As She Wished

20

After Gu Celadon came out after the meeting, a dozen messages popped out from his personal mobile phone. You don't need to open it to know that it is all the little girl's daily thoughts.

She smiled softly, watching as she walked.

From one meeting to the next, everyone hurried in their suits, leather shoes, and shoes. Time corresponds to the ever-changing numbers. Money is an inevitable weapon, competing or being seized.

Fu Jing's news seemed to flow through a clear, shallow and clear stream in the deep mountains. It might not be of any use, or it was useless.

It's noisy sometimes.

But no one wants to cut it off--

"..."

Fu Jing's last message was to ask her if she had time to make an appointment for lunch.

After reading it, Gu Celadon tucked the phone back into his pocket. Continue to the next trip.

She has no way to reply now.

—

After seeing the instructor, Fu Jing walked slowly at the bottom of the teaching building, hesitating whether to go to Qin Zijin to play.

Meet the juniors who had exchanged contact information in the bar before. The other party was very enthusiastic, smiled and waved to say hello, "Remember me?"

Fu Jing looked at her with a faceless face that was not easy to recognize. After half a beat, he nodded: "Yeah."

She laughed: "Do you still have classes later?"

"No."

"Then go to dinner together?"

Fu Jing thought for a while, there was nothing left and right, "Okay."

The two discussed, preparing to eat at the East Canteen on the nearest campus next door. Go through the library, walk out of the school gate, turn around and then cross the road.

Fu Jing walked side by side with her, exited the school gate, and passed by a car parked next to her.

Passing by plainly.

The car is covered with a one-way film, and people on the outside cannot see the inside.

The people inside can see passers-by clearly through the window of the car.

When Fu Jing spoke to the girl next to her, her apricot eyes were crooked. The wind swept the little unknown flowers on the treetops and fell on her hair. The girl helped her take the flowers off, with a beautiful and self-aware smile on her face.

The two are about the same age.

Under the scorching sun, it was youthful.

Gu Celadon watched them quietly as they walked to the end of the road, turned and disappeared. I kept holding the phone in my hand, after thinking about it, I sent her a message:

[have you eaten yet? ]

A few steps away, Fu Jing stopped at the traffic light.

She took out her mobile phone and quickly replied: [Not yet, now go to eat with friends~ Sister, you? ]

After seeing it, Gu Celadon threw the phone into the open bag at will, turned the steering wheel to the right, and drove away.

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Fu Jing wore a new skirt, and tossed about a hair iron for a long time, and got a little curly hair. Thursday is always the day she spends the most time in dressing up.