🌽🍅🥝 "Jiang Zhouyi... Are you there?" On Sunday evening, the sunset dyed half of the sky red. On Helsu Street opposite Mori No. 1 Middle School, in front of Zhouyi Electrical Repair Shop. Yin Chaochao stood on tiptoes with his navy blue schoolbag on his back and peered inside. He saw a busy young figure deep in the counter among the dazzling array of small appliances. She curled her lips and asked, knowingly. As expected, the man didn't raise his head and said coldly: "Not here." "Then his cute little Qingmei is leaving." "Well, get out." "Can you bear it? Do you really not want to keep me? I've finished my homework for this week." "Get out... Get out."
