Afterwards, Fang Jianjin was sure that he was crying.
Thinking of the situation where he fell and pushed herself away just now, she quickly turned her back, pretending not to see it, then walked to the shelf again, and said, "Well, I'll pick the color of these gloves again."
It was only then that Jian Xiu realized her gaffe, she involuntarily fastened her fingers to the photo album, and stared blankly at the photo with her head down.
After a long time, his mood eased a little, and then he slowly opened the photo album.
This is an indoor wedding photo. The old couple in the photo are wearing Tang suits. The man is elegant and the woman is delicate.
Jian Xiu reached out and stroked their smiling faces, his eyes trembling.
Later, he held back his tears and flipped through the album one by one to the end.
Fang Jianjin pretended to choose gloves, and at the same time stole a glance at Jian Xiu from the corner of her eye.
I saw him sitting in a wheelchair, with his head down, flipping through the photo album slowly, as if he was holding something very precious.
The light fell from above his head like a spotlight, casting a black shadow under his wheelchair, and the cold white light fell on him, making him appear even more lonely.
In addition, he seemed to be covered with an invisible and huge layer of sadness, which condensed into a shadow under his feet, flowing slowly and suffocating.
Fang Jianjin quickly looked away, and involuntarily reached out to grab the clothes in front of him, feeling a little dull in his heart.
I really wanted to ask him what happened, but I didn't dare to disturb him, so I could only pretend to be an ostrich and stare at the text on the anti-bite glove packaging bag.
Until a long time later, when she felt that Jian Xiu was about to become a statue, he finally moved.
He carefully placed the photo album on the table, then turned the wheelchair to look at her, and said, "I'll trouble you one more time, it's Dong Qing's package that needs to be unpacked, check to see if it's the one next to her."
It turns out that the package was opened by mistake?
But he asked someone to open the package, who would have thought that it was someone else's and not his.
Fang Jianjin secretly exhaled.
"Oh, yes." She had no choice but to respond, then brought the cardboard box next to her, took the utility knife and squatted down again.
Neither of them mentioned what just happened.
Soon, the package was opened, and it turned out to be a sensor doorbell of a puppy doll, as well as batteries.
"Is this it?" she asked.
"Well, can you hang it on the door for me?" Jianxiu said.
"good."
It turned out that the package he asked to unpack was something to be used in the store.
Fang Jianjin quickly took out the doorbell, installed batteries in it, and then thought of something, put the doorbell on the shelf next to it, and tore off the express sheets of the two cartons.
The printed express delivery sheet is made of self-adhesive material, so it is difficult to tear it off by hand, so Fang Jianjin went to pick up the scissors again.
It's just that when she destroyed the list, she couldn't help but look at the sender of Jian Xiu's express list.
Documentary studio?
Just like the watermark on the photo album.
Fang Jianjin suddenly thought of the only forwarding link he saw in Jian Xiu's circle of friends, could it be this?
Looking at the people in the photo album, Fang Jianjin felt that they must be Jian Xiu's parents, after all they looked very similar.
But why did Jianxiu react so strongly when she saw her parents' photo album?
It's like¡ªthey've been lost.
She felt very strange, but after all, it was someone else's private matter, so she didn't want to think too much about it, so she immediately cut up the sheet, stacked the cartons together, and hung up the doorbell.
"Welcome! Welcome!"
The doorbell rang cheerfully.
Fang Jianjin couldn't help but think of the scene where Jian Xiu stretched out his hand to throw darts last Friday, slightly bent the corners of his lips, and turned around to ask: "By the way, how is that Pomeranian?"
"The best treatment period has been delayed. Although the blood in the stool is no longer there, I still have no energy. Let's see if I can recover tomorrow."
Fang Jianjin sighed, and said again: "Can I go and see Bomei and Xiaobai?"
"Let's forget it. Bomei is locked up alone. As for your Xiaobai, the cats and dogs in the entire pet area will yell when you enter, are you sure?"
Fang Jianjin: ""
Seeing that Jian Xiu had lowered his head, he took a pen and signed the agreement, "It's signed. By the way, is there any news about Bomei's adoption?"
"There are two people who are chatting. But it must wait for Hiromi's small body to be cured, and it will take a while to send it over. I will go back and send you the information of their two families in a while. You can take a look." Fang As Jian Jin said, she walked forward and put the anti-bite gloves on the table, "Let's settle the bill."
After she finished speaking, she took the agreement he signed, borrowed his pen, and signed her name on it.
There were two copies of the agreement, and after signing, she handed one of them to Jian Xiu.
The receipt from Jianxiu's side was also typed out. Fang Jianjin was scanning the QR code. He looked down and saw that there was only 1 yuan on the receipt. He immediately felt that something was wrong, so he quickly raised his head, "Doctor Jian, the receipt was wrong."
"That's right." Jian Xiu replied.
"No, you only have one yuan, you see¡ª"
"It's the first time we cooperate, just accept a piece and express it. I wish you smooth cooperation in the future." Jian Xiu replied generously.
"No, it's not, Doctor Jian, if you do this, I will make progress in the future." Fang Jianjin was a little unbelievable, and then joked with a smile.
It's just that after she finished speaking, Jian Xiu looked slightly stunned, and she suddenly felt that something was wrong with this sentence, and quickly waved her hands: "No, this is very good, very good. It will be better if you do it a few more times."
But it seems even more wrong to say it this way
Until she got out of the pet hospital, she was dizzy all over.
Sure enough, beauty is misleading!
So much so that she didn't even know what to say.
However, why did Dr. Jian only charge her one yuan?
It seems that it is completely different from my previous impression of him.
Fang Jianjin frowned, and couldn't help muttering: What kind of Doctor Jane are you? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com