Fast time travel to save the lover's big battle GL

When Tang Yixin learned of Rong Jiuru's strong response, he was moved, but more complicated than he knew how to put it.

Especially when Rong Jiuru proposed to meet her.

The glutinous rice balls are not round: sorry.

Rong Bian: I was rude... I thought I was already a very good friend...

Tangyuan is not round: No... Uh, I mean I see you as a friend, but I don't like to go out...

She lowered her head and patted her thighs, she didn't feel anything, so she, who told everyone she didn't care, was actually the one who cared the most about the disability of these legs.

Apart from having no talent in games, Rong Jiuru can be said to be a genius in other things. She has been a fan of Tang Yixin for so long, and she thinks she knows Tang Yixin's personality very well, so she can guess Tang Yixin through the screen at this moment What was she thinking, of course she wouldn't mindlessly mention Tang Yixin's scar, but just sent a cute expression.

It's not easy: (︿) Da Da really only sees me as an ordinary friend, I'm overstepping the rules... I'm sorry

It is only to blame that Rong Jiuru has always acted like a simple and cute big child in front of Tang Yixin. At this moment, she really thought that Rong Jiuru was sad, so she typed the answer that made her struggle all morning.

Glutinous rice balls are not round: see, see...

It’s not easy: I knew that the Great God spoiled me. Great God, you know the library in the city center, there is a Shengrong Building in that place, and there is a dessert on the second floor that makes great desserts, okay?

The glutinous rice balls are not round: ... good

If I knew she shouldn't have honestly told Rong Jiuru her address back then, it happened to be in a city, and she didn't even have an excuse to delay, so she could only hastily set the meeting time and place, Shengrong Building, 02 :30, Fu Man Kee dessert, well, I can bring my mother a durian layer cake that she loves when I come back.

When Tang Yuanyuan knows that her daughter is finally going out to meet her friends, don't be too surprised. You must know that after her daughter has an accident, she will stay at home all day unless she goes to the hospital or has to go out. The daughter is too sensible to comfort herself all the time. She cares so much about those legs, but she insists on pretending to be relaxed...

"Don't want me to accompany you?" Tang Yuanyuan wanted her daughter to go out, but it was too dangerous for a girl with handicapped legs to go out alone.

"Mom, just take me to the subway station. On the subway, I won't be kidnapped. The subway leads directly to Shengrong Building. When I get there, I will sit in a crowded place. Don't worry, I am like this. Human traffickers still find it troublesome."

"...But I'm still worried."

"If you're really worried, I'll send you real-time positioning. If you see that I'm off track, call the police~"

"...It's up to you, I don't care about you."

Seeing her mother let go, Tang Yixin breathed a sigh of relief, she didn't dare to say that she was a netizen, otherwise her mother would probably have to worry about not letting her go out.

In fact, Rong Jiuru also regretted it. Knowing that Tang Yixin was inconvenient, she even asked him out. She just blamed her for wanting to see Tang Yixin so much. The growing liking and longing for Tang Yixin made her unable to Restraint, forget it, anyway, I finally asked someone out, it's not worth it to regret it.

"Assistant Zhan."

"Yes, Mr. Rong."

"Cancel the meeting scheduled for the afternoon. I will be out of the company after 02:30."

"Okay, Mr. Rong."

"By the way, today's Mei is not like I used to be."

"...Mr. Rong, the merchant said that their store has sold out this month's quantity. I have already ordered the next month's quantity, but it will not be delivered until next month."

"...Only her house?"

"The boss claims that it is handmade at home."

"In that case, then wait until next month. If you prepared it for me this morning, Mei can keep it for herself."

"...Okay, Mr. Rong."

The hour hand was ticking, Tang Yixin deliberately took another shower at home, and found out jeans and a white shirt with a plaid T-shirt.

"My daughter is just pretty." Tang Yuanyuan couldn't open her eyes as she smiled.

"Mom, do you think I should take something with me?"

"Let me think about it. Friends I haven't seen for a long time, let's bring some dried fruit made by ourselves. It won't be too expensive, but it's very thoughtful."

Tang Yixin was a little hesitant. Tolerance is already a local tyrant, and the deeds of tolerance show that the other party has a deep family background. He may not be used to eating his own special dried fruit. Unfortunately, he has no other choice. It's really not good to give something too expensive for a meeting. Rong Yi probably won't be the kind of rich person who values ​​form.

Holding the neatly packed gift box of snacks, Tang Yixin took a deep breath and entered the subway alone.

It's been a long time since I took the subway. From the time I lost my leg to now, watching this place full of people seems like a world away.

"Sister, why do you want to sit in this wheelchair?" The little girl who was led by a young mother beside her suddenly asked.

"...Because my sister is not in good health."

"Aren't you in good health? Then I will give my sister some candy. When I am not feeling well, my parents will give me some candy. If I sleep again, my body will be better."

The child's innocent words unexpectedly warmed Tang Yixin's heart, she smiled at the young mother, and took the toffee from the little girl's hand.

"Then sister ate your candy, and my daughter has no candy to eat."

"It's okay, my sister needs to get better soon. It's very uncomfortable when I'm not feeling well."

"Nunnan is such a good boy. My sister believes that after eating your candy, my sister will definitely get better."

"That's great~"

Maybe this is just the ignorant children's words for the little girl, but for Tang Yixin, it is both a blessing and an encouragement, and it is the courage to face the outside world squarely.

"Tangyuan~"

Rong Jiuru saw the girl pushing the wheelchair by herself at a glance, and immediately confirmed that that person was Tangyuan, not only the wheelchair, but also the selfie sent to her by Tang Yixin she saw before she came.

"Easy?"

It's completely different from the soft, cute and cute appearance I imagined, with a suit, red lips, big waves, and an aura of [-] meters. At first glance, she looks like a strong woman in the workplace...

The disappointment in Tang Yixin's eyes did not escape Rong Jiuru's eyes, and his heart trembled, "You are very disappointed?"

"No, no..." It was a completely perfunctory tone.

Especially Tang Yixin refused Rong Jiuru's help and insisted on pushing the wheelchair in by herself.

"Big..."

"My name is Tang Yixin, you should call me Yixin." Being called out by such a powerful sister Yu, Tang Yixin felt a lot of pressure.

It was natural for Rong Jiuru to change his words, "Yi Xin, my name is Rong Jiuru."

"Hello, Miss Rong."

I thought Tang Yixin would call her own name directly, lost ing

"Yi Xin, you can just call me by my name." It was supposed to be a coquettish and cute tone, but it was said in Rong Jiuru's mouth, which made Tang Yixin shudder abruptly.

"...This is a gift." She hurriedly handed over the gift box, but she didn't expect the other party to like this kind of snack at all.

"Gift?" He opened the box in twos, and the first thing he saw was the very familiar paper bag containing Huamei, "This, Huamei?"

"This is plum made by my mother, but if you don't eat it, I will..."

"Eat, I really like eating plums from this restaurant, but unfortunately their plums are said to be handmade, limited edition... wait, is this made by auntie?"

"Yeah, and, unfortunately, I own an online store that sells it."

"That's such a coincidence..." It's so fateful, I actually ate the food made by my future mother-in-law before meeting each other.

"Yeah." Yi Xin is also very proud of Rong Jiuru's fondness for her mother's plums, and the sense of alienation caused by the other's appearance seems to be quietly relieved by the existence of a bag of plums.

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