Liang Xiyue found that Jiang Yan stopped contacting her recently, and occasionally met her at school, and he just greeted her politely and politely, without the intimacy he used to have.
She seemed to understand something, but not completely.
Du Xue stretched out her index finger and poked her on the forehead, "You, I'm sorry to say you are smart. You don't give people a chance and want them to catch you!"
Liang Xiyue was speechless. Seeing her depressed mood, Lean Ran on the side had to enlighten her, "He was kind to you before, and he was willing to let him go. Now letting go shows that he is not stupid. You don't have to blame yourself, you have done nothing wrong, and you don't need to feel guilty. sad."
Xi Yue nodded, thought of another thing, stared at her and asked, "Are you in a relationship with senior Mo Junsheng?"
You Ran frowned slightly and shook her head, "No."
Xi Yue didn't believe it, watching her put on her shoes and getting ready to go out, grabbed her hand, "Where are you going now?"
Leisurely slapped off her paw, "Don't mind your own business, take care of yourself first, now Li Yanqing is still Song Youjia's fiancé!"
Xi Yue pouted, "Then I'll grab her!"
Leisurely sneered, "Just you? I think someone can pinch you to death with a little finger."
After he finished speaking, he stepped out of the house.
Du Xue also looked at her with contempt, "I don't think she can beat you with just one finger!"
Looking leisurely at Mo Junsheng standing at the door, he suddenly stopped.
She remembered what happened during the winter vacation.
The same handsome man, that person always seems to have something more. That kind of temperament that is light and gentle, gentle and elegant is not only tempered by time, Liang Yuzhi seems to have that calmness and self-control by nature.
The days she helped him take Feifei were almost all spent in his apartment. Sitting on the windowsill to bask in the sun, reading, listening to music, and talking to Feifei—of course, she is talking to herself, and occasionally gets a few “meow” answers.
But that thing was really unexpected.
She considers herself a calm, even indifferent person. But when Liang Yuzhi came back that night, she handed Feifei to him, and then dined with him. Maybe it's because you drink too much, so you mess up your sex. It's just that the gentle man is too powerful, and the mark left on her seems to take a long time to disappear.
Although she cared about this one-night stand that was not controlled by reason, she couldn't entangle him for this reason.
"Leisurely."
Mo Junsheng called her and pulled her thoughts back to reality. She put away her complicated emotions and showed a shallow smile. Went to a movie with him and then had dinner.
During the meal, Mo Junsheng seemed to see that Ran Ran was not in a good mood, so he sent her back early.
The two stood downstairs in the dormitory, Mo Junsheng's expression was a little unnatural, "Leisurely, are we dating?"
Qin Youran's eyes fell behind him, beside the tree shadow, the man was holding a cigarette in his hand, and the fire was not sure. For some reason, she suddenly stood on tiptoe, and under Mo Junsheng's surprised eyes, she lightly kissed him on the face.
A very shallow kiss, but Mo Junsheng was a little excited, "You, leisurely, do you agree?"
Nodding leisurely, "Go back quickly."
"You go up first and then I go."
Obviously not reluctant or kissing you, but she still said: "You go first and then I go up."
Mo Junsheng didn't insist any longer, and looked at her with nostalgia before turning around and leaving. As soon as he left, the man in the shadow of the tree put out the cigarette in his hand and walked out.
Qin Youran looked at him and greeted him normally, "Brother Liang, are you looking for Xiyue?"
Liang Yuzhi lost his usual smile, his thin lips pursed into a line, and his dark eyes stared straight at her, "I'm here to find you."
Qin Youran felt that her heart suddenly beat faster, but her expression remained unchanged, "Oh, what's the matter?"
Her words made Liang Yuzhi sneer suddenly, "Why didn't you answer my phone after that day?"
You Ran smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, the phone number has changed."
"Do you have to do this?" Liang Yuzhi's expression became helpless, "You Ran, are you not even willing to give me a chance?"
It seemed that even her breathing was out of control, and Lean felt that her chest was too tight to breathe, but she still refused to reveal a trace, "Brother Liang, what are you talking about, it was my boyfriend who brought me back just now."
Liang Yuzhi looked at her and seemed to be distinguishing the truth from the false, but he could only see an indifferent smile. Only estranged, her bright eyes refused to show any emotion.
For a long time, this confrontation-like state ended with a slight smile from him, "I've been thinking too much, I'm disturbing you."
Until his back disappeared at the corner, Qin Youran sat down on the bench under the street lamp as if his strength was exhausted. The dullness in his chest disappeared, but his heart was empty and cold as if a corner was missing.
Song Youjia knocked on the door of the study, and there was a low "Please come in". She pushed open the door, walked in and put the fruit bowl in her hand on the desk in front of him, "Auntie asked me to come up and bring you fruit."
Li Yanqing's eyes still stopped on the computer, his brows were not quite right, and he just nodded.
Song Youjia bit her lip unwillingly, and then said, "Auntie asked me just now when I plan to get married. I have no opinion, everything is up to you."
Li Yanqing raised his head to look at her after hearing this, "You Jia, I asked your attending doctor, and he said you are fine."
"Yanqing, what do you mean?" Song Youjia looked at him in disbelief.
Li Yanqing's eyes became cold, and even his tone was icy, "I will not pursue the post on Liang Xiyue's school forum last time. When she paid you a price, please don't make it difficult for her in the future."
"The price?" Song Youjia sneered, "Did she steal your price from me? What qualifications does she have!"
As if remembering that idiot, Li Yanqing's mouth softened a little, "She didn't have this qualification originally, but I gave her this qualification. Also, I'm not yours."
Song Youjia was still unwilling, "Yanqing, don't be stupid, you are only interested in her for a while, and you will get tired of it soon. She is not suitable for him, and I am the one who is suitable for your life. Ji Shi, you like it. She, uncle and aunt will not allow you to marry such an ordinary girl into the house."
Li Yanqing's expression was determined, "I don't need anyone's consent to marry her."
Song Youjia grabbed his hand, "Yanqing, do you really have no feelings for me at all?"
Li Yanqing pulled out his hand, stopped looking at her, picked up the phone on the table and walked out. Song Youjia looked at the disappearing back, her clenched fingernails embedded in her palm.
Sitting on the sofa, Mother Li watched her son walk out without looking back, and stopped him, "Yanqing, where are you going? It's dinner time soon."
Even with his parents, Li Yanqing didn't seem to have much patience, "You guys eat, I'm going back."
Mother Li was dissatisfied, "Today You Jia is a guest at home, how can you leave. By the way, what about You Jia? Didn't she go up to find you just now?" Before she could finish speaking, her son's back disappeared outside the door. .
Mother Li was so angry that she stood up from the sofa, just as Father Li came down, seeing her appearance, "What's wrong? Are you so angry?"
Mother Li complained bitterly, "Who the hell do you think this child looks like? He's cold with his own mother, what a white-eyed wolf!"
Father Li smiled, "He's so old, you still expect him to stick by your side every day. I want to say, Yan Qing is a calm, wise and self-motivated kid, and I'm very relieved that the company is in his hands. "
Mother Li sighed, "I just hope he can marry You Jia soon and let me hold my grandson!"
"Okay, okay, You Jia is here today, don't talk about it, the son left his fiancee and left, and the parents can't be rude any more."
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