Tang Jingyue is a prodigal, this is an indisputable fact.
The two newly purchased microwave ovens didn't survive the whole morning, and both of them sacrificed their lives. Love is stronger than gold.
This caused Meng Fan to feel messy in the wind for a long time when he came down to eat. He thought he had bought a fake product and kept explaining to us that he almost swore to God to prove his innocence.
Du Qirui arranged a car and returned to Kunlun in the afternoon.
According to his original idea, he planned to take Pei Chuan back to face the wall and reflect on his state of mind.
But at this time, Lingxi was in urgent need of employing people, and Pei Chuan was lucky enough to be left behind.
However, Ji Qinghe, who originally didn't have to leave, was forcibly taken away.
This guy looked unwilling, went on a hunger strike, and begged Du Qirui to be lenient.
As a result, the meal was not eaten and the person was forced to catch the car.
I didn't count how many times I was beaten, but I was screaming and screaming after being beaten.
After dinner, Lingxi and Tang Jingyue went back to their room to rest, while Xiaoyuer was washing the dishes in the kitchen.
I chatted with Meng Fan in the living room, from school to home, about interesting things that happened in the past, dreams, and life plans.
In the end, the conversation ended up talking about Xiao Minghe.
Meng Fan took out his cell phone and showed it to me. Xiao Minghe had indeed been asking him about my whereabouts on WeChat.
They asked me where I lived in Kyoto, asked about my physical condition, and asked which hospital I went to for examination.
The meticulous care is clear between the lines.
"I haven't dared to reply to the message I received last night. Tell me, how should I reply?" Meng Fan complained: "Xiao Minghe is not a fool. Think about it, with her IQ, she wouldn't be able to tell
Did I deliberately not reply?"
"My classmate, our monitor is not kind to us, let alone you.
"I don't care how cruel you are, don't hurt me."
Meng Fan complained: "Come up with an idea. If you can't handle Xiao Minghe tonight at the latest, I will tell you the truth."
"Don't blame your brother for betraying you. This was completely a helpless act."
Halfway through the words, Meng Fan patted his thigh and said with emotion: "Fate is really weird. Goddess Xiao, who was pursued by so many boys in the school, has turned into a piece of shit when it comes to you. You can't avoid her, for fear that she will be a disaster star.
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"You, Suning, are not the frog prince of a wealthy family. Such a condescending white swan talks down to you. How can you bear to hurt her?"
"Is it because the family background conditions are so different?"
Meng Fan sneered: "I'm afraid it's more than that."
I lay on the sofa with my head on my arms and said, "There is this factor, but the most important thing is that I have someone I like."
"My heart is so small that I can only let her go."
"To be exact, in my eyes and in my heart, everything is her, and there is no room for other girls."
"People will grow up slowly, growing bit by bit with time and living environment."
"Compared with the ignorance I once had, I can be sure of who I am now, what I like, what I care about, what I want, and what I am destined to be."
Meng Fan glanced at me sideways and said lazily: "Great Love Saint, we have to see each other with admiration after seeing each other for three days."
"But it's useless for you to tell me that. You have seen how stubborn Xiao Minghe is."
"The Xiao family, one of the ten richest families in Kyoto, you can run away but the monks can't run away from the temple."
"Master Lingxi is famous in Kyoto, but as a master, she can't interfere in her apprentice's emotional life, right?"
Meng Fan yawned and said, "Well, I'm really sleepy. I'll go upstairs to catch up on my sleep. You can take care of it yourself."
After saying that, Meng Fan walked away, leaving me alone in the living room in a daze with an expressionless face.
I thought about the delaying strategy proposed by Tang Jingyue for a long time, and finally felt that it was not feasible.
No matter what the purpose is, I don’t want to contact Xiao Minghe without telling Lingxi.
If you stretch your head out, it's still a stick. If you shrink your head, it's still a stick.
There is no way to hide, so we have to bite the bullet and at least be honest with each other.
