You can't laugh at other girls.
—Excerpted from Cocoa Bean’s Secret Love Weibo
His line of sight was like a soldering iron, firmly scalded at forty-five degrees in front of him.
The two figures in black and white, like the silent but long movie scene of a literary film, slowly played in front of Zhong Keke's eyes. Her eyesight was not good, but at this moment, it was surprisingly clear.
She saw Zhuo Yifan in a little black dress, puffing up his cheeks, and acting coquettishly at Jiang Yuqiao.
Jiang Yuqiao's expression flashed with gentleness, then he lowered his eyes to look at the phone, and said something briefly.
Fortunately, he didn't laugh anymore.
Zhou Mingyue grabbed her arm and shook it, "Coco? Are you okay... "
not good.
Not even the slightest bit.
The person she likes the most is eating and laughing with the girl she hates the most. If it was someone else, Zhong Keke didn't know, but at this moment, she was already blown away by all the shocks in front of her.
I can't tell what kind of feeling is in my heart.
It just feels bitter.
Cold and sour.
For a moment, Zhong Keke wanted to run away, but this thought was quickly replaced by an impulse in her bones. She raised her water glass and took a sip of water, then stood up and walked lightly in the direction of Jiang Yuqiao.
"Damn it, what are you doing?" Zhou Mingyue panicked and wanted to drag her, but she didn't.
Zhong Keke's footsteps were extremely fast. In less than ten seconds from start to finish, she appeared in front of the two like a gust of wind.
As if feeling something, Jiang Yuqiao glanced sideways.
Light and shadow fell on his crow feather-like eyelashes, and the bright pupils were briefly stunned by an accident.
Zhong Keke's eyes were red, and he stared at him stubbornly.
It's like accusing and questioning.
At this time, Zhuo Yifan was chattering to Jiang Yuqiao, "You don't know, our teacher is so annoying. Every time I leave so much homework, I can't finish it, and then he will ask us to ask questions the next day—"
The voice stopped here.
Zhuo Yifan turned his head and turned to face Zhong Keke's frosty face, his voice raised instantly, "Zhong Keke? Why are you here?!"
Zhong Keke ignored her and looked at Jiang Yuqiao intently.
Jiang Yuqiao did not dodge.
Those eyes, which were rendered almost brown by light and shadow, flickered with fluctuating light because of her appearance.
He saw sadness, disappointment, and anger in her eyes. These three emotions are like a sharp tornado.
For the first time, Jiang Yuqiao had the urge to explain.
However, before he could speak, Zhong Keke turned around and left like someone who should retire after the performance.
Zhou Mingyue over there saw Zhong Keke go out angrily, and followed him with his things. Before leaving, he didn't forget to give him an angry look.
Jiang Yuqiao: "… "
Zhuo Yifan was simply surprised, "Just left?"
Jiang Yuqiao's jaw line was tight.
During the whole process, not a word was said.
But Zhuo Yifan added fuel to the fire for some reason, "Really, there is her everywhere, my dad can meet you for a meal, do you think she is stalking—"
Before he could say "you", Zhuo Yifan looked up and met Jiang Yuqiao's cold eyes.
Obviously didn't say a word.
But in those eyes, there is no anger and dignity that is noble and alienated.
Choked by this look inexplicably, Zhuo Yifan awkwardly picked up the cup and took a sip.
Jiang Yuqiao's face condensed.
There is only Zhong Coco crying in his mind.
After hesitating for a few seconds, he picked up the brand new exercise book on the table and got up to leave.
Zhuo Yifan's eyes widened, "Brother Yuqiao, what are you doing?"
"Go out."
As soon as he finished speaking, a very refined middle-aged man in a gray-black suit strode forward, with the guilt of the elders in his voice, "I'm sorry Yuqiao, I'm late."
Jiang Yuqiao stopped suddenly.
Zhuo Yifan's eyes lit up, and he shouted happily, "Dad!"
Zhong Keke has never been so aggrieved.
Until she left Hyatt Place, she could not forget Zhuo Yifan's smug face, and Jiang Yuqiao's face that was as calm as a lake at all times.
At this moment, she stood on the street where people came and went, like an empty shell without a soul.
Zhou Mingyue and Wu Liang caught up one after another, standing in front of her panting, "No, big brother, when did you run like this?"
Zhou Mingyue simply squatted on the ground, "I'm fucking wondering, people who usually can't finish 800 meters."
Zhong Coco wanted to cry.
But seeing these two people, the tears were inexplicably held back.
In fact, she is quite contradictory.
Outside, she is a very straightforward and informal person. She is straightforward and righteous. When she is helping her friends, she acts like a little bully. Only when facing Jiang Yuqiao can she be like a real little girl, soft and delicate, and can cry. The nose is also coquettish.
Just like just now, she was really trying so hard to hold back her tears so that her tears didn't fall.
Zhong Keke rubbed his nose, "I'm sorry, Wu Liang, I can't eat this meal."
When he came over, Wu Liang learned about the situation, and he was not surprised, "It's alright, what is this, can I force you to eat in front of flies?"
"This analogy is good." Zhou Mingyue stood up.
"But it's time, it's time to eat something," Wu Liang took out his mobile phone and searched, "In this way, if I take you to eat something else, I'll take it as my apology for you."
Hearing the word "apology", Zhong Keke smiled bleakly, and said in a low voice, "What sin do you apologize for, it is he who has to apologize."
Wu Liang's smile froze for a second.
But soon, he returned to his hippie smile, "Then why don't you eat it?"
"Eat," Zhong Keke had long lost his mind to review, took a deep breath, and broke the jar, "you invite us to dinner, and I invite you to sing."
…
The reason why I added another game after the meal was entirely because I felt uncomfortable.
Zhong Keke didn't want to keep Jiang Yuqiao open and closed all night, so he simply dragged Zhou Mingyue and Wu Liang outside together.
The three first had a barbecue, and then went to KTV.
It was said that Zhong Coco was treating guests, but Wu Liang settled the bill as soon as he entered the door. Of course, Zhong Keke didn't know, all she thought from the beginning to the end was why the fucking phone didn't ring.
why! a bit! No sound!
Zhou Mingyue came in after going to the toilet. Seeing Zhong Keke sitting on the sofa, baring her teeth at her phone, she sat down beside her, "How many times have you read it, and you'll still be blind if you look at it again."
"Who watched." Zhong Keke immediately put away the phone and quibble, "I just check the time."
Zhou Mingyue snorted.
Zhong Keke glanced around awkwardly, "Where's Wu Liang?"
"I'm going to order a snack package." Zhou Mingyue lowered her head to scan the circle of friends, "Hey, don't say it, your friend is really good, but there is one thing, you don't talk too much about it."
Just after a meal, Zhou Mingyue was about to dig out the bottom of his house.
But whether it has been discussed or not has nothing to do with Zhong Keke.
She only had Jiang Yuqiao in her heart, and even if she could blow up the whole street with a gas can because of her grievances against him now, she was still thinking of him.
Think about what he's doing right now.
Have you finished eating with Zhuo Yifan
She didn't even care so much about why the two of them were eating together, but why he didn't come and ask herself if it wasn't obvious enough that she was angry just now.
Isn't that worth caring about
Thinking of this, the sour and unbearable emotions came up again, and Zhong Keke hugged his legs lifelessly and curled up on the sofa.
After a while, Wu Liang came in, and Zhou Mingyue began to order songs.
The huge private room became noisy.
Zhong Keke remained in one posture, staring at the phone screen.
However, after the three songs passed, the screen of the mobile phone did not light up. The self-esteem on thin ice seemed to be shattered by something, and Zhong Keke felt like a wishful and ridiculous fool.
There was a strong sourness in her nose, and she couldn't bear to shut down the phone.
It's like cutting off some kind of unnecessary connection.
Zhong Keke sang five songs with all his heart and drank two cans of cold beer before he came out of the KTV.
At this time, it is already eight o'clock.
The night wind was blowing, the streamer was flickering, and the whole city was sunk into the night by the neon.
Wu Liang was not at ease, and took a taxi to send the two back separately. When the car arrived at the gate of Zhong Keke's compound, he specially instructed, "Don't be sad, it's not worth it."
Zhong Keke's bit of alcohol was blown away by the night wind. She put her hands in her pockets and jumped on the spot casually twice, "Well, I see."
Wu Liang looked at her worriedly.
But nothing more was said.
As soon as the taxi left, under the street lamp, the little girl's fair and immature face collapsed in disguise.
Zhong Keke squatted down extremely tiredly, with her head buried in her arms, like a helpless and pitiful little animal. For a moment, she wanted to turn on the phone.
But she held back.
She didn't want to be disappointed again.
…
After sorting out all the emotions, Zhong Keke returned home.
At this time, grandpa was sitting in front of the TV watching the ethics drama at 8 o'clock. Zhong Keke, like a normal person, greeted the old man as usual, "Grandpa, I'm back."
The old man lowered the voice of the TV series, and his eyes behind the reading glasses stared at her sharply, "Why are you going, going home so late."
Zhong Keke sat down at the door and lied without blinking, "Going to review your homework with Zhou Mingyue."
The old man said nothing and took a sip of tea.
Zhong Keke pursed his lips and took off his coat.
While she was changing shoes, she raised her hand and touched the corner of her eyes to make sure that there were no traces of dry tears, so she felt a little relieved.
Afraid that he would see any clues, she even deliberately deviates from the route upstairs, "Grandpa, I'm a little tired, I'll go take a shower first."
"and many more."
Zhong Keke's soles slipped, "Huh?"
The old man turned to look at her, "Are you really just going to review your homework this afternoon?"
When asked like this, Zhong Keke was a little stunned.
She paused and nodded slowly, "Yes."
However, as the voice fell.
She clearly recognized from the old man's face that she probably seemed to have been seen through.
Sure enough, the old man snorted, "Why did Yuqiao come to tell me today that he met you in the restaurant."
Hearing this name, Zhong Keke stepped on the air with a heartbeat.
She froze in place as if she had been immobilized, she stuttered and asked, "Brother Yu, Yuqiao came here?!"
"It's more than that," the old man put down the teacup, glanced casually at the three thick study materials on the table, and said loudly, "He also said that you are restless and you should stay at home to do more questions."
"… "
Paomo
"Don't go out and hang out with boys all day."