Chapter 428: Love is the Paleest Word in the World 6
Ke'er nodded and said, "I'll ask for leave tomorrow and see if that works."
"Shao Feng will not be so unreasonable." Leng Jianing smiled softly, "You should rest early, I will go back."
"Sorry, I took over your love nest," Ke'er said jokingly
"What?" Leng Jianing said and waved. When she opened the door, she turned around and said in confusion, "Why do you and I reconciled with Tang Ao, but you want to break up? Is there really no best of both worlds in this world?" "
One night, I fell asleep in a daze and woke up several times. All I remembered was the warmth and sweetness of the past. The more I thought about it, the sadder I became. I simply put on my clothes and sat up. I walked to the rocking chair on the terrace and swayed until dawn.
Tang Ao just flew back to City A in the afternoon. He was bored in the morning, so Ke'er packed up and went shopping by himself.
But she received a call from Shen Weixin and she said: "Ke'er, thank you for your support and we will still be good friends."
Ke'er was speechless and choked, and hung up the phone silently. Can we still be friends? Even though we still regard each other as friends in our hearts, it is difficult to go back to the past.
The best way to vent a bad mood is either eating or shopping. I have never been so generous. I bought myself several sets of high-end clothes and spent nearly 20,000 yuan.
These were all the wages she had saved so hard. Suddenly she saw in her wallet, Leng Jianan specially applied for a credit card for her, but she even forgot to return it to him.
There were also keys to the apartment in City B and the Xiangshan Villa. Ke'er looked at them with a sense of sadness and no longer had the interest to shop.
She carried large and small bags, bought a cup of milk tea, and sat on a leisure bench in the pedestrian street, drinking it silently, with a lonely expression and empty eyes.
No amount of clothes could decorate the sadness in her heart. She forced herself not to cry, but the tears fell uncontrollably.
A beggar in ragged clothes walked towards her and asked her for a small reward. But the beggar took out a banknote from his pocket and threw it into his broken bowl without looking at it.
The beggar was shocked. He may have never seen such a generous person. He kept bowing to her and saying things like wishing her peace and happiness.
It was a hundred-dollar note. Ke'er put down her milk tea, picked up the bag and was about to leave, but suddenly stopped.
A handsome boy with sunshine all over his body was looking at her distressedly, but he was sad that he could not heal her sadness.