Chapter 143 The matchmaker radar is out of order
Yan Jingshu didn't come, and Tang Xueli guessed that he must be very busy at work and had no time.
Since the last time he went to the school to find her, Yan Jingshu has never shown up again, and has never been to the boxing gym once.
Tang Xueli was not interested in today's debate topic. She sat on a chair against the wall in the corner, cracking melon seeds slowly, basically one every ten seconds, and could take her half a day to crack a handful of melon seeds.
She was thinking about Feng Lannie's illness.
These days, the fact that Feng Lannie has a difficult and complicated illness often comes to my mind.
If I could avoid Feng Biao, it would be great to take Feng Lannie to see Hua Minghe.
But it is still unknown when Feng Biao will leave and whether he will go to the south.
Tang Xueli asked herself, was she concerned about Feng Lannie and simply wanted to cure her illness?
It doesn't seem so.
If she was really so kind-hearted, why would she avoid Feng Biao?
She still has selfish motives and still regards Feng Lannie as a tool to be used and an opportunity to develop her future. Tang Xueli smiled at herself self-deprecatingly. After all, she is not a kind person.
Is it human nature?
Or are all these experiences what made her who she is today?
I can't figure it out.
But at least she won't take the initiative to hurt innocent people.
As long as he is not a dehumanizing villain, that's fine...
Tang Xueli learned to be self-consistent.
Lu Xiaoping kept looking in the direction of Tang Xueli, and seeing that she looked absent-minded, he guessed that it was because Yan Jingshu didn't come.
The mandarin ducks, which should have been playing in the water affectionately, were both not in good shape.
How can we just sit back and watch when Lu Xiaoping is such a kind-hearted person?
It is said that he has a nickname which is not widely known, called Yue Lao.
He was the matchmaker between his aunt and uncle, his aunt and uncle-in-law, his cousin and his wife-in-law, and his cousin and his husband.
Xiaoyue is a very capable matchmaker and her annual sales are even higher than that of the professional matchmaker next door.
"Hi." Lu Xiaoping walked over to Tang Xueli, opened a bottle of Beibingyang soda and placed it on the table in front of her. "Today's debate topic is really boring!"
"Thank you." Tang Xueli picked up the soda and took a sip.
Eating melon seeds makes you thirsty easily, and your mouth becomes dry.
The soda was chilled in the well, and it had a cool orange flavor, making it refreshing and thirst-quenching.
"Old Yan has been very busy lately and we haven't seen him for three days. I thought he would come today, but he didn't." Lu Xiaoping said while secretly glancing at Tang Xueli's expression.
Tang Xueli had a calm face, and she asked casually, "What has he been busy with recently?"
The number of reports and commentary articles on Yan Jingshu in the daily newspaper is about the same as usual, so the workload should not be too much.
Lu Xiaoping weighed this sentence.
It turned out that she didn't know what Yan Jingshu was doing.
It seems that these two people have not met recently.
No wonder Yan Jingshu looked so unhappy recently, it turned out that he was suffering from lovesickness.
"I'm just busy with work. I'm busy interviewing and writing articles all day long. It's very tiring." Lu Xiaoping complained openly at his boss's home, "The president is very harsh in rejecting articles. He has high requirements, many ideas, and is very strict!"
He sighed softly and went back to Yan Jingshu, "Old Yan has a stubborn temper. He is stubborn and obstinate. He knows that he can't write about a topic but still investigates and writes for it. In the end, he can't publish six out of five articles."
Tang Xueli: "..."
This is a bit exaggerated.
"Xiao Tang, try to persuade him when you have time." Lu Xiaoping acted like a good brother. "Old Yan is a stubborn person, but I think he listens to you."
Tang Xueli glanced at him and said calmly: "There may be something wrong with your sensory system."
"Absolutely impossible." Lu Xiaoping was very confident in his sixth sense. The red line in his hand had never connected with the wrong person. This was talent!
If he had such a natural talent in journalism, he would have been a world-famous journalist long ago.
"Old Yan looks like he can do everything easily, but he actually puts in a lot of effort behind the scenes. Sometimes, in order to find out the truth, he only has to eat two buns a day, and his stomach is getting worse and worse. I don't know what he has been thinking about recently. I see his face is sunken."
Lu Xiaoping was not exaggerating, he was really worried.
Tang Xueli said: "I will try to persuade him when I see him."
"He will definitely listen to your advice." Lu Xiaoping said in a very affirmative tone.
Tang Xueli shook her head. "You are his colleague and friend. You have known each other for many years. He doesn't listen to you, so how can he listen to me?"
Lu Xiaoping immediately retorted: “That’s different.”
"What's the difference?" Tang Xueli asked.
Lu Xiaoping blinked and was stuck.
"You think he likes me, so he will listen to my advice, right?" Tang Xueli directly told him his little thoughts.
There is something ambiguous in Lu Xiaoping's words, he is just short of carving the word "Yue Lao" on his forehead.
She had already made it clear to Yan Jingshu, so it was impossible that Lu Xiaoping was sent by Yan Jingshu to act out a sad story and gain sympathy.
Lu Xiaoping let out a cry, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.
Tang Xueli said: "Reporter Lu, I am a single person. I am afraid you are tying the wrong person."
Lu Xiaoping was stunned. "A bachelor?"
What a fresh concept this is.
Is he ignorant?
"You mean not finding a partner, not getting married, and not having children?"
Tang Xueli nodded: "Yes, that's what I mean."
Lu Xiaoping: "Does Lao Yan know about this?"
Tang Xueli said: "He knows."
No wonder Lao Yan can’t laugh recently, that’s why!
"Xiao Tang, I'm sorry to bother you." Lu Xiaoping quickly apologized for his rudeness.
With his sixth sense, he felt that Tang Xueli also liked Lao Yan.
After all this time, the radar really malfunctioned!
Tang Xueli smiled and said, "It's okay, you mean well."
Lu Xiaoping sat back in his previous seat dejectedly and mourned for Lao Yan in silence for three seconds.
After the party, Song Yanran went to Tang Xueli's house for dinner.
Tang Shuangshuang had a day off today and happened to be at home, so she prepared a sumptuous dinner for everyone.
There are six dishes and one soup, each of which is delicious and tasty.
Before dinner, Song Yanran received a bottle of perfume from Tang Xueli. It smelled of jasmine and was particularly pleasant.
She jumped up with joy.
"I will spray this perfume when I go to meet a director in the future. It will definitely bring me good luck and help me get the role I like!"
Tang Xueli smiled and asked her, "Do you like the taste?"
“Love it!”
Song Yanran was so excited that she couldn't help but spray a few more times, which resulted in Tang Shuangshuang's strong dissatisfaction during the meal.
"How can you spray so much perfume before eating? My sweet and sour spareribs smell like jasmine now! And the shredded potatoes I fried especially for you, smell it yourself, can you still smell the spicy and sour shredded potatoes?!"
"Yes, yes, yes." Song Yanran laughed, "Shuangshuang's spicy and sour potato shreds are the best!"
Ever since Tang Shuangshuang and Song Yanran met, they would have a quarrel every time they met, and they found pleasure in arguing and complaining.
The two have many similarities in their personalities, so it's easy for them to get close to each other.
After dinner, Tang Xueli sent Song Yanran to the intersection.
"I'd better take you home. It's getting dark."
"No, no." Song Yanran pushed Tang Xueli, "I'm worried if you walk back by yourself! I often go out at night, and you've already sent me here. The rest of the way is bright and easy to walk, so don't worry. Let's go, bye."
Tang Xueli watched her leave until she could no longer see Song Yanran, then she turned around and walked home.
I had only taken two steps when something flashed in the darkness.
Tang Xueli recognized him at a glance by his figure, "Chi Daben, come out."
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