"Xiaoqing, you and Qiao Mohan, you two..."
"Doo doo... doo doo... doo doo..."
Before Xin Luo finished speaking, a busy tone came from the receiver.
Yue Xinluo's beautiful peach blossom eyes raised slightly, and she was stunned for half a second before she suddenly realized——
"Xiaoqing... you actually hung up on me!!!"
Facing the phone, Xinluo almost rolled her eyes.
She thought that she was timid enough to avoid Lu Yuchen back then, but she didn't expect that she was nothing compared to her friends.
In the past, every time Qiao Mohan was mentioned, Su Qing would automatically block it. At that time, she could at least hear her finish a sentence.
This time it was even better... Su Qing hung up the phone without even letting her finish her sentence.
Xin Luo murmured: "I didn't resist Qiao Mohan when I mentioned it last time... Could it be that Xiao Qing knew something and was stimulated?"
Xin Luo felt strange and made a few more phone calls.
But every time there is no one to answer, and then simply shut down...
Xinluo had no choice but to ask Lu Yuchen for help—who knew that Lu Yuchen was not happy because his body was occupied by Lu Erchen a few days ago.
Seeing her appear, the black eyes gleamed with a penetrating light, and before Xinluo finished speaking, he kissed her so dizzy and threw her on the big bed.
By the time Xinluo reacted, it was already too late.
After yelling twice, the man sank into it...
Just when Xinluo was being 'loved' by Lu Yuchen, on Huaguo's side, Su Qingzheng turned off her cell phone, drew up the curtains, turned off the lights, and locked herself in the bedroom.
She suddenly detested herself just now... Very disgusted, very disgusted...
She sat on the bed with her arms around her knees, and all that flashed in her mind was the last look Qiao Mohan looked at her in the car.
Alienated and indifferent eyes... like a stranger...
And the words that sounded in my ears were all Xin Luo's unfinished words - "You and Qiao Mohan, you two..."
The two of them
them…
Su Qing is confused...
It turned out that there was a moment when she and Qiao Mohan could still be called 'you' by others.
She used to be one with this man, but after many years, she thought she was strong enough to get out of her feelings for Qiao Mohan.
But when we actually met, I realized how overwhelmed she was.
At this moment, Su Qing has to admit that... she still loves that man so damn much...
It was a liking that transcended rationality, and he clearly told himself not to, but his eyes would be unconsciously attracted to him, his emotions would be unconsciously drawn by him, and even his heart... would unconsciously get close to him.
Ironically, Qiao Mohan didn't want her anymore.
He didn't want her at the beginning, he doesn't want her now, and he won't want her in the future.
The way he looked at her was evil and indifferent, and Su Qing was too familiar with that kind of alienation from the bottom of her heart.
That was the look he had with other women back then.
Su Qing gritted her teeth, unwilling to cry...but the tears burst out...
She crossed her arms, her knuckles had already turned white, the complex emotions in her heart were surging, and her self-loathing reached the extreme—
It's useless for me, I'm still thinking about Qiao Mohan.
Also for myself, at that time, pushed Xiao Mu'er away...
night, already deep.
Everyone else has gone home, with families, partners, and children.
And she, Su Qing... can only be alone. She has no family, no partner, no children...
Like a wounded little animal, it ran back to its den alone, licking its wound alone...
The next day, it was dawn.
A ray of sunlight spilled in through the gap in the curtains, bringing light to the originally quiet and dark bedroom.
At this moment, Su Qing, who had spent a night of self-reflection in a daze, suddenly stood up from the bed.
She opened the curtains, went to the bathroom to wash her face, and then made an unexpected move.
Su Qing took the initiative to turn on the phone—called Yue Xinluo...
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