Ji Shu said, "Let’s go. It’s still good to go to the room department store in rainy days. We’ll go to the door by bus No.5, and the car won’t get wet."

……
Liu Dali worked overtime until 11 o’clock last night and woke up early on Sunday. It was already 1: 30.
He hurried out of the dormitory door and unconsciously walked in the direction of the south gate of the school with some kind of legal expectation in his heart
It’s raining a little less now, so he will slow down and step on the water, and he will hold back a little excitement.
Suddenly a crisp woman called him "Miss Liu!"
"Ah, it’s Teacher Qin!"
Qin Fei calls everyone in the Computer Research Institute a "teacher" to show respect, but she calls Juck Zhang Juck Zhang and Mo Kuangfeng Mo Kuangfeng-this is closeness.
She is wearing a long-handled black umbrella today. The handle of the umbrella is made of wood. It looks very delicate. There are flowers embroidered on the edge of the umbrella and several English words jaes □□□ ih&SNS written on it.
People who know the goods will know that this brand was born in London in 183 and is famous for handmade umbrellas, but where will anyone know Wushi Street? Some old ladies even said that she was unlucky with a black umbrella.
People who come back from studying in Britain these days are probably wandering around the university campus and can’t find one.
Qin Fei seems to be a bit out of place and narcissistic like her high-end umbrella.
She is wearing a pair of rain boots with close-fitting jeans today, or a fashionista jumps out of an umbrella with delicate faces. "Is Mr. Liu going to Chuhua Street?"
She seems to be in a good mood, and the stereo is bright. Liu Dali thinks she is a little strange every time she is kind at the Revolving Palace Hotel today.
"Ah yes, yes"
Actually, Liu Dali hasn’t made up his mind whether to go to "Mama Cai" for lunch or not. Besides, Juck Zhang and Mo Kuangfeng are not here today, and he doesn’t feel safe.
He raised his umbrella to make it easier to talk to Qin Fei.
"Is Teacher Qin going to class?"
"Oh, no, I went to the office to prepare lessons at four o’clock in the afternoon. I didn’t live in the dormitory last night to see me in menstruation. By the way, I’ll send something to Mo Kuangfeng. menstruation will bring me some chocolates and give them to him. After all, we are friends for many years."
Qin Fei went soft when he arrived at Mo Kuang Feng.
Liu Dali knew that Qin Fei and Mo Kuangfeng were old friends, and they had known each other for more than a year before high school, so he said, "It’s really nice of you to be good friends for so many years, and you will be able to keep friendship all the time."
Qin Fei’s face suddenly turned green. Of course, it may also be that Da-li Liu is mistaken.
Qin Fei suddenly said through the rain curtain, "Is Teacher Liu going to find Sister Ji Shu?"
Liu Dali’s umbrella shook.
"Where, where I am hungry, I want to go to Chuhua Street to buy something to eat there …"
"Oh, so that’s it. That’s unfortunate. I just want to give her a chocolate to taste. If you go to find her, you can bring it for me, so that I don’t have to go there."
Liu Dali is worried that there is no excuse to go to "mom’s food". It’s too embarrassing to go to dinner alone. Isn’t it a good thing that the sky falls? It’s just right to have a few words with Ji Shu’s sister and take a look at her round and lovely eyes, and he will be satisfied with the errands he runs.
"Ah, then I’m fine anyway. I’ll deliver it for you."
Qin Fei giggled, and the audio and video were as clear as bells. "I understand your mind, Mr. Liu, and I will lend you this chocolate. You can take it to Sister Jishu."
With that, she took out a piece of brown package from a big leather bag in her hand, filled with foreign chocolates.
"Belgian chocolate is delicious"
Da-li liu took it and held it in his palm, and he started to jump.
"Why don’t I tell the truth? I didn’t send this chocolate, so I said I would help her bring it to you."
Qin Fei’s voice is euphemistic and long. "Sometimes I wonder if things would be different if I were brave, don’t you think?"
Da-li liu understand from the umbrella to see Qin Fei expression was half covered by her umbrella.
"Well, it’s okay. I’d better tell the truth."
Da-li liu still said sound mywood.
Did this guy see what she meant to Mo Kuangfeng? Why is everyone in the computer research institute like this? Qin Fei was angry.
Qin Fei saw that the wood could not be touched and said, "Well, just tell her that I thank her for taking care of Mo Kuangfeng all the time."
"Okay, I remember."
Liu Dali didn’t want to say goodbye to Qin Fei with a big smile, thinking that he could find a reason to see sister Jishu once!
Qin Fei turned around and watched Liu Dali disappear in the rain at the school gate. I really didn’t feel like God assisted a teammate without a pig.
She pursed her lips and looked down at the chocolate in her purse. "You blind me with a piece of chocolate, Liu Dali. Don’t let me down. Have a good chat with your sister Jishu and cultivate more feelings."
She walked briskly with an umbrella.
Liu Dali crossed the street and entered Chuhua Street, still near the bus at the corner. Another girl called him.
What’s the matter? Someone is always looking for him today!
"Comrade Liu Dali!"
"Uh-huh?"
He raised his umbrella again and looked down, but it was a thin girl holding a blue flower umbrella, which turned out to be Qian Guijun, the proprietress of Chuhua Socks Industry.
"Comrade Qian Guijun!" Liu Dali said hello. He and Qian Guijun are familiar with hypotenuse street. Both sides participated together, and he also bought socks from Qian Guijun.
"Comrade Liu Dali is coming to our Chuhua Street to go shopping in the rain?"
It’s not Qian Guijun who speaks, but another girl holding a red umbrella behind her who has seen Luo Qianqian several times. There is also a man around Luo Qianqian who can’t see the appearance clearly. Two people are huddled in an umbrella.
Da-li liu thought that both of them appeared. Is Sister Jishu nearby …
He looked around, but he didn’t see it, so he touched his chest. It’s really sad to feel at ease.
"Well, I have something to do to find sister Jishu. Someone asked me to send her something."
"Ah, going to find Jishu [Mama Cuisine]? They closed for rest this morning, "said Luo Qianqian.