Did Mr. Xu Confess Today?

   Chapter 554 Meiji

  If you are afraid that you can solve the problem, then everything will be fine.

   But I'm afraid that it won't solve any problems.

   Blow out the reading lamp, and the whole body is full of moon.

   Xu Jun’s high-rise is facing the sea, and the winter months are especially cold and brighter.

On her mobile phone, there are jokes sent by Alice every day, encouragement from Baigujing, ridicule from Mr. Ali, and the rare seriousness of Zhong Ruihui. Even Chen Chen will send some innocuous cases in the name of work, euphemistically, asking for advice. Everyone is protecting her in their own way.

  Luo Xin seemed to understand everything, but looking at him every night made him feel more distressed. It was like a nightmare that kept replaying in her mind that day, and when she was in the hospital, she held his hand tightly, did gastric lavage and the ICU, she remembered it clearly.

   In addition, he has to deal with a lot of people every day, take notes, arrange for Luo Xinyou, and even find a psychiatrist for her to communicate with her parents about Luo Xinyou's situation.

The only good thing about    is that these things fill her day, leaving her no time for pain and remorse.

   Back at the office, she stared at the computer in a daze. In order to ease her nervousness, Xu Zhaodi 135, Xu He 246, and Luo Xin seemed to be in charge of all evenings and Sundays. The clear division of labor also made it unnecessary for her to stay there every day. Xu Jun was seriously injured. In addition to poisoning, there was blood loss and impact.

  Luo Xinxiang was assigned to work after his arm was healed. He went back to see him at noon, and then went back after dinner at home, and the cycle went on and on.

   On this day, Baigujing gave her a project, which is a restaurant she is familiar with. Baigujing said that the other party had seen her past cases and appointed her as the main designer. Luo Xin seemed to have no intention of drawing, but Bai Gujing also arranged for her a co-designer, Chen Chen. Chen Chen was clever and sophistry and reacted quickly, mainly to accompany her out of the smog.

   This restaurant is exactly a milk tea shop. The local brand is the spiritual home of many people during their student days. The local time-honored milk tea is located next to the school. Compared with the various chain brands now, this store is not surprising, but the people in it have gone from youth to middle age.

  In the era when most milk tea shops recruited handsome men and beautiful women, this shop is still a husband and wife team, two people have a cat, the wife and the sister-in-law know each other, and the sister-in-law of the shop that combines Chinese and Western introduced them to come to Junxian.

   Baigujing didn't understand why their mom-and-pop shop wanted to be remodeled at first, and Luo Xin didn't seem to understand either. Later, the two of them came directly to the shop. It happened to be noon, and it was full of youthful atmosphere. Many students came to buy milk tea and **** cats by the way.

When there were fewer people, Luo Xinxi and Baigujing came forward. This milk tea shop called Meiji is less than 50 square meters and has no decoration. It is the milk tea shop next to the school. It has been open for a long time, until graduation. People who come back and see the days worth remembering will always flash in their minds, and they will always buy a cup to drink, as if they can travel back to the past when they drink it, they drink not only milk tea but the past, a cup of toast to the past. past.

   "You're a time-honored brand here, how did you think of remodeling it?"

   "Want to make a change. It's almost winter break, and we want to finish the renovations before school starts next year."

   "We're in a hurry, we need to discuss with you on the drawing side."

   "We don't have any requirements. It's just as clean and fresh as the current one. It's clean and happy. I hope it can be more attractive. My wife and I will have to drive for another few decades."

   (end of this chapter)