She finally understood that the issue with Jiang Beiyuan's ex-girlfriend had to be resolved this time.
There is no longer any way to deceive oneself and others, suppress this problem in the bottom of my heart, and live a life full of illusions.
No matter how sweet it is, if it is fake, it will be like a flower in the mirror and the moon in the water, it will quickly disappear without a trace.
He Huaiguang came over and patted Yan Nian's shoulder, condescendingly sighing heavily.
"It's good. I just felt that you two are not suitable at all. In fact, it's better to be completely-"
Before He Huaiguang finished speaking, Yan Nian came to his senses and reached out to push him hard.
"It's not suitable for you, you idiot! I'm not suitable for him, am I suitable for you?"
After that, he took a taxi and left.
She opened the window wide.
The wind from outside came in, it was fierce and biting, and poured into her lungs. She soon felt pain in her lungs, and her limbs were not spared.
This road is so long, thousands of houses are brightly lit.
But where,
Is it her home
…
The house where Ding Baoyi lives is in the old city.
She bought this house by herself. She paid the down payment and mortgage all by herself, without relying on anyone else.
The house is a little dilapidated, but it's nothing. There is no guard at the door, there are no street lights when you go upstairs, and the walls are peeling off, that's all.
The floor she lives on is on the third floor.
Climbing to the middle of the second floor, Ding Baoyi saw a dark thing squatting at the door of her house.
It's like a mushroom, but it's still twitching.
Ding Baoyi was startled and hurriedly took out her mobile phone from her pocket to turn on the lighting system.
"Who is it? Who is at my door??"
"It's me... you're stupid..."
Yan Nian's muffled voice came from the darkened doorway, with a strong nasal tone.
Ding Baoyi breathed a sigh of relief.
"You scared me to death. I thought there was a mushroom growing in my house!"
“…”
Yan Nian said nothing, but when Ding Baoyi approached to open the door, he quickly hugged her legs.
"Hurry and help your sister up, her legs are numb."
"Tsk, tsk, what are you doing squatting in front of my house in the middle of the night?"
"I didn't know you got off work so late today!"
"I have a social event today. Do you know how to make money?"
With that said, he pulled Yan Nian up, then opened the door and pushed her into the house.
Yan Nian sat down on the sofa in Ding Baoyi's living room, hugged a husky pillow on the sofa, and burst into tears.
Ding Baoyi's ears hurt from crying, so what happened to this girl who was doing well today.
Then he went to the kitchen to get a bowl and placed it next to Yan Nian.
"You cry, save your tears for me, I'll sell them for money!"
Yan Nian was stunned.
Do not cry.
The teardrops hung on her long eyelashes, like fragile glass balls, burning and glowing.
"What can tears be sold for?"
"Have you ever seen the Legend of the White Snake? If Bai Suzhen wants to become a Taoist and ascend to immortality, she has to collect ten tears of the purest and most beloved human beings."
"Puch,"
Yan Nian burst into tears and smiled, and now he really stopped crying.
"Don't say ten drops, I can make you cry twice! Really!"
"Hahahahaha—"
Ding Baoyi laughed heartily, and then went to get a bowl for Yan Nian.
"Then you cry. After you finish crying, I will give these two bowls of tears to your husband, press his head and let him drink it!"
"Um?"
Yan Nian narrowed his eyes slightly: "Hey Ding Baoyi, do you know that Jiang Beiyuan and I had a quarrel?"
"I do not know."
Ding Baoyi shrugged her shoulders, her tone casual and innocent, "I was joking just now, what happened between you and Jiang Beiyuan? What happened?"
(End of chapter)