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Chapter 9(2/2)

The young man looked at her. He didn't speak, but his eyes lit up.

Jiang Weicheng worked overtime on Friday and sent a message to Huo Xichen in advance, asking him to eat by himself. He also asked him to remember to go to the supermarket on the way back and replenish some of the dishes, fruits and drinks at home.

He was in a good mood, so he went straight to the supermarket after class, pushed a shopping cart, threw his denim backpack inside, and started shopping.

He hasn't been to the supermarket very often, or in other words, he wasn't interested in the supermarket at all before, so it's very troublesome.

But today he felt that it was nice to take a rare trip to the supermarket, especially when he was shopping. He thought about going to sketch tomorrow. The sun was still a bit strong in this season, so he needed to buy some sunscreen, water, and some bread or sandwiches.

, you can also buy some vacuum-packed chicken wings and meat...

Huo Xichen has long hands and legs, and an amazingly handsome face. He is standing in front of the shelf to buy things with a serious look on his face, which unknowingly attracts the girls next to him.

Some people quietly took out their mobile phones to secretly photograph him, and a few girls laughed softly and whispered, seeming hesitant to go up and strike up a conversation.

A moment later, his cell phone rang. He looked at the WeChat voice call bouncing on the screen and smiled.

That smile softened his originally slightly cold and sharp eyebrows, making his whole face glow with a dazzling soft light.

"Hey, Teacher Jiang, are you off work?

Well, I'm in the supermarket, do you want to come with me, we can eat out-" The boy's enthusiastic words were interrupted by the other party's words.

"Sorry Xiaochen, one of my friends has something to do. I have to go over now. Remember to lock the door at night."

On the other end of the phone, Jiang Weicheng hurriedly came out of the company building and was about to walk to the appointed place to get in the car.

Huo Xichen's smile froze on his lips: "What do you mean?

Aren’t you coming back today?”

"Whether you come back or not depends on the situation. Okay, let's not talk about it for now. I'm going to get in the car. You should be careful by yourself."

"But -" He wanted to say something else, wanted to ask her what to do with her sketching in the suburbs tomorrow, wanted to ask her who that friend was, but the voice on the other end had already been hung up in a hurry.

He looked at his phone and moved his eyes to the pile of carefully selected things in the shopping cart, feeling a sense of anger rising in his heart.

A long time ago, when he eavesdropped on that person's phone call, he knew that Jiang Weicheng did not live in H City before, and she had only returned to China not long ago. Where did she come from as a friend?

Almost subconsciously, he opened his address book and dialed a number he didn't often dial.

Long waiting tone, no one answered.

He watched the person's name flashing on the screen until the phone automatically hung up because no one answered.

Sure enough, these two people went on a date!

The two girls who hesitated first finally agreed on how to strike up a conversation. They walked up to him together and spoke softly, pretending to ask him which brand of macaroni on the shelf next to him was more delicious.

"Get away."
Chapter completed!
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