How Lucky I Am To Meet You

With a whisper to the knowledge, everyone shared another shocking secret.

Tan You has never looked at the pacesetters column. Her grades are below average, and she has neither studied hard nor thought about studying hard.

The pacesetter column has nothing to do with her.

But on a lively game afternoon, the sky darkened, and the janitor drove the group of them who were not going home. Tan You hid in the women’s toilet and escaped. The quiet campus seemed to be nothing but To her.

She practiced a long three-pointer against the basket until it was completely dark.

Walking back with the ball in her arms, she saw a surreptitious figure. The figure was sticking to the crack of the wall, stumbling like a hero in the movie, and stumbling to the front.

Tan You hid in the green belt, wanting to see what he was going to do.

The figure's legs dangled in front of the pacesetter column and quickly ran away.

This time he had a clear goal, went straight to the school gate, and seemed to have completed the task.

Tan You stood up and walked to the pacesetter column. The man who was making trouble was obvious. In the first position of the third grade, there was a sheet of work paper cut to the right size.

The uglier Xing Jiaxin is painted on the paper in the style of Meiman.

Yes, fortunately. She didn't need to read the row of small prints below.

This painting is too vivid.

Tan You's fingers holding the ball hit the rough surface. The autumn wind at night blew a bit hard, blew her school uniform, rustling.

Tan You watched for a full minute, then chose to turn around and leave.

Being out of gregariousness is terrifying for junior high school students.

Tan You has a lively personality. She has a good relationship with almost everyone in the class.

Then she can't help Xing Jiaxin.

Tan You walked home just like the night and autumn wind, and when she reached the door, she realized that she had forgotten to pick up the car from the carport.

She went to school by bike and should have been back by bike.

"Damn." She pushed open the door of her house and cursed.

That night, her father scolded her mother again. Her brother only knew how to cry. Tan You was dragged into the house and threw it on the bench in the corner.

The scolding outside the house got louder and louder, and then there was a loud noise, and something was hit on the ground.

Suddenly, Tan You shook. She opened the door a little bit, and was seeing her dad's slap with a raised hand, throwing it on her mother's face.

Tan You slammed the door open.

"What are you doing?" she asked in a trembling voice, her hair standing up.

"Go away!" her father yelled at her, his face twisted.

"How can you hit someone!" Tan You was about to rush forward, stunned by her mother's eyes.

"You come in," her mother said.

Tan You didn't move, her mother suddenly yelled at her hysterically, "Go away!!!"

Now, she really had no reason not to roll.

She went back to the room, closed the door, and continued to listen to roars, curses, and falling objects.

Probably because these voices have been around for many years, she gradually could not convert them into pictures, and she could just keep hiding like this without resisting or escaping.

From today onwards, there is only one more voice.

Her brother was still crying, and Tan You scolded, "Are you **** tired?"

Later, her brother fell asleep when he got tired, and Tan You fell asleep drowsily by the bed.

Early in the morning, I woke up hungry.

There was no sound outside, and Tan You opened the door, a mess.

But fortunately, I was quite sensible when I fell things, and those who fell were worthless.

Tan You didn't look into her parents' room, she went to the kitchen and glanced, and there was a bowl that fell on the ground.

Nothing to eat.

Tan You walked back to the room, digging through the boxes and digging out five pieces of one dollar.

She went to the corner and woke up her brother, and threw three of them: "Get up and go to school."

Walking to school hungry, Tan You got angry.

When I arrived at the school, the bell rang once, and there was still a circle of people in front of the pacesetter fence.

Laughing, the one who secretly took the phone to take pictures, looked disgusted but reluctant to leave.

Tan You didn't care, and walked straight in. During the morning reading time, a small number of people frowned and endorsed, and most people chatted quietly.

The most alien in the middle is Xing Jiaxin who sits in a prominent position.

This troublesome spirit, Tan You thought.

She threw her schoolbag on the table, her voice was loud, and the boy in the back row made a fuss and asked her: "Yo, Tan You, you have eaten today."

"Should I blow one for you?" Tan You said.

"Don't don't, there are a lot of bombs today, have you seen the painting on the pacesetter column?"

Tan You said nothing.

"Hey, let me tell you, I got the key today and came early. Guess what I saw?"

Tan You took out an English book from his schoolbag and dropped it on the table with another "pop".

"Hey, who's here too early," the boy slammed forward, for fear that Tan You would not know, "squatting in the corner and crying. Hey, I thought she didn't feel it. I heard that the head teacher asked the deputy head to talk to her After playing, people simply ignore people."

Tan You was suddenly very upset: "Don't tell me anymore."

"What's wrong?" The boy looked puzzled.

"I want to recite words." Tan You said.

"Damn, the sun is coming out from the west. That way, I won't bother you." The boy patted her on the shoulder, "Raw Wei will come later, I will tell him."

The book in Tan You's hand fell to the table fiercely. This sound was too loud and overwhelmed the sound of morning reading in the classroom. The classroom was quiet for an instant, and all his eyes swept over.

Except for the unmoving Xing Jiaxin.

"Fuck, Tan You, are you sick? You scared me to death." The boy stared at her with shock.

"You say a few." Tan You said.

"What?" The boy cut his ears in disbelief. "You **** say it again?"

"I'm telling you a few!!!" Tan You roared out, breathing in air-conditioning sounds all around.

The boy waved his hand over and threw it on Tan You's arm: "Are you looking for something?"

The moment on the arm hurts, Tan You's fire found an exit, she grabbed the book on the table and answered him with action.

The English book is not thick, but it should be nice to hit the head with the spine of the book.

A fight came too suddenly, and the classroom watched the two of them go through a round in silence. Only when the class leader shouted, "Don't fight, I'm going to find the teacher!"

At this time, who the **** listened, the boy was so strong that he was pulling Tan You's clothes, and she couldn't pull them apart. So, the forehead was on the forehead, and he slammed into it.

Killing a thousand enemies hurts herself eight hundred, Tan You felt that her skull was about to split.

The two took two steps back each, the classroom space was too cramped, and there were tables and chairs everywhere.

"I'm going to **** your mother!" The boy lifted the stool, a narrow double solid wood stool, painted green, and a heavy tool for school fights.

Tan You cursed in his heart: idiot.

She didn't hide, and she didn't know why she was not afraid at all. She leaned forward and was so close to the boy that she could directly see the boy's pupils.

"Smash." Tan You's voice was not loud, she pointed to her temple, "Smash here."

This posture completely caused the classroom to blow up. The class leader ran out to call the teacher. Someone just came in from the door of the classroom and blew a long whistle at the two.

"Grass, so exciting early in the morning!" Lowe's excited voice.

He ran to the two of them: "I'm the fuck, Wang Ziqi, you stupid hit a woman!"

"Go away," Tan You said with his head tilted.

"My grass..." Luo Wei dragged a long tone, "Tan You, are you awakened?"

"You **** can't smash it!" Tan Youchong shouted at the prince.

"My fucking..." Lowe dubbed them by the side.

Wang Ziqi held up the stool, too heavy to hold it, his hands trembled and the stool fell to the ground.

"I relied on counseling." Lowe laughed.

"Don't worry." Wang Ziqi pointed to Tan You.

Tan You twitched the corner of his mouth, and his heart was suddenly very happy.

The next thing was very common, the dean came over and pulled the three out.

Lowe yelled and shook his hand: "This time it's none of my business, Director, I just watched the excitement, really, if you don't believe me, ask our classmates."

A classmate supported him in the classroom: "Director, Lowe didn't get started this time."

The director slapped Lowe's head with a slap: "You give me peace."

Lowe narrowed his mouth and said nothing.

The three stood in a row, just outside the classroom.

The instructor was used to fighting, and he didn't even bother to ask the reason at this scale, and he raised his hand and pointed to the past one by one: "Stand up for me, when your class teacher will come over and let you into the classroom, you will enter again."

The three of them didn't say anything. The director lifted his foot and kicked Wang Ziqi's calf: "Stand up!"

The three of them are like plants.

The director left, but no one dared to move.

Ten minutes later, it was determined that the director would not be back, and Luo Wei slumped down: "It's alright, relax."

Wang Ziqi moved aside, away from them.

"You idiot." Luo Wei shook Tan You's arm. "Why are you two?"

Tan You would be blown by the wind outside the classroom, calm down, and said nothing.

Luo Wei couldn't move her, so he quietly moved to Wang Ziqi's side: "You **** talk about it, I didn't see it too late."

"She is crazy!" Wang Ziqi cursed.

"What the hell!" Lowe was impatient.

"I said she was crazy, how do I know!" Wang Ziqi was wronged.

Lowe didn't ask anything, Tan You closed his mouth tightly, did not speak, and showed no expression.

Until the early reading, the students in the classroom swarmed out, and Lowe yelled at them randomly: "What are you looking at! Do you want to stand for Lao Tzu?"

There is a figure in the crowd, who obviously keeps a distance from everyone, but can always hide himself in.

As long as you don't look up, it's as if the whole world can't find her.

Tan You stared at her and walked to the place closest to him.

"You," Tan You called, "Stop."

The girl ignored her and continued to move forward.

Tan You paused, frowned and called out his name: "Xing Jiaxin, you stop for me!"

All non-target characters stopped, except for Xing Jiaxin.

Everyone looked at Tan You, and Luo Wei was rubbing his hands beside her excitedly.

Fortunately, Jiaxin quickened her pace and tried to run.

Tan You raised his foot and stepped over, Lowe yelled: "Grass!"

Tan You not only grabbed Xing Jiaxin’s clothes, she even grabbed a piece of meat on her arm.

Xingjia looked at her in a panic, and the eyes under the glasses could finally be seen clearly.

Tan You felt her trembling, and the fire in her heart started to burn again.

"Don't leave after school." Tan You said, "Dare to go and try."

☆Chapter 14

For four classes in the morning, Tan You was fined to stand for four classes.

The reason is simple. The head teacher was already in anger, and she changed her position and hid in the corner alone.

Luo Wei was too annoyed. After she finished talking with Xing Jiaxin, he kept chatting in her ear, asking her if the dragon had awakened, and Wang Ziqi was about to bully the dinosaurs.

Lowe is so big that Tan You can't do him, so he can only hide.

Then he was caught upright by the head teacher, and the two boys went in, slapped Tan You on his back and said, "Do you like facing the wall? Stand me if you like it!"

I just stood like this for a long time, without even going to the toilet.

When the school bell rang at noon, Tan You felt that she had become a stone. A stone that is **** the outside, Zhongtong is hungry, and hard because she is already stiff.

She didn't know who she was fighting with, so she was extremely serious.

The classmates walked out of the classroom one after another. Even though his back was facing them, Tan You could still feel the gazes coming over.

She doesn't care. Today she can beat Wang Ziqi. This look is nothing.

But some people are different. Some people may cry in the corner.

Tan You suddenly wondered if Xing Jiaxin hid the crying corner in the morning, is it the one she is standing now.

When the classmates were almost gone, Tan You finally turned around. She was going to see if Xing Jiaxin was still in the classroom.

With this person's personality, she would probably stay until the end before going home, as if she was the first to go to school every day.

Today, if you deliberately let Tan You pigeons off, hehe, there are countless little demons in Tan You's heart, then she will be unlucky in the future...

After just two steps, countless numbness suddenly jumped from the toes, like an electric shock, which made her stop.

It feels so sour, dense and dense, like insects crawling and biting in the body, starting from the toes, all the way up, spreading extremely fast and finishing most of the body.

Even the scalp was numb, Tan Youchu stayed on the spot, waiting for Ma Jin with a distorted expression.

There seems to be no one in the classroom anymore. Looking at her from her current angle, she can only see a quiet corner.

The door was suddenly opened by Duang, with no sign or footsteps, which shocked Tan You.

One foot stepped out, and the other one, Xing Jiaxin stood three steps away from her, head down.

Yo, I didn't even run, I was not as daring as she thought!

Tan You was suddenly very happy.

But she can't move yet, but she can't lose the momentum of the big boss who had just fought in the morning.

So she stood still stiffly and controlled her expression, trying to make herself appear cold and cold.

She did not move. Fortunately, the heart was not moved, and the two of them were as if they were anchored, and staged a lonely confrontation on the lonely campus.

It was Tan You's stomach that broke the silence, "Gu Gu... Gu~~~~" loudly and rhythmically.

Tan You can control his expression, his movements, and the screams of hunger.

Xing Jiaxin raised her head, looked at her blankly, and then suddenly pulled her bag in front of her.

She took out a hundred yuan bill from her schoolbag and handed it to Tan You.

Tan You didn't know what she was doing, and shouted: "Who wants your money?!"

Xing Jiaxin's expression finally changed, but her hands were still leaning.

Tan You raised his hand and hit her hand: "Get it back!"

Fortunately, Jiaxin took it back, not bowing her head now, and stared straight at Tan You.

"You will wait for me!" Tan You was full of anger, shouting every word.

Xing Jiaxin didn't respond and continued to stare at her.

This can be regarded as waiting, Tan You comforted himself from the bottom of his heart.

The numbness on his body finally passed. Tan You shook his arms and legs with a grin, then walked forward boldly: "Come with me."

In the end, she walked up to the stairs and was ready to go down. When she turned around, Xing Jiaxin was still standing there, just turned around.

Hey, this fool.

Tan You ran back and grabbed her wrist, and dragged it out without saying a word.

Fortunately, Jiaxin started to tremble again, staggering, and almost fell on Tan You when she went downstairs.

Tan You ignored her, and just pulled her to the pacesetter column at the school gate.

The piece of paper posted on the pacesetter column is still there, and it has been colorfully added with a lot of pens, which looks very dazzling.

Tan You let go of Xing Jiaxin's hand and said to her, "Go tear it."

Fortunately, Xingjia was stunned, she didn't look at the pacesetter column, she looked at Tan You.

Seeing those eyes, Tan You was a very clever girl. Tan You could not understand why she could make herself like a fool.

"Tear!" she yelled again.

The girl shook visibly, but still didn't move.

"I asked you to tear it off, did you hear it?" Tan You raised his head on the fire. "You **** saw it, why didn't you tear it off?! Do you expect others to tear it for you? I'll tell you..."

Tan You raised her finger to the tip of her nose and cursed earth-shatteringly: "If you **** bullied yourself and don't know how to resist, you deserve to be trampled under your feet. No one can rely on it! No one can rely on it, can you hear it!"

The girl frowned, and Tan You raised his hand to slap her on the head. He wouldn't try hard, just like calling his brother, just like waiting impatiently and urging.

But Xing Jiaxin avoided, Xing Jiaxin tilted his head, really fast and accurate.

"I'm so..." Tan You was surprised, "Fuck you, did you practice your physical response after being beaten too much?!"

Xing Jiaxin didn't speak, she turned around, raised her hand and tore off the piece of paper.

Tan You: "It's good if you tear it early, people have to rely on themselves."

Xing Jiaxin said the first sentence to her: "But they will post it again."

"Put it on and tear it up again!" Tan You shouted, "Do you still save paper for them?"

Xing Jiaxin rubbed the piece of paper, threw it into the trash can, then turned and left.

"Hey, don't say something..." Tan You was about to catch up and suddenly bent down.

There was a cramp in her stomach, like a knife gouge, and she just didn't breathe.

Fortunately, Jiaxin glanced back at her, Tan You felt that her actions just now could at least exchange a word of concern, but nothing.

Xing Jiaxin turned around and left without giving her a word.

"Hey, I'll go, White-eyed Wolf." Tan You sat on the ground and slowed down for a long time.

She was hungry. After the pain passed, she went to the stall at the door to buy two steamed buns with vegetables for a dollar, and ate them as she walked, and she ate them at the door of the classroom.

She didn't plan to go home at noon. Her mother had just finished arguing last night, and she definitely didn't cook today.

There was no one in the classroom, and Tan You remembered Xing Jiaxin.

Cut, no wonder no one plays with her, white-eyed wolf.

It was fine today and it was quite hot. Tan You took off his school uniform and covered him, and slept on the table in a daze.

When he woke up, he drooled half of his arm, and his face was so red that he was hit by someone.

She pulled a sheet of paper and wiped her mouth, then squinted her eyes to scan the classroom.

A lot of people came, but Xing Jiaxin's seat was actually vacant.

Is the noon stimulus hit? Tan Youchao leaned heavily back down the table.

Wang Ziqi in the back row lifted his foot and kicked on her stool: "Take a fart."

"Say the **** again?" Tan You turned his head with a desperate stare.

Wang Ziqi rolled her eyes and said nothing. Tan You turned around and was very happy. Just as Luo Wei said, after some inexplicable fighting, something in her body seemed to be awakened. You can fight without looking for a reason and put it away without thinking about the consequences. Ruthless.

Barefoot people are not afraid to wear shoes, Tan You suddenly thought so.

In the days that followed, her fighting skills advanced by leaps and bounds, and she had another fight with Wang Ziqi, followed by Luo Wei and a foreign worker, and quickly mixed her reputation.

Tan You thinks this may be due to the increasingly fierce quarrels and fights in her family. Some things are inherited or genetic. As much as her dad can get her hands down, she will be able to kill her.

When the face was painted, her mother would not ask, and her father would not care, but her brother would ask her stupidly: "Why did you ride the bike and fell again?"

"Fart," she replied.

People fell so fast, Tan You felt that he was no different from Lowe who was full of swear words.

But soon, reality hit her head and knocked her around.

It was an ordinary afternoon after school. Lowe arranged for an ordinary group fight. There was no need to fight. The main reason was that there were so many people. The guy in his hand looked scary.

Scold each other a few words, push a few hands, crush each other to death, and scare him.

What Tan You mentioned today is her new weapon, the shovel left over when the school organized an event to repair the flower bed. She removed her head and left a stick.

The long stick is very stance, like Monkey King.

She followed Luo Wei with a stick and walked into the familiar dark alley, right next to the school, very narrow road, the residents on both sides of the house always closed the door.

The noise was heard before the destination.

Tan You listened carefully, the scolding was quite loud, but there was not much movement, indicating that there were not many people.

"Just two or three?" Tan You asked Lowe with a frown.

"Do they look down on us so much?" Lowe curled his lips inconceivably, and waved to the crowd behind him with a smile, "Five to fight one out later, everyone be careful not to kill!"

Behind you, the dancing mops are dancing mops, and the dustpans are knocking on the dustpan, just like the drum team.

"I'll go up and take a look." Tan You spontaneously became a pioneer, taking Laozi's position as the number one in the world, with the stick on his shoulders, pacing outside, and turning around.

Then she froze.

In that dirty corner where I don't know how many people were knocked down, Xing Jiaxin was holding the schoolbag tightly against the wall.

There were four people around her, one was pulling her schoolbag, and the other was waving and hitting her arm while cursing.

With every hit, Xing Jiaxin would tremble, the kind of involuntary tremor because of fear.

Tan You is familiar with the insulting laughter and cursing, both of which are Luo Wei's common words and intonation.

But the difference is that Lowe does not fight for money, nor does he go to fight girls.

This group of gangsters attacked each other personally, just to grab the money in Xingjia's heart.

Tan You suddenly remembered that noon long ago, her stomach screamed, and Xing Jiaxin took out a hundred yuan bill from her bag.

Since it was so easy to give money back then, why not now.

Tan You's scalp numb, isn't this fool because I told her to resist? !

Damn...

Tan You felt that the Virgin Mary above her head was so brilliant that she influenced a cowardly person and made her stubborn when she shouldn't be strong.

It's like the paper posted on the bar of pacesetters, because she didn't tear it the night before, so Xing Jiaxin's cries fell on her the next day.

Now, because of her inspirational words, all the suffering of Xing Jiaxin at this moment is also on her heart.

"Damn!" Tan You yelled, "You fool!"

I don't know who to scold, anyway, he succeeded in attracting the attention of the four little scumbags.

When the two parties met, Tan You didn't want to let go of a ruthless remark about going through the process, so he rushed up with the stick.

"Pop!" The sound of the stick hitting the person's body was shocking.

Fortunately, Jiaxin was finally free.

And Tan You, surrounded by four boys stronger than her, suddenly felt that the stale air in his chest was swept away, and what was surging upwards was the pride and refreshment of Anti-violence Anliang.

She completely distanced herself from this vulgar world, her stupid and hypocritical father, and her stupid and cowardly classmates.

Damn, I covered this person. She yelled loudly from the bottom of her heart.

The author has something to say: Today’s two words: "Fortunately," the rhythm is quite slow, and it is also the daily trivial story of two people. It may not seem so exciting and interesting. This is why I have not been until now. The reason for opening this article, old readers should know that my pre-collection hangs for a long time.

But this daily reality series is indeed a story that I really want to write. There is no too much demand. I write it slowly. If you are interested, watch it slowly. Sometimes the time is too late, it will be later than the agreed time, but I will try my best to keep the day updated, and I apologize to you in advance~~

I love you guys.

☆Chapter 15

Tan You waited for her army before being beaten to the ground.

She couldn't figure out why these people came so slowly behind her.

"Fuck!" Lowe's cry was the loudest.

Fortunately, the daily routine at this time is not to follow the rules. A group of people rushed over and quickly let Tan You get out.

With dozens of people hitting four of them, Tan You felt that their passionate fists might have hit his own person.

She turned to find Xing Jiaxin. At this point, the sun was setting and the sky was very red. Xing Jiaxin was standing aside, still holding her schoolbag, looking at her, wondering what she was in a daze.

Tan You walked over, raised his hand and pulled Xing Jiaxin's schoolbag belt: "Okay, no one will grab your things."

Xing Jiaxin patted her schoolbag, zipped it, and put it on her back again.

"Can't you say thank you!" Tan You was really angry, and she fought for her.

Fortunately, Jiaxin still didn't speak, staring straight at her.

Tan You wiped his face: "What's on my face? Is it so pretty?"

Xing Jiaxin lowered her eyes: "Here."

Tan You held his breath, raised his hand and poked her head: "Fool."

A gust of wind blew, it was quite big, and Tan You's school uniform jacket was lifted, and Xing Jiaxin's hair that was about to crush her entire face was lifted.

Tan You suddenly felt that this girl was not so ugly, she was used to it, but she was a little weird.

People’s aesthetics are really strange, the days go a little further, the weather is cold into the deep winter, and the spring flowers bloom after the winter vacation. There was an extra person in the back seat of Tan You's car, and he picked it up and sent it away. When someone cast a strange look, Tan You glared back with a cannibalistic look.

At that time, she already felt that there was nothing to see. Not only was it not that ugly, but also nothing strange. Wasn't she just a little girl, she was still very smart, and she beat all the girls in the school every time she took an exam.

The little girl is still rich at home. Although Tan You has never said it, she knows in her heart that such a girl will not always be in the mud. She will be admitted to the best high school, the best university, and then have the best good job.

She will go for surgery, make herself beautiful, and appear in front of everyone with a new attitude. She will start to communicate with many beautiful and smart people, laugh often, and live the happiest life.

Twelve years ago, Tan You had always thought so, and then fate really pulled down a long gully. After a brief meeting, they soon separated.

In high school, Tan You also heard the legend of Xing Jiaxin. For the last time, he knew that she had become the number one scholar in the city.

Then, the two worlds were completely separated, and Tan You was still stuck in his own mud, floating up and down, unable to pull out his legs.

She will not recall her past life, nor will she go to any class reunion. She was completely beaten into a failure by life. Looking back is a swamp, and looking forward is a bottomless abyss.

So in a sense, Tan You, who is squatting in the elevator holding a book and trembling fingers, fully understands Xing Jiaxin.

Understand that she did not say a word, understand that she is not willing to recognize each other now.

No one wants to cut a wound in front of others, whether it is healed or it is dripping with blood.

Tan You squatted for two minutes before carefully closing the book, rearranging the box, and pressing the first floor.

As the elevator descended, she took a long and deep breath to calm her emotions, and rarely looked at her face on the brightly reflective car.

No problem, nothing unusual.

The elevator door opened slowly with a jingle, and she took out the box. Before it was finished, someone ran behind her.

Tan You looked upside down at the beautiful clothes corner from the angle of bending, and laughed.

"After that, you just look at the car, why are you running over?"

The tone is intimacy that can't be controlled at all, and there is no need to deliberately control.

Anyway, as long as she didn't say anything, Xing Jiaxin, a little fool, would never know that she already knew.

"Hehe." Xing Jiaxin answered her.

Tan You pushed a small box towards her: "Go, move this."

Fortunately, Jiaxin was very happy, and ran with the box in her arms. Seeing the speed, she wanted to come again.

But no chance, Tan You picked up the remaining box in one breath and walked out of the corridor.

The car is not big, and the front space is small. Tan Youyi closed the car door, and the smell of Xing Jiaxin surrounded her.

In the past, I thought that such a high-level and good smell always announced the distance between the two. Although the distance still exists, I remember that the person next to me was once sitting on the back seat of her bicycle with both hands tightly holding her school uniform. That one, Tan You has an indescribable sense of pride.

When the car started, it was also a sunny day today, and the winter sun was shining in from the car windows and it was warm.

Tan You suddenly wanted to talk more with the people around him.

"You..." Tan You tilted his head to look at Xing Jiaxin who was sitting upright, "Is there a change in work when I moved to Yuehu?"

"No." Xing Jiaxin looked at her with a beautiful curvature, "Just... the rent is due."

"Is the house cleaned up over there? The last time I moved in, some places were so damp."

"Ah..." Xingjia was stunned, "I'll talk about it later."

It's really boring to talk about this in the past, Tan You can already predict the miserable situation.

"At the end of the winter vacation, there will be a lot of waste in the Ninth Hospital." Xing Jiaxin said suddenly.

Tan You smiled and felt that the money she had made before Xing Jiaxin was really a bit unnatural: "I will watch it again when I have time. I will go when I have time. I will find someone when I have no time."

Fortunately, Jiaxin paused and let out a dazed "Oh".

I haven't seen each other for so many years and I can't recognize each other. It's really hard to find common topics.

Tan You simply turned on the radio: "What do you want to hear?"

"Anything." Xing Jiaxin is very casual.

Tan You stopped. The program currently broadcast on this station is a movie analysis, which seems to be a youth campus story, which is quite appropriate.

She asked: "Is this all right?"

Fortunately, Jiaxin had no hesitation: "Okay."

It was not far away, and when the door opened after arriving at the villa, it was as bad as Tan You thought.

I didn’t feel that I came to put things before, but now that the house is going to live, the problem seems to be big.

"You have to find a housekeeper." Tan You said.

"Good." Xingjia listened to her heart and opened the mobile app.

Tan You is very pleased, at least the silly girl knows that the Internet will solve all problems.

Before the housekeeping aunt came, Tan You asked Xing Jiaxin to go to the property to learn about the house's water, electricity and natural gas supply related issues, and the money should be paid and opened.

Tan You strolled up and down in the villa, determined the room with the best light, and moved Xing Jiaxin's things in.

After Xing Jiaxin came back, she checked the water and electricity in the kitchen and bathroom, and then told Xing Jiaxin about the circuit structure in the house. Which side and which side is the same? Where is the switch? If the power is cut off, what will happen and what should be done.

A Ph.D. in physics, who was so subdued by her education, nodded repeatedly, as if a child was listening to a teacher.

Tan You buttoned the lid of the electric meter and looked at her amusedly: "Do you know these better than me?"

"I know the truth." Xingjia said in a heart.

"Just don't do it?" Tan You raised his eyebrows.

"Don't use me... do it."

"Calling a plumber once, the door-to-door fee is at least fifty yuan. He is likely to come over and break the switch for you..." Tan You couldn't help nagging, and suddenly stopped here.

Judging from the current life situation of Xing Jiaxin, she is not someone who cares about fifty yuan at all. Using her own thinking to guide Xing Jiaxin's life is a little overwhelming.

When Tan You reached his lips, he turned a corner: "If there is a problem, you should find someone to come. Just pay attention to safety."

Fortunately, Jia Xin answered the sentence: "Can I find you?"

Tan You helpless: "I am not a plumber."

"But you do."

"What I know is the basics."

"My usual bad things are definitely basic." Xing Jiaxin added, "I will give you a one-hundred yuan home fee...One hundred five? Two hundred?"

Tan You coldly said, "I am not two hundred and five."

"I did not say……"

"I'll check other electrical appliances." Tan You lifted his leg and left.

Xingjia wanted to catch up when the doorbell rang suddenly.

The housekeeping aunt came, and the three of them, carrying large and small professional utensils in their hands, clearly defined the division of labor as soon as they entered the house.

This small villa in Moon Lake has four floors. Fortunately, what Jiaxin can use now is the two floors below. The aunts are quick to work without muddle-headed action.

And Tan You shuttled through it, knocked here, opened there, still memorizing things on the phone.

Xing Jiaxin suddenly felt that she was incompatible with them.

This makes her a little sad.

She has always been out of place, but she has never been sad about it before.

Maybe it was when she was very young, but in the long growth, it became her normal state. She has adapted to this state, but isolation from the outside world will make her feel comfortable.

Xing Jiaxin suddenly wanted to get rid of all the housekeeping, so she and Tan You stayed in this room, so that the differences between them did not have social tendencies, and it seemed irrelevant.

In the end, she put this matter into action, and after the most basic housekeeping, she paid the money and said that she would be here today.

When Tan You came down the stairs, there were only two of them left in the house.

"It's over?" Tan You was a little weird