"Why did you suddenly bring up this topic with Aunt Joe?"

Song Yanqing still felt a little bit interesting. In private, Qiao Jin would also talk about these things with Aunt Qiao.

The point is, Qiao Jin will really tell him.

"The last time I went to your place, your clothes were still with me. I forgot to bring them back to you. I will bring them tomorrow."

Song Yanqing thought of the jacket that Qiao Jin had put on last time, with a gentle expression on her brows: "It's not in a hurry, aren't we friends? I don't have a girlfriend now, and I don't need to avoid you to the point where we are Does the relationship between people still hinder others?"

Qiao Jin is noncommittal: "I know what you mean."

"No, I don't think you understand very well."

Song Yanqing thought for a moment: "It's not appropriate to discuss these things on the phone. If you don't have class tomorrow, let's come out and meet you. I will book a place and let Ayan pick you up at that time."

Qiao Jin thinks this is nothing worth discussing, but since Song Yanqing has said everything, she doesn't object: "All right."

Song Yanqing: "Okay, you rest early, good night."

Joe Jin: "Good night."

——

Joe got up early this morning because she was going out.

Early in the morning, she received a call from Meng Chengyu, saying that Yang Qiulu had something to discuss with her.

She had an appointment with Song Yanqing at noon, so she went directly to Meng Chengyu's.

Meng Chengyu's home is in a relatively outdated community. After all, her family is also average. It was just that she moved a few years earlier and came here before the price of the imperial capital skyrocketed.

Because of this, this community has been around for some years, but with basic protection measures and greening, the environment is okay.

There is an elementary school nearby, and now this house can sell for millions of dollars. The surrounding area, even if it is an old community, is very expensive.

There was no elevator in the community, so she went up and rang the doorbell of Meng Chengyu's house.

The door was opened by Yang Qiulu. She was wearing a brand-new light yellow nightgown today. Her complexion looked much better than yesterday. Although it was still that dark yellow, her expression had a little freshness.

When he saw Qiao Jin, Yang Qiulu showed a shy smile on his face.

"Miss Joe."

The voice was very polite, with some cautious smell.

Qiao Jin also smiled and said, "Don't be so polite, just call me Qiao Jin."

The house is not big, there is the smell of fireworks inside, and Meng Chengyu is making breakfast.

Hearing the noise, Meng Chengyu's voice came from the kitchen: "Qiao Jin, are you here? I'm making breakfast and cooking noodles. Do you want to eat? I will cook you a bowl and lie down with a poached egg."

Qiao Jin said, "No, I had breakfast when I came."

Hearing this, Meng Chengyu didn't ask.

Qiao Jin walked over and sat on the sofa. Compared with the last time she came by accident, the house has changed a lot.

Meng Chengyu threw out everything about An Jinsong and her mother.

She was completely chilled and didn't want to see anything about them in this house.

A lot of things were thrown away, and the house seemed a lot empty. There were many unopened packages on the floor, most of which were daily necessities. Obviously Meng Chengyu took Yang Qiulu to buy it last night.

Yang Qiulu looked at Qiao Jin, always with a touch of shyness on her face. She sat on the stool opposite Qiao Jin and cautiously said: "Cheng Yu said you are still in college."