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Chapter 13 May Go Slower

"You see your mother is so worried about your finding a partner. I think Xiao Xie is quite suitable. Why don't you think about it."

Jiang Chi stiffened and explained,

"We don't know each other very well."

Mrs. Guan laughed,

"How could we be familiar with each other from the beginning!"

"And... I've seen it all, so don't hide it from me."

Jiang Chi looked up blankly, what did he see?

Under the teasing gaze of the other party, Jiang Chi suddenly remembered something.

The night Xie Cun took her to the hospital, he saw a few figures from a distance...

Jiang Chi originally wanted to confuse this matter with vague words, but she couldn't dampen the enthusiasm of middle-aged women to be matchmakers.When Mrs. Guan eagerly expressed that she wanted to tell Xu Yi about this "marriage", Jiang Chi frowned and took a dose of ruthless medicine.
"I really don't know him very well, and he has a partner."

When she finished saying goodbye and got in the car, Mrs. Guan stood still and murmured in her heart.

The boy surnamed Xie was so fucking worried about finding a partner for him, did he have a date?

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After Jiang Chi paid the money, he thanked the taxi driver. His feet didn't hurt so much anymore, and it was not easy to be noticed when he walked slowly.

Doctor Zhang, whose full name is Zhang Zhenzhen, is taken from the book of poems "Zhuo Zhihua, Qi Ye Zhenzhen". Her psychological consultation room is located in a slightly remote suburb, but the circle outside the consultation room is very lively. .

The whole street is bustling with people selling breakfast and going to work. Hot water vapor comes out of the pot, the warm sunlight and the shadows of trees beside the road make the whole street full of fireworks.

Jiang Chi walked slowly in small steps when someone patted his back suddenly.

He looked up and met the boy in front of him.

He Chi was a young boy newly recruited by Zhang Zhenzhen in the consulting room two years ago. He was only in his early twenties when he was recruited, and he is only 22 now.

He Chi smiled generously and asked,

"Sister, sister Zhen asked me to pick you up."

"it is good."

Jiang Chi nodded, and said again,
"But I may be a little slow."

Before He Chi could figure out what was going on, he quickly waved his hands and said with a smile,
"Then what's the matter, let alone walking slowly, even if you don't want to leave today, sister, I can carry you on my back."

Jiang Chi was amused,
"Okay, be careful when your sister Zhen hears and cleans you up."

He Chi curled his lips and said,
"She's been busy taking care of her student recently, so she doesn't have time to take care of me."

Jiang Chi pursed his lips, and did not continue this topic.

The two of them turned around a corner, and a wall in the middle separated the outside and the inside into two worlds.

The white building has been renovated, and you can see that there are yellow-green vines sticking to the wall, and the sunlight just falls in front of the building.In the quietness, only the slight sound of the wind blowing through the incomplete leaves on the treetops behind the building can be heard.

When Jiang Chi entered, Zhang Zhenzhen was still tending to the orchids she bought this year - she was keen on planting some flowers and plants, but apparently she didn't have much talent in this matter. Two months later, the dead and injured were injured.

This pot of orchid is the second longest-living plant under Zhang Zhenzhen's hands - the first is a pot of cactus, the orchid has been grown for seven months, although it has not bloomed yet, it is still in the pot safely.

When Jiang Chi walked to her office and was almost in front of the desk, he heard Zhang Zhenzhen's voice,
"Sit first, I'll come right away. Same as before, pour water first if you want to drink."

Unlike Jiang Chi, she was born and raised in Ruchuan City, and she even went to the local Liuchuan University, so she spoke with a bit of local waxy feeling.

If I have to describe it, it's like soaked honey with shortbread.

Jiang Chi thought of a metaphor that might not be appropriate, and took a disposable paper cup to pick up a cup of hot water with ease.

(End of this chapter)