After Mu Qingci walked far away, her heart was still in confusion, and she always felt uneasy.
She subconsciously took out her cell phone, intending to ask Su Qingmeng, who claimed to know everything about men and women, to help her analyze how she felt about the instructor.
But before she had finished editing the information, she glanced at Chen Zhiyi walking from the other side out of the corner of her eye.
Even from a distance, Mu Qingci could feel the powerful anger emanating from Chen Zhiyi.
Mu Qingci hurriedly called her: "Zhiyi."
Chen Zhiyi was still running angrily, but when he heard Mu Qingci's voice, he looked at her and then walked towards her.
Mu Qingci looked at her approaching and became more sure that she was angry, so she asked: "What's wrong? Didn't you leave with Mr. Shen? Didn't you dare to confess to him?"
It was a good thing that Mu Qingci didn't mention this. When she mentioned it, Chen Zhiyi's face fell, and he said to her with a lost look: "Don't mention it, I was rejected by him."
"Although I had been prepared for rejection for a long time, I was still very sad when he actually rejected me."
After saying this, she suddenly wiped her eyes with the back of her hand.
Only then did Mu Qingci realize that her eyes were red. She subconsciously walked over to hug her, patted her back and said, "Zhiyi, don't be sad. You are so kind. Mr. Shen's rejection of you is because he is blind. There will be better things in the future." A gentler person appears beside you.”
It was the first time that Chen Zhiyi was comforted by a friend like this, and a feeling of warmth surged in her heart. She hugged Mu Qingci, sniffed, and said, "Cici, thank you for your comfort. I'll be sad for a while."
"Anyway, to me, men are not as important as antiques. At worst, I will just follow antiques from now on."
Mu Qingci: "..."
You can't think so.
But now she has whatever she says, and Mu Qingci must let her do it. When she thinks of something, she asks: "You looked very angry just now. You are not... angry because Mr. Shen rejected you, right?" "
"certainly not!"
Speaking of this, Chen Zhiyi's inner discomfort was suppressed a lot.
She let go of Mu Qingci, stood up, and told her what had just happened with an angry look on her face.
"The whole process of me confessing to Mr. Shen and then being rejected happened to be seen by Xue Yin. When I found him, not only did he not feel embarrassed, he even thanked us for giving him such a good show. He Suddenly I felt that coming here wasn’t so boring anymore, and I was so angry that I wanted to punch him.”
But Xue Yin came over and brought several bodyguards.
If Xue Yin's bodyguard hadn't stopped her, she would have kicked Xue Yin hard.
She has seen people who deserve a beating, but never one who deserves a beating like this.
Chen Zhiyi became angrier as he talked: "No wonder I heard that many of Xue's executives hate Xue Yin. He looks like he deserves a beating. If he hadn't always had bodyguards by his side, he would have been dealt with long ago."
As she spoke, she waved her fist in the air with a fierce look on her face: "Wait, don't let me see him alone, otherwise I will beat him to death."
After hearing this, Mu Qingci nodded in agreement: "I'm not the only one who thinks he deserves a beating."
Chen Zhiyi: "So Ci Ci, you also have this idea?"
"right."
"Well, when he's alone, I'll let you know right away. I'll beat him up and you can watch the fun."
Mu Qingci was amused by these words.
Chen Zhiyi couldn't help but laugh.
The sadness of being rejected for a confession doesn’t seem to be that strong anymore.
…
Mu Qingci took Chen Zhiyi to her home again.
Chen Zhiyi thought about business and asked Mu Qingci: "Cici, have you told Mr. Feng about the decoration?"
"I told you."
"Did he agree to help?"
"Um."
"That's great. Did he help you contact the decoration company? The other party said when they would come over to decorate your home..."
Chen Zhiyi asked several questions in succession, and Mu Qingci talked to her about them all.
The two of them walked away as they spoke.
As soon as she walked to the street where Mu Qingci's house was, Chen Zhiyi received a call from her elder brother.
Brother Chen was probably asking her if she wanted to go back with him, but Chen Zhiyi refused directly: "I want to be with Ci Ci, please leave me alone."
Not knowing what the other party said, she replied perfunctorily: "I know, I know, I won't ask you to pick her up then."
Then he hung up the phone.
Mu Qingci still advised her: "Zhiyi, you'd better go back with your elder brother and come back tomorrow. I don't know when the water and electricity here will be connected. It will be difficult to take a bath and sleep by then."
"You can live here, why can't I?" Chen Zhiyi said, touching Mu Qingci's pink cheek like a pervert, then hugged her shoulders, and said, "Can I be so soft and waxy like you?" I won’t leave if I live with my beautiful sister.”
Mu Qingci pinched her waist deliberately.
Chen Zhiyi twisted her waist and burst into laughter: "Oh, please don't pinch my waist. I'm the most sensitive here, hahaha... it's so itchy."
"Don't you want to live with me? I just like pinching my waist."
"Hahaha……"
The two walked back to Mu Qingci's house, laughing and joking.
It was already past four o'clock in the afternoon. At this time, everyone was moving home appliances and furniture into the yard. They were obviously preparing to move these things out to wash and dry them while the sun was still strong.
Chen Zhiyi saw it and asked, "Didn't they say the water was cut off? Where did they get the water to wash these?"
"As long as there are old houses with yards in small towns, they have basically drilled wells. Although the water from the wells is not drinkable these days, it is still fine for washing."
As they talked, the two walked outside Mu Qingci's house.
The door to their house was also wide open, and you could just hear the sounds of moving things and talking coming from inside.
"Since someone in Celadon knows someone who can contact the decoration company, you might as well renovate your home first, especially the roof, so that everyone can rest assured."
Chen Zhiyi asked Mu Qingci: "Ci Ci, who is at your home?"
"My uncle."
As she spoke, Mu Qingci took Chen Zhiyi and walked in.
Mu Qingci's uncle and cousin were at their home at this time, obviously coming to help them move their things out.
Mu Qingci greeted them.
The uncle asked: "Celadon, have you found a decoration company?"
"found it."
“Have you ever asked how much the renovation will cost?”
Mu Qingci thought of what Feng Lie said. Even if the boss would give her an internal price for Feng Lie's sake, there are many people who need to renovate their houses. If she told the truth, it would definitely cause trouble to her and her mother. He said: "It's almost the same as the decoration company I usually find. I calculated it. If the government subsidizes it by then, it should cost more than 100,000 yuan."
"That's okay." The uncle felt that the price was acceptable, but he asked again: "Is it enough to get so much money at once?"
After asking this question, he suddenly glanced at his son next to him and stopped talking.
Last time he took it upon himself to lend money to his second son's family, and his family was unable to provide the bride price that his daughter-in-law's family wanted for a while. He already felt very guilty.
Unexpectedly, Meng Yichen answered: "If my sister-in-law's family doesn't have enough money, our family can take some out first."
Mu Qingci and Meng Meilan looked at each other, and Mu Qingci nodded towards Meng Meilan.
Everyone is mutual. Since the eldest brother said this, Meng Meilan didn't hide it anymore: "Brother, Yi Chen, don't worry about this. We still have the money for decoration."
When the two of them heard this, they were not too surprised. The uncle only said: "Even if you have money, keep it yourself. Now that you, mother and daughter, are finally living a better life, stop filling the holes for others. "
Mother and daughter must be fine.
Then several people continued to move the things inside.
When it was almost time for dinner, Mu Qingci's second uncle and Meng Chengwei returned to the town.
But the two of them didn't come over. They just called the uncle, asked him where to pick up the things, and hung up.
When the two were talking on the phone, Mu Qingci and Chen Zhiyi happened to be nearby.
The uncle's phone was very loud without turning on the loudspeaker, so the two of them could hear it clearly.
Chen Zhiyi heard the other party calling Mu Qingci uncle and eldest brother, so she asked: "Cici, the person who called your uncle is also a relative of yours, right?"
"Well, my second uncle."
"You have a second uncle? Why didn't you see him come to your house to have a look?"
"Their family went to live elsewhere before the floods came in, and they just came back."
"Even so, I should ask about your family's situation."
Chen Zhiyi didn't understand why Mu Qingci's second uncle didn't ask at all, but Mu Qingci didn't want to explain, so she didn't ask again.
