Chapter 204 NPCs Gathered Together
Qiu Langsha invited Jiang Jiang to visit his studio.
Jiang Jiang had exactly this idea.
Silently note the location of the studio.
Qiu Langsha took a set of photos for Jiang Jiang.
In order to gain Jiang Jiang's trust, he did not harm Jiang Jiang on the first day.
It's just like an ordinary painter inviting friends to his home, that's all.
Finally, he gave Jiang Jiang a piece.
A phone call called him away.
Back at the apartment, Jiang Jiang drew the address on a piece of paper.
She felt unsafe posting her location via electronic communications.
"You're back? What did you gain today?"
Jiang Jiang changed her shoes and walked into the kitchen to pour a glass of water. "Forget it, don't let my sacrifice go to waste. Take some time to go and take a look." She put the map on the coffee table in the living room.
Called and ordered two meals.
She is hungry.
When I opened my phone, several text messages popped up.
Wang Fan: Where is it?
Jiang Jiang: Send location
Wang Fan: I want to stay at your place for a while, is that okay?
Jiang Jiang: Yeah, okay.
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Tan Shujue: Boss, I brought your favorite fried shrimps. Come over now.
Jiang Jiang: Okay!
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Du Zhiqi: Want to come out for a drink?
Jiang Jiang: No
Du Zhiqi: Where are you? I'll go find you.
Jiang Jiang: Send location
Du Zhiqi: OK
Du Zhiqi: Wait for me, I'll be there soon
Jiang Jiang: OK
"Who are you chatting with? Why do you look so unhappy?" Qiao Si came back with the food sent from outside and asked Jiang Jiang who was sitting on the sofa.
"It's a holiday, and some guests are coming." Jiang Jiang scratched his head, called to order some side dishes, and turned to Qiao Si and said, "How about you go buy some drinks?"
"Huh? No more in the fridge?"
"Well, no more."
"Ok."
Qiao Si went out with his hands in his pockets.
When I came back, I happened to meet a few people who were meeting at the door at the same time.
"Are you Wen's classmate?" Qiao Si opened the door.
Seeing them nod in agreement, he invited them into the house.
The snow outside is getting thicker and thicker.
There were no cars on the road anymore.
"Boss, fried shrimp. Fried shrimp made by my grandma."
Tan Shujue hurriedly opened his schoolbag and took out a lunch box.
He took out a tissue and put it under the lunch box to wipe off the crumbs around it, then walked to the corner and brought out his own small stool.
So skilled that it feels like being at home.
Those details were the conclusions drawn after countless beatings.
Du Zhiqi had a face full of stubble and his messy hair was tied into a small braid at the back of his head. He seemed a little reserved and sat in a corner of the sofa.
He lowered his head and kept rubbing his palms back and forth. A strange smell of rotten water emanated from his body, so faint that it was almost invisible in the fragrant living room.
After Qiao Si looked at him many times, he quickly ran to the corner as if he was escaping and brought another small stool.
Wang Fan stood aside with a sad face. The traces of his tears had been dried by the wind, leaving several obvious marks on his face.
He cried and said sadly that his father had passed away and now he was the only one left in the world.
Qiao Si took out a hot towel and poured a cup of hot water and handed them to Wang Fan.
Without waiting for Jiang Jiang to speak, Tan Shujue took the initiative to pick up Jiang Jiang's schoolbag and helped finish the rest of the homework.
He found a brand new game console in his schoolbag. Just when he was about to pick it up and ask Jiang Jiang, he heard Jiang Jiang say.
"It's for you. I don't want to play with it." Jiang Jiang said.
"Ding dong..."
Hearing the doorbell, Jiang Jiang slapped his head and said, "Ah! The side dishes I bought are here. Classmate Wang, please wait a moment before crying. Can you help me get them first?"
