"Yes, I’ve just been very free recently." Speaking of this, I suddenly had an idea. "Qin Yue, how are you and your friend?"
Qin Yue asked me a face and answered "good sisters" seriously.
"Then can I ask your friend to learn from me?" I looked at her with expectation.
"Do you want to go to exercise or be …"
"I want to be a coach" I interrupted her with a smile.
She must have looked at me and laughed. "Are you serious?"
I chuckled, "Well, I’m looking for a job recently, but it’s a pity that none of them are suitable. I want to be a yoga instructor. Now it seems like a trend that young people, both men and women, like to practice yoga. I think yoga instructors will become more and more popular."
"Yes, I’ll take you after dinner." Qin Yue was very frank and should come.
"Great, thank you for this meal. It’s on me." I took the freshly squeezed juice and poured it for her.
"It’s better to invite me back," Qin Yue asked with an unceremonious smile. "Aren’t you in your father’s company? Why not?"
"It’s a long story. That job is not suitable for me anyway." I picked an eyebrow at her and poured myself a glass of juice.
"children"
I suddenly heard that someone called me.
I turned my head to see Yanyan Guo and Jing Guo coming this way.
Qin Yue saw that I looked at the aisle and turned my head to see it.
"What a coincidence that children meet you here." Guo Yanyan looked at me and said cautiously.
I haven’t seen her for ten days. She seems to have put on a little meat and looks much more energetic than before.
"Well, you and manager Guo also come here to eat?" I lightly replied
Guo Yanyan was a little excited when she saw that I didn’t ignore her. She was about to open her mouth …
"Guo Jing" Qin Yue suddenly got up from his seat and looked at Guo Yan Yan’s back. Guo Jing’s fundus was extremely dismayed.
Chapter one hundred and one The original heart can still be so painful.
Guo Jing hasn’t come yet. I say hello. I see Qin Yue Zheng’s face has become a little weird. The corner of my mouth pulls a "Qin Yue, why are you here?"
"Do you know each other?" I’m a little surprised.
"I don’t know" Qin Yue’s face turned very bad and smiled at me. "I’ll give you my friend’s words later. You can go directly to find her. I’ll go first." Qin Yue left a few paper bags and left.
I’m a little confused
"Qin Yue, you don’t eat." Seeing that she was about to walk out of the door, I got up and wanted to chase Guo Jing, but I chased her first.
It’s the first time I’ve seen Qin Yue out of control. It seems that she has a story with Guo Jing.
Guo Yanyan looked at Guo Jing’s back, her eyes were dark and dying. When she turned her eyes, she just gave me a little embarrassed look.
At this time, the waiter pushed us to order and came to pull the table and grill to add charcoal to light the fire.
I motioned for Guo Yanyan to sit down and estimated that Guo Jing would not come back so soon.
Guo Yanyan looked at me with a shy smile and sat opposite me. The original smart eyes have been stained with sorrow for ten years.
"Do you live in Guo Jing now?" I spoke first.
"Well," Guo Yanyan’s handshake is a bit unnatural.
At that time, they had nothing to say, and the atmosphere was a bit heavy.
"Let’s eat" looked at her with a face of measures. I was still cruel. It turned out that I was heartless to her. I thought several times that if I saw her, I would give her a few slaps. I really saw her … I didn’t have any hatred except bitterness.
"Well," she nodded heavily, but there was mist under her eyes.
I feel bad about looking at her like this, but I’m not sacred enough to comfort her. The hatred is gone, but the resentment has not disappeared.
"You eat, too." Guo Yanyan picked up a piece of meat and put it in my plate and smiled at me.
A meal is boring to me and Guo Yanyan seems to be absent-minded
Guo Jing didn’t come back after dinner as I expected.
I invited the clerk to check out, then got up and saw Guo Yanyan looking at me bitterly. I sighed lightly, "I’ll take you home anyway."
Guo Yanyan lowered her face. "Will it be too much trouble?"
"Let’s go." I took the lead and walked towards the gate.
On the way back, Guo Yanyan looked at me from time to time as if she had something to say and didn’t know how to say it. It was not until my car stopped at the gate of their residential area that she bit her lip and said, "Thank you for doing this to me, little boy" and then she stared at the car.
There is a wry smile on my mouth. I used to be a good friend … and I can’t go back now.
When I went back to the apartment to see Xiao Liu outside the gate, I was shocked, and then I remembered that he would come to deliver medicine at this time every day. I asked him why he didn’t give me a message, and he was waiting here alone and said that he had just arrived.
Meet me in the house after drinking the medicine. I stopped him when he turned to leave.
"Xiao Liu, do you know why President Zou went back to Beijing this time?" I don’t know why, but I always feel that Zou Chen didn’t just go back to work or work this time. He won’t ask me again and again if I want to go with him.
Xiao Liu looked at me and scratched the back spoon. "I’m not sure."
"Oh, that’s all right. Go back slowly." I smiled at him.
Xiao Liu gave me a look. "Then I’ll go first."
His eyes made me feel that he knew that he suddenly remembered Zou Chen’s words when he was in the hospital. I regretted asking him for information. Maybe he would report to Zou Chen on the first floor that I was asking him what he was doing back in Beijing.
I sat cross-legged on the sofa after Xiao Liu left.
I’ve felt slower this week.
I never thought that one day I would miss a person and think so hard. In my world, I can’t be emotional about any man except A Zhe, even if I can move, it can’t be deep in my heart.
But Zou Chen just barged in, and when I was on guard against his domineering and bossy squeeze into my heart, I couldn’t get rid of it, so I engraved it in my heart … deeper and deeper.
Cell phone rings interrupt my thoughts.
I took my mobile phone and looked at it. It was wuyue. I was busy picking up "Hello wuyue"
"Lin is always me," wuyue said at the other end. "You wait a moment. The chairman wants to talk to you."
I frowned.
After a while, my father’s old and weak voice "Tong Tong is me" came into the microphone.
"Oh, what’s up?" My tone is a little stiff.
"I’ll tell you when I leave the hospital."
As soon as I sat up straight, he was not in the hospital. What hospital did he leave?
"Why don’t you stay in the hospital and leave the hospital?" I’m in a hurry
Father chuckled, "I don’t want to do chemotherapy anymore. It doesn’t make much sense. I might as well spend a few days at home."
