067 God help you make friends (PK
Zong Bairong patted Cong Xin's back comfortably, coaxing her like a child, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm here, ah, stop crying, be good..."
Cong Xin sobbed in grievance, then he pulled his head out of Zong Bairong's arms, "I'm really miserable today Bairong, listen to me tell you..."
In her story, Zong Bairong and Luo Xiaoyao finally got the opportunity to return to his seat, put down his schoolbag, and then the two of them started listening with serious expressions.
"What?" The more Luo Xiaoyao listened, the more he felt that this was not something that could happen in real life. It was too fantastic. It was even more amazing than what was written in the novel and played in the TV series. "The tires of both of them exploded. Damn Cong Xin, your luck is OK. If someone bursts, you will be bursting..."
Cong Xin was already very restrained and was talking as rationally as possible. However, Luo Xiaoyao made her feel sad again, "Incompatible, there is no friend like you. If you don't comfort me, you will laugh at me, you will break up, you have no friends!"
"Okay, how many seconds will we break up with each other?" Luo Xiaoyao still smiled and did not take the angry Cong Xin seriously.
But the words he blurted out attracted Zong Bairong's gaze. Zong Bairong thought to himself, yo, this person knows a lot of jokes.
"Okay, hero, don't make trouble with Cong Xin." But even though I thought about it, Zong Bairong still had to play a role in harmony on the surface. "Cong Xin, hero is just a joke, don't be angry. Tell us quickly how did you come to the school after your tires and that senior have exploded?"
"The senior doesn't have a cell phone, and neither of us can call for help." Cong Xin glanced at Luo Xiaoyao, generously said that he didn't have the same knowledge as him, and then he told her story about the early morning again. "I have no choice, but the senior said that he knew there was a car repairer nearby, so I pushed the car with him to find someone to repair the car."
"But if you want to repair your car, it will take a long time!" Zong Bairong raised his eyebrows and went to repair the car early in the morning. This is a waste of time.
"Well, yes, my senior and I finally found a repairman, and then they said that because of the tire blowout, they must have to be replaced, which will take a long time. So, there was no way, so the senior said that he could leave the car there and ask someone to repair it, and then go and pick it up after school."
"Then why did you come to the school? You came so early, and it didn't feel delayed at all."
Zong Bairong asked, but somehow, she suddenly felt that after she asked this, Cong Xin seemed a little shy.
"Taxi, well, the senior took a taxi..." Cong Xin said with a blushing face. Now it was not just Zong Bairong, but even Luo Xiaoyao could tell that Cong Xin was indeed wrong. When he talked about tire blowout before, it was not the same as talking about taking a taxi now.
Luo Xiaoyao secretly poked Zong Bairong's back. Bairong glanced back at him and gave him a look of not speaking for the time being.
"Well, it's really convenient to take a taxi."
"And the senior didn't use me to pay for it, and he paid for the taxi." Cong Xin nodded. If it weren't for the taxi, she would have been late this morning. "I would be very embarrassed. Look, the car was good, maybe if I couldn't meet me, I wouldn't have a tire blown up. As a result, he would come to help me clean up the mess. The money was also spent by others. He didn't want it if I gave him money..."
"No, you can't think of this. No one would have thought of a car's tires. You don't have to take the blame."
Luo Xiaoyao couldn't help but speak again, but at least what he said this time was reasonable, and it didn't attract the anger of the girl, and Zong Bairong agreed with him quite well.
"Yes, Cong Xin, this is not your fault. Don't just rely on yourself." She patted Cong Xin on the shoulder and comforted her, "If you feel sorry for that senior and feel that you are embarrassed to pay for the taxi fare, then when you go to pick up the taxi after school at noon, wouldn't it be better if you come to take the taxi and pay?"
"Yes, why didn't I expect it?" Cong Xin's eyes lit up. Couldn't we be able to repay the senior's favor in this way?
But Luo Xiaoyao frowned again, "You two still don't understand boys. I think it's so difficult. Which man is willing to let the girl pay?"
"What should I do? I really feel sorry for me."
"What are you so sorry for? Alas, I say what you girls think is strange. Look at you and this man, you have experienced such a rare event in a century. This love, luck, and fate are very heavy. Can such a heavy thing be measured by money?"
Luo Xiaoyao couldn't help thinking about this matter with his thinking. In his opinion, this is a small matter, which means that Cong Xin and that man are destined to be together. The bad fate of having a broken body is also destined. It's not as entangled as Cong Xin for so long. There is no need to just think that he met a friend.
"You see, you have always called them seniors, but you have experienced such a weird thing together. You don't know their name yet. Is this appropriate?"
Cong Xin shook his head silently, as if it was indeed inappropriate.
"So don't care about how much money he pays. If you go, you should think that God is helping you make friends. From now on, you should treat others as good friends and get along well. If you have nothing to do, make an appointment with a meal together. What a great thing..."
Cong Xin nodded silently again. It was really good to be good friends with her senior. The burden in her heart suddenly became less heavy. Moreover, when she thought about the handsome face of the senior, she suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
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Thank you for sending flowers, the little fairy who sends confession balloons, I love you, momoda^3^
Chapter completed!