Song Qianxing choked after being asked by him, then nodded and said, "No problem. You are not afraid of death, of course you are not a problem."

After saying this, she turned around and walked back to the door.

But this time, she just pushed open the door and walked out, and Huo Jinbei then walked out.

Song Qianxing heard the sound and looked back at him, "What are you doing?"

Huo Jinbei walked behind her and replied openly: "Waiting for my clothes."

Hearing his answer, Song Qianxing almost burst into laughter.

In other words, before getting her clothes back, he would follow wherever she went?

After quietly looking at him for a while, Song Qianxing turned around and walked back to the previous convenience store.

Sitting back to the previous seat, looking at the hot pasta and grapefruit tea in front of him, Song Qianxing paused for a moment, and simply picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

Huo Jinbei also sat back to her previous seat quietly, not disturbing her, but only took a magazine and read it quietly.

Qianxing was full of food and drink, and was sleepy and too lazy to pay attention to him. He fell asleep on the table.

Huo Jinbei sat in the position next to her, from beginning to end, without disturbing her for a moment.

By the early morning, the whole city began to wake up and convenience stores gradually became lively.

After passing the convenience store, people came in to buy in a row, and there were queues at the cashier in the middle. However, no matter how noisy and noisy the store was, Song Qianxing seemed to be undisturbed and lying there and sleeping peacefully.

Halfway through, Huo Jinbei went to the nearby public bathroom and washed her face briefly, rinsed her mouth before coming back, but she still lay there motionless.

In the end, even the clerk in the store couldn't stand it. He couldn't help but come forward when there were fewer people and asked: "Sir, your girlfriend is nothing wrong, right? I saw that she had been lying here for a long time, and it seemed that she had never moved..."

Huo Jinbei glanced at her slightly undulating body and said, "It's okay, she should just fall asleep. She has caused you trouble, sorry."

"It's okay, it's okay." The clerk responded with a smile, and soon turned around and walked away.

Huo Jinbei then got up, walked to the cashier, and bought himself a simple breakfast.

When he returned to the table with breakfast, he saw a man in his thirties standing beside Qianxing, reaching out his hand and carefully lifting her hair that was blocking her face little by little.

Huo Jinbei quickly stepped forward and grabbed the man's hand, "What are you doing?"

"Ouch--" the man screamed in an instant, "What are you doing? Let go quickly, it hurts so much!"

There was a clerk who was sorting out the shelves next to him. When he saw this, he hurriedly ran up and said, "Shop Manager, what's wrong? Sir, this is our store manager. Is there any misunderstanding?"

Huo Jinbei still did not let go, and looked at him with a heavy gaze, "Can the store manager touch the customer?"

"Who touched her? I know her!" After that, the man stretched out his other hand and pushed the woman who was still asleep. "Song Qianxing, wake up, wake up!"

Seeing that he could call out Qianxing's name as soon as he opened his mouth, Huo Jinbei hesitated for a moment and slightly relieved his strength in his hand.

Song Qianxing first pounded the table hard, then struggled to support his body. When he opened his eyes, his eyes were full of depression.

"Song Qianxing, I knew it was you!" the man said, "Tell him quickly that we know each other, so that he would not think I tease you!"

After hearing this, Song Qianxing said nothing and fell back on the table.

Huo Jinbei finally withdrew his hand, but he was still staring at the man.

The man took off his down jacket and exposed his uniform. Huo Jinbei saw him stopping on the work sign on his chest that read: Store Manager Gao Zhan.

Gao Zhan glared at Huo Jinbei angrily, turned around and walked into the employee room. When he put down his clothes and came out, Huo Jinbei had already sat down again and had breakfast.

Gao Zhan couldn't help but walk to Song Qianxing again, regardless of whether she was still asleep, and said, "How many years have passed, why are you still going to bed in a convenience store? I've been transferred from the north of the city to the east of the city. Can you still appear in my store? You might be chasing me, right?"

After saying this, he raised his eyes and glanced at Huo Jinbei with a proud look.

Huo Jinbei did not look at him. He seemed to be still focused on flipping through books and eating sandwiches. However, when he heard what the man said, his hand movements were almost inconspicuous.

"To put it, only you can be so thick-skinned. If you don't spend money, you will be embarrassed to sit in the store overnight, use the air conditioner and heater, and occasionally eat and drink..."

"It's a good thing you met at that time was me. I kindly wanted to let you stay there every night shift, and I also invited you to have breakfast from time to time. If someone else had changed, I would have driven you away long ago-"

"It's been several years since I've been transferred there. Have you not changed your habit of sleeping in a convenience store yet?"

"Hey, Song Qianxing, wake up, didn't you wake up automatically when you were at school? Now it's time, why are you still sleeping?"

He talked endlessly. Song Qianxing was probably really disturbed by him. He suddenly fumbled on the table with one hand. After touching the magazine beside Huo Jinbei, she raised her hand and picked up the magazine and directly photographed Gao Zhan's face.

Then she slowly straightened up and said with gritted teeth: "You are really... so noisy!"

Gao Zhan still looked smiling, "What's wrong with meeting an old friend? Are you here to find me specifically? Did you happen to be here by chance? Hey, I'll treat you to breakfast. What do you want to eat? The old rules?"

Song Qianxing didn't say anything, Gao Zhan glanced at Huo Jinbei again, went to the counter to get a cup of hot soy milk and a rice ball, and came to her.

Song Qianxing drooped his eyes and picked up soy milk and rice balls very skillfully. He just ate very soullessly, like a walking corpse.

"Hey, who is this man? Do you know him?" Gao Zhan asked again.

Song Qianxing seemed to remember that there was another Huo Jinbei next to her at this time. She turned her head and looked at him, suddenly remembered something, stood up and said, "Let's go, buy your clothes and give them back to you, please don't show up in front of me again."

Gao Zhan was still waiting for her to respond to him with a smile. Seeing this, he was stunned for a moment, "Hey, why are you leaving after meeting me? I haven't seen you for several years, so I'm talking about the past."

"Busy. Thank you for your breakfast." Song Qianxing simply threw a few words to him, then pushed the door and walked out.

Huo Jinbei looked at Gao Zhan who was stunned and then walked out.

...

Sitting into Huo Jinbei's car, Song Qianxing still lowered his head, as if he was still not awake, but he ate the rice balls and soy milk in a stylized manner.

Huo Jinbei didn't say anything, and drove the car to a nearby shopping mall.

The car stopped in the open-air parking lot, and Song Qianxing finally looked up. When she saw the name of the mall, she suddenly woke up and her eyes widened.

Huo Jinbei quickly pushed the door and got out of the car, "It's time, it should be open at this time, let's go."

Song Qianxing did not move for a moment.

Huo Jinbei was ready to close the door, so he looked at her again, "Is there any problem?"

Song Qianxing gritted his teeth and finally got out of the car.

She followed Huo Jinbei into the mall with stiff movements. When she saw Huo Jinbei walking into the store, she couldn't help but stop at the door.

Looking up at the high-profile and luxurious brand poster next to the tall door, Song Qianxing became more and more stiff.

"Did you buy your clothes here?" Song Qianxing asked.

Huo Jinbei nodded.

Song Qianxing "hehe" for a moment, then said, "It doesn't feel like this expensive product."

Huo Jinbei said: "I have a receipt at home. If you don't believe it, I can find it for you."
Chapter completed!