20.

"If you are sick, take medicine. It's scary in the middle of the night!" Zhou Qiao passed a candy from his desk, peeled it and put it in his mouth, and sat down on his desk to look at him.

Song Yi was so wrong during this period. He felt like he was holding his breath and collapsed like a string. If he pulled it down, it would probably be broken.

It's so abnormal that a big man has started eating candy.

It is not necessarily true that he is a workaholic. He is a little workaholic, but he has never suppressed himself when he should be happy.

He said he was because of Lu Minzhi? It didn't seem to be very similar. After so long, he had never said a word to anyone or looked at him. He felt that he was too straightforward to let go, without any dragging on the mud, and was very refreshing.

However, Lu Minzhi, the little girl, looked very simple, but unexpectedly, she quietly murmured him, causing him to eat chili with white wine, and almost performed the Fire Dragon on the spot.

The reason is that he was jokingly trying to find Song Yi's second spring.

Not to mention Lu Minzhi's pit, he was kicked by Song Yi later.

Is he wronged or not?

I have to say that he thought that Lu Minzhi's junior sister had learned bad things with Song Yi. It would be better to be separated, so as not to be harmed by Song Yi's wolf.

Fruit flavor, terrible sweetness.

Zhou Qiao chewed it, drank it with a glass of water, and barely rinsed it down. The sweetness couldn't be dissipated, as if it was pressed against the base of her tongue, making people feel very uncomfortable.

For Song Yi, Minzhi was probably the candy. Even if he chewed it straightforwardly, the aftertaste remained unending.

"Hey, what do you think?" Zhou Qiao knocked on the table, and it was scary to see him standing there as if an ancient Greek statue was standing there.

Song Yi ignored him and said nothing.

He looked at the computer screen intently.

It seemed as if he could see a hole, through that hole, he could reach out to travel through time and space, and touch the person he was thinking about at night.

He wanted to hug her, and he was crazy.

"I miss her very much." He spoke like a ghost, inadvertently, his tone was straight and almost gloomy, which scared Zhou Qiao so much that he slid out of the table.

"Ah?" It's scary, damn.

Song Yi got up and took out his coat, and walked out calmly with a calm face.

It was as if the words that shocked the world and were sowed that ghosts were not what he said.

Zhou Qiao stared at his lonely back, which seemed to be abandoned by someone for a while, and concluded that he was really sick.

·

Qiao Yin cried all day, from dawn to nightfall, tears sprinkled out from time to time.

Tang Jiawen accompanied her to dinner, shopping, singing K and dancing, but it was useless. She had fun all day long and came out of the bar. Qiao Yin's tears suddenly fell out again, silently without any warning. Then she squatted on the ground and burst into tears.

The long-distance love race, if the whole journey is 10,000 meters, and when it reaches 9,999 meters, both sides stop, the scene is sad, regrettable, and even black humorous.

There is no fight or conflict, but I suddenly feel that it is inappropriate.

But there is still a little attachment, a kind of longing for memories that no one can reach the future, but he cannot give up the past.

How sad, how ruthless it is.

The breakup was proposed by Qiao Yin, but Luo Yuning did not try to keep it.

If this is their best destination, why do you cry endlessly?

Tang Jiawen squatted down. No matter who had to coax her for a day, she fell back to the starting point in a second, she could not remain calm. She was furious and now she was angry.

"Isn't the only man in this world Luo Yuning left? If you don't have the right way, you will part. If you still miss it, you will chase after it. Are you crying and crying? Aren't you very capable when you advise me to give up Song Yi? Why are you cowardly now?" If you don't listen to good words, just scold me, and then continue to coax me if I can't.

Qiao Yin still remembers the scene of her confronting Tang Jiawen, with her witty words and words that are sonorous. What is a man? What is love? If you get together, you will be disbanded. Isn’t it better to be more carefree? It’s better to love yourself than to love anyone.

She used to say so.

But in the end, she was herself.

She suddenly pushed Tang Jiawen away, and understood the truth, but in the end she would rather not understand anything. "I love me, and I feel guilty about saying that I can't take care of myself because of work. After all, I still don't love enough. Isn't this a very soon empathy for the relationship?"

Tang Jiawen knew that she was talking about Lu Minzhi. Although she felt sorry for her, she couldn't help but say, "He just got married immediately. You all broke up. What does it have to do with you?"

It's right, but why do you say it so clearly? It's so embarrassing. "Is it okay to be cheap? Who loves someone who is not cheap? Is there anyone? Do you believe that Song Yi pretended to be calm and weak some time ago? Now when he saw the news, he might be jealous. He would just go and grab Lu Minzhi back." She just cried to death, was sad, was sad, and was sad, and still said one after another when she started to fight people.

What do you say is that you are happy after parting with each other? It is best if you live a bad life, which proves that you are wrong when we separate. She is such a selfish, ruthless, indifferent and self-conceited woman.

"Bah, what are you talking about! Luo Yuning is in love with others, why are you talking about Song Yi?"

"Look, even if Song Yi goes to rob Lu Minzhi, you still can't let it go." She slowly slid on the ground. She had always been clean and shiny and delicate in makeup. She had no image at this moment. Finally, she covered her face and let tears flow through her fingers. "I still can't let him go."

She had clearly agreed to break up. When she asked, her eyes were as sharp as a cruel eagle, cold and uncommon as any emotion.

But he turned around and cried like a fool.

I have been together for more than ten years, from the early love of underground love, to the late love of finally being able to fall in love openly, and to the unsuccessful underground love, no one can tell how I went step by step to breaking up. Perhaps it was because my ideal was contrary to the direction of my progress, or the direction of each other was turned off, and in any case, I lost and lost all the way.

When I was young, I thought love was a prosperous and collapsing world. Even if your mother and my mother were the ones who should get a marriage certificate, they realized that they were all brothers and sisters like this, we could still defeat everything, and end up with old age. In the end, we found that maybe it was just a mess that you didn’t pick up food for me when you were eating hot pot, and they could become a breakup.

Love is not great, it is easier to break than inferior toilet paper.

But they have truly loved each other, and they have been with each other and stumbled to the present. All the beautiful and romantic moments in their memory can make people struggle and take a breath in the filth of the world are all related to each other.

Because I love you so much and don’t want to admit that they have no future anymore.

Tang Jiawen threw Qiao Yin in the traffic jam back home.

Then I took a taxi to Binjiang Road.

This may be another important testimony to the Plastic Sisterhood, because she is going to hook up with Song Yi.

She didn't want to watch Song Yi chase Lu Minzhi, it would be better for Luo Yuning and Lu Minzhi to never be separated and grow old.

That's better.

If you want to break up, just divide it up.

Don't drag anyone on the verge of water.

Double standards and self-maintenance are human instincts for self-protection.

Qiao Yin is right, it is better to love yourself than to love anyone.

In fact, most people only love themselves.

Love others is just to make yourself happier and happier. If the other person cannot return the same love, he will feel angry, sad and sad. Isn’t this a kind of self-pity and love?

Then, don't blame anyone.

·

The eldest brother took Minzhi to the concert and asked for a week off.

When I came back from a short holiday, it seemed that time had passed so far away, and some memories were blurred.

Minzhi felt that he could probably forget Song Yi.

She lay on the bar at the coffee shop and bites the straw, listening to Li Jing talking about recent gossip.

"You can't imagine it."

Pity was indifferent, and her passion for gossip was not as strong as the damn classical music class at night.

"The day before you came back, someone went to see the president in the morning, and then accidentally saw the former school beauties running out of the president's house indiscretion. Mom, that time, it exploded!"

She is a simple-minded person. She always feels that Minzhi and Song Yi's love affair that was not as short as thunderstorms have been around for a long time. It's just a beautiful mistake made by hormones. After so long, it has long since dissipated completely.

But the vitality of gossip is eternal and resilient, and no one can resist the charm of gossip, so sharing gossip is an important thing for her, more than anything else.

So she watched Meng Zhi's wooden doll with a clockwork twist, suddenly turned her head and stared at her tightly, asking her, "What did you say?"

"Everyone guesses... Song Yi and the former school beauty... are together." This is the kind of mature men and women together, which contains countless hints and sighs. "After all... they have also known each other since childhood..."

I pussed on the straw and took a deep breath.

Take a deeper breath.

The lungs and mouth hurt like they were scratched by a knife.

She felt that she might not be able to forget Song Yi for the time being.

·

Song Yi pulled the tie, the car door was open, he lay on it, looking at Tang Jiawen standing in front of him from a distance between two people, his eyebrows were twisted like a dead knot. This made her feel sad that she had sincerely fed the dog, but sadly, she still couldn't turn around and leave with the mentality of fucking me, so she didn't wait for him to question or speak indifferently!

"Why did you squat at my doorstep early in the morning?" As the only master of the house, he naturally knew that people did not come out of his house. So someone saw her running out of his doorstep, so she was probably the only explanation.

It's not a wonderful thing to have a scandal, he hates it very much.

Such ruthless and straightforward questions were really hard to bear! Tang Jiawen rubbed each other's fingers, and finally raised his head like a broken jar, using the greatest courage and passion of his life to look straight at him, "What if I say, I'll be squatting at your door all night?"

"If you have something to do, you won't go in and look for me. You'll squat at my doorstep. You'll have been squatting all night. Are you sick?" Song Yi pinched his eyebrows. The hangover gave him a headache and he pursed his lower lip as if he was impatient.

He has always been very cold.

"Do you really don't understand?" Tang Jiawen looked at him with tears in his eyes, his eyes stubborn and forbearable.

If you set up a camera, you can shoot idol dramas directly. The mood and tone are very good!
To be continued...