Chapter 1776: Are You Working Hard?

"I'm beginning to sympathize with that boy Ayao. After all, you don't like him enough." Ji Jinchen pointed out sharply, "You don't want to take responsibility."

Qing'er was choked and couldn't help but argue: "Don't talk about me. Ayao can't like me that much! He has only lived with me for more than half a month. How can he develop a lasting love in such a short time?"

Ji Jinchen laughed: "Do you think his love for you has only started in the past few days?"

"What else!" Qing'er retorted righteously, "We haven't seen each other for almost six years! The last time I saw him, he was still a little kid."

"Then I can only say that your understanding of men, or boys, is still too shallow." Ji Jinchen snorted.

"Aren't you a man?"

"You understand me as a brother, not as a man." He said calmly.

Qing'er was speechless.

"But it's too late to say anything now, you've already rejected him." Ji Jinchen smiled, "Or, you regret it and plan to get him back?"

"No..."

"Or, I'll ask Aunt Xiu to send someone to your place to take care of your three meals?" He kindly suggested.

Knowing that her own brother couldn't see, Qing'er couldn't help rolling her eyes.

"Forget it, I can do it myself! Goodbye!"

After the call, Qing'er was still depressed.

She sat on the carpet and sulked for a long time, and finally decided to make something for herself. Speaking of which, because A Yao was here for more than half a month, she hadn't even entered the kitchen for a long time, and didn't know what ingredients were left in the refrigerator.

However, when she stood in front of the refrigerator, she was stunned.

There was a small note on the door: Dinner is ready, in the refrigerator, take it out and put it in the microwave to heat it up and you can eat it.

It was just such a simple sentence, without a signature, and there was no expression to express emotions. But Qing'er felt as if a part of her heart was hit hard, and the sudden sour emotion made her eyes hot.

This brat...

She bit her lip hard, trying to restrain the emotions in her heart, but the sourness in her heart continued to spread, and Qing'er suddenly felt a tightness in her throat.

She opened the refrigerator and saw those dishes. She couldn't help wondering, in what mood did this boy prepare dinner for her...

She followed the instructions on the note and heated up the dishes and served them on the table. During the meal, she received a text message from A Yao, which only had an address and no extra words.

Hum.

Qing'er put down her chopsticks and replied: OK, I'll come to see you when I'm free.

About half a minute later, A Yao sent a message back: No need. [Smile]

Qing'er was angry again! What do you mean no need? Does this boy really intend to never have anything to do with her? In that case, why did he prepare dinner for her before leaving? Did she need this meal?

Qing'er picked up a piece of braised pork ribs and put it into her mouth.

This day was full of ups and downs for Qing'er, so much so that she couldn't sleep for a long time that night.

So, when she was working in the laboratory the next day, she was so sleepy that she almost cried.

Susan slapped her on the shoulder and laughed obscenely: "Did our little friend Arthur work very hard last night? Look, you didn't sleep well."