She smiled and said casually, "I was watering the flowers when you knocked on the door just now!"
"You really have the leisure time," Zhou Yiyang walked to the edge of the balcony and his eyes fell on the pot of green plants on the balcony.
"It seems that this place is hardly exposed to the sun, right?" Zhou Yiyang asked curiously.
"Yeah." Zhang Yiling sighed regretfully: "I didn't raise this in the beginning. The girl across the street gave it to me."
Zhou Yiyang had some impression. She remembered Zhang Yiling told her that the person living opposite her happened to work downstairs.
"You two have a good relationship?" Zhou Yiyang was a little surprised. He looked at the plant for a few more times and was surprised to find that it was much better than he had imagined.
"Not really," Zhang Yiling stretched. "Actually, we've only exchanged no more than ten sentences. But we often bump into each other in the corridor. When we look at each other, we'll probably imagine a heart-wrenching conversation in our heads. That's how we got to know each other."
Zhou Yiyang was amused by her statement. Could it be that all their communication relied on imagination? That was too amazing.
"Then why would she give you something?" Zhou Yiyang was very curious.
"Because she is leaving." When Zhang Yiling said this, the scene of that day immediately appeared in her mind.
She hadn't started filming that day and was still wandering around the city aimlessly.
Perhaps in the eyes of that neighbor, she is just a waste who is unwilling to work in order to escape society!
Zhang Yiling had actually imagined the conversation between her and her neighbor many times, and even planned what she was going to say.
But Zhang Yiling never expected that the other party would take the initiative to find her. The first sentence he said was:
"Can you help me raise it?"
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