Chapter 138 Who is the man who can make you eat [8]
Chapter 138 Who is the man who can make you eat [8]
An Ting studied with Professor Wei for a day and was busy all day. In the evening, Professor Wei said to An Ting: "You and Rongchuan should go back first and come back tomorrow."
An Ting nodded. He knew that with his current qualifications, he could only help out on the side. Only experienced archaeological experts could actually go down to the tomb to carry out excavation work. So he responded, "Okay, Professor Wei, then Rongchuan and I will Just go back and we’ll come back tomorrow morning to help.”
"Well, go back."
Neither An Ting nor Rong Chuan came by car, so they took a taxi back to the city when they went back.
Rongchuan sat next to An Ting, leaning on An Ting's shoulder with a tired look on his face. He weakly whispered in An Ting's ear: "An Ting, can I stay at your house these days? I The water pipe at home is broken and the house is flooded. The decoration master said that it will take at least several days to repair it. I can’t afford to live in a hotel with my current salary, so can you please take me in? "
When An Ting thought that there was a thousand-year-old corpse king in his family, he hesitated.
When Rongchuan saw An Ting's hesitant expression, he immediately felt aggrieved, "An Ting, we are colleagues after all. We lived in the same dormitory before. You can't just ignore it. Please, my bank card The remaining balance is only 700 yuan, and you still need to eat these few hundred yuan, so you won’t just die without saving me, right?”
An Ting saw that Rongchuan was so aggrieved, and Rongchuan actually showed him the balance of his bank card, so he finally agreed softly.
"An Ting, you are so kind, you are my lucky star!" Rongchuan was so happy that he was so excited that he held An Ting's face and kissed his forehead. After the kiss, Rongchuan was stunned for a moment.
"Then what...I didn't mean it, I was probably too excited."
An Ting wiped his forehead and didn't pay much attention. He said, "It's okay, but let me remind you first that I am not the only one living in my house. There are only two rooms in total. If you live there, you may have to sleep in the living room."
"What's there in the living room? It would be nice to have a place for me to live in. I'm not that picky." Rongchuan's reflex arc seemed a bit long. After he said this, he came back to his thoughts and looked at An Ting. He inquired softly: "What did you say? Is there anyone else in your family? Who? Haven't I heard you say before that you live alone? Are your relatives here?"
"Well...it's a long story, he..." An Ting recalled something, he said with a smile: "Didn't I tell you last time that I have a friend who is very picky about food? Then in order to coax him to eat, I You even learned how to cook, do you remember this?"
Rongchuan thought for a while, as if he remembered something, his face suddenly fell.
"Oh, it turns out it's the man you coaxed into eating, but why does he live in your house? Doesn't he have his own home? Do you have a good relationship with him?"
Facing Rongchuan's continuous questions, An Ting really didn't know how to answer for a while.
"It's okay. I don't have to get to the bottom of it. He's your friend. If you've known him for a long time and know each other's ins and outs, it's okay to live together. By the way, is he staying temporarily? How long will he probably stay?"
"This one……"
Rongchuan saw that An Ting didn't want to answer the question. He immediately lowered his head and apologized softly: "Sorry, I seem to be nosy. That's your good friend, and I'm just your colleague. I'm the one who's talking too much tonight." Yes, I’m sorry.”
"It's okay, I didn't take it to heart."
Rongchuan was already in a bad mood, but after hearing what An Ting said, his mood hit rock bottom.
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