"Why, Xiao Ling, why don't you like me? You should like me. I'm very cute! I don't mind even if you have a wife. I just like you, and I've done a lot of things for you!"
Miao Xinxin said as she walked out of Xiao's building as if she had lost her soul.
At 4:30 in the afternoon, Ye Feifei had just finished an interview. When she was resting in the lounge, the makeup artists came up to Ye Feifei.
"Teacher Feifei, hurry up and go see a suicide live broadcast room."
Ye Feifei looked at the makeup artist, "What suicide live broadcast room, does it have anything to do with me?"
"Yes, there is a girl here named Miao Xinxin who committed suicide in the suicide live broadcast room. She said that she liked Xiao Ling and had liked her for many years. She also said that CEO Xiao Ling gave her a lot of hope and so on. Take a look.
There are some things that I think I need to explain." The makeup artist said and shared the room number of the suicide live broadcast room where she entered with Ye Feifei.
Ye Feifei clicked on the live broadcast and saw Miao Xinxin in a somewhat crazy state.
Miao Xinxin kept crying. She held a paper crane in her hand and said to the people in front of the camera: "Did you see it? I folded this paper crane for Xiao Ling. I folded it in each paper crane.
I wrote Xiao Ling, I love you, and I feel that no one loves him more than me. Even his current wife Ye Feifei can't compare to me. I can only like him all the time. There are photos of him in my house.
.I have liked him for eight years! Do you know what eight years means? I am twenty-two years old now, and I have liked him since I was fourteen. But why doesn’t Xiao Ling like me? I like him so much, why doesn’t he?
Like me?"
Some of the people watching the live broadcast were upright young people. When they found out what Miao Xinxin said, they posted a barrage in the live broadcast room to remind the girl.
"If you like others, they don't have to like you."
"You have never been in the same world. Why does he like you? In other words, what obligation does he have to like you? Miss Miao Xinxin, we really think you can let it go."
"Yes, this feeling doesn't belong to you, so you don't have to be persistent."
Miao Xinxin's eyes turned red when she saw that the feeling didn't belong to her. She yelled at the screen: "This feeling doesn't belong to me, does it belong to Ye Feifei? It was obviously me who met Xiao Ling first, it was obviously me.
The one who fell in love with him first. Why was it Ye Feifei? Why did he choose Ye Feifei!"
Ye Feifei saw Miao Xinxin crying and also made a comment.
"Hello, I'm Ye Feifei. I think we should have a chat."
When Miao Xinxin saw Ye Feifei, she pursed her lips and glanced stubbornly at the screen, "Chat, what do I have to talk to you about? You are a thief, you stole my love. I should belong to Xiao Ling."
I was born a prosperous man, and only I am suitable for Xiao Ling. You are not, you are not suitable for Xiao Ling at all."
Seeing the girl's stubbornness, Ye Feifei smiled helplessly and replied: "Well, it's not you and me who decide whether it's suitable or not. It's up to Xiao Ling, who he likes and who he chooses, that's the most important thing.
What do you think?"
"I...I don't think it's important! I'm so angry, I hate you, Ye Feifei! Do you know how hard I worked to pursue Xiao Ling? My house was sold, and I sold many, many things.
Just to come to the same city as Xiao Ling. I worked hard to get closer to him, but there is you! I am so angry!"