Life With You

"It’s not that I don’t like her. I used to be accustomed to one person, and I don’t want to have another person by my side. The two people have to know each other again, and spend a lot of time and energy on each other. In the end...maybe very small. One reason is to separate if you say you don’t, or don’t if you don’t. I’m really scared. She’s only twenty-four years old and she’s good at everything. It’s possible that she hasn’t even talked about a relationship. If I just agree to it, then After agreeing? Eat, watch a movie, hold hands, kiss, and then take her to the hotel or home?"

"Seriously, I don't care, but what about her? Does she know who I am? Are you sure you just want to have a relationship with me, or get married and have children? She is too casual, hurts my heart, I am too casual, Break her heart, here, time is always the only criterion for testing love or not, am I wrong?"

Ling Yue leaned on the back of the chair, his eyes were firm, but no one looked at him. He said a long series of words in one breath, which shocked the others in the room. Knowing him for so long, he has never seen him speak more than five at a time. Ten characters, except Song Xi, after all, when the two were arguing about academic studies, Ling Yue could repeat the 800 characters of a chapter in the textbook in one breath.

But he can open his heart and say something in his heart, and everyone loves to hear it. Diana said: "You can say what you want, saying that you don't like her, nor are you deliberately dragging her. You don't tell the truth. It's easy. From a good man to a scumbag."

Song Xi propped his chin and said: "It's true that my brother has already expressed dissatisfaction. I thought you would not take the initiative or refuse. If you add an irresponsibility..." He curled his lips, Song Xi's expression was profound. , "Don't say you are my senior brother, you are my own brother, and you can't hold back people from having to clean up the door."

Ling Yue got up with alcohol, his nerves tense, and immediately replied, "Is it because I don't want to be responsible? It was she who asked someone else to be responsible!"

Diana looked at each other with Song Xi with such an expression. The two of them expected to say that they were not jealous.

A superb boring spirit like Ling Yue, the more light on his face, the more upset his heart is. These days, he can't sleep and feel sulking.

Han Chunmeng was dying. He couldn't keep up with his eyesight after he drank too much. Song Xi and Diana understood, and they drank Ling Yue a few glasses of wine together, and made him eight minutes drunk.

Diana sighed, "Ling Yue, if it's a man, call Qiao Aiwen and say you like her, let her come back quickly."

Ling Yue couldn't touch his face after drinking, his face was still white, only the bottom of his eyes were slightly red, and his lips opened. He whispered back: "She deleted all my contact information, I can't find her."

As soon as he said this, Song Xi took out his mobile phone on the spot, "I'll call Xiaowen."

Diana said, "Men, you have to be a little man when it's a man, or you'll be snatched away by other men, and you regret that you can't buy the medicine."

While talking, Song Xi had already dialed Qiao Aiwen's phone, and there was a beeping connection sound, and she passed it to Ling Yue.

Ling Yue held the phone to his ear. After a while, the other party connected, and a familiar voice came, "Sister-in-law."

With these two words, Ling Yue's heart ached. Since the last quarrel, I haven't heard her voice for several days. He couldn't sleep at night, thinking about her and the man next to her. He could see Zhou Zheng is not ordinary to Qiao Aiwen, what about herself?

Does she know someone is staring at her?

"Hello? Sister-in-law?"

Without hearing the voice for a long while, Qiao Aiwen called again.

There was no sound at the dinner table. Diana and Song Xi got up and walked away. Gu Dongxu also took Han Chunmeng aside. Ling Yue just sat on the chair with his mobile phone and kept silent for ten seconds.

Qiao Aiwen is a smart person, and she soon noticed the abnormality. However, instead of hanging up the phone immediately, she tentatively said: "The signal is not good, I'm hanging up."

When the voice fell, Ling Yue moved his lips subconsciously, and asked in a low voice, "Where are you?"

Sure enough, it was Ling Yue. Qiao Aiwen paused for a while, then replied calmly, "Is there anything wrong?"

Ling Yue's eyes drooped slightly, his eyelashes blocking the expression in his eyes, and the feeling of alienation on his body was faintly lazy when he was drunk. There were two rooms in the distance with the door open, and the other four people were listening with their ears upright. The confession drama is about to kick off, and the key to other people's confession is not enough. This is Ling Yue's, and I will see it for a long time.

Just as he was thinking, Ling Yue had already spoken himself, his voice was neither hot nor cold: "Did it delay you?"

Qiao Aiwen replied coldly: "Yes, just say if you have anything, I'll hang up if it's okay."

The corner of Ling Yue's lips made a touch of self-deprecation and ridicule, "Now that there are other people with you, I don't want to think about Shu every day, and I don't have to think about returning to China. It's great."

Qiao Aiwen paused for a few seconds, and then replied: "What the **** are you calling for?"

Ling Yue said: "Congratulations, there are people to accompany you wherever you go, buy you ice cream, take pictures of you, is the beach fun? There is no sea in the night city, no wonder you don't want to come back."

Speaking of taking photos, Ling Yue's heart was so jealous. He owed his hand to flip through Qiao Aiwen's Weibo. Her Weibo updated a group of photos taken at the beach. She was smiling brightly with blue sunglasses. He felt the reflection of the sunglasses, and she seemed to be able to see a figure on the opposite side of her. Sure enough, when she zoomed in, a man's figure was reflected in the mirror. Almost immediately, Ling Yue thought of Zhou Zheng.

He was about to die of anger, even if Qiao Aiwen was wearing a T-shirt and jeans, but her smile stabbed him.

Qiao Aiwen said: "There is not only the sea in the night city, but also the person I want to see. Why should I go back?"

Ling Yue laughed angrily, and replied: "I think Zhou Zheng is quite good, isn't it just a lot older than you? It doesn't matter, anyway, you like people who are much older than you. Older knows that it hurts people."

Qiao Aiwen snorted and replied: "It’s not that older people will hurt people. Some people don’t say thirties, and that’s how they live to 300, but you’re still right. Zheng Ge is really good and knows that it hurts. I…"

Ling Yue suddenly changed his face, almost gritted his teeth and yelled, "Qiao Aiwen!"

Song Xi and Diana poked at the door of the room. The former's face changed and the wine woke up. Several times they wanted to rush out and grab the phone back. "Tell him to confess, not to make him feel bad."

Diana pulled Song Xi, and the old **** replied: "It made him noisy, some words were uncomfortable, not to mention the truthful sour words after drinking."

"I'll just ask you, will you come back?" Ling Yue was holding the phone, now that he was already drunk.

Qiao Aiwen paused for a while, then said: "What if I don't return?"

Ling Yue's eyelashes trembled lightly, and it took a long time to squeeze out a voice from between his lips: "Who is irresponsible between you and me? You are the one who proactively teases me, and you are the one who ran away after the tease. Qiao Aiwen, tell me and tell me , Do you like me or play me?"