planted in her hands

This area is a bit deserted at night, I waited about 15 minutes for the online car-hailing car to arrive, and it has been almost 10 minutes since Meng Qingyao and I separated.

The driver was driving very quietly, there was no chatting on WeChat, the car was just a little stuffy, I lowered the window, ran in by the wind, and it was a bit cold, I shrunk my neck.

But my attention is now on the note in the latest call log.

Meng Qingyao...

I stared at the phone screen, pursed my lips, and didn't know what to sigh for a while.

After Meng Qingyao finished telling me her mobile phone number, she also specially emphasized the three words of her name, and I will leave after I have a note on my side.

In fact, I just wanted to know her name, but I didn't expect to gain something extra. This kind of development is beyond my expectation.

What about Yu Wenshan?Yu asked Shan if she had Meng Qingyao's cell phone number?

I can't guess the answer.

It seems that there is no need to know at this stage. I have just started, and there is still a long way to go.

Now that the road section is cleared, the driver drove fast, but also steadily. I arrived at the gate of the community in the early 10 minutes. I just got out of the car and remembered what Meng Qingyao said. I thought about it and sent her a text message. :【I'm home now. 】

It doesn't matter whether she comes back or not, but since she has told me that, I still have to let her know, it's more polite.

After all, I have to go to "See Qingshan" again tomorrow, maybe the boss will agree to let me go to work when he sees me, then Meng Qingyao and I are colleagues, can't we get along well?

In the future, Yu Wenshan will see me every time I come, the more I think about it, the more I feel that her expression will be very exciting.

But what I have to say is that Yu Wenshan really cares about Meng Qingyao.

If I remember correctly, her family and the company she works for are both in the south. Except for Meng Qingyao, who met her for the first time when she went to the West District with her brother to do business, as she said, she went there by herself for the next week. Roughly, It takes at least 20 kilometers from the south to "Jianqingshan", and 40 kilometers back and forth.

Just like this, I still go every day, and I don’t feel too tired from work.

It's true love.

Thinking this way, when I got home, the phone screen lit up as soon as I sat down on the sofa.

is a text message.

I unlocked it, pulled down the notification, and saw that it was Meng Qingyao, and there was only a simple reply: [Okay. 】

……Fine.

I recalled what she said again in my mind.

- go back, it will be late in a while.

-be safe.

- Text me when you get home.

In fact, they are all very normal words, but what Meng Qingyao said brought me some different feelings. I thought about it carefully and felt that the difference was that I just met her, but she was doing it for me. For the sake of.

I thought of Yu Wenshan again.

Could it be because she received such concern that she valued Meng Qingyao so much?

I admit that in the matter with Yu Wenshan, as the party that was forced to quit, I was a little bit unwilling, and this little bit of unwillingness turned into thousands of thoughts in my mind, which made me Obsessed with every detail.

It was Jiang Linyan's WeChat that brought me back to reality.

Jiang Jiang: [Tomorrow I'm going to meet a little brother, A'Du, I want to get out of a failed relationship! 】

Jiang Jiang: [You have to come out too! 】

She was full of energy, I smiled and replied to her: [Okay. 】

[So is that sister pretty? 】

【nice. 】My answer does not require thinking.

Jiang Jiang: [Wow. 】

I said again: [The voice is also very nice. 】

Jiang Jiang: [Wow! 】

Me:【Tomorrow I have to go to the store to meet her again. 】

Me: [Stop wowing. 】

Jiang Jiang: [Why? 】

I pondered on the phone for a few seconds, and chose not to hide it from her: [Since Yu Wenshan said that it is difficult to pursue others in front of me, I don't mind making it more difficult. 】

[Why didn't I understand? 】

[I want to chase her too. 】

Jiang Jiang:【? 】

Jiang Jiang: [Okay, I support you. 】

Jiang Linyan has always been such a person. She has never voted against me in matters related to me, and has always supported me, so I have no secrets from her.

After chatting with her a few more words, I went to take a shower and go to bed.

In order to show that I care about this job tomorrow, I specially set an alarm clock, got up early, and set off at around 09:30, as if I was attending a serious interview, but when I reached the end of Wicker Lane At that time, I began to regret it.

The door of "Seeing Qingshan" was not opened.

Not just this one, but in this 300-meter alley, there are only a few open shops, and the others are all closed. The whole alley is very quiet.

It was so quiet that I was a little confused.

No, no, no!

Can you be a little bit enterprising?

Are you not open for business?

I stood on the spot and turned around twice, but I still couldn't believe this fact. When I came in from the beginning, I still held some hope, thinking that "Seeing Qingshan" would open the door, but reality gave me a slap in the face.

Fortunately, I had breakfast, otherwise I would be hungry.

But it looks so empty here, a shop about ten meters away opened, and an old lady came out with a stool and sat down. She was looking at me with some curiosity in her eyes. She smiled, simply walked over and knelt down in front of her.

The old grandma's eyes are a bit cloudy, her face is also covered with many wrinkles, and there are some age spots, but the whole person looks very clean, she looks at me quietly, with a little smile on her lips.

I asked, "Grandma, do you know what time this store opens?"

But she shook her head, pointed to her mouth, and then made a sign language that I couldn't understand.

This caught me off guard.

She is deaf and mute and cannot hear me and cannot speak herself.

But sign language is an area I haven't touched, unless I dance "Grateful Heart" in front of me, so that I can match the lyrics.

The old grandma has stopped all movements, still looking at me quietly.

I nodded to her, and said "thank you" that she couldn't hear, then stood up again, took out my phone, and clicked on the text message chat box with Meng Qingyao.

Should I ask her?

When I was thinking about this, I was lightly patted on the shoulder, and when I turned my head, I saw the old lady smiling at me. She had lost a few teeth, and wrinkles piled up when she smiled. She pointed Pointing to a new bench she moved out next to her.

I know what it means, it means to let me sit down.

I thought about it, and compared the shape of the heart with both hands on my heart to express my gratitude.

The old grandma laughed again, looking kind.

It made me want to give her a set of "Grateful Heart". Anyway, from elementary school to middle school to university, all schools have sign language performances of this song. It is really engraved into my DNA.

But this thought was suppressed by me, and I sat down on the stool honestly.

Wicker Lane seemed to be still sleeping, the wind was still, and the weather today was not bad. The sun was shining, and there were a few birds chirping on the eaves.

I lowered my head and looked at the text message dialog with Meng Qingyao again.

I don't know when "See Qingshan" will open. It is obviously not an option to continue waiting like this, but should I send text messages or call?What if Meng Qingyao is still sleeping?Would such behavior be an interruption?If so, will I lose points in Meng Qingyao's heart?

I have a lot of questions, but I have to be cautious, otherwise if it ends up being worse than Yu Wenshan...

No, I don't allow it.

I'd better send Meng Qingyao a text message. If she doesn't reply in a short time, I'll call her again, so it won't be too abrupt.

So I edited the message and sent a message: [Sister Qingyao, what time does the store usually open? 】

To my surprise, Meng Qingyao replied in seconds: [Eleven o'clock. 】

One hour left.

I let out a breath, it's so rare to wait.

Just thinking about it, Meng Qingyao's text message came again: [Are you here? 】

The opportunity is here.

[Here we are, sitting opposite. 】

This text message disappeared as if it had disappeared, and I didn't receive a reply within 5 minutes, but thinking about what Meng Qingyao said to me last night, I don't think she would let me wait here, maybe Maybe it's on the way here.

It's an intuition.

I squeezed my phone and looked at the old lady next to me. She had just replaced herself with a deck chair and was lying comfortably on it, looking at the birds on the eaves, with a slight smile on her face.

I followed suit.

Under the blue sky, several birds were singing happily, two of them were still fighting, and flew up at once, chasing each other.

One flew to the right, and my eyes followed it.

Just saw the window on the second floor of "Seeing Qingshan" being pushed open.

The windows were two wooden ones, and when they were pushed open, the faces of those who pushed them were revealed.

It was Meng Qingyao.

Compared with the Meng Qingyao I saw last night, the one I see now is somewhat different, at least her beauty is clearer under the natural light, and she is not wearing a hat now, I saw her shoulder-length Hair swaying in the wind.

With the blue sky as the background, she seemed to be coated with a natural filter.

She was wearing a black vest with suspenders, revealing her bony shoulders and graceful arms, as well as her slender and fair neck. Her elbows were resting on the window eaves, her head was slightly tilted, and she looked towards me.

I didn't move, just looked at her.

She lived upstairs, which surprised me, but thinking about it, this street is not a serious commercial street, and there are more houses.

At this time, there was movement beside me, and another person came out from the door. It was the girl from last night. She was stunned when she saw me, and I was also stunned.

Could it be that the one next to me was the grandma who wanted to drink lemon burst because of anger last night?

This was too unexpected.

The girl didn't have any communication with me. She walked up to the grandma and started a conversation with her in sign language. I still couldn't understand it, but it had nothing to do with me. I looked again at the second floor of "Seeing Qingshan".

The window was not closed, but Meng Qingyao was no longer there.

Within two seconds, the door opened.

Meng Qingyao stood at the door and called my name: "Chi Du."

I stand up.

"Come here." Meng Qingyao pinned her hair back, "The contract has been signed."

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Is there anyone who didn't learn "Grateful Heart" in school?

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