"Sister Lin, I'm sorry. I won't ask. Can we stop crying?" Li Wenlong hurriedly took the paper at hand and put it into Lin Xuemei's hand. He had intended to help wipe it. Looking at Lin Xuemei's expression, Li Wenlong still suppressed the impulse. At present, he'd better not provoke the other party. In case the other party suddenly turns his face, I'm afraid he won't have a chance to get close to the other party again.

"I'm sorry, it's my faux pas. It's none of your business." Lin Xuemei sniffed a few times, took the paper and wiped the corners of her eyes. "When I was a child, whenever I was sick or unhappy, my mother always fried a plate of eggs for me. That was my happiest moment. Now, I will never eat the eggs my mother fried for me."

With that, Lin Xuemei stared at the eggs on the plate and couldn't help thinking of the past

Thinking of Lin Xuemei's performance that day, Li Wenlong finally realized that he seemed to have broken into someone else's minefield: "I'm sorry, sister Lin, it reminds you of your sadness."

Originally, Li Wenlong wanted to ask about Lin Xuemei's mother. He thought he was having breakfast. He didn't want Lin Xuemei to have a lump in his heart for this meal.

"It's okay, it's okay." Lin Xuemei smiled sadly and still admired the country and the city.

"Sister Lin, is your home out of town?" Li Wenlong tried to change the topic, but he always couldn't help asking another question he especially wanted to know, but now it's very untimely: "I see you live alone."

"I'm out of town. I'm here alone." Lin Xuemei's voice was so cold that Li Wenlong felt that the temperature in the room seemed to drop seven or eight degrees at once., Good riglon, aren't you looking for trouble? Why is this mouth so cheap? Can't you say something nice? Come on, don't say it.

The best way to stay out of trouble is to shut up.

Li Wenlong finally remembered the golden words and bowed his head to deal with the noodles in the bowl without saying a word.

After having a stuffy breakfast, Lin Xuemei quickly picked up the dishes and chopsticks: "send me to the Bureau, and then you deal with it."

"Yes, President Lin" has a job as the premise. Li Wenlong has changed his name. There is still some self-consciousness. The most important thing is that he doesn't want to cause any more trouble. It makes people unclean in the morning. This thing can't make him "wait a minute. I'll drive to the Bureau."

"Isn't the car downstairs?" Lin Xuemei looked at Li Wenlong suspiciously. The driver had always been a car driver.

"I don't think it's safe to put it here. I sent it back to the company." Li Wenlong didn't understand the meaning of Lin Xuemei's words and whispered an explanation.

"Go, I'll wait here for a while." Lin Xuemei was not entangled in this matter.

Li Wenlong hurriedly opened the door and went downstairs. He rode on his two rounds to the housing authority.

"Sister Lin, if you have a chance, can you often go to my place for dinner?" After sending Lin Xuemei to the Bureau, when Lin Xuemei was about to get off, Li Wenlong suddenly said this.

Turning to look at Li Wenlong's expectant eyes, Lin Xuemei directly "ran away" without saying a word. Looking at Lin Xuemei's confused steps, Li Wenlong smiled happily.

"Yeah" couldn't help it. Li Wenlong clenched his right hand and made a victory gesture. Then he turned the car and ran to the Charity Association.

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