Don't think of rebirth. - Chapter 550 Good friends
Don't think of rebirth.
Chapter 550 Good friendsFacts have proved that no matter how straight the hook is, Fang Wanfu will bite it.
Murong Tianjiao was in a panic while answering the phone, and Fang Wanfu's loud questioning frightened her to the point that she didn't know what to say.
She said subconsciously: "No, I didn't break it..."
"Of course I know it wasn't you who broke it. How could you bear to do that?" Fang Wanfu never thought that he scared Murong Tianjiao.
In his opinion, since Murong Tianjiao helped him, he was his good friend.
Even if we don't keep in touch often, good friends are still good friends. There's no need to be so polite and reserved.
Fang Wanfu's words "How could you bear to do that?" touched Murong Tianjiao's heart, and her eyes became sore and hot again.
Murong Tianjiao lowered his head, rubbed his eyes with his other hand, and whispered, "My mother broke it."
Fang Wanfu shut his mouth. He was not good at dealing with other people's family conflicts.
Having said that, he has a mother who supports his hobbies. Compared to her, wouldn’t Murong Tianjiao be even more sad?
Fang Wanfu suddenly became embarrassed and stammered, "Don't be sad, I looked at the photos, and those clothes can still be saved. Do you need my help?"
Murong Tianjiao's mind was immediately filled with "Plan Got Through" emoticons, and he almost laughed out loud.
She tried to hold it back, but finally managed to hold it back and said honestly, "Actually, I wanted to ask you for help, but I didn't dare to. I always felt like I was taking advantage of you..."
"Oh, this is nothing. Friends shouldn't be so polite!" Fang Wanfu didn't take this little thing to heart at all. "Besides, this is a good opportunity to practice!"
Giving old or damaged clothes a new lease of life is also a test of a designer’s abilities!
Murong Tianjiao was almost moved to tears. She was worried that Fang Wanfu would doubt her intentions, but Fang Wanfu treated her as a good friend. She underestimated this friendship.
She thanked him sincerely: "Thank you for helping me."
"You're welcome. I'll be at home during the summer vacation. When you are free, just bring your clothes over." Fang Wanfu said.
Judging from the number of clothes in the photos in the circle of friends, there are quite a lot of them. Fang Wanfu doesn't want to run around with a large bag of clothes, so it is more convenient to let Murong Tianjiao deliver them directly.
Although he could also order an express delivery, Fang Wanfu had no idea what Murong Tianjiao's requirements would be, so it would be better to get the details in person.
Murong Tianjiao also thought of this. She agreed on a time with Fang Wanfu and ended the call.
She stared at her phone in a daze. She used to think that her only friends were those who shared the same interests with her online.
After entering high school, she met Ouyang Wushuang because of their names, and discovered that they had the same interests and hobbies, and finally made her first good friend in real life.
As she gradually integrated into the atmosphere of Class 3, she became friends with everyone and participated in various activities as one of the students in Class 3.
Now, she has made friends outside of Class Three—it turns out it’s not that difficult.
She sat on the edge of the bed in a daze for a while, then she remembered to tell Gu Qinghuan and quickly sent her a message.
Murong Tianjiao: [Fang Wanfu and I have made an appointment. I will deliver the clothes the day after tomorrow.]
Gu Qinghuan: [It's so fast! Can the fish in the pond learn from Fang Wanfu? ]
Murong Tianjiao was amused, and she replied seriously: [Although Fang Wanfu should not lack anything, he helped me, and I want to thank him. Class leader, do you have any suggestions? ]
Gu Qinghuan: [Thank you? It's simple, just help him try on the clothes he designed! ]
Murong Tianjiao suddenly realized that she didn't know Fang Wanfu's preferences. Instead of racking her brains to think of what to give him, it would be better for her to be a model for his clothes. This would be a perfect match for her profession!
Gu Qinghuan: [Also, you can write down the repair requirements for each piece of clothing on a note and pin it to the clothing with a pin. This will make it easier for Fang Wanfu to do the work.]
Murong Tianjiao: [I understand! I'll sort it out right away! ]
With a clear goal to do, Murong Tianjiao felt motivated.
She spread the clothes out on the bed one by one, wrote down her needs carefully, pinned them, folded them and put them in the bag, sorting them out one by one.
Busy time always passes quickly. Murong Tianjiao still remembered to avoid being discovered by Murong Xue and Tang Shunning, so he tidied up when they were not at home.
The next morning, Murong Tianjiao was planning to sort out the remaining clothes after the two of them went out, but then he heard Murong Xue say, "I'll pick you up at noon today to go out for lunch. After lunch, you can go to the nearby mall with me to buy some clothes."
Murong Tianjiao felt that this sounded a little uncomfortable, but when was the last time she went out to eat with her mother? It had been so long that she couldn't remember it clearly.
He said he was going to buy clothes. Was it because he just ruined her clothes and wanted to compensate her?
This kind of compensation was meaningless, and Murong Tianjiao didn't need new clothes. However, thinking that this was also a concession from her mother, she couldn't help but have a glimmer of hope.
Does this mean that there is still a possibility for her to communicate with her mother?
Murong Xue looked at Murong Tianjiao who had been silent the whole time: "Why don't you answer?"
"I understand." Murong Tianjiao replied.
In fact, the answer was not very meaningful. Murong Xue was not seeking Murong Tianjiao's opinion. All she used were affirmative sentences, which sounded more like an order.
However, since the order has been given, someone should obey it, so an answer is necessary.
If he didn't answer, Murong Xue would scold Murong Tianjiao. Since he would waste time and get scolded, he might as well save his time and just agree.
After getting the answer she wanted, Murong Xue nodded slightly, finished her breakfast and went to work.
Murong Tianjiao hurried to pack the remaining clothes, and finally packed them all before Murong Xue came to pick her up.
Tomorrow is the day she and Fang Wanfu have an appointment for, and she can't delay.
Murong Xue sent her a message: [Come down.]
Murong Tianjiao took the elevator to the underground parking lot, where Murong Xue was already waiting for her in the parking space.
Most bosses like to hire a driver, but Murong Xue is different. Unless it is a business meeting, she will choose to drive herself for ordinary travel.
In Murong Xue's words, she likes the feeling of holding the steering wheel in her hands. She can go wherever she wants and change the destination at will.
However, when Murong Xue was driving, Murong Tianjiao had to sit in the passenger seat, as she didn't want to be her daughter's driver.
Murong Tianjiao got on the passenger seat and fastened her seat belt. She felt that the seat was a little forward and her legs were a little crowded, so she thought about adjusting the seat.
While she was debugging, Murong Xue glanced at her sideways: "What's wrong?"
"It's not very comfortable to sit there. The space is a bit small." Murong Tianjiao explained.
Murong Xue withdrew her gaze thoughtfully and said lightly: "You are taller."
Murong Tianjiao didn't understand what she meant, but Murong Xue had already stepped on the accelerator. She was worried that if she spoke again it would affect Murong Xue's driving, so she shut up.