"You have disclosed enough information when chatting."

Ye Qing finished a whole box of chicken wings, and Ai Liang started to chew the third one.

"I usually chat... I don't seem to mention my location or personal identity information, right?"

Ye Qing's tone was a little hesitant. She didn't know that there were tens of thousands of chat records between the two in the past five years, and she was not sure if she had missed it one day.

However, Ye Qing would never say this about personal information at will.

"A specific store name is not necessary to determine your identity."

Ai Liang put down his chopsticks and began to sing.

"The supermarket layout you have complained about, taking a few bus stops to and from work, the supermarket handles expired food, frozen meat, and the attitude of getting along with other supermarket staff can all be used as clues."

"Of course I can't speculate if I haven't met, but I'll be more or less familiar with you after visiting the supermarket you are in."

"Even if that's the case, I can't imagine that I was just twelve years old when I went to the supermarket to work part-time four years ago!"

Ye Qing can understand what she said before, but generally speaking, shouldn’t she doubt other staff members in the supermarket?

For example, Zhu Lan, Sister Li and others, how could they suspect themselves?

Especially when the two met again downstairs of the residential building, Ye Qing once said that she was an orphan. Will an orphan in her early teens chat on her mobile phone all day long?

"I didn't treat you as the summer solstice at the beginning, but when you bought things with me, the interaction with other staff members was too similar to the summer solstice personality."

"It's because of this? Shouldn't I be regarded as a part-time student who came to work during the summer vacation?"

Ye Qing couldn't understand such far-fetched reasons.

"Of course it's more than that."

Ailiang paused and continued, "It was mainly because your hat made me sure that you were an old employee here."

"The only ones who wear the same white top and red edge cap as you in the supermarket are those uncles and aunts and front desks who you call Sister Li's cashiers.

Judging from their proficiency at work, it is obvious that these people are old employees.

When I went to the supermarket for the first time yesterday, the cash register was not very skilled at the front desk, and I wore a pure white baseball cap. The hat should be a way to distinguish old employees from part-time employees."

"So you should have worked in the supermarket for a while, and your attitude when communicating with others seems very familiar. These two points combined are the main reasons why I suspect that you are the summer solstice."

After the explanation, Ai Liang continued to bury his head in the dry rice and slowly tasted the honey chicken wings in the bowl.

Ye Qing was stunned when she heard it.

From this moment on, she had the simplest and most intuitive understanding of the so-called genius who could read and write at one year old.

Ye Qing was stunned when she heard this, and she said blankly: "I should have told you two or three years ago. Do you still remember it now?"

"I just have a good memory." Ai Liang said modestly.

"Since you recognize it, why don't you just say it directly!"

Ye Qing said angrily.

"Didn't you be alert to my identity since I treated me to a meal? I'm worried that you'll treat me like a stalker," he said.

Ai Liang looked at Ye Qing who was asking for advice and retorted calmly.

Ye Qing then realized that since Ai Liang could even notice these details, did he also see his vigilance?

Thinking of this, Ye Qing felt a little embarrassed. She began to stammer and explain: "Well... this... you see, Qianhua Market is so chaotic, it's not natural to be more vigilant..."

"Girls should be more careful when they go out, after all, I am so cute... Hey☆"

Ye Qing slapped her forehead with her right hand and blinked, then stuck out her tongue, trying to get through the test.

Ai Liang nodded gently, then looked at her quietly.

In this way, the two looked at each other for thirty seconds.

"I know I'm cute, but if you keep staring like this, I'll be embarrassed."

Ye Qing smiled sly and chose to change the topic.

"Speaking of this, Aliang, your online name is really an old antique. Just use part of your name."

Aliang is Ye Qing’s name to Ailiang on the Internet.

Although the two had never met before, they had known each other for five years and were classmates of the same age.

So when Ye Qing and Ai Liang were together, they didn't feel uncomfortable.

Even if I call Ai Liang the name now, neither side feels any incongruity.

"I rarely use chat software if I get it casually."

Ai Liang picked up the chopsticks again and nibbled the warm chicken wings.

"Actually, at first I thought you were a college student in your twenties or an uncle in your thirties."

Since everyone has identified each other.

Ye Qing no longer hid her and began to recall the conversation between the two on the chat software.

"After all, the words you make when you speak are so mature that you don't look like a teenager at all."

Ai Liang said without raising his head, "It's almost the same. In my initial reasoning, you are also a single elder sister or an unmarried aunt from the age of 25 to 30."

Ye Qing pretended to be dissatisfied and said, "It hurts you to speak like this. I am obviously a 16-year-old beautiful girl."

After chewing the last chicken wing, Ai Liang put down his chopsticks: "Who would have thought that a 16-year-old beautiful girl was thinking about food, rice, oil, salt, electricity bills, and rent every day."

"That's true."

Ye Qing touched her chin with one hand and made a meditative look: "Who made me live alone... Isn't you the same? I remember you cook by yourself too!"

However, as he was talking, Ye Qing seemed to think of something funny, and she laughed out loud for no reason.

"Your reasoning is right. Actually, I am chatting with you by the tone of our supermarket owner. By the way, she is twenty-eight years old this year."

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"Ah Yeh!"

Zhu Lan, who was far away in the apartment, sneezed for no reason. She rubbed her nose and said to herself: "Is it because the air conditioner is turned on too low?"

As he said that, Zhu Lan pressed the environmentally friendly twenty-six degrees, then turned over, changed his position and sat on the sofa to watch the drama.

…………

On the balcony, Ai Liang and Ye Qing were like old friends who had known each other for many years, chatting about trivial matters in life.

Ye Qing speaks, Ai Liang listens, and occasionally interjects.

However, this time the two were chatting face to face. Without the barrier of the electronic board of the mobile phone, Ai Liang could observe Ye Qing's emotions more clearly.

This kind of chat after dinner made Ai Liang feel a little warmth that he had not seen for a long time.

When Ailiang lived alone in that cold home, besides the nanny, Ye Qing was the only friend he could speak and the only person who cared about him.

Perhaps Ye Qing's life experience is very similar to Ai Liang's previous life.

In addition, she is very clear about her past and will not have any strange eyes about her life experience.

When Ai Liang and Ye Qing were together, they felt very relaxed and comfortable.

It is indeed a good choice to come to Qianhua Market.

This is the first time Ailiang has had the idea that "life in Qianhua Market may not be bad."

But not long after, Ai Liang took this idea as a fart.

Because of a troublesome character, he came to the door.
Chapter completed!