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Twenty-nine

 When the moonlight filled the gaps in the city, a few people were tipsy. Xia Yiqing suddenly received a call from Xia's mother to "go home immediately." Before she could make a personal reply, Xia's mother's call had already been hung up.

Broken. A wry smile slipped out of the corner of Xia Yiqing's mouth. She stood up and said goodbye to her friends, then refused Sun Zhuole's driving escort, packed her bags and evacuated, taking the first step.

The game of four becomes three.

Li Qiyi originally wanted to arrange for Xu Xiaoxiao to stay at Sun Zhuole's house. Sun Zhuole also understood what Li Qiyi meant, but Xu Xiaoxiao refused. The reason he gave was: It was a bit late and he would not be able to get a bed if he didn't go back.<

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Outside Sun Zhuole's community, Xu Xiaoxiao took a photo of the license plate before sending Li Qiyi to the online car-hailing service, and told Li Qiyi to send him a message when he got home. As he watched the online car-hailing car drive away, Xu Xiaoxiao's eyes were filled with tears.

Feeling the complicated emotions, he scratched his head, sighed, and walked to the shared bicycle parking area on the side of the community.

Riding all the way back to Longhua from Futian, when Xu Xiaoxiao returned to Longhua Bus Station again, the long open space less than two meters wide outside several intermediary companies was already crowded with Sanhe masters one after another.

Bed space, even though he had pedaled the fastest speed on the shared bicycle, it was still a step too late. At this time, his original bed space had already been occupied by other great people.

New beds, nook and corner.

The mat that was torn in half was put back together. The blanket soaked in sewage cannot be covered tonight, but fortunately the temperature has warmed up a little recently. I can wrap up my clothes and survive the night. In Xu Xiaoxiao

While he was carefully wiping the footprints on the mat, several Sanhe masters came over with gossipy faces: Ask Xu Xiaoxiao if he has been with any rich woman or big boss recently. Friends who came to the station to look for him today should not be too imposing.

Some came with the police, some drove a Land Rover, and one was fashionable and beautiful. It looked like he had no shortage of money and could be defrauded.

Several masters were chattering and wanted to go deeper and talk about other colors, but they were persuaded by Xu Xiaoxiao's angry eyes in the last second. After a few face-saving complaints, they each returned to their respective beds.

After a while, a series of snoring sounds and intermittent blows to drive away mosquitoes came from the open space less than two meters wide.

Under the moonlight, some people are sleeping deeply, while others continue to have insomnia.

At the corner of the corner, Xu Xiaoxiao sat on the mat and took out his mobile phone. At the bottom of the mobile phone interface, as of today, there are 99 missed calls and 99 unread text messages. He stared at these two eye-catching red numbers again.

After sighing for a long time, the phone vibrated again, and the person with the note "" sent a message: Xiaoxiao, have they found you?

Under the night, some people are sleeping insomnia, and some are looking forward to the end.

In the living room, Xia's mother has been lecturing for more than two hours. Xia Yiqing and Xia's father are in the same state as they have been for several years. They listen quietly, stay still, and their thoughts are wandering. With a "pop" sound, Xia's mother takes a picture.

The table was closed, which also meant that the lecture had reached its climax and was about to come to an end. The expressions on the faces of Xia Yiqing and Xia's father also showed an expectation for the end.

The reason why Xia's mother called Xia Yiqing back so late was because she received feedback from the elite man's blind date arranged during the day. After nightfall, Xia's mother received a message from the other party's mother that the elite man wanted to get along further, so she

The next second after receiving the message, Xia's mother called Xia Yiqing to go home, and then there was a two-hour lecture. The topics of the lecture sometimes converged and sometimes diverged, probably to let Xia Yiqing grasp this.

A rare opportunity.

In fact, Xia Yiqing had just secretly sent Elite Man a WeChat message. Elite Man asked his mother about "further getting along". He never said anything like this at all, and he also received a message from his mother.

"Xia Yiqing wants to get along better", obviously Xia Yiqing didn't say anything like this.

The wonderful experience of the two at this moment has also unintentionally become a small microcosm of the current marriage and love market. Children are not anxious, but parents are anxious. Children have no way to ask for help. Parents are filial and keep their mouth shut. Children provoke whom they provoke, and parents do not care who you recruit.

Who are you messing with? Find a partner quickly, get married, and give birth to the next generation. This is the proper age. Serious things that serious children should do. Don’t mention any personal pursuits to me. Create a person for me first. Whatever age you should be.

What kind of thing do you do, otherwise you will regret it when you get older, hum.

Conclusion at the end, make an appointment and chat immediately.

When Xia Yiqing came out of her parents' house, it was already dark outside. This impromptu family meeting ended with both parents agreeing to meet again on the weekend on behalf of the children, and also forcibly pressing the children's heads. Outside the house, Xia Yiqing

Qing scratched her head first and then sighed, then pulled out all the neat corners of her clothes that were tucked into her hip-hugging skirt, and then unbuttoned three of the top buttons that were buttoned to her neck, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

, walked out of the community with the corner of his mouth raised.

At ten o'clock the next morning, the alarm bell in the living room of Lao Li's house woke up Xia Yiqing and Li Qiyi successively. The two of them washed and dressed with their eyes closed, and then each of them carried piles of studio papers to accompany them.

The clinician's flyer left the house, and the two of them reported to Sun Zhuole's coffee shop on time.

Sitting by the window of the cafe, through the glass window, Xia Yiqing glanced at the familiar figure outside the hospital across the street. The figure was wearing a big fisherman's hat, an oversized mask, and a strawberry bear pendant hanging on the canvas bag.
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