It turns out that my neighbor is a god.

Chapter 38 Red Apple (Part [-])

An Jing never expected that the seven-year relationship would end in such a hasty way, even in such an unseemly way.

The two fought against each other and spoke harsh words to each other, tearing up all the good things that once existed.

Sitting on the return bus, An Jing was looking forward to going to work for the first time.

Go back to your post, let your busy work fill you, and then you have no time to think about it.

It's just that she hasn't started working yet, so she still can't stop thinking about it.

Thinking of Zhang Letong's red eyes that looked like rabbits, that innocent girl, who hadn't even begun to fall in love, seemed to be broken in love.

At that moment, she actually had a feeling of sympathy for each other.

Not to mention Zhang Letong, even she had the feeling that she had never known Ji Wenxuan before.

But she is not Zhang Letong after all, An Jing clearly knows that she also has an unshirkable responsibility for Ji Wenxuan's behavior today.

As Mei Ning said, every time the two of them had conflicts and differences, she always cared about Ji Wenxuan's sensitive self-esteem, never said no, and blindly accommodated Ji Wenxuan, which eventually led to today's tragedy.

Leaning her head against the glass window, An Jing sighed heavily as she looked at the gray sky outside the window.

When she got out of the car, the word "Xuan" was blurred on the window glass where she was sitting just now.

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When she got home, she met Bai Chuan at the bottom of the building. He was carrying a disposable lunch box, which seemed to contain noodles. Looking at the words on the lunch box, it was indeed the only noodle restaurant open at the entrance of the community. bought.

It's only the third day of the first lunar month, and many shops are closed, and there are almost no takeaways, so the options for eating are much less.

But in the first lunar month, things like fast food and noodles should be prepared for overtime dogs who don't have holidays, right?Why does Bai Chuan eat this?

She raised her eyebrows and was so surprised that she forgot to say hello.

Bai Chuan frowned and looked at her, with some displeasure in his eyes.

When An Jing looked up at him, he turned his head away again, without saying hello to her, and entered the corridor first.

For some reason, An Jing felt that her neighbor seemed to be angry.

But she didn't know exactly what she was angry with, and she didn't connect his anger with herself at all, and she was even thinking in her heart: Do autistic people know how to be angry?Could it be that she was wrong?
Dragging the suitcase, she followed into the corridor, unexpectedly, just as she picked up the heavy suitcase and was about to go up the steps, the man walking in front turned around and stared at her.

To be more precise, he watched her movements.

An Jing had a shoulder bag slung across her body, a box of crispy apples from Xiao Yang’s hometown in her left hand, and a suitcase in her right hand. She used her arms, hips and hips to push her up step by step. steps.

No way, who told her that the suitcase was full of all kinds of food.

After walking a few steps, she felt as if someone was staring at her, and when she looked up, she met the neighbor's thoughtful eyes.

He seemed to be... looking at her box?
Bai Chuan thought for a while, calculated the weight of the box in his mind, then looked at the box of fruit in her other hand, and remembered what his sister Fu Xiyun said: Boys should take the initiative to help women carry heavy objects, and they must show gentleman.

Although I don't know what a gentleman is, but when I am with my sister, my sister will empty her hands and carry everything for him.

Thinking that his sister was also a girl, but could only carry one handbag, he couldn't understand for a moment why his neighbor could carry heavy objects in both left and right hands?

Just as she was thinking, An Jing had already climbed up to the platform at the turn of the stairs and came up to him.

Seeing that his gaze was fixed on the box in her left hand and remained motionless, An Jing also lowered her head.

Although the two red crispy apples printed on the packing box are not big in size, they are ruddy and beautiful, and they look impressive.

She realized something, then squatted down, opened the box, took out an apple, put it in the palm of her hand and handed it out, raised her head and asked, "Do you want to eat?"

Her eyes were very beautiful. When she slightly raised her head to look at him, her pair of Ruifeng eyes slanted, picking out a beautiful arc, her eyes were pure and clean, free from dirt.

When Bai Chuan touched her eyes, he immediately lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the apple in her palm.

That apple is not big, but it is red, and it seems to be luminous. It makes people feel that it will be very crisp and sweet after taking a bite, and then it will be fragrant.

The tips of Bai Chuan's ears gradually turned into the same color as apples. The night when she handed him the clothes and when the train passed by, the two cherry lips she opened and closed when she spoke to him flashed across her mind...

　Dear fairies, happy winter solstice!We eat mutton here. When we were in Dalian, everyone ate dumplings. How about you? What do you eat?
　　Bai Chuan: I want to eat apples.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)