Chapter 332

No. 1022, Chuang Shiro Road, Hong Kong.

It is only a short [-] meters away from the famous Hennessy Road in Hong Kong.

Xu Jingrong's makeup is exquisite. She wears a white slim-fitting one-shoulder bottoming shirt and a black ruffled skirt. These simple clothes reveal the most perfect part of her figure.After straightening the long ponytail that reached her left shoulder, Xu Jingrong touched her white and clear collarbone. When entering the room in front of her, she unconsciously took out the mirror from her small satchel and took a look at herself.

Hmm... She has a clean oval face, her reddish hair matches her very well, and her lipstick color seems a bit dark... She's no longer stinking beautiful!
Xu Jingrong rang the doorbell, and after a while he saw the "cat's eye" on the door dimming, and then the light inside the house came out.

click-

The door opened.

The person who opened the door had a pair of clear and bright pupils and curved eyebrows, which were obviously the result of long-term careful care. Her long eyebrows were trembling slightly, as if she had just woken up with some tears, and her fair and flawless skin Reveals a hint of pink.

This is a young woman who looks to be in her early 30s. She wears flat, gold-framed glasses, with some long hair on both sides still sticking to the mirror. She wears a green cigarette sweater, a light green thin pleated skirt, and her feet are She pulled on a pair of pink slippers very playfully, looking young and cute.She saw the person clearly and yawned lazily, revealing her high collarbone.

"Jingrong, it's been a long time since I've been here. I thought you had gone back to the mainland."

Xu Jingrong said in a somewhat strange and disgusting tone: "Sister Tangyuan, you're sleeping in again! I told you earlier that I would go back to Suzhou, but you forgot."

"Ah -" Tang Yuan narrowed her eyes and yawned again: "I read stocks until midnight yesterday. I just woke up and took a bath. I almost fell asleep in the bathroom again... Come in."

Xu Jingrong went into Tang Yuan's house, changed his slippers, and walked through the marble-walled entrance. Compared with the last time he came here, the shoe cabinet in the entrance became messy again. Several more packages were piled up on the floor of the living room, which was originally spacious. The living room was a little cramped, with a thin plush blanket scattered on the leather sofa in front of the plasma color TV, and a mug with coffee stains on the coffee table.

Xu Jingrong frowned: "Sister, didn't you find someone to clean up here? It's so messy."

Tang Yuan laughed and said, "Isn't it inconvenient for your sister to be home alone? Jingrong, you came just in time, help me!"

"Go, go..." Xu Jingrong said in disgust, but he threw his handbag on the sofa and started to pack it up.

Tang Yuan leaned on the wall of the living room and watched Xu Jingrong busy. She smiled slyly and tenderly, and did not help. Instead, she watched her tidy up for a while and then rummaged through the refrigerator.

"Uh..." Tang Yuan looked at the messy refrigerator and thought for a moment. Finally, she took out half a carton of milk. After reading the instructions in traditional Chinese, she confirmed that the expiration date had not expired, so she walked to the kitchen and heated the milk in the microwave. .

beep--

Xu Jingrong glanced back when he heard the noise, grinned unladylikely, and said to her: "Stop being busy, you, you'd better go back to sleep, and don't damage the microwave oven later."

Tang Yuan was a little upset after hearing this, and responded in a daze: "How can I be so stupid? You clean up yours!...By the way, you just said you went back to Suzhou?"

"Well, I'm going back to see my dad."

"Oh...has the new house in your hometown been built?"

"My dad took care of it all. It's a pity that he doesn't want to go back to the county to live, otherwise the transportation would be more convenient."

"Is your dad willing to spend money?" Xu Jingrong put down his work with some annoyance and straightened up, "He is really an old man, how can he be willing to spend money! He is not willing to throw away his old coat! The newest house in the county can The floor heating is much better than what we lived in before, but he still goes back to his hometown to burn the stove. Do you think he is willing to spend money?"

"Old people are like this..." Tang Yuan said, opening the microwave oven, and the milk was a little hot.

"Sister, don't always stand over the microwave. I heard that this thing radiates a lot of radiation."

Tang Yuan rolled her eyes: "What fancy magazine did you see this in? You are considered a top student, don't believe this."

Xu Jingrong hesitated and said: "I would rather believe that there is...and the things heated in the microwave are so hard that all the moisture is gone. It is not a good thing and is not as good as a stove."

"You are also an old antique..." Tang Yuan curled her lips and came out of the kitchen obediently.

"By the way, I've been living in my hometown for a few months, and several of my high school classmates have gotten married."

Tang Yuan said "Oh", "Are we on good terms with you?"

"I have a friend, and there is another person I hated in the past." Xu Jingrong frowned, as if recalling some unpleasant past.

"There is a man named Chen Xiaodong. His father was very bad when he was alive... that is, he bullied me."

Tang Yuan opened her mouth in surprise: "It was at your classmate's sister's birthday party? Is he...Tang Muzhi related to him?"

Xu Jingrong sat on the sofa, leaning on his face and said with some depression: "It was that time... His father later heard that he was imprisoned, and he also disappeared during that time. When he came back, he seemed to have transferred to another school before finishing his second year of high school. "

"His wedding in Suzhou? Did you go?"

Xu Jingrong pouted and said: "Go, I really want to see what he becomes like. After his father's accident, he got better, and later he did well in No. [-] Middle School, but some people kept beating him, so he transferred to another school. Well, his popularity is pretty good, I met many old classmates at his wedding."

Tang Yuan walked to the living room with the milk and sat down side by side with her. Then she stared at her and asked, "A lot of people are here? Did Tang Muzhi come? Have you never seen him again?"

Xu Jingrong stared blankly and shook his head: "He didn't come to Guang Shao, but he came. Is it early for his holiday there... I asked Guang Shao, but he hasn't seen Tang Muzhi either."

Tang Yuan patted her shoulder comfortingly, "Do you remember those people who bullied you? Don't be afraid..."

Xu Jingrong grinned and said, "What are you afraid of them for? If they were still popular a few years ago, these people would have been sentenced to death. They were basically all in the game back then, and I never saw one again. And I drank too much at the time and was in a daze. Yeah, I’ve already forgotten about it.”

Tang Yuan smiled and said: "It was him at that time, and my son saved you."

Xu Jingrong stared at the TV in front of him, suddenly tilted his head to the side, and said with a gloomy expression: "But he left after that accident... Actually, I am most grateful to Xue Jia for this matter. If it weren't for her, my reputation would be ruined." It was ruined. Unfortunately, she returned to her hometown in Henan in [-] and never came back."

Tang Yuan's heart tightened when she heard this. Xue Jia was Xu Jingrong's best friend. At that young and sensitive age, the premature death of a good friend was undoubtedly one of the most painful experiences in the world.

 Thanks to Master Jinji for the reward
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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