The sky was overcast, the cold wind was howling, and a slightly old red plastic bag swirled up in the cold wind, and finally disappeared into the distance. The heating in the car was melting, but Ziyue still felt a chill coming. She caught a glimpse of Zi Chen in the back seat from the rearview mirror, and he resolutely refused to sit in the passenger seat. Ziyue understood his need and gave him some alone time to calm down from the shock he had just had.
The car drove smoothly on the avenue of the city, and for more than an hour's drive, the sister and brother were silent. Zi Chen's gaze stayed outside the window, not looking back, but Zi Yue hoped that he could say something, even if it was just to ask. She was expecting him to ask about her, when it began, why it was hidden, and that such questions might find an outlet for him and give her a chance to explain. However, Zi Chen was surprisingly calm.
By the time we arrived in the city, it was already past time for dinner. Zi Chen finally broke the silence and asked softly, "Sister, aren't you hungry?" Let's find a place to eat. Ziyue turned her head and replied softly, "Okay, what do you want to eat?" She was looking forward to having an in-depth conversation with him at the dinner table. Zi Chen said casually: "Whatever, anything, I'm so hungry." Ziyue proposed: "Let's eat hot pot, it's warm, and it's coming quickly." Zi Chen didn't say anything more, and Zi Yue drove the car to a hot pot restaurant near the cake shop.
Zichen quickly got out of the car and walked into the store. After Ziyue parked the car, he had already ordered the food and sat quietly on the side, holding a glass of water in his hand. Ziyue asked with concern, "Zichen, are you okay?" Zi Chen raised his head, with a hint of confusion in his eyes: "I'm fine, what can I do?" Ziyue asked tentatively, "Don't you want to ask me about her?" Zi Chen lowered his head, his fingers tapping lightly on the table, as if looking for an answer.
Ziyue waited patiently, but Zichen didn't respond for a long time. She asked softly, "Huh?" Zi Chen raised his head suddenly, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes: "What's wrong?" What did you say? Obviously, he didn't want to talk about it. Ziyue said helplessly: "It's nothing, it's okay." ”
After the meal, Ziyue sent Zichen home, and then sent a message to Xu Jianwen: "It's already home, he didn't say anything, said he wanted to rest for a while." You should come home early in the evening and see him. I'm at work and won't be going back tonight. Call me ** if you have something. Not long after the message was sent, Xu Jianguo's ** called: "Did he make trouble?" Ziyue stopped the car and said, "No, he didn't say anything, but I was more worried." He had already fallen asleep before I came out. What about grandma? Xu Jianguo said: "I went to Xiaosang's aunt's house with Lele." Let him sleep and get some rest. He's so old, it's nothing. You're busy with your business, remember to eat well and drink less. ”
At the beginning of the new year, Ziyue's mood was extremely heavy. Xu Jianguo didn't mention it, but she wanted to have a drink in the afternoon. There was nowhere to vent my frustration, and when I entered the store, I saw the little sister on the packing table packing with her hands, and she didn't even wear gloves. She scolded people with her head and face, walked around the store, picked two breads and tasted them, looked at the order again, went into the operation room to change her clothes, and calmed down to make cakes. She made a themed cake for a 10-year-old's birthday, and a family of three chubby bears sat on one side of the cake with a chocolate house on top. She looked at the cake and left a **. To this day, serious work can still calm the stirring heart.
She sent a message to Xu Bingkun: "Let's drink at night!" Got time? She put her mobile phone aside, talked to the pastry chef for a while, and emphasized to the store manager about hygiene and daily ** precautions: "Food hygiene is the top priority, you think, every bread sold is for your own family to eat, will you still mess around?" It doesn't matter if it's not delicious, you can change the product, don't let me see the bread for the customer without gloves, whether the customer can afford to have a dispute when you meet the more serious customer, when you don't operate according to the norms, you must anticipate the problems that may occur, who can be responsible? "It's really not a good thing, think about the people who can drink and eat together, there really isn't. Friends who don't make friends very well, can only eat, can't drink, she is very relieved of Xu Bingkun, at least he will not hurt her, and it is safe to be with him.
She came out of the store, got into the car, glanced at her mobile phone, and Xu Bingkun's message had already returned: "I have some work in my hands, let's see you at six o'clock, where are you, send me the address." Ziyue drove in the direction of the bar, where there was a Hunan restaurant nearby, and it tasted pretty good. On the way, she called Su Yali **: I went to see her today, with Zichen. It hit him hard, he didn't say anything, and he didn't talk to her. Su Yali asked softly, "What about you?" Ziyue sighed: "Me? I'm used to it, it doesn't matter. If Zichen doesn't say to go to see her in the future, I won't go, it's really going to torture me to death. Su Yali comforted: "Don't think too much, at least you know that she is staying inside now and won't do anything out of the ordinary." Zichen still has to care more about him, the boy is deep-minded, and many things, they don't say, they are stuffy in their hearts. Ziyue said: "I know, let's let him calm down, I think he should want to talk to me about this, he can't just hold it all the time." ”
Everyone has their own curiosity, just like Su Yali, after hearing about something, she also wants to know.