"Su Qingyue, don't you particularly like her?"

Ah Mou's voice was not loud at the beginning, and his face showed the calm before the storm.

She is always like this, the bigger the problem, the smaller the opening.

Su Qingyue was already prepared for this the moment he saw the video.

I haven't figured out how to deal with it.

Looking at the screen, under the romantic moonlight, she couldn't tell whether she was pulling Xiao Yu or Xiao Yu was pulling her.

She turned around from time to time.

"Brother Yue, this may be the happiest time in my life."

"There is only one harbor."

All the memories suddenly became clear and sharp.

He could almost touch Xiao Yu's voice rather than hear it.

Fortunately, the photographer didn't record the sound, so it didn't cause any further trouble.

He sat down, sighed, and explained: "This is what Yan Xipan asked me to play. I tried it all over and couldn't find anyone, so Huayang dragged me up." But he didn't want to watch the video anymore, so he added: "You

I’m thinking too much!” He stretched himself out, not wanting to have a big holiday and quarrel over this.

But Ah Mou was obviously not ready to let him go.

Then she said, "Wow, really?" Then, she pretended to be surprised, widened her eyes, and said, "Are we going to give you an acting award? You will be the Best Actor, and she will be the Best Actress, to commend your performances. It's perfect.

Showing the inner world? Every step, every action!"

Seeing her little hands, she clenched her fists.

It was clear that her last few words were almost spoken with suppressed anger.

A woman's jealousy is really frustrating.

Su Qing became more and more tired and didn't want to speak.

But Ah Mu pointed at Xiao Yu on the screen: "Look, her pitiful appearance really makes people feel distressed, right?" She asked, and the last sentence was said through clenched teeth, "I can't do it.

Now, I used to be a Nandu girl who didn’t seek advancement, and now I’m the editor of a website. I’m really incomparable to others!”

"Don't say that, okay?" he said, pulling himself together.

"Then what do I say!?" Ah Mou's voice suddenly raised an octave.

Like before a storm comes? The lightning that splits the sky? The subsequent thunder.

He has never seen Amu like this.

For a moment I didn't know whether to get angry or surrender.

The psychological advantage that [Biquge www.biqusa.info] had gained when he left Nandu forcefully was gone.

But in an instant, Ah Mou stopped arguing and started crying? He kept crying.

For a long time, the only sound in the room was her crying.

Then he said: "Su Qingyue? How can I be sorry for you? Do you want to pursue your ideal? When I came to Pingjing, I came after you; you wanted me to have ideals, and I became the chief author; what else do you want from me?"

No fuss as expected.

But this is more frustrating than making a fuss.

Like taking a knife? Cutting out the heart? What to prove to others.

Su Qingyue raised her head and looked at the ceiling.

He was so helpless that he didn't want to speak, but he finally spoke and explained: "Holding hands was specially emphasized by Yan Xipan. Huayang can testify to this, and every staff member present can testify." After saying that, he complained feebly: "

I just finished the activity and am very tired, and I drank with Dongfang Jun? Huayang last night, and I still haven’t recovered from the drunkenness. Stop making trouble."

"Huh? I'm not making trouble." Ah Mou gritted his teeth and said, looking back at the video, he suddenly pressed the pause button and pointed at the screen: "What about this? What did you say? She will cry like this. Don't lie to me, I am a woman too.

, I know when a woman is real and when she is fake.”

"Conscience of heaven and earth, I didn't say anything." Su Qingyue spread his hands: "Yan Xipan gave us a line, but when we tried it, it didn't work well. He said you can express yourself freely, but let Xiao Yu lead me,

Because she studied broadcasting and hosting, she has better skills than me." He said, but he didn't tell the whole story.

"Su Qingyue! You lied to me!" Ah Mou almost jumped up, pointed at him, and chased: "If you are fine, you can't be so calm. You have never been such a person."

"Then what kind of person am I? A big festival-goer!" Su Qingyue protested with all his strength.

"What kind of festival! You know who you are!" Ah Mou shouted: "You Huaiwen people just eat from the bowl and look at what's in the pot. You can't find the one from Nandu, but you think the one from Pingjing is good."

She said, wiping her tears, she felt more and more aggrieved: "My mother said back then that I wouldn't be allowed to find Huai Wen."

"What's wrong with Huai Wen? What does this have to do with Huai Wen?"

"Of course it does matter! That's what you Huaiwen people are like! My mother told me a long time ago to prevent you from changing your mind!"

I don’t know why, but Ah Mou can always drag the conflicts and problems elsewhere while quarreling.

She then asked: "Do you particularly look down on my family now?"

"When did I look down on your family?" Su Qingyue spread his hands with a look of helplessness on his face: "Don't make trouble unreasonably! You have to let go of your good life, right?"

"Are Xiao Yu's family members particularly powerful and capable?"

"Stop making trouble, okay? I'm very tired!" Su Qingyue really couldn't stand this depressing atmosphere.

But he didn't want to intensify the conflict, and he didn't want to talk anymore.

But Amu pursued again: "You said that my cousin has been guarding a shabby factory all his life, what kind of future can he have?" She said this, paused, and then said: "Oh, you also said that my cousin, education

There is a problem with the child, and you are not responsible for educating a boy, and you still say..."

Suddenly I remembered what Ah Mou said to herself on May Day.

It was Ah Mou who complained about his brother, seeing that the factory was in ruins and not looking for a way out.

He also said that his sister did not want to take any responsibility for the education of a little boy.

Did she ask herself what was going on?

I just shrugged and said, "Everyone has his own destiny."

He felt extremely wronged and used all his strength to argue: "Which of these were not said by you? Why do you blame it on me?"

"Because these are what's in your heart!"

"What I'm thinking is, it's such a big holiday, can we not quarrel!" He finally couldn't control his anger. He slapped the table and his voice became louder: "You can check it at will! See if there is anything wrong with me! I, Su Qing, can't I

If you dare to say anything else, I never have to say it to you."

"You've hidden everything, what can I check?"

"Stop looking for trouble! It's a big holiday, shouldn't we reunite with Meimei?" Su Qingyue felt that she would soon be unable to hold on any longer.

"I'm not looking for trouble!" Ah Mou's voice rose another octave.

"go out!"

Su Qingyue was finally irritated and pointed at the door.

In an instant, everything came to an abrupt end, and both of them were stunned.

Su Qingyue was surprised that he could say such words.

Amu cried even more sadly. She pushed open the door and ran out.

Su Qingyue was about to chase after him, but hesitated for a moment and sat back down again.

If you chase her back like this, you have to continue, so why not let her calm down.

Sighing helplessly, the screen paused as Xiao Yu cried.

Brother Guang was going out with a cigarette in his mouth. When he saw him, he said, "Hey, darling, what's wrong with you two?"

"It's okay." Su Qingyue looked innocent and asked, "Is there any cigarette?"

Brother Guang walked in and handed over a Yuxi stick.

He took a deep breath and waited for a long time before asking: "How is Sister Xiaoxuan?"

"Can't find it!" He sighed.

Looking outside the house, Amu hasn't come back yet.
Chapter completed!