After breaking up, my ex-girlfriend regretted it

Li Qiuran turned around and took a deep look at Song Wanrou.

He is not a fool.

I don't know why such a beautiful girl like Song Wanrou asked me for a cigarette and smoked clumsily in front of me. As expected, she choked myself.

He also understood that Song Wanrou was following him just because she was worried that something would happen to him.

However, nothing happened to him, but she did it first.

Li Qiuran took a long breath and said, "Thank you so much for today. I feel much better."

"Hey, is it true?"

"I was crying so hard just now."

"I thought you were going to die for your love."

Song Wanrou breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Li Qiuran didn't think too hard, but she still questioned.

Li Qiuran paused, gritted his teeth and said, "Seeing that you were injured worse than me makes me feel much better."

"Schadenfreude isn't it?"

Song Wanrou raised her hand to strike, but Li Qiuran ran a few steps forward to avoid it.

"Can you stop being so savage?"

Li Qiuran glared at Song Wanrou.

"You call me barbaric?"

"Stop for me!"

"Today I will show you what true barbarism is."

Song Wanrou was chasing after her with her bag, while Li Qiuran hurriedly ran away in front.

After chasing for more than ten meters, Song Wanrou could no longer run and stopped to gasp for air.

Li Qiuran stopped running and stood waiting not far away.

After Song Wanrou had rested, she walked forward to Li Qiuran's side. Her anger had subsided and she did not make another move.

"Where do you live? I'll take you back?"

Li Qiuran said.

"No, no need."

Song Wanrou waved her hand and quickly refused.

Li Qiuran did not insist, but said: "Okay, then I will take you back to the previous place."

Song Wanrou pointed to the luggage in Li Qiuran's hand and asked, "Li Qiuran, where are you going?"

Li Qiuran didn't answer.

Song Wanrou said to herself, "Are you being kicked out of the house by your girlfriend and are you planning to move?"

When Li Qiuran heard this, she glared at Song Wanrou and frowned slightly.

Song Wanrou was not angry. She knew she had guessed correctly and continued to ask, "Have you rented a house?"

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"Are you going to stay in a hotel tonight?"

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"You won't be sleeping on the street, right?"

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"Do you want to"

Song Wanrou kept asking questions, but Li Qiuran couldn't stand it anymore, so he interrupted her and said, "Song Wanrou, are you annoyed?"

Song Wanrou lowered her head and fell silent.

Li Qiuran was a little annoyed. The other party was caring about him, but his attitude was so bad.

"Song Wanrou, I'm sorry, I didn't target you."

Li Qiuran quickly apologized to Song Wanrou.

Song Wanrou looked up at Li Qiuran and chuckled: "I know you are in a bad mood, I don't care."

"But you can't be cruel to me anymore."

"Ah."

Li Qiuran nodded. It was only a few minutes away anyway, and then the two of them parted ways. Just be patient.

Song Wanrou continued to chatter.

"Li Qiuran, where did you rent the house?"

"." Li Qiuran still answered, "I didn't rent a house."

"Then where are you going to live?"

"Hotel?"

"Do you have any money?"

Song Wanrou looked Li Qiuran up and down. Li Qiuran's face looked very childish, but very handsome.

But in Song Wanrou's opinion, this is just a child.

"I haven't decided where to live yet. I have money."

Li Qiuran answered softly.

Song Wanrou was a little suspicious. Li Qiuran looked about eighteen or nineteen years old. How much money could he have on him.

Staying in a hotel for a night costs several hundred dollars, and renting a house costs several thousand dollars.

"Li Qiuran, are you also coming to Yanjing to work?"

"That's it."

Song Wanrou meditated secretly, started to think about it, and soon determined what she was thinking.

In Song Wanrou's view, Li Qiuran was also a Beipiao worker from other provinces who came to Yanjing.

Met a girlfriend and got dumped.

And he was kicked out and now he is homeless!

After what happened just now, Song Wanrou confirmed that Li Qiuran was not a bad person.

But Li Qiuran didn't know Song Wanrou's brainstorming, and he didn't know that in Song Wanrou's eyes, he had become a pitiful person who was dumped by his girlfriend.

For the next part of the way, neither of them spoke much.

Song Wanrou was thinking about how to help Li Qiuran.

And Li Qiuran just wanted to send Song Wanrou back to her previous position quickly, and then leave quickly.

After a while, the two of them returned to the alley where Li Qiuran was smoking.

"Okay, here we are."

Li Qiuran said.

"Ah~"

Song Wanrou came to her senses, and then realized that she was back in the alley.

Li Qiuran turned to leave, but Song Wanrou quickly stopped her, "Can you take me home?"

"???"

"Didn't you say before that you don't need to send it?"

Li Qiuran looked at Song Wanrou in confusion, why she suddenly changed her mind. Song Wanrou coughed lightly and said, "It's so dark and the alley is so dim, I'm a little scared."

"My home is not far away. I'll be there in ten minutes."

"Row."

Li Qiuran agreed.

Song Wanrou was overjoyed and hurriedly led the way, and Li Qiuran followed.

Then Li Qiuran discovered that after passing through this dark alley of more than ten meters, the next road was all brightly lit, and there was no trace of darkness.

Li Qiuran glanced at Song Wanrou thoughtfully.

Song Wanrou was also secretly looking at Li Qiuran. When she noticed that Li Qiuran was looking over, she quickly looked away and looked at her nose and heart.

Li Qiuran didn't say much, but continued walking with Song Wanrou.

Ten minutes later, Song Wanrou brought Li Qiuran to a very old residential building and stopped.

This building and its surroundings are very dilapidated and appear to have seen some age.

"That's it?"

Li Qiuran asked.

"Ah."

Song Wanrou nodded.

"Then you go up."

Song Wanrou made no move, but looked at Li Qiuran and said, "Would you like to come up and sit down?"

"???"

"No, it's so late, so I won't bother you."

"And we don't know each other very well."

Li Qiuran refused.

Song Wanrou stretched out her hand, revealing her bulging fingers that were bandaged, and then complained: "If you don't fight, you won't get to know each other."

"You hurt my finger like this. I won't be able to cook tonight."

Li Qiuran frowned, "You cook all your own meals?"

"Yes."

"Your parents aren't home?"

"This is the house I rent. My parents are not here, and I also work here."

Song Wanrou muttered and glanced at Li Qiuran.

"I might be hungry."

"What do you propose?"

Li Qiuran took a deep breath and said, "Then I'll treat you to dinner."

"I don't want it. The food outside is not delicious. I just want to cook for myself."

"But your hand"

Song Wan's beautiful eyes rolled around, and then she said: "Li Qiuran, why don't you go up and cook me a meal."

"I, I can't."

Li Qiuran was a little helpless.

Song Wanrou squinted her eyes and said, "Are you lying to me?"

"I really don't know how, I haven't even learned it."

Li Qiuran spread his hands and looked serious.

"I can teach you how to cook."

"Let's go upstairs and guide you."

Song Wanrou urged Li Qiuran to follow her upstairs.

"me"

Li Qiuran hesitated and wanted to refuse.

Song Wanrou's face turned cold when she saw this scene, and she said displeasedly: "If you don't want to cook for me, just pull me out. It's okay to be hungry all night."

"Okay, I promise you."

Li Qiuran had a headache and could only agree.

"Hey, come upstairs with me."

The coldness on Song Wanrou's face disappeared without a trace, and with a chuckle on her lips, she turned around and walked upstairs with Li Qiuran.

What a, what a chameleon!

Li Qiuran looked at Song Wanrou's back and sighed secretly, and couldn't help but shake his head.

"Why are you still standing there?"

"I'm hungry."

Song Wanrou turned around and looked at Li Qiuran who was staying in place, and urged him.

"coming."

Li Qiuran pulled the suitcase and followed.

It was pitch dark in the corridor, and there wasn't even an electric light.

Moreover, the steps are very narrow and can only allow two people to walk side by side.

Li Qiuran carried the suitcase and climbed up step by step.

Song Wanrou whispered: "Li Qiuran, I live on the sixth floor, do you need help?"

In the dim corridor, Li Qiuran could only see Song Wanrou's sparkling eyes, with a hint of concern on her pretty face.

"No, I can do it myself."

"Then be careful and don't fall."

"Ah."

On the sixth floor, Song Wanrou walked in front, and Li Qiuran followed behind, dragging the suitcase with the wheel making a dull sound.

There was a dim light in the corridor, and it was flickering. It was obvious that there was something wrong with the wiring.

Song Wanrou took Li Qiuran to the corner of the sixth floor, then took out the key from her bag and opened the door.

"come in."

Song Wanrou said, raising her hand to turn on the switch at the door, and the room became brighter.

Li Qiuran stamped her feet outside the door, then pulled the suitcase and walked in.

The house is very clean. Although it has a concrete floor, it is kept spotless.

Li Qiuran didn't dare to move.

Song Wanrou quickly put on her slippers and walked into the bedroom. When she came out, she had a pair of women's cotton slippers in her hands.

"These are new slippers, I haven't worn them yet."

"We only have women's styles at home, so you should wear them first."

Song Wanrou placed the slippers in front of Li Qiuran and explained to Li Qiuran. (End of chapter)