She is A and Sa at the same table

Chapter 57 Pretending to be on a First Date (Gageng)

Lin Qingyou found Jing Xing's mobile phone number in the contact list, and sent a short message there.

--"Deskmate?"

This time, Jing Xing's message came back quickly, only a simple word, plus a punctuation mark.

--"Um?"

Seeing that he replied to the text message, Lin Qingyou suddenly felt a sense of relief, and her fingertips paused at the dial button behind his name, she hesitated whether to dial it and ask.

In fact, she is the kind of person who doesn't like to make phone calls very much. If there is anything she can't say in WeChat or text messages, she still insists on calling, but recalling those cold black eyes, she froze for a while, then suddenly compromised Sighing, he still dialed the number.

The bell rang only halfway before being picked up.

It was very quiet on the other side of the phone, I couldn't hear any sound, not even the sound of breathing.

Lin Qingyou's knuckles holding the phone slightly tightened, she opened her mouth tentatively, "... at the same table?"

"Huh?" Jing Xing's voice came from the receiver through the phone.

His voice didn't sound much different from usual, just slightly hoarse, as if he hadn't had a good rest.

Lin Qingyou unconsciously licked her lower lip, feeling a little nervous for no reason, and then she spurned herself again, and just made a phone call, you are so nervous!

Clearing her throat, she said: "At the same table, what you said before is my friend's words, does it still count now?"

Unexpectedly she would say this suddenly, after a slight pause, Jing Xing said in a hoarse voice, "Forget it."

"Then do you have time today?" Lin Qingyou asked again.

He seemed to be smiling: "Yes."

She lowered her head and glanced at her watch. The time displayed on it was 47:[-].

Lin Qingyou: "Then... see you on North Street at ten o'clock?"

Jing Xing hummed, and said, "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Qingyou rubbed her eyes, and slowly jumped off the rattan chair in the hanging basket.

The sky was fine today, it was still early, the sun was bright but not hot, she yawned lazily, changed out of her pajamas, put a yellow fisherman hat on her head, stepped on her canvas shoes and went out .

North Street was not too close to her home, but Lin Qingyou had seen Jing Xing come out of the bar on North Street before, so she guessed that his home should be quite close there.

After leaving the community, Lin Qingyou walked forward and stopped a taxi at the intersection.

On the first day of the National Day holiday, the road was so congested that it was difficult to walk, and there were crowded crowds everywhere. It was a 10-minute drive, and the road was blocked for nearly an hour. Fortunately, she went out early and was 2 minutes away from the road when she arrived. There are [-] minutes left.

Jing Xing stood under the shade of the old locust tree at the street corner, and recognized his little deskmate from the crowd at a glance.

The little girl was wearing white suspenders, a round fisherman hat on her head, and a small fluffy crossbody bag on her shoulders. She walked from the side of the road from a distance, and the more she looked, the more she looked like she had just come out of a steamer. glutinous rice dumpling.

It was still the kind that was steaming hot all over.

As soon as she arrived at the destination, Lin Qingyou paid the fare, rolled out of the car in a hurry, and took a deep breath of fresh air. The sweltering heat inside the taxi, mixed with the faint smell of exhaust gas, made her chest tight.

Just as he was about to send a message to Jing Xing to ask where he was, Jing Xing's WeChat message popped up from the phone interface - "Nuomi Duanzi, look ahead."

(End of this chapter)