luo Weixin knew that if he wanted to know the answer to this wise man in front of him, it would be useless to go around in circles. It would be faster to cut directly to the topic.

Chai Zhuodi smiled, but didn't look at her. Instead, he looked down at the coffee cup in his hand, and replied calmly, "I can't decide how long to stay, it depends on someone's attitude."

"Huh?" Luo Weixin was startled, and asked unresponsively, "What do you mean?"

"It means that whenever someone goes back, I will go back." Although Chai Zhuodi's voice was low, it was absolutely unquestionable.

When Luo Weixin heard what he said, she blurted out anxiously, "How can I do that?"

Chai Zhuodi glanced at her, the corners of his lips were slightly curved, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he said slowly, "Why not, let's hear it."