It turns out that my neighbor is a god.

Chapter 70 You Don't Really Like Him (Part [-])

An Jing didn't dare to move, she just stared at him with her eyes wide open, her cheeks flushed red because she didn't dare to breathe, she looked very much like the crispy red apple she handed to Bai Chuan at the beginning of the year.

In her sight, Bai Chuan's nose moved slightly and touched her skin, itching slightly, so her face turned redder, this time like a steamed prawn.

However, it doesn't taste like millet dregs.

Bai Chuan smelled it, then frowned, stepped back, and asked her, "Where's my millet dregs?"

"Ah?" An Jing couldn't recover for a moment.

"Xiaochuan!" At this moment, a voice came from behind Fu Xiaochuan, which belonged to Fu Xiyun.

An Jing quickly stepped back, her heart beating rapidly in her chest, but she didn't know whether it was because of Fu Xiaochuan's actions just now or because Fu Xiyun broke the scene.

"An Jing?" Fu Xiyun saw An Jing who was covered by Bai Chuan's figure.

"Sister Xiyun." An Jing replied with a red face.

Bai Chuan looked at An Jing aggrievedly, then at Fu Xiyun, and finally accused, "You lied to me."

As he said that, he turned around and entered the room, ignoring the two of them.

"Hey you—" Fu Xiyun's shout was cut off by the slamming of the door, she stood at the door, and her nose was almost hit by the door.

Last time she choked on the rust of the iron door, and this time she almost flattened her nose. Does she have any status as a sister!
Then, she raised her hand and knocked on the door, "My bag!"

The door was opened after a few seconds, and she was slamming on the door hard at that time, and almost fell in because of the sudden opening of the door, but Bai Chuan didn't give her this chance, and directly put her bag on her face One stop, and then the door slammed shut again.

Fu Xiyun hurriedly caught her bag, her face flushed with anger, and she raised her fist, but in the end it didn't land on the door.

Forget it, she made a mistake on her own.

Taking a deep breath to calm herself down, she turned to look at An Jing.

"Uh, that..." She licked her lips, didn't know where to start, and finally could only ask, "Can I come to your house for a while?"

An Jing looked at her, pondered for a moment, finally nodded, then turned and opened the door.

After entering the house, she led Fu Xiyun to sit on the sofa, and then went to boil hot water to make tea. After a while, she brought a cup of hot tea and put it on the coffee table in front of Fu Xiyun. She said politely, "Drink tea."

"Thank you." Fu Xiyun thanked politely, then raised her eyes slightly to look at the Rubik's cubes on her TV cabinet, and asked, "Is that all made by Xiao Chuan?"

The Rubik's Cube has changed from the original three to five, and there are one more eighth-order and tenth-order ones, all of which are also smiling faces, arranged together according to size, inexplicably like a nesting doll.

An Jing followed her gaze and landed on the Rubik's Cube, then smiled, "Not all of them, the two sides and the three in the middle were made by him, and the remaining two were made by me."

"You?" Obviously, Fu Xiyun was surprised.

Anyway, she never knew how to play this kind of game, it didn't matter whether she liked it or not, but she couldn't play it well at all, so she was very surprised that An Jing could solve the Rubik's Cube and make smiling faces like her wonderful brother.

But after thinking about it, she was right. If An Jing didn't like Rubik's Cube, she wouldn't have this thing at home. She must have two brushes.

"By the way, do you have something to say to me?" An Jing asked, otherwise Fu Xiyun would not have sat at her house.

Fu Xiyun was reminded by her, thinking of her intentions, she couldn't help lowering her eyes.

She was holding hot tea, and the tea was filled with faint heat, enveloping her delicate face, making it hard to see her expression clearly.

For no reason, An Jing was a little nervous.

Perhaps it was the last time Fu Xiyun asked Dr. Zhang bluntly about her feelings for Fu Xiaochuan, which left a shadow on her. After all, Fu Xiyun is Fu Xiaochuan's sister and Fu Xiaochuan's "parent", but she is unwilling to face it. this problem.

But fortunately, Fu Xiyun didn't mention such a sharp question again this time, she was just talking about the things she got along with Bai Chuan in the past month.

"Xiao Chuan was greatly stimulated last time. It took Dr. Zhang more than a week to calm him down. I thought about taking advantage of the treatment stage and letting him be separated from you for a while to see if it would affect him. , Dr. Zhang also needs to analyze the strength of your influence on him, so... it took him a month like this, but he was still thinking about coming back, thinking about you. I coaxed him and said that you were going to help him buy millet The slag has gone and is not at home, so he stayed at my house obediently. You know, he only stayed with me for three days during the Chinese New Year."

Listening to these words, An Jing didn't expect that Fu Xiaochuan hadn't come back, and there was such a secret in it.Also, what is her influence on Fu Xiaochuan?

Although her mood is complicated, she can understand Fu Xiyun's actions very well. Whether it is Fu Xiyun's story about her and Fu Xiaochuan's illness at the beginning, or Fu Xiyun's care and care for Fu Xiaochuan now, An Jing can see it. How about a lifetime of grievances, this kind and beautiful woman really cherishes this only younger brother.

Or maybe because of those painful pasts, she cares more about the only blood relative on her natal side in this world.

"We always thought that Xiao Chuan might treat you like a child's need for a playmate, but it turns out that it is not. Dr. Zhang couldn't figure out the specific reason for this. I was too abrupt and impulsive before, and I had to I admit that you taught Xiao Chuan a lot of skills, and even improved his ability to communicate with others. I was just too worried that he would be in danger, so... Anyway, thank you very much, An Jing, I really appreciate you. "

After saying that, Fu Xiyun stood up and bowed solemnly to An Jing.

"Sister Xiyun, you—" An Jing hurried to help her, but Fu Xiyun insisted on bowing, and in the end An Jing could only let her bow.

After straightening up, Fu Xiyun sighed, looked at her again and said, "I heard that the house is going to be demolished, do you have any plans?"

An Jing's heart skipped a beat, and all the flustered and helpless emotions at that moment fell into Fu Xiyun's eyes.

She tried to maintain her composure and replied, "This is a rented house. If it doesn't exist, what should I do? Just move."

"Oh." Fu Xiyun nodded and did not expose her.

Once the house is demolished, it will mean that she and Bai Chuan can no longer be neighbors. If An Jing still can't figure out her feelings for Xiao Chuan, then it is very likely that their intersection will stop here.

She sighed, thinking that fate is too wonderful to force, so she stopped thinking about it and turned to An Jing, "By the way, can you sell your millet dregs?"

An Jing looked up at her, and Fu Xiyun said embarrassedly: "Xiao Chuan's mother used to make this food for him to eat, and he seems to like your taste, so... I want to ask you."

An Jing then nodded, "Let me ask, it was sent by my family."

"Then I'll give you the money first."

Fu Xiyun really took out her wallet as she said that, An Jing wanted to say that if she did it, she would just send it to her neighbor, but in the end she couldn't persuade Fu Xiyun.

After sending Fu Xiyun away, she looked at the several hundred yuan in her hand and felt mixed emotions in her heart.

At this moment, she suddenly understood that she was just Fu Xiaochuan's neighbor, and it might be due to neighbor relations to give away a bowl or two of millet dregs for nothing, but if the quantity was too large, she would have no position to give it to Fu Xiaochuan like that if she didn't give money.

The money also reminded her that they were nothing but neighbors.

But now, the house is about to be demolished, and even this kind of neighborhood relationship may no longer exist.

Sitting on the sofa, she was suddenly upset, then picked up her bag and went out to find her friend Mei Ning.

The two made an appointment to meet at the shopping mall. Mei Ning called it a clean up for An Jing after returning from a National Day trip, so she chose Starbucks as the meeting place.

An Jing didn't say anything, and she could afford a small bourgeoisie once in a while.

Taking out the raisins and Ruoqiang dates she brought back from Northern Xinjiang and putting them on the table, she pushed them to Mei Ning who was opposite her, "Here, bring them for you to taste."

Mei Ning's eyes lit up, and after receiving it, she took it apart in front of her, "I want to eat it now!"

Really an activist.

Immediately afterwards, An Jing handed over a bottle of rose essential oil, "Foodie, this is a gift."

Mei Ning took it, and then exaggeratedly said: "What to do, I found that I seem to be in love with you! Wow!" He pouted and blew An Jing a kiss.

An Jing beeped, made a vomiting expression, and then stirred the coffee in the cup for a while, her eyes were drooping, she didn't know what she was thinking.

Mei Ning was studying her essential oils, when she looked up and saw her appearance, she suddenly wondered, "Why are you listless? After going out to play, you have just fully charged, shouldn't you be very excited?"

Then she thought of something, and asked again: "Let's go, go to the Three Treasures Hall if you have nothing to do, you are a busy person who is free to find me today, besides bringing me a gift, what other questions do you want to ask?"

A good friend for many years, you can see that she has something on her mind just by capturing the subtle expressions. This kind of tacit understanding will not cause any deviation because of not being in touch for a long time. It seems that as long as you need me, I can appear by your side and listen to you Nagging, to relieve your worries.

Mei Ning is such a person to An Jing.

An Jing looked up at her, pursed her lower lip, and said, "Ji Wenxuan is getting married."

"No way! Get married!" Even Mei Ning was taken aback.

You know, when Ji Wenxuan and An Jing ran for seven years, every time An Jing mentioned marriage, he refused it because of his unfulfilled career, insufficient money, and still had to work hard. In Meining's view, Ji Wenxuan may really be a single-minded person in this life. It's a race against time, I won't get married easily, why is it so sudden...

Thinking of this, she couldn't help looking at An Jing worriedly.

An Jing and him have never thought of getting married with this man for so many years, but now he broke up with her less than ten months ago, and he is about to enter the palace of marriage with someone else. This is not a big blow to An Jing .

An Jing met Mei Ning's worried and sympathetic eyes, and she mustered up the courage to finish, "Well, my sister told me the news, it should be correct, and...he got married on New Year's Day."

"Wipe!" Mei Ning swears.

"Also, I may have to move, maybe, and resign." An Jing dropped another depth charge.

"Wait! Wait!" Mei Ning hastily reached out her hand to stop her from speaking, "Wait for me to smooth it out, I'm a bit out of head."

After a while, after taking a few deep breaths, she finally smoothed it out, then raised her head and asked, "So what do you want to express when you come to me today?"

Mei Ning intuited that An Jing was not just for Ji Wenxuan.

Immediately afterwards, thinking of moving, she thought of the autistic neighbor that An Jing had mentioned before, and she couldn't help asking tentatively, "You... don't really like your autistic neighbor, do you?"

(End of this chapter)