There is only rice, rice, because Chen Hua is too lazy to cook.
Xiaoyi shook her head, sighed and came out.
She will no longer help him clean up the house, nor will she cook for him or fill his refrigerator with food.
Xiaoyi looked at the room and felt a little heartbroken. Once upon a time, she was with Chen Hua in this room, and you and me were sweet. But now, it is so cold and so cold...
It feels like an ice cellar...
Xiaoyi thought about the past days and tears fell down again...
Is love like this?
Is love like a flower that will always wither when it blooms beautifully?
Has her love now faded?
Xiaoyi smiled bitterly, tears seeping into the corners of her mouth, so salty and astringent, and what she felt deeper was that she felt bitter.
Xiaoyi thought about the time she had been silently working for Chen Hua before, and she foolishly cooked and washed clothes for him.
Really stupid.
This is how Xiaoyi has been accommodating Chen Hua. She has been accommodating Chen Hua, which has made Chen Hua become more and more cold to her and no longer take her seriously.
Xiaoyi understood what was her problem, and she was so kind to him, otherwise she wouldn't have been like this before.
However, things have reached this point and there is no room for reversal.
And Xiaoyi didn't want to have any room for reversal.
She was tired, really tired, so tired that she didn't even have the strength to breathe.
After looking at the time, it was still late. It was already eight o'clock. Even if Chen Hua went to have a meal, he would not come back.
Perhaps, Chen Hua is corrupt every day outside, and he is drunk and dreamy...
Poor Xiaoyi thinks about him hard every day and looks forward to his phone number...
Xiaoyi called Chen Hua again and answered...
"Chen Hua, where are you?" Xiaoyi's voice was very stiff and cold, and she even called out with her first and last name.
"I'm outside and I'm seeing a customer, what's wrong with you?" However, the careless Chen Hua didn't seem to notice at all, and he said to Xiaoyi with such an impatient attitude.
Xiaoyi smiled silently and then said in a cold tone: "I'm at your house now. Come back, I have something to talk to you."
"I'm going back very late tonight. When will I talk about it tomorrow? You go to bed first, don't wait for me." Chen Hua said impatiently again.
Xiaoyi didn't understand why Chen Hua always had to speak to her in such an impatient tone when talking to her.
Are you really that annoying?
She felt that she had nothing to do to Chen Hua, why did Chen Hua hate her so much?
I didn't even speak a few words, and I was so impatient.
And it’s not that I talk to the phone every day, but it’s the most I talk to once a week, and I won’t hang up after more than five minutes when I talk.
This time she really gave up completely...
"Okay, I'll come to you tomorrow. When will you be at home tomorrow?" Xiaoyi said in a cold tone again.
However, Chen Hua did not realize that Xiaoyi was wrong today.