Kodak was miserable, and it was for his family's second son.From his company to his wife's house, in fact, it came from the opposite direction, he just deliberately asked him to turn around first, just to send her to school, in short, in short, it is not a smooth way at all, and then send his wife to school, and he will return to the company, it will take at least an hour.Although his Haixin Villa is a little closer to Wutong College, if he goes to get porridge first and then goes back to the company every day, it will take two hours to be on the road.He even had some doubts about whether he had a tendency to be masochistic or masochistic.Someone didn't care, though, and in the mornings that followed.A conspicuous extended version of the Rolls-Royce frequently shuttles at the corner of the traffic light intersection not far from Sycamore College, just to eat a not delicious but authentic green vegetable porridge.Then drive for an hour to return to the place where I worked, and persevered every day, rain or shine, thunder and thunder.The next day, Chu Yan brought him the packed porridge and stretched out his little hand to him.Lin Fan took the lunch box and looked at her suspiciously.He couldn't remember if she told him to bring anything to her.Chu Yan's slender fingers danced up and down, one hand on his waist, and said, "Where's yesterday's lunch box" Lin Fan said very directly, "I threw it away."
Chu Yan lowered his head to the position of the car window, half-squatted, looked at him, and said distressedly, "Why did you throw it away, it wasn't a one-time one, twenty yuan a piece."
In fact, even before, when she was a young lady, she had never been so extravagant, and she didn't want a lunch box once for use.Although he has money, his father often said that money is not to be squandered, even if you have a lot of money, you have to use it for ideas to be valuable.Every word her father said, she remembered by heart, because she felt that what her father said was right.So now, she has been using her own lunch box at school for a year.Lin Fan opened the lunch box and stirred the vegetable porridge with a spoon, the white mist came out and floated into the air, the green vegetables used every day were different, he couldn't get tired of eating, "buy new ones."
He gave her a card enough to buy her such a lunch box for a lifetime, and he didn't need her to save it for him.Moreover, what has been used, he does not like to use it a second time.Chu Yan quickly turned in his mind, a lunch box of twenty yuan a day, two hundred for ten days, and six hundred for thirty days a month, it was really too luxurious, "Forget about that one yesterday, this one today, you wash it after you eat it, and then bring it tomorrow, I will use it alternately."
She blinked her eyes, her tone was soft and soft, with a question, "Is it good" She knew that Lin Fan was different from him, he was a person with a habit of cleanliness, but she still tried to convince him, because it was really shameful to waste.Lin Fan hesitated, but in the end, he couldn't resist her eyes with a reversal of streamers.He dug a spoonful of porridge and put it in his mouth, and slowly held back a word, "good".He was in a very good mood these two days, and he had never been so comfortable.When he's in a good mood, he says everything to discuss.Chu Yan rarely saw that there was no cold breath on his expressionless face, she seized the opportunity and said with a smile, "Smoke less, it's not good for your health."
Lin Fan nodded, seeing that she was still not leaving, although he also wanted to stay with her for a while.Still, he moved his wrist with the watch to hers.Chu Yan grabbed his hand and looked at it, her eyes widened, she was going to be late for class in five minutes, she stood up, leaving a running figure and a sentence 039 I went to class 039, messy in the wind.Lin Fan looked at her back funny, and suddenly her handsome face sank, and the pitifully short skirt was about to be lifted in the wind, which made people can't help but take a few more peeps.Although it won't be lifted, it's really conjecturing to float in the wind.Thinking of this, his eyes couldn't help but want to breathe fire.aa2705221: