Chapter 327 (1/2)

Mu Qingge had no choice. She thought of the convenience store downstairs. Although she didn't want to go out, she was hungry after all, which mu Qingge couldn't stand.

Simply wrapped up a coat, put on a hat, mu Qingge ready to go out, she just opened the door, found the bag in her door.

Mu Qingge is very curious. She squats down and opens the bag.

”Wow...” Mu Qingge couldn't help but sigh. She found that there were a lot of food in the bag, including instant lunch, various snacks, and a variety of drinks.

Which ”Mr. snail” sent it? Mu Qingge thought to herself, a figure appeared in her mind.

It's Jack.

Thinking of this, mu Qingge felt a bit of burden in her heart. She always felt that she was consuming Jack's feelings. She did not want to give Jack a glimmer of hope, making him mistakenly think that he had any special feelings for him.

Mu Qingge put the bag away, then carried a large bag of snacks, went downstairs.

Walking down the first floor, mu Qingge put the bag back in front of Jack's room. She glanced inside along the cat's eye on Jack's door. Although she could not see anything, she felt a sense of uneasiness.

Down the stairs, mu Qingge in the convenience store to buy food and drink, after settling the bill, mu Qingge went upstairs again.

On the floor where Jack is, mu Qingge meets him.

Jack's expression has some slight anger, he blocks in the corridor, does not let mu Qingge go upstairs.

”What's the matter with you?” Mu Qing poetry to ease the atmosphere, she pretended to know nothing.

”Why did you return it? Do you like the taste or what? ” Jack's face showed some confusion.

”No, no, I just I don't want to owe you a favor... ” Mu Qingge explained to Jack.

”I don't understand you, but not even friends? Do you know how worried I am about you? ” Jack's tone more and more urgent, he slowly close to Mu Qingge, as if an incomprehensible appearance.

”I'm tired, Jack, and it's impossible for us. I don't want you to be so persistent, or we may not even have to be friends.” Mu Qingge is hard hearted. She knows that if she wants to completely draw a line with Jack, she can only do it in this way.

”I know, but, mu Qingge, I will not give up.” After a few seconds of silence, Jack said this firmly. Then, he carried the bag back to his home.

Mu Qingge rubbed his cheek, then went upstairs without expression and began to prepare his lunch.

The delicious food gradually makes mu Qingge feel a trace of the world's fireworks. She feels that her home is full of human feelings because of the smell of lampblack.

After dinner, mu Qingge put the dishes in the sink, washed her hands and took off her apron. She went back to her bedroom again, ready to start a new round of sleep.