Wait for a Summer

Chapter 4

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Jian Mingxia couldn't ask whether the name in the phone book was missing a word.

After driving for more than an hour, the sky began to rain heavily. A few minutes ago, it was sunny, but after walking for a while, it was cloudy and rainy here.

Jian Mingxia felt that the land boundary was really miraculous, and after walking for another half an hour, the sky cleared up and the sun was dazzling.

Jian Mingxia looked at it all the way until she got off the expressway at noon and was looking for a place to eat.

After getting out of the car, Xue Liheng asked her: "Is there anything forbidden? Or something you don't like to eat?"

"No, I'm not picky about food." Jian Mingxia said so.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Jian Mingxia thinks that Xue Liyan looks at her a little strangely.

After ordering in the restaurant, Xue Liheng went out to make a phone call, and Jian Mingxia turned around and asked Xue Liyan: "Why do you keep looking at me?"

"I just find it a bit strange that you actually said that you are not picky eaters." Xue Liyan narrowed his eyes slightly, with a half-smile.

When Jian Mingxia thought about it, she knew why he said that. Jian Mingxia is very picky about food, she doesn't eat onion, garlic, coriander, chili, and doesn't like to see sweets on the dinner table, if she accidentally tastes a little bit of dishes like sweet and sour pork, she will lose her appetite.

And she stubbornly believes that porridge is sweet, and salty porridge cannot be called porridge, and she will not eat it when she is starving.

I don't know how to get used to this problem. Once Jian Mingxia thinks that she can't eat or tastes bad, she really can never touch it.

When she was a child, she would get angry when she saw green onions in the dishes at home, and then she would not eat, and went to school hungry.

Xue Liyan is so picky about food, saying that he is not picky about food, wouldn't Xue Liyan find it funny

Jian Mingxia didn't expect Xue Liyan to remember these things, but she shook her head and said: "I'm really not picky eaters now. When I was in college, the food in the cafeteria would not be according to my taste, not to mention onion and garlic, as long as there is no Cockroaches, I will eat anything."

Xue Liyan frowned: "Why don't you go out to eat?"

Jian Mingxia didn't expect that one day, as a junior, he would talk to her in a preaching tone, so he was also a little unhappy, and replied calmly: "I'm lazy."

For this reason, Xue Liyan was speechless, looking at her with a sense of hatred that iron cannot be made into steel.

It was cold for a while.

After a while, Xue Liyan said: "Didn't you throw up as soon as you ate green onions, can you bear this?"

Jian Mingxia said: "I swallow it without chewing."

Xue Liyan stopped talking.

For some reason, he still looked expressionless, but Jian Mingxia vaguely noticed that he was angry.

What are you angry about? There's nothing to be angry about.

Jian Mingxia couldn't figure out why, so she stopped thinking about it. She felt that things were different, that the obedient and obedient child at the beginning had now turned into this eccentric and moody appearance.

It hurts to think about it.

When the dishes were served, Xue Liheng also came back from the phone call. During the meal, the three of them ate with peace of mind and did not talk much.

The restaurants on the highway all pay attention to the quantity of dishes, spicy and spicy, heavy salt and heavy MSG, for those with light taste, they must not be used to it.

As expected, Jian Mingxia told her to eat everything with the chopsticks, be it green onion or pepper, just swallow it, then choked it up and drank water non-stop.

Xue Liyan has been watching her eat, but Jian Mingxia pretends not to see it.

Isn't it just swallowing vegetables, what's so strange about this.

When the car was on the road again, the air pressure in the car was significantly lower.

Xue Liheng drove a little slower in the second half of the road, chatting with Jian Mingxia from time to time.

Xue Liheng can be regarded as a model of self-made. He started as a porter at the bottom during his college summer vacation, and then officially joined the well-known decoration company in Nancheng after graduation. It became one of the top ten decoration companies in Nancheng.

When Jian Mingxia learned about this from her mother, she was stunned.

I don't know whether to look at Xue Liheng with admiration, or feel that the mall is like a battlefield.

However, the future president is still in the process of paying off his debts, and he can't rely on the support of his parents to support such a large stall. To what extent he can go, he still has to rely on himself.

If Jian Mingxia is an ambitious woman, it doesn't matter if she calls or not, just grab her.

It's a pity that Jian Mingxia is not this type of person, she just wants to be the same as before, everyone has nothing to drink and eat together.

A man's friendship, but this is obviously impossible, and he is no longer a child, and he does not lack her as a friend.

However, it is no longer old and dead to keep in touch with each other, and it is enough to meet and chat. It's not really necessary to get back this brother-sister relationship, but I always remember it, and when I think about it, I feel very uncomfortable.

Xue Liheng also meant the same thing, he didn't mean to bring her into the current circle, he just asked her to go fishing and have afternoon tea together when she was free, and keep in touch with her often.

Jian Mingxia responded with a smile.

Xue Liheng sent Jian Mingxia all the way outside the apartment in the community, and threw Xue Liyan here as well.

The explanation for this is that if you don't go along the way, you can take a taxi by yourself.

Jian Mingxia stood downstairs in the community, watching Xue Liheng drive away.

She didn't know that she looked disappointed.

Xue Liyan saw it.

He called her: "Jian Mingxia."

Jian Mingxia came back to her senses, reprimanded: "I want to call my sister, I haven't seen you for a few years, where's the politeness?"

Xue Liyan ignored her criticism, picked up her suitcase and entered the apartment building, and asked, "Which floor is it?"

Jian Mingxia looked at the high-heeled shoes under her feet, and then said: "The sixth floor."

I don't know what happened to this house. The house is not long ago, and the tiles are still brand new, but there is no elevator.

Of course, it may be intentional by the developer, in order to save space.

Jian Mingxia climbed up the sixth floor in one breath, her breath was a little messy, Xue Liyan stepped aside.

Jian Mingxia took out the key to open the door, opened the door, and asked him, "Go in and have a seat."

Although they had quarreled with him before, there is no reason in the world to open the door and not let guests in.

Xue Liyan shook his head: "Next time, I still have something to do today."

Jian Mingxia didn't know if he was just being perfunctory or if something really happened, so he didn't insist, and said, "Then I'll go in first."

"Yes." Xue Liyan responded.

After Jian Mingxia pulled the suitcase in, Xue Liyan hadn't left yet, standing in the entrance, Jian Mingxia didn't close the door for a while, and it didn't matter whether he didn't close the door.

Xue Liheng looked at her and said, "Close the door."

Jian Mingxia met his gaze, but couldn't tell the emotion inside, but a trace of fear suddenly appeared in her heart.

The fear women have of men.

So Jian Mingxia immediately closed the door and shut Xue Liyan out.

Unconsciously heaved a sigh of relief, Jian Mingxia thought to herself, Xue Liyan must be suffering from a mental illness, he looks weird.

Standing in place for a while, Jian Mingxia started to pack up her luggage, washing and putting away what needed to be done.

Jian Mingxia is not a person who knows how to live, or a person who is too lazy to live seriously. Her home doesn't have much decoration and furniture, and she doesn't have any hobbies except reading.

She once raised a tank of goldfish and bought six in pairs. Five of them died and one black goldfish survived.

It grew from a small fish to a large fish, its black scales faded to pale gold and then white.

When he woke up one day, he passed away unknowingly.

From then on, Jian Mingxia never thought about keeping pets again.