struggle in a small town

Chapter 223 Would you mind?
That night Zhang Xuejiao went live, it was almost 11:30.

Changed clothes, packed things, opened the door but saw Luo Yunlong leaning against the wall in a daze, with cigarette butts lying on the ground at his feet.

Zhang Xuejiao understood, Zuo Ting must have said something to him.

"You don't sleep at night, come here to wipe the wall?"

Luo Yunlong turned his head slowly, and called "Sister" in a hoarse voice.

"Smoking less."

Zhang Xuejiao didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and walked forward on her own.

After several hours of live broadcast, she was hungry and thirsty, and urgently needed to replenish water.

Luo Yunlong followed behind without saying a word, and the street lights made their shadows longer and longer.

Zhang Xuejiao looked at his shadow, and said softly: "I remember when you were a child, you were round and chubby, running around on your short legs. Grandpa loves you the most, and I will give you everything delicious first."

"You are very naughty when you are five or six years old. Most of the things in grandpa's house are broken in your hands."

Luo Yunlong also remembered when he was a child, and complained unhappily: "Second sister and third sister teamed up to cheat me of New Year's money, and you are still laughing at me."

The two talked about some interesting things about their childhood, and Luo Yunlong's mood obviously improved a lot.

Back in the office, Lin Zhiyuan had already prepared meals and waited.

Seeing Luo Yunlong, he didn't think too much, and even asked him to eat with him.

During the time when Zhang Xuejiao went to the toilet, Luo Yunlong suddenly asked: "Brother-in-law, would you mind if my sister had been in a relationship before?"

Lin Zhiyuan didn't lie to him: "Of course I mind."

"If... if she has lived with someone else, still... still."

Luo Yunlong couldn't speak.

He only knew that when he heard Zuo Ting's words, a violent emotion surged in his chest, wishing he could find that man and stab him to death.

Why!
He was thinking of the girl he liked, why should he be treated like this by others!

Lin Zhiyuan patted him on the shoulder: "I understand."

Luo Yunlong lowered his head, even more depressed.

Zhang Xuejiao came out of the toilet shaking her hands, Lin Zhiyuan took out a piece of paper and handed it to her: "How many times have I said not to shake my hands, can't I remember?"

Zhang Xuejiao stuck out her tongue: "I was wrong, I must be careful next time."

"Acknowledge your mistake positively, and never change it." Lin Zhiyuan reached out to touch the soup bowl, but it was still warm: "Drink the soup quickly. Why don't you listen to me if you don't drink water every day."

"How can I be free!"

Zhang Xuejiao sat down next to him, picked up the soup bowl and drank it with her head up.

Every day when I go home in the middle of the night, I have to come back early in the morning. If I'm not busy, I can go to Lin Zhiyuan's office to sleep after breakfast.

When I get busy, I don't even touch the floor, let alone drink water, and I don't even have the time to yawn.

After dinner, Lin Zhiyuan sent the dishes to the cafeteria, and gave Zhang Xuejiao a wink, asking her to persuade Luo Yunlong.

Zhang Xuejiao's head hurts.

Things like feelings are too complicated, how can she persuade them?

After a long time, it was Luo Yunlong who spoke first: "Sister, I feel that I am very narrow-minded, selfish, and childish."

"Love is inherently selfish."

Zhang Xuejiao also used Lin Zhiyuan as an example: "Just like your brother-in-law, if another ex-girlfriend, Bai Yueguang, appears by his side, I will probably take his leg off."

Lin Zhiyuan, who was lying innocently on the road, suddenly felt a little cold, since it was already May.

"Zuo Ting said, you know about her and even took her home to take care of her."

Zhang Xuejiao moved her buttocks and looked at him sideways: "The Qing Dynasty is dead, are you afraid that you are still living in a feudal society?"

"I don't dislike her, I just, I, I feel uncomfortable."

"Uncomfortable is a very normal emotion." Zhang Xuejiao said slowly, "You like her and care about her, that's why you feel sorry for her and feel that she wasn't worth it before."

Luo Yunlong didn't say a word.

"She was too young at that time, her parents didn't love her, and I wasn't careful enough, and I was negligent. Think about it, if it were you, living for nearly 20 years, it would be the first time someone would greet you , Even if you know it’s false and short-lived, you’re not willing to let go of that little bit of warmth.”

Luo Yunlong remained silent.

Zhang Xuejiao really didn't know what to say.

Although Luo Yunlong is almost 25 years old, just like himself, he has been successful since he was a child, and he has never suffered hardships, let alone suffered crimes.

Even though his parents divorced, under the education of Luo Chunhua and the care of his family, he didn't suffer much harm.

It is really difficult to expect him to understand Zuo Ting's situation.

Too sleepy, Zhang Xuejiao couldn't help yawning.

Luo Yunlong finally made a move: "Sister, I don't know what to do, I really like her."

"It's actually quite simple."

Luo Yunlong looked at her expectantly.

"Create more good memories with her, and overwrite all the bad ones in the past."

After Zhang Xuejiao finished speaking, she stood up: "It's too late, it's time to go to bed."

The company is finally registered.

Zhang Xuejiao looked at all the expenses and thought it was a good deal, at least she didn't have to worry about it.

Everything is moving in the right direction, and the future is almost visible to the naked eye.

Except for having kids.

Although Lin Zhiyuan didn't say anything, Zhang Xuejiao knew that he was anxious.

The problem is that it's useless to worry, if you can't get pregnant, you can't get pregnant.

On the contrary, the relationship between the two has become more and more mellow, and they spend more time together than before.

At the end of May, Qi Yun called and said that Du Jing's father had passed away, and the shares under his name were divided into four, and Du Jing's elder brother got two-fifths, and the rest was shared by Du Jing, Du Jing's mother and others. Sister shares equally.

In order to make up for Du Jing, three-fifths of all the cash and real estate in the family was distributed to Du Jing, and the rest was given to his sister.

Qi Yun also sighed: "This is already a good ending. The shares in Du Jing's hands are managed by his brother. He doesn't have to worry about anything, just wait for the dividends at the end of the year."

Zhang Xuejiao actually doesn't care about these things: "Hey, how are you doing with the tall and mighty designer?"

"Don't mention it!" Qi Yun was very depressed: "He got married long ago."

Zhang Xuejiao couldn't help laughing: "Didn't you ask when you joined the job?"

"Marital status is not listed on the resume."

"Then how do you know?"

Qi Yun was even more depressed: "I specially organized company activities, but I didn't expect him to bring his family."

Zhang Xuejiao smiled presumptuously.

Qi Yun snorted, and teased her delicately: "You're still laughing! Be careful, I'll fly over and beat you."

"Come on!" Zhang Xuejiao warmly invited: "There are quite a lot of places of interest here, if you come, I will accompany you all the way."

"You're not streaming anymore?"

Zhang Xuejiao choked.

Alas, although making money is good, I am too busy to have time.

At the beginning of June, Du Jing called Zhang Xuejiao, saying that he had finished handling his personal affairs and could concentrate on discussing cooperation.

Zhang Xuejiao came to Lin Zhiyuan, and the three of them had a video chat for half an hour to finalize all the details of the cooperation, and Du Jing delivered the contract by courier.

After hanging up, Zhang Xuejiao complained: "If I had delivered the contract by express, I would have started selling bags."

Lin Zhiyuan smiled. When he remembered the video, the ring on Du Jing's left ring finger felt very refreshing.

Then he saw Zhang Xuejiao's hands were empty, and lowered his face: "Where's your ring?"

"In the drawer."

"Put it on."

Zhang Xuejiao obediently walked to the desk, opened the drawer, and took out the two rings inside: "Which one do you wear?"

"The one I bought."

Zhang Xuejiao put on the ring and complained secretly in her heart, what a narrow-minded man.

(End of this chapter)