She's waiting for me there.

But ever since she met that good fortune, the creed in her heart has been broken again and again.

Unconsciously, she began to have fantasies about some things again, even the trivialities in life.

He will definitely hug me when he wakes up in the morning, so I will just lie down and wait for him for a while.

He will definitely see the lip gloss I’m wearing when he goes out, so I’ll just let it hang in front of him for a while longer.

He will definitely pick me up at the school gate today, so I'll wait for him outside for a while.

He will definitely always love me, then I will...

Love him more.

Fortunately, Chen Yun never let her down.

The girl seemed to be competing with herself, always having some unreasonable hopes in her heart.

She might even come up with some outrageous fantasies.

Then, when Chen Yun's destiny fails to materialize, she will have a reason to make a big fuss.

In this way, the threshold of her expectations will be lowered a lot, and she will gradually no longer have such emotions.

But Chen Yun never let her down.

This little emotion gradually turned into a sweet sense of happiness.

Very satisfied.

Also very contented.

Ning Qinghua waved her hand in front of her eyes. "What are you thinking about? Why do you look so dazed?"

"No, it just tastes so good."

"It's delicious. This place is famous for its pickled fish. It might be a little spicy, but you should be fine for the next few days."

The girl smiled and nodded.

She bit her chopsticks and pondered for a moment, then looked up at Ning Qinghua and asked the question that had been puzzling her.

"Sister Qinghua, why are you so nice to me?"

"Huh?" Ning Qinghua was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "There's no reason for this. I just want to be good to you."

Qing Ning didn't say anything, but just continued to stare at her with a smile.

There is no good thing without reason.

Even a fool wouldn't believe this, let alone such a smart little Qing Ning.

Ning Qinghua felt a little guilty when she looked at her.

"Oh my, I'm really impressed by you. I said, it's not enough."

The girl put down her chopsticks and looked at her seriously.

"I still remember when you were in your second year of high school, one morning you bought two steamed buns."

"Steamed buns? At that time, I bought two steamed buns every morning."

His tone was extremely relaxed, but Ning Qinghua was stunned.

Two steamed buns?

And every day?

My knife?

That bastard Chen Yun must be killed.

Qing Ning actually eats this kind of food every day, without even a bowl of porridge.

"Sister Qinghua, please continue."

Ning Qinghua gritted her teeth and decided to settle this account with Chen later.

"It was one morning when you shared the steamed bun with a dirty little girl. Remember?"

"Sharing the buns?"

Qing Ning frowned slightly, and after a moment, suddenly looked up.

"Are you that young lady?"

The girl easily recalled what happened that morning because she had never given her breakfast to anyone else.

Even if it is given to people, most people would not take it. Who would want to eat a dry steamed bun?

"Yes, isn't fate wonderful?"

Isn't it amazing?

It's really amazing.

That morning was also the day to buy pesticides.

Looking at Ning Qinghua in front of her, the girl always had a special feeling.

Chen Yun's "improvement" is also closely related to Ning Qinghua.

"Sister Qinghua, why were you so dirty that day and sitting there looking so helpless?"

"Helpless? No, no, it's all in the past. Let's not talk about it anymore. Come and eat."

Ning Qinghua picked up a piece of Dongpo pork for her, trying to hide her embarrassment.

But it seemed to have failed, Qing Ning still kept staring at her.

"Could you please stop looking at me like that."

Ning Qinghua felt somewhat helpless. Who could resist that longing look, mixed with a hint of coquettishness?

"Okay, I say, this is really embarrassing."

She reluctantly recounted what had happened.

That day she had another argument with Old Man Ning and was in a very bad mood, so she ran out to drink.

The next morning, she staggered out of the bar alone and suddenly saw shared bicycles on the side of the road.

On a whim, I decided to not hire a designated driver and just ride my bike back.

It's normal to think about it. Everyone has a little bit of mischief after drinking, and Ning Qinghua is no exception.

The problem was, she overestimated her abilities and underestimated the difficulty of riding a bike.

As the eldest daughter of Qianmu Investment, she had never come into contact with this thing.

Even though she was on missions outside all year round, she had never ridden this.

Could it be that her employer was about to be beaten to death, and she could still scan a bicycle and ride over?

I guess we can contact the crematorium when we get there.

But she is still pretty good at riding horses, after all, she has her own horse farm at home.

So that's where confidence comes from.

I searched for tips online.

Well, the strategy to unlock shared bikes.

People are like this. Once they come into contact with new things, they will forget their so-called troubles.

At this time, Ning Qinghua had already forgotten about the quarrel with Old Man Ning, and happily took out her mobile phone to scan the code.

"Little Orange Bike, just click and we'll be off right away"

Her eyes widened immediately.

Roar!

Still awesome.

I didn't notice before, but this little thing speaks very nicely.

Can't wait to ride it.

A few seconds later.

"Paji!"

The shared bike fell over, and Ning Qinghua jumped several meters away.

The old man who was exercising next to him was stunned.

This girl is so awesome.

I've only ever seen cyclists get hit by cars.

I've never seen anyone fly off a bicycle.

This is a master.

Ning Qinghua scratched her head and walked over to pick up the shared bike.

A little bit shy.

I had already drunk a lot of alcohol and my brain was not working properly.

What she was thinking about now was how this thing could fall over by itself, but a horse couldn't.

She studied it for a while and came to a conclusion.

Because this thing only has two legs, unlike a horse, which has four legs.

But there is no use in researching this.

Ning Qinghua's unwillingness to admit defeat came back.

The number of people I beat up every year could circle the earth three and a half times, but a small shared bicycle seems to be a challenge for me.

What a dream.

A few minutes later.

"Paji!"

The car fell over again, and Ning Qinghua landed lightly on the ground.

She just relied on her kung fu skills, otherwise she would have been badly beaten by now.

After trying a few more times, I was finally able to ride forward slowly.

I have to say that people who practice martial arts are different. They have better balance than ordinary people.

Cycling can be very intoxicating, especially if you're drunk.

After mastering the skills of riding a bike, Ning Qinghua started to act up. How could such a slow speed catch up with her freely flying brain?

So, he pedaled harder and faster, and finally he used all his strength and it felt like his two little feet were pedaling to create illusions.

Yo ho!

Happy!

So cool!

Ning Qinghua began to let herself go, as she happily wandered through the streets and alleys.

The accident happened anyway.

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