Chapter 768

To Xiaomei's surprise, Nie Jingjing didn't show even the slightest sadness when she recalled the little things that should have made her feel sad.

"In this way, Lancang is a real jerk." Xiaomei murmured to herself as if she had nothing.

"Meimei, let's not talk about it. No matter how much we talk about it, it doesn't make sense, do you?" Nie Jingjing moved the stool to Xiaomei and gently took her jade hand. It seemed that she didn't want to talk about Jun's family and Lannuo.

Xiaomei knows that she can't continue to ask. She worries that if she keeps talking, the scar in Nie Jingjing's heart will be uncovered again.

"I'm sorry, Jingjing. Did I talk about your sadness?" Xiaomei's tone is full of apologies for Nie Jingjing. She moves her body close to Nie Jingjing to show her closeness.

"How can I? You don't know who I am. I'm a powerful woman in my heart!"

Nie Jingjing's eyes are full of firmness. She is comforting herself in this way. In fact, she deeply knows that the sadness brought by her calculation will never disappear.

"That's very kind of you, Jingjing!" Xiaomei's face showed a happy smile as usual.

On the wide and comfortable bed, Xiaomei beside her has been sleeping. Outside the window, the quiet moonlight covers the whole street, which is very quiet. If you can go out for a walk at this time, it must have a special meaning.

And Nie Jingjing turns over and over, but she can't sleep. The reason seems to be that the person beside her has changed. From the former man named Lancang to his best friend.

I don't love Lancang. It must be my first time sleeping with Meimei.

Looking at the scenery outside, Nie Jingjing's mind is full of Lancang. That handsome and three-dimensional full face, now appears so fuzzy.

"Go away, go away, Lancang, go away for me!" Nie Jingjing is waving in front of her eyes. She tries to erase Lancang from her mind. She yells out of the window excitedly.

However, Nie Jingjing could not get rid of Lancang in any case. Although her face was fuzzy, it had been there for a long time, and it was as hard to remove as a nail in her body.

"Why do you look like a soul demanding for life? I don't want to think of you again. Don't you know, Lancang?" Nie Jingjing's emotion becomes more and more excited. Her words seem to be resolute and helpless, just like facing an ordeal that she can't extricate herself from.

Nie Jingjing gets up and walks out of bed. Xiaomei sleeps like a pig and doesn't respond at all. Nie Jingjing goes to the window and scans the street outside, only to find that there is no one.

Her eyes began to empty, she turned, went to the other side of the table and sat down.

"I beg you, don't pester me any more." Nie Jingjing said to the Lancang in her mind, almost in a pleading tone.

Nie Jingjing goes to the windowsill, curls up her body and looks out of the window.

"Jingjing, what are you doing here? What happened?" Early in the morning, when Xiaomei wakes up and goes to the bathroom, she finds Nie Jingjing sitting by the window. She asks with concern.

Nie Jingjing slowly moves her eyes to Xiaomei. Her eyes are full of blood, from which she radiates empty eyes, which makes Xiaomei very surprised.

"Are you sitting here all night, Jingjing?" Xiaomei asks Nie Jingjing in surprise.

"Meimei!" Like a child who has been separated from her family for many years, Nie Jingjing suddenly hugs Xiaomei, and then her cry rings in the air.

"I'm here, Jingjing. Don't worry, I'm here!" Xiaomei lets Nie Jingjing embrace her, touches her head tightly and comforts her.

"Wow!" Without saying anything else, Nie Jingjing burst into tears. At this time, Xiaomei is her best support.

"Cry, cry, just cry. If there's anything sad, just cry. It's good to finish crying." Without stopping Nie Jingjing from crying, Xiaomei turns herself into a sincere elder sister and lets Nie Jingjing vent on herself.

Fang Lancang came here after he knew that Nie Jingjing and Xiaomei had come to a island for a holiday. Xiaomei didn't stop him. She knew what her friend thought.

Fang lancangbing didn't tell Lancang about his whereabouts, and because he came out during his vacation, Lancang didn't know.

In the evening, Fang Lancang lives in the villa carefully. He doesn't want to disturb Nie Jingjing. He says hello to Xiaomei.

Fang Lancang got up very early today. He came here to protect Nie Jingjing and her, so he left the room early. When he passed by Xiaomei's room, he heard something strange coming from the alienation and quickly stepped forward.

"Who's crying? What's going on?" As Fang Lancang knocked on the door, he tried to understand the situation in the room.

"Go ahead with your work, Mr. Leng. I won't tell you what's going on." Xiaomei didn't know why Nie Jingjing was like this, so she had to explain to Fang Lancang."Open the door first. Maybe I can help you, Meimei." Fang Lancang heard Xiaomei's voice and realized that Nie Jingjing was crying, which made him more and more worried.

Xiaomei couldn't find a better way to open the door. "I think Jingjing will be fine later. Don't worry. If the company has something to do, you can go ahead."

Fang Lancang couldn't understand the situation in the room. He was very anxious. "No, I must go in and have a look." Fang Lancang muttered to himself.

Fang Lancang surmised that the door of the room should not be completely closed. He took a few steps back and made a force accumulating action. Then he made a lunge towards the door. Then the door handle cracked and the door was opened.

"Mr. Leng, why did you rush in like this? You broke the door." Looking at Fang Lancang, Xiaomei is not surprised, but full of blame.

"I heard Jingjing crying from the door, worried that her mood would fluctuate, and rushed in without much thought." Scratching his head, Fang Lancang said to Xiaomei with embarrassment.

Seeing Nie Jingjing in Xiaomei's arms, Fang Lancang rushed forward to check her situation, "let's not talk about that. By the way, what's the matter with Jingjing? Why are you crying?" Fang Lancang asked suspiciously.

Nie Jingjing's mood is still in a relatively unstable state. Fang Lancang can't help comforting her because of her beautiful appearance. However, he still doesn't know the specific reason. He can only make a difference after he understands it clearly.

"Come on, help Jingjing to the bed first. It seems that she is very weak." Fang Lancang said to Xiaomei anxiously, in a tone full of concern for Nie Jingjing.

"Well, good!" Xiaomei agrees with Fang Lancang.