Qi Zhujun shook his head, a little embarrassed: "ah... There is such a thing."

Ling Wen studied her expression strangely: "elder sister, should I cry bitterly when I am lovelorn? What the hell are you looking like? "

Embarrassed to be seen, Qi Zhujun pushes Ling Wen away awkwardly and locks herself in the bathroom. After washing, she climbs to bed. It's late. Ling Wen has already gone to bed. She turns off the light and lies on the bed. Her mind is in a mess. She wants to talk to someone.

"Ling Wen, are you asleep?"

"Sleep."

"Oh..." Qi Zhujun immediately lost his voice.

"Fool, I lied to you. Who can talk when he is asleep?"

In the dark, Qi Zhujun smiles sheepishly and turns over to face Ling Wen.

There is a corridor between the two people's beds, and she also hears the sound of Ling Wen turning over.

"Ling Wen, today, today someone wants to give me six million bags, I almost scared to pee."

"Six million?"

"Yes... And they are all the latest models this winter..."

"Is the man who gave you the bag handsome?"

"Well... Very handsome..."

"Handsome, you big head ghost, I think you are lovelorn and insane? Go to bed quickly. When I fall asleep, I have everything. A handsome guy is nothing. I want 100 handsome guys, and each handsome guy will give me six million bags. Ha ha, I will become rich, ha ha. "

Ling Wen was happy with her words and giggled for a long time. Qi Zhujun said in a low voice: "what I said is true..."

At that time, although she was not scared to urinate, she was not far away from it.

It's scary

She fell asleep in a daze, thinking.

The night of drunkenness has just begun. In a bar in the center of the city, Qian Yu is sitting alone in front of the bar drinking.

The deafening music, the ambiguous and gorgeous lights, the wine and the air mixed with all kinds of body odor were all familiar to him, but he regretted it as soon as he sat down.

The picture of Qi Zhujun standing in his kitchen quietly picking vegetables suddenly appeared in his mind. It just made him feel very comfortable in retrospect. Compared with the noisy environment at the moment, he had no mind to stay.

Before the bartender had finished mixing the wine, he threw the money on the table and was ready to leave. As soon as he got up, someone put a hook on his shoulder and looked back at Tong An's slender eyes, his eyebrows frowned fiercely.

"Little money, how can you be alone? Your little lover? Why didn't I come with you? " Tong an asked with a smiley face.

Qian Yu threw away his hand and flicked his shoulder: "I don't know what you're talking about."

"Ouch, isn't it possible for any woman to make money? What's wrong with a little girl? Why don't we make a bet? To see who gets the girl first, the loser will be punished. "

"Boring, I don't care about you." Qian Yu didn't want to talk with him. He was ready to leave with a cold hum. Tong An grinned his teeth, then raised a bad smile and said, "Qian Yu, are you afraid? Even if you can't afford to lose, anyway, I don't think that little girl likes you very much. Even you don't want to give her a bag. I see, you're out of business. "

Qian Yu suddenly turned back and his eyes were gloomy: "are you following me?"

Tong An shrugged: "don't be so ugly. I care about you, my friend!"

He deliberately bit the word "friend" very hard. Then he thought of something and said carelessly, "good things should be shared with friends, right? Little money?"

Hearing this, Qian Yu's face suddenly changed. He grabbed Tong An's collar and said, "if you dare to move her, I will abolish you!"

The rivalry between the two finally attracted the attention of the people around them. Several of them who had just come with Tong an also knew Qian Yu. Although they didn't put the jealousy on the table six months ago, almost everyone in the circle knew that when they saw that the two were almost fighting, they quickly came up to persuade them.

"I just want to get on her, so that she can cry and cry, and turn her into a rotten shoe, you..."

Tong An comes to Qian Yu's ear and blows every word into Qian Yu's ear. Qian Yu is angry and starts to wave his fist at him.

"Oh! Hit people, hit people! " Cried Tong An.

All the people who tried to persuade him to fight rushed to Qian Yu. Qian Yu couldn't move immediately. Tong An's goal was achieved and he showed a proud smile.

Qian Yu is so angry that he wants to lift the roof, but he is pulled by five or six people. He can only watch Tong An's bold provocation. When people nearby see that Qian Yu is in a wrong mood, they quickly pull him out of the bar.

Almost all the people in the circle know their grudges. Although no one criticizes Qian Yu face to face, he is more or less despised in his heart. Naturally, Qian Yu knows what these people are thinking. He is so angry that he smashes his fists on his car and wants to take a few bites to vent his anger.

Qi Zhujun in the school slept well, hardly affected by lovelorn, and fell asleep until dawn.

In the morning, she sat on the bed, not sure whether to be happy or to cry. At last, she was shaken by Ling Wen, and finally she got up to go to class.

"Still thinking about your dream?"

"Not a dream..."

"Elder sister, wake up, lovelorn is not terrible, terrible is amnesia, you this situation is more serious, and hysteria, popular point is delusion."

Being told by Ling Wen, Qi Zhujun doesn't know whether the thing Qian Yu sent her bag yesterday is true or false.

Is it really the delusion after she is too sad?

But apart from the sadness at the beginning, she didn't feel much at the end

"Well, well, it's just lovelorn. It's no big deal. Here, this is the bread I bought yesterday. I wanted to save it for breakfast today. For your sake, I'll give it to you. After eating, cheer up and let's find a man together!"

"Thank you, Ling Wen."

"It's a small idea."

Ling Wen waves her hand, throws the bag over her shoulder, and rides her bicycle to leave.

Qi Zhujun also hastened to speed up his pace. As soon as he came to the teaching building, he saw Lin Che. He thought Jiang Bo was also there. He subconsciously avoided, but Lin Che saw him with sharp eyes.

"Zhujun!"

Qi Zhujun hesitated and walked over: "good morning, great God."

She looked behind Lin Che and found that the bodyguard she was following today was not Jiang Bo.

"Looking for your handsome uncle? He asked for leave today. You can call him if you want. If you are really sick, you can just care about him and show him your tenderness and consideration. "

Hearing this, Qi Zhujun bowed his head and shook it gently: "Dashen... I broke up with Uncle Shuai... We broke up..."