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With these words, Fu Wanjiao accepted it as if it was natural.

The most important thing was that on the third day, there would be a gathering held at the villa. At that time, when all the young ladies were having a talent competition, all the unmarried men of the upper class would be invited to attend and it would be another true blind date.

"Pata." The silence was broken by the sound of a knife and fork sliding down. He Jia raised her eyebrows, as the person involved, she did not care at all.

"Xiao Jia, don't be rude." It seemed that she really was the one who taught Tai Song, but Old Madam Fu stopped her. "What did I say before? This is a matter of youth for them to handle on their own. Look, you're here again. "

Old Lady Rong replied helplessly, "But this is too lawless."

Old Mistress Fu continued to act as a peacemaker. "All youngsters are like this." Then, he shouted towards Ning Jin: "Since you have eaten your fill, let's walk together with Xiao Jia." Afterwards, he gave his a look, indicating that he should seize this opportunity.

Just as she had thought, she agreed straightforwardly. "I understand, Grandma."

Fu Wanjiao, who was standing at the side, wanted to interject: "Grandma, I want to go as well." Since they had already ordered someone, it would be better to have more people. Old Mistress Fu naturally understood, and said, "Look at the contents of your plate. Didn't I tell you not to waste it?"

Fu Wanjiao was unbalanced, she pointed towards Ning Jin's plate and said: "Then look at sister-in-law, she has even more than me remaining."

However, this was a public meeting, so whatever she did would represent the Fu Clan's meeting. Without any accident, Old Madam Fu's expression sunk, and Fu Wanjiao immediately regretted his decision. "I'm saying that I should not keep the remaining things for sister-in-law to use until she comes back."

But in her heart, she felt even more unwilling.

Old Lady Rong had watched her granddaughter grow up, how could she not understand her temper? Since she was pointed at someone, she definitely did not want to do it, thus she immediately replied: "Forget it, it's not good for the stomach."

At this time, He Jia had already left with Ning Jin.

Once he reached a place with no one around, He Jia immediately spread his legs and sat on the stone bench, his noble attitude just now was just a cover up.

"Comrade He Jia, honestly, how much did you hide from me?" From the first moment Ning Jin saw her, she had kept these words in her heart. She had been a good friend for many years, and only now did she find out the truth about her.

"This is my fault. I shouldn't have hidden it from you." She hooked her arm around Ning Jin's shoulder, and lowered her head for the first time. Ning Jin didn't care, just replied her with a few words, making her feel like he was daydreaming.

He Jia sighed: "You don't have to worry about what kind of environment I live in. No matter who it is, their goal to become friends with me is not simple, so I will deliberately hide my identity."

Ning Jin also understood that for those who are of high status, they are destined to be lonely. "But why did you only tell me after knowing each other for so long? If it wasn't for this gathering, would you be hiding this from me for the rest of your life? "

He Jia rejected immediately: "No, I never had the chance before, which was why I have dragged it out until now." She swore.

"So that's why you've been lying to me?"

After saying those words, He Jia's face became serious, and after a long while, she finally revealed a few words: "Because I want to keep you, and I want to be your good friend for life."

Her eyes were solemn and serious. After experiencing so much betrayal, she could no longer tolerate it.

A good friend for life... In her heart, he had already done so. Whether it was true or false, she had forgiven her deceit, and that was how friends were. No matter how big of a mistake they had committed, they could still be forgiven.

"You're going to forgive me?"

He Jia's eyes widened in disbelief. Her eyes rolled back as she retorted, "What else? For you to break off your friendship with this passerby? "

He Jia was startled by the question, and then she sighed: "There aren't many people who understand that I'm good for me in this world, I don't want to split up our relationship just because of a small matter." That way, she would rather never have started.

"F * ck, if I knew you were going to act like this, I wouldn't have been so conflicted." God knows how long she had been thinking about this decision, but now it was over with a few words.

Ning Jin was speechless, could it be that this was the so called masochistic tendencies?

After untying the shackles, it was as if He Jia had obtained oxygen from suffocation. The two sat back to back, people always saying that flowers and fruits could never coexist, but these two people with completely different personalities still walked together.

After a gust of wind, she asked, "Do you have no one else but me?"

Friend? There was a mocking expression on He Jia's face, but she was still rejoicing when she looked towards Ning Jin. Although she did not directly answer, Ning Jin understood in his heart.

Without warning, she laughed. "I finally found out what we have in common?"

He Jia looked over: "What?"

"We are all the loneliest people in the world, so we value each other, but you are luckier than me." Saying that, he let out a turbid breath.

As if he had already guessed it, He Jia nodded and smiled: "My grandmother has always been very good to me, because my parents …"

Later on, his voice dropped, but it was filled with sadness. When he was ten years old, his two closest loved ones left. His grandfather was sick, and his grandmother had a head full of white hair.

He Jia leaned into Ning Jin and said everything about her, "After my parents left, I went to England, and only after I graduated from high school did I go back to Hill University. When I met you, you were very special, so I made friends with you."

As he spoke till here, Ning Jin gave a very useless smile, even his eyes were closed and his emotions sank into his memories, "I think at that time, I was the only one who felt that I was special."

The day that they met, was the day that Ning Jin was sprinkled with flour. Hmm, she remembered that she still had a few eggs on her head, so he could make some bread.