"I can't beat Ye Wanqing, but I can beat you Xia Xiaoyu."

When passing by, she left such a sentence in my ear.

I was ironic, but she would never know that her severe Xia Xiaoyu was the real Ye Wanqing.

In response to her provocations overtly and secretly, the anger in my heart gradually disappeared.

I turned my head and glanced at the door behind me before turning to leave.

Because of me, Luo Yao's honeymoon trip that Luo Yao had decided was postponed a few days later.

After Luo Yao saw me, she asked me carefully: "Are you okay?"

I shook my head: "I'm fine."

Even though I said that, there is still no way in my heart to assume that nothing has happened.

I always feel uncomfortable in my heart, and I don't know who to talk to. Luo Yao's relationship is the best, but now she is newly married and really doesn't want to bother her with this.

I pretended to be indifferent, and Chao Luoyao said: "You don't know my relationship with Qiao Liang, don't worry about me, hurry up and spend your honeymoon!"

After speaking, I pretended to be relaxed and teased: "I'm still waiting to be a godmother!"

Luo Yao blushed with success.

Then, I looked at Yan Yi: "I left A Yao to you, take care of her for me."

Luo Yao also suffered a lot, and finally came to nothing. I hope she can live such a happy and worry-free life.

"Don't worry! I will."

In the afternoon, I sent the two directly out the door.

In order to avoid thinking wildly when I was idle, I rolled up my sleeves and started cleaning.

When I was halfway busy, the phone rang.

I glanced at the phone, it turned out to be Jiang Nianyu.

"What's wrong? Is there anything going on at school?"

"Sister Xiaoxia, today Friday, I will be able to go back soon."

"That's great! You can come to me and I will stay with you for two days."

"Well."

Listening to Jiang Nianyu's tone, the sunshine and vitality, as if out of the haze, made me feel relieved.

Everyone works hard in a good direction, and crosses the better.

Thinking about myself again, I felt a sense of loss in my heart.

After I cleaned up the sanitation, Jiang Nianyu came.

When she came, she brought a lot of things in her hand.

After she opened the bag, she took out a box of duck necks and duck wings and placed them on the coffee table. Then she took out several cans of beer.

Seeing this battle, I was a little speechless: "What are you doing? Celebrate?"

"These are relatively spicy, we can eat while crying."

Hearing Jiang Nianyu's remarks, I was a little dumbfounded.

But I also know that she should have seen the news and came here to comfort me!

You can cry casually when you eat spicy food, because you can sophistry that you were crying because of spicy food, not because of sadness or cowardice.

She was the first to open a box of duck necks.

"This is very spicy. It is a perfect match to eat this with beer."

Jiang Nianyu sat on the sofa for a while, dismissing that the sofa was a bit tall, and sat cross-legged on the carpet.

The appearance of eating a duck neck while rolling up his sleeves, a bit like a female man.

"There are only two of us here. There is no need to be burdened by idols. It's okay to eat and cry."

I sat down and followed her look. I also took a duck neck and put it in my mouth, and a pungent smell rushed directly into my nose and throat.

My cheeks suddenly felt hot.

I didn’t know how to eat spicy food, and I didn’t know if it was spicy or sad, and I was choked with tears.

Jiang Nianyu put a pack of tissues in front of me, and while I ate, I wiped the surging tears with the tissues.

"Otherwise you eat this, this is medium spicy."

"No, just eat this. This is more enjoyable."

I know that Qiao Liang is for my own good, so I can't even quarrel with him. If I feel uncomfortable, I can only hold it in my heart.

I know that I can't ignore the overall situation and then impulsively expose myself and Qiao Liang.

But this kind of unseen love also made me depressed for a long time.

Taking advantage of this time, it's okay to vent it happily.

I cried while eating.

When it's hot, open another bottle of beer to relieve the hotness.

In this afternoon, my face has turned camel red, I don't know if it is drunk or spicy.

Tissues for wiping tears were also thrown into a basket.

His head is numb, and even his thinking ability seems to be slow.

His lips are also numb and unconscious.

Looking at Jiang Nianyu, his condition is not much better than mine.

"Sister Xiaoxia, are you happy?"

"Happy! Really happy."

People who can’t eat spicy food are like self-masochism, but at this time, they have a place to vent.

"I once liked a person, and I liked it very much."

"I know his birthday, his zodiac sign, what color he likes, and what sports he likes. Every day is like a voyeur. He takes a look at which girl is different, and I know who is different. I know what kind of girl he likes, so I try to make myself that kind of person. Because he is so good, I also force myself to work hard to become a match for him.

"That kind of liking for everything! I have liked him for five years, from thirteen to eighteen."

"But, he was admitted to the university this year, the best university. Later I heard that he was with the girl he likes..."

Jiang Nianyu cried while talking.

"I wanted to work hard, get admitted to that school, become his alumni, and then re-acquaint him with a new look."

"But now, I feel as if I have lost all the motivation to move forward."

"You work hard, not for others, but for yourself. You have to work hard to become better, so that he will notice you."

"Moreover, you will meet better people in the future."

"But I just like him! I like him for so many years, he has been carved into my bones. Thinking of him has become my daily habit, I still can't let it go."

"I can't ask for it, I can't let it go, and I feel so uncomfortable."

Finally, Jiang Nianyu opened another can of wine and poured it into his mouth.

"You drink less first. You are still a student now."

"It doesn't matter, anyway, I don't need to go to school tomorrow, just let me indulge once."

"I like the song that I am young and promising. If I was young and promising, maybe I would have tried to pursue him long ago, but I didn't even dare to pursue him because of inferiority. I was like a coward, you know? Me and him In the same class, there were only three sentences he had said, and he had said three sentences, but they were all sorry, and they totaled nine words.

Jiang Nianyu's appearance makes me a little distressed.

It is precisely because I like it to my bones that I will never forget what the other party has said.

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