The Love Equation

Today is Zhou Xiao ’s last day off. She should have been awake naturally, but unfortunately she did n’t sleep well for breakfast for the boyfriend who was supposed to come to take care of her. Okay, let him make breakfast? Not crazy!

Yuan Ruan Ruan also went to work, and she was left alone at home, and she suddenly didn't know what to do when she walked around. She turned on the computer. It was a day yesterday and it was boring; watching TV, there was no program to go around. Speaking of her interest; asking friends to come out, today is not Saturday and Sunday, everyone is at work ... how can it be so boring? Forget it, the refrigerator is almost empty, go to the supermarket to replenish it.

She changed clothes casually, and when she walked out of the room, she saw the coat (the one sent by Zhao Fanzhou) hanging on the chair. After hesitating, she didn't wear it. Anyway, the cold snap passed and it didn't get too cold. I don't know why Zhao Fanzhou came back so well that she was embarrassed to wear this coat.

As she walked down the building, she still bowed her head and meditated on what she wanted to buy. She knew she should write it down, or she might forget what she bought later.

Zhao Fanzhou was supposed to stop by the hand of the phone, stood still, and smiled at her as she walked forward.

"Zhou Xiao."

She turned her head reflexively, still saying "egg, milk, towel, toothbrush, washing powder ..."

For a moment, there was a mess of time and space, as if they were still in college, he was still waiting for her downstairs in the dormitory, and he was her one.

He came towards her, and she was too busy to despise the shameless thought of just reminiscent of the water.

"Have you eaten breakfast?" He shook the bag in his hand. "We used to eat the leek dumplings in front of the school. Which one do you like best?"

before? I don't know why. Zhou Xiaokui exploded with an unknown fire, is it a fever again? She ignored his hand over dumplings and said coldly, "I have eaten it."

"Then eat a few, don't you like to eat leek dumplings? And the appetite for illness should not be very good, you haven't eaten much?" He pretended not to feel her attitude.

Who said she had a bad appetite, she drank two bowls of porridge in the morning, and she knew what she looked like with less.

"I don't like to eat now." She tried to hold back her temper, not wanting to look unreasonable.

"So what do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you."

"No, I still have something to do. Let's go first." She turned to go and found him following, "What are you doing with me?"

"I have nothing to do today. I have nothing to do with you." He walked side by side with her, and she stopped: "Why?"

"You said we can be friends, don't we?" He also stopped.

"The friend I said is a holiday message blessing. When the weather is cold, remind me to add clothes. When I suddenly remembered, I asked a friend about what happened recently. "Zhou Xiao breathed a sigh of relief:" The friends I said are the kind of friends who miss each other rather than forget them in the rivers and lakes. "After graduating from the Chinese Department, you still have some skills!

Quiet, calm, quiet, silent, quiet ... whatever is quiet is good, anyway it is quiet.

Zhou Xiao was a little afraid to look at him. His clear eyes stared at her hair, too ... Is it too much?

"I know, it's bothering you, I'm sorry." When he was about to leave, he turned back and added: "Although the weather is not so cold, it is better to go out and add a coat."

He finished walking silently in the opposite direction and was a little disappointed. He nearly bumped into an aunt with a lot of vegetables in the front of the car. No one hit it. The dumplings in his hand were scattered all over the place.

by! This deadly villain! Kill and drag out the corpse!

"Zhao Fanzhou." Zhou Xiao stopped him unwillingly.

"..." He turned.

"I'm in a bad mood. I'm angry with you, don't take it seriously." She didn't feel awkward. Mother said that there was a debt and a debt. She couldn't help but provoke Cai Yas to get angry with Zhao Fanzhou.

He didn't say anything, nodded and turned to go forward.

"Hey." Zhou Xiao felt that he was being ghost-ridden, and the person who spoke was not her!

He paused, but did not turn around.

"Accompany me to the supermarket. I have to buy a lot of things, but I can't get them back." The ghost is still there, it's none of her business.

He didn't move.

"You don't want to do it." Zhou Xiao turned angrily towards the supermarket and took two or three steps. There were footsteps behind him, and he followed. Zhou Xiao twitched his mouth, wanted to laugh, and put up with it. He really changed. He used to be very dragged. In the past, if he would catch up with her, she would screw her head down and sit on a stool!

Zhao Fanzhou pushed the car behind Zhou Xiao, she strolled leisurely, occasionally throwing something into the car.

Zhou Xiao's footsteps stopped in the sanitary napkin area and smiled unintentionally, a little impulsive to want a whole person. She walked in, standing in front of the cloud-like clean wind-dry **** brand sanitary napkin, and turned back to Zhao Fanzhou who had not walked in, saying, "I can't get the top one."

"Why did you take the one above?" He glanced at the entire shelf. "There is the same one below."

"..." Ah ~~~ She was angry.

Looking at her annoyed appearance, Zhao Fanzhou pushed the car slowly over, reached for the top shelf and took a packet, and threw it into the car: "Is one packet enough?"

"Ah? Enough." Obviously he wanted to adjust him, I don't know why he blushed in the end.

Zhou Xiao stood there in the towel area for half a day before throwing a pink towel down, and found that Zhao Fanzhou also tossed a blue towel of the same style into the car. She looked at him strangely: "What are you doing?"

"I just came back and I didn't buy many things, by the way."

She glared at him, dare to feel that he regarded her as a free buyer.

"Hurry to buy what you want to buy, I've already bought it." She didn't want to be a free buyer.

He pushed the car, throwing something into the car at random, she couldn't see it anymore, picked up a bottle of shower gel he threw in, unscrewed it, what a smell, it stinks. She put it back on the shelf and changed it into a bottle.

So you can see it in a supermarket, a man throws something to the car behind him without looking back, a woman picks it up and looks at it, puts it back on the shelf, and replaces it with another brand of the same kind of goods put it back.

If you look closely, you can see that the woman's expression looks like impatient Obasan, and there are words in her mouth; the corner of the man's mouth rises slightly, like the little boy who secretly puts milk in the desk of the girl she likes.

Zhao Fanzhou consciously pushed things to pay the bills. Zhou Xiao stood at the exit and looked at him from a distance. If he did n’t leave at the time, they should live like this now. She is responsible for picking things, he is responsible for paying the bills ... … Well, it should have been very warm, how could she think of it like a mistress's life, or forget it.

When the cashier lady picked up the sanitary napkin, she glanced at him more. He was indifferent, staring at the small electronic screen to see the price jump up.

Zhao Fanzhou walked towards Zhou Xiao with a big bag, and she naturally took two small bags with one hand, and stretched out the palm of the other hand towards him. He put the small ticket in her hand. The two walked forward side by side. She looked down at the small ticket. He occasionally looked at the road and occasionally looked at her. Although she hardly looked up at the road, he barely touched her, but neither of the people in the crowd Crash with any passerby.

Going downstairs, Zhou Xiao handed the bag to Zhao Fanzhou: "You take it, I divide the things, right, where do you live now?"

"Let's live here, don't need any points. Let me put your things first. I won't go back now."

"Where are you going?" She often did such blurting things, and she didn't blame herself. She was too lazy to be annoyed.

"Buy a car, otherwise will you go with me? Many people have more opinions, so I can invite you to dinner?"

"Uh ..." She hesitated.

"If it's inconvenient, don't worry." He smiled self-deprecatingly. "It's better to miss each other. I'll take the things upstairs first and come over later."

by! Again, insidious! treacherous! Dirty! Shameless! Chop it for dumplings! Alas ~~ She regrets when it comes to dumplings. She hasn't eaten dumplings in front of the school for a long time. What's her temper? I really want to eat them ~~~

"Let's get things up first," Zhou Xiao said, adding another sentence, "You will ask me to eat a big meal later."

"Okay, as long as you reserve some money to buy a car for me."

Zhou Xiao knows nothing about the car, and has never accompanied people to watch the car, so her concept of the car only stays at "there are four wheels, run fast". For brands, she only knows a few "Mercedes, BMW, Mercedes, Honda, Toyota ...", and she hasn't figured out whether BMW is BMW or where Honda and Toyota are.

So Zhou Xiao was stunned sitting next to her, and the car sales manager brought her delicious tea, she sipped it bit by bit, watching Zhao Fanzhou and that manager compare their hands in front of each car People are quite funny and suddenly feel a little happy.

When Zhao Fanzhou looked at her, she was carrying tea, and she laughed silly. He walked up to her and asked, "Do you want to try the car?"

"Okay." She happily jumped off the chair and followed him to the test drive.

After trying several cars in a row, she couldn't feel the difference, so she gave him a fair opinion: "The chair of the white car is very soft, its color is quite suitable for you, and it The logo is very beautiful. "Its logo is really beautiful, like a shield, generally in three colors of red, black and gold, and in the middle of the shield is a horse leaning forward. (Miss Zhou Xiao, if the boss of Porsche knows that you think the horse is leaning forward and backward, I do n’t know how he will feel)

In the end, Zhao Fanzhou really booked the horse leaning forward and backward. It seems that her opinions are of professional standards.

Zhao Fanzhou whispered to the manager for a while, the manager went to smile and brought a bag to him. Zhou Xiao was curiously dying beside him, and was embarrassed to ask what it was.

Then Zhou Xiao gave Zhao Fanzhou a big meal. Finally, when Zhao Fanzhou sent Zhou Xiao downstairs, it was more than ten o'clock in the evening.

"I went up, bye." Zhou Xiao waved his hand to go up.

"Wait a minute." Zhao Fanzhou handed her the bag. "This is for you. Thank you today."

"What?" Zhou Xiao didn't reach for it.

"Tea, I just saw you drinking happily, so I asked the manager for something."

"Oh, thank you." Zhou Xiao took over, "Then ... bye."

"Bye."

Zhou Xiao climbed the stairs with the bag, it seemed a little heavy in his hand, as well as in his heart. When she opened the door, she suddenly remembered that Zhao Fanzhou still had something with her. Why didn't she have a long memory? Zhao Fanzhou also had no long memory.

The author has something to say: This chapter is for people who really love to have a wonderful tacit understanding. Even if they break up, this kind of tacit understanding can still be seen in small details, and I do n’t know what kind of communication I convey. Do you feel it?

I don't know if anyone saw Zhao Fanzhou's feelings for Zhou Xiao. I wrote it with great care.

It's strange, Xiao Cai's ran out of the fan's running suit .... I'm quite helpless.

I do n’t know if you feel that Xiao Cai is a good person, but she is really not suitable for Zhou Xiao. She and Cai Yasi feel like a **** together.

Of course, even if you don't feel it, just let my brain get in.