I Miss You

Qing Cheng held the clothes in her hands, and didn't know whether to continue wearing them or take them off.

Forget it, it's all like this anyway, just use it. She was really cold. I smell the unfamiliar and light smell on the coat, and I don’t know what detergent he is using. It smells good...

When Super walked to the corner, he met Tong Anzhi, who said, "Brother Su, do middle school students chase girls? The methods are so old."

Super put his hands in his trouser pockets, without stopping under his feet, he only threw out one sentence: "Didn't I mean I'm too anxious? I'm still a middle school student."

"..."

In the middle of the night, it started to rain again. Fortunately, when I got up the next morning, the sky was clear, and I could smell a faint, clear smell of camphor flower spikes when I opened the window.

Super went into the kitchen to prepare early.

Yesterday, Ms. Liang, who went to the ancient town, went to bed with her and started talking about Aunt Jiang, who went out with her. Blessed, a daughter-in-law cooked lobster porridge for her in the morning, and then she began to lament that she could eat breakfast anytime. It's seafood.

Suber gets up early to train almost every day, so he has no time to cook seafood.

However, he dutifully found a large bag of seaweed from the drawer of the refrigerator, looked at the side, and took out a can of dried shrimp. I thought: There are two kinds of seafood.

At breakfast, Ms. Liang sat at the table with mixed tastes, eating toast, sipping seaweed and shrimp skin soup, taking a sip, and sighing: "My son, you are so smart, do you not understand what mom means? Mom? Don’t go around with you anymore. Yesterday, Aunt Jiang Jiang told me about the girl from her old work colleague, who was the same age as you, and she was a doctor, she was filial and beautiful—"

"I like being younger than me."

"You didn't say that last time. You said that age is not a problem, but you don't like strong women."

Super is still very calm: "I have a sense of measure, don't worry."

"You have any sense of measure, you are almost running for three, and there is no movement at all. I didn't let me carry my grandson before I was thirty, so I was in a hurry." Ms. Liang felt that the house was too deserted.

"Granddaughter," he said casually.

"I like it whether it's a grandson or a granddaughter. But only if you have to find someone quickly."

"Okay, eat slowly, I'm leaving."

Ms. Liang murmured dissatisfiedly behind him: "As soon as you talk about letting you find someone, you will go faster than anyone else, what exactly is it looking for?"

Super entered the elevator.

What kind of look?

Looks sweet to laugh. he thinks.

As soon as Super's car stopped, he saw a red car on his right side slowly driving towards the parking space next to him.

Looking in through the unfilmed car window, I saw the driver at a glance--

He smiled a little.

He wanted to wait for the other party to stop before getting off the car, but the driver went back and forth five times and failed to stop.

Super felt that he was also quite perverted, and counted her down several times in the car.

When he counted the seventh time, he finally got out of the car, then walked towards the red car, raised his hand and knocked on the window.

When Qing Orange saw the person, her serious expression became a little nervous. She pressed the car window and asked, "What's the matter? Couldn't it be me who hit something?"

"No. Let me stop?"

The novice driver who can't stop to hear the old driver say that he wants to help is like a reborn parent. Qingcheng couldn't think of anything else, so he couldn't ask for it, and got out of the car after shifting to the P gear.

Super went up and stopped the car steadily in only three to five seconds, then got out of the car cleanly and closed the door.

When Qingcheng received the key, there was a little uncontrollable admiration and envy in her eyes. When can she back into the warehouse in three seconds?

After thanking her, she remembered the clothes in the car, went to open the back door, took out a white paper bag, and handed it to Super: "The clothes are washed and dried in the washing machine at home."

"Okay." When Super took it, there was a smile on his mouth.