When Joe walked to the outside of the community today, he saw a car parked on the side of the road.
She went over and the door opened.
Rain poured in along with the wind, and instantly wet the door.
She quickly put away the umbrella, the rain along the umbrella surface instantly dissipated, sitting in the car, did not wet the seat.
"Why are you here?" said Jo today
Song Yanqing looked at the umbrella in her hand and showed a touch of curiosity: "bought it?"
It is rare that such a beautiful oil paper umbrella can be sold in the city.
When it was put away, it was a long part, lying between them.
Now Joe put it straight on his lap.
She first looked at him: "friend sent, you have not answered me?"
Song Yanqing took back her sight and then swept to her, "the weather forecast says it's raining today. I know you lived here last night. I happened to come here to deal with things. By the way, I'll see if you're going."
He paused for a moment, and then he said, "OK, I'll take you back."
Sound is like the best sound string sound, every word falls on the tip of the human heart, shaking.
Another can't help but take a look in the rearview mirror. Young master, this is solo?
He didn't believe it, so he changed to another woman and fell down under his suit pants every minute.
Joe didn't have any particular reaction.
As expected, both of them are immortals, and the immortals will not easily move their hearts.
"You came just in time."
Joe looked at the rain out of the window today: "it's just like that when it rains."
Song Yanqing chuckled, "so have you dealt with things here?"
Joaquin: "almost."
She thought of what she had heard from Xu Rong and asked him, "isn't it important to live in this life?"
Song Yanqing twisted her eyebrows: "hmm?"
Qiao Jin: "how can there be because another person died, they do not want to live."
She met something that puzzled her.
Song Yanqing also instantly understood what happened.
He whispered, "I haven't seen it, but I understand that everyone thinks differently. The existence of some people can not be replaced by others. Once it disappears, it will lose its direction completely and there will be no motivation to live. Maybe for that person, the person who died is the driving force for her to live. "
Joe nodded thoughtfully now.
She looked down at the umbrella on her leg. It was very beautiful. Mingchu paid a lot for Xu Rong to buy the umbrella.
This is not the level of general assembly line crafts.
Why did Xu Rong give it to himself? Qiao didn't understand.
Maybe she felt that she could not take it with her after she died.
Song Yanqing is aware that Qiao's mood is more depressed than usual. Maybe it's not her mood, but he feels more and more that this kind of Qiao is real enough.
In the past, there was always a layer of fog, which people could not understand.
She stands in too high position, sees through too much, actually will not understand this ordinary human world wonderful.
The car quietly drove to the direction of Mu's house. In the car, Qiao Jin suddenly said, "would you like to have dinner at my house tonight? I said to FIFA, let the kitchen do what you like. What do you like to eat
Qiao's sudden invitation surprised song Yanqing.
Because he had sent her home so many times, Joe never mentioned it.
He didn't care. He decided to call at the right time, but now that Joe had mentioned it, he would not refuse.
So he said, "good."
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