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Chapter 111 Can only make up a story

An hour passed quickly. When the movie ended, I asked Xiaoyu to go home first and leave it to me to follow Fang Liqun. She refused to agree and insisted on waiting for me in the mall, so I had no choice but to make an appointment with her at a meeting place.

I put on my hat and walked towards the door of the cinema. Not long after, a group of men and women came out of the door of the cinema. At first glance, I saw the charming woman wearing less clothes, holding Fang Liqun's arm, and her waist swayed exaggeratedly when walking. It attracted many people around.

I don’t want to pay attention to the lack of other people’s eyes, but there is nothing I can do about it.

I blended into the crowd and followed them not far behind, just enough to hear their unbridled talk.

"Are you going to your house or mine tonight?" The man completely ignored the strange looks from people around him and seemed to enjoy being watched like this, even though most people had an indescribable feeling of disgust on their faces when they saw it.

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"Listen to Mr. Fang. They are all the same everywhere. I've been tortured to death by you." The charming woman responded sweetly, leaning closer to Fang Liqun, exuding a sense of charm from head to toe.

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"Then let's go to your house. Do you want to eat first?"

"Isn't there a shopping mall near where I live? There are some food there. I heard that a new clothes store has opened. The sisters said it's very nice." The charming woman hugged Fang Liqun's arm and shook it desperately.

His extremely artificial tone caused another woman passing by to roll her eyes.

"It's just two pieces of clothing. When have I, Mr. Fang, ever been stingy to you? When my father is promoted to the dean, I will take you to Shenzhen to buy. I heard that the clothes there are more fashionable. But about me, you can

We can't screw it up." Fang Liqun put his palm on the charming woman's lower back and pulled her to his side, making the woman smile charmingly.

The two of them walked along the road to the platform, apparently going to take a taxi. I followed them not far behind, but I was a little worried about being discovered. In fact, they didn't pay attention to others around them at all.

Soon the two of them got into a yellow taxi, and I stopped the car behind me with my hand.

"Little baby, where are you going?" the middle-aged female taxi driver threw away the cigarette butt in her hand and turned to ask me.

"Just follow the yellow taxi in front and don't lose it." I pointed to the taxi in front of me that had started driving.

"What are you going to do? You can't do anything illegal." The middle-aged female master saw me wearing a hat and covering my face, with only my eyes exposed. She seemed a little worried that I was a bad person.

"Hey, sister, just follow me. I want to see if there is really something wrong with this couple." As I said that, I took off my scarf and urged the female master to drive. I told her to tell her while driving.

My problem is, as long as she doesn't lose the car, it will be fine.

I finally made up a story. The male protagonist in the story was a poor rural boy. Through his own efforts, he was admitted to a university in Chongqing. Fortunately, he met a beautiful senior sister who later became his girl.

My friend, in the third year of their relationship, the boy discovered that his girlfriend suddenly had a lot of beautiful and expensive clothes. One piece of clothing was worth two months of his living expenses. And the senior sister was becoming more and more interested in him.

cold.

Until one day, after he finished his self-study in the evening, he used the food expenses he had saved for a few days to go to the canteen outside the school to buy snacks for his senior sister. When he saw a young man wearing a suit and leather shoes standing next to his senior sister, he seemed to understand

What.

Later, when he was eating with his senior sister in the school cafeteria, he asked her if she had fallen in love with someone else. She said no, she just thought the food in the cafeteria was too unpalatable and couldn't eat it. For the past three years, they had been eating in the school cafeteria.

He had eaten it countless times, and never once did the senior sister say it tasted bad. In fact, he knew in his heart that it was the people he was eating with who made the senior sister feel bored.

It's not that the boy can't think about it, he knows everything, he just doesn't want to be deceived. If the senior sister tells her that she likes someone else, he will let it go. He knows that he can't give the senior sister much now, and all he can give is nothing.

Worthy love.

This weekend he accompanied his schoolmate to watch a movie. He happened to meet the schoolmate and another man in the same cinema. So the boy wanted to make his death clear and to give up completely, so he simply wanted to follow them to see if it was true.

Is there any shameful relationship?

Suddenly the speed of the taxi soared, and I was so frightened that I tightened my grip on the seat. The female taxi driver stared at the yellow car in front of her, chased after it in one breath, looked inside through the window on the right, and then slowed down the car.

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"Little baby, let me tell you, you should give up. I didn't mean to irritate you. I took a look just now and it must be unclear. Look at that senior sister of yours. I can do it even though I'm two cars away.

I feel the coquettishness in her. She is not suitable for you. You are a good girl and should be with a good girl." The eldest sister became angrier and more outrageous as she spoke. She began to greet the two people next door with Chinese quintessence.

"Sister, you are such a warm-hearted person." I really couldn't stand listening to the eldest sister greeting their families. I felt that the story I made up was a bit outrageous. If this continues, not to mention the eighteen generations above, I guess the eighteen generations below will

I want to be greeted by the eldest sister.

"Hey, little kid, you and I are both miserable people. My man just ran away with a coquettish woman." The female taxi driver talked about her sadness, honked the horn with her hand, and urged people forward.

car.

Our taxi happened to be blocked at the intersection, waiting for the red light. The red light actually had a 90-second countdown. I watched the yellow taxi in front of me go further and further away, and I felt anxious.

I stared at the shadow of the car in front of me getting smaller and smaller. The female taxi driver was talking about her sad past. Looking at my anxious look, the female taxi driver told me not to worry. Drivers in the taxi circle call her the God of Taxi.

, I gave a helpless smile.

The moment the red light countdown "3, 2, 1" turned green, there was a "buzz" sound, and my body was violently thrown towards the backrest. Just this moment, I believed that she was a car god in the taxi circle.

The starting level is not inferior to Wanli at all.

However, at the traffic light at the next intersection, I saw the yellow taxi again. I finally calmed down. There are crouching tigers, hidden dragons in every industry, and I really encountered it. The female taxi driver explained

, there are three traffic lights in a row on this road, which are illuminated at intersections. When the light here is green, the next intersection must be a red light, so there is no need to worry about not being able to catch up. Many taxi drivers do not know these details.

The yellow taxi stopped on the roadside, and Fang Liqun got out of the car holding hands.


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