Lilian had no objection. She wanted to go back to screen Song Qingyu, so she went back first.
Going to the supermarket is usually because you just want to buy a toothbrush, but you accidentally bought a shopping cart.
Song Qingyu spent nearly an hour strolling in the supermarket for her aunt's towel. Not to mention a full shopping cart, half of the cart is always there. After paying the money, I took the bag and found out, oh my god, it's so heavy!
Thinking of going back and forth with Tang Yayuan, Song Qingyu felt desperate.
The supermarket is opposite to Tang Yayuan. Song Qingyu was carrying two shopping bags across the zebra crossing. He didn't expect a car to make a sharp turn at the intersection on the left. Fortunately, Song Qingyu took a step back in time. There was nothing wrong with the shopping bags. Hook broken, and the contents fell all over the floor.
"Sorry, sorry... Are you okay? Are you injured!"
When something fell, Song Qingyu squatted down to pick it up subconsciously.
As the motorcycle's click stopped, the person who fell to the ground also stood up and quickly walked towards Song Qingyu and asked with concern.
Song Qingyu was taken aback for a moment when a pleasant voice entered the eardrum. She raised her head and crashed into a pair of worried eyes.
She was just rubbed against the shopping bag, and she was okay, and she stood up honestly and said, "It's okay, I'm okay."
"I'm sorry, I don't know which wicked person lost a piece of banana peel on the ground. The wheel of my locomotive was rubbed, and I fell when I was turning, and it hurt you." The man apologized and bowed his head to Song. Qing Yu picks up things on the ground.
Song Qingyu discovered that this was a boy who seemed to be only twenty years old. Song Qingyu was about one meter and seven meters long, but this boy was actually taller than her.
He looked handsome with blond hair, and was wearing a lightweight motorcycle suit, and it was a Harley that hit Song Qingyu, which had been helped by him.
Song Qingyu always felt that the boy was inexplicably familiar, she also squatted down to pick up things, and without any advice, she wore a shiny diamond earring on the boy's left ear!
So familiar ear studs, that's not...
She couldn't help feeling happy, and blurted out: "Blue whale?"
The boy's picking motion became stiff and his whole body was shaken.
When I turned my head, my eyes seemed to be filled with excitement, but when I met Song Qingyu's face, there was only surprise, and the joy turned into disappointment. He pursed his lips and asked, "Do you know me?"
His brows frowned slightly, and his face clearly wrote that he had no impression of Song Qingyu at all. It stands to reason that a girl of this height is rarely forgotten when people see it, especially when she is pretty.
"..." Song Qingyu's reason returned, and there was a moment of embarrassment.
I didn't expect to meet acquaintances casually on the roadside!
Blue Whale is just a nickname. This boy is called Lan Jinglong. He is a little kid in the teacher's school who likes to follow her since she was a child. When she was a child, she liked to fight, mostly because others said that she didn't have a father to provoke Lan Jing. Long.
The nickname of Blue Whale was also given to her by Song Qingyu.
Lan Jinglong was about four years younger than her. He was only ten when the accident happened in her family. Later, after she was busy with the financial burden, she seldom saw Lan Jinglong every day when she went out early and returned late.
"Hey..." Seeing Song Qingyu not speaking, Lan Jinglong asked, "How do you know my name is Blue Whale?"
There was some excitement in his eyes, but some sentimentality.
Song Qingyu didn't know how to answer this question. After all, no one called Lan Jinglong Lan Whale except her. She blurted out something like this, but it was obvious that she had leaked something!
While she was searching her brain for a countermeasure, suddenly a car passed by and the wheel ran on her things. The plastic bag was pressed and made a short "pop".
Song Qingyu looked over and was extremely depressed: "Ah, my stuff!"
Lan Jinglong also looked over.
When they found out what the thing that was run over by the car was, both of them fell into embarrassment.
It was a pack of aunt's towels. Because it was crushed by the wheel, all the ten small breads in it popped out and scattered all over the floor.
Lan Jinglong quickly turned his eyes away, squatting on the ground and continuing to pick up other things for Song Qingyu. Song Qingyu looked at him and found a suspicious red in his ear.
Twenty-two years old, still so innocent? She couldn't help feeling funny, and quickly went to pick up everything.
A few minutes later, everything was squeezed into a shopping bag. The things were heavy and heavy. This shopping bag also looked dangerous and could be squeezed at any time.
Moreover, Song Qingyu felt that she couldn't bring back so many things in one bag!
Lan Jinglong moved the locomotive to the side of the road. Seeing Song Qingyu's unrequited appearance, he took out a basketball bag from his backpack and said, "You use my bag to put it back first."
"Okay, thank you." It was probably from when he was a child. Song Qingyu still felt close to Lan Jinglong, so he didn't refuse him.
She divided the things into two bags as much as possible, and Lan Jinglong also came to help.
My aunt bought several packs of towels, one pack was crushed and there were two or three packs. She had discovered that Lan Jinglong was still a pure and innocent boy, always bypassing the packaging of his aunt's towel to get other things, and resolutely never touched these soft packaging bags.
"Well, you didn't mean it, and I'm fine. I'll go back first." Song Qingyu felt a little emotional.
It’s a pity to meet but not recognize each other, right
Unexpectedly, the little boy who kept shouting "Sister Song" behind his butt back then had grown up so big, and looked into the punk style.
Lan Jinglong scratched his blonde hair and said, "You are a girl carrying so many things, or I will send you back."
Song Qingyu did not refuse Lan Jinglong to send herself back to Tang Yayuan. He was an old friend, and the free labor was unnecessary.
Therefore, after Lan Jinglong found the location of the locomotive and parked it, he helped Song Qingyu carry two big bags and followed her home.
"What's your name? Let's leave a contact number. If you have any sequelae, you can ask me to settle the account." Lan Jinglong has a bag in his hand, and Song Qingyu feels that the heavy bag seems to have no weight in his hand. , Very easy.
When the two walked side by side, Song Qingyu realized that he was 1.76 meters tall and wearing flat shoes. Turning his head to look at Lan Jinglong, he could only see his ears.
The memory of him still remains when he was ten years old, when she was a head taller than him! Song Qingyu couldn't help but sigh: Did this grow up on a growth agent
"Are you still a student?" Lan Jinglong realized that Song Qingyu was looking at him, and he blushed.
Although Song Qingyu is quite tall, her facial features seem to be a little student-like, and the clothes she wears are also academic style, plus Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School is nearby, so he guessed she was still a student.
"Well, I'm a student in Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School." Song Qingyu was also a little curious about his current situation, and asked: "What about you? Are you still studying?"