You are the clouds in the sky

"But why bother to force something that you can't keep?" Jiang Xiaoxiao said, "You have owned it before, but still can't keep it, which means it doesn't belong to you. Unless you plan to live alone, the people in front of you will do it. Why don’t you cherish it?”

Li Yinping glared: "Both of them are gamblers. You want to drink from the northwest wind."

"Then let me ask you, with your conditions, which man would be willing to have you?"

These words made Li Yinping turn around and leave: "Eat yourself!"

"A Ping!" The skinny ghost came over, "I know what you think. You're already here. Just sit down and finish your meal before leaving. I'm not a tiger."

"Yes, it's here." Jiang Xiaoxiao grabbed her.

Li Yinping glared at the two of them and strode inside.

Milan slept at home all day. In the morning, she heard a knock on Lu Jingshuang's door, but Lu Jingshuang did not knock on her door. She was too lazy to pay attention to her and continued to sleep with her head covered.

Wang Zhong didn't look for her that day.

Milan just lay there and watched the sky get dark, not wanting to get up and turn on the light.

At this time, the door rang, and Miwei shouted outside: "Sister! Open the door! I bought vegetables!"

"Wait a minute, I'll get dressed!" Milan stood up reluctantly.

After a while, Milan got dressed, and she put on a home cotton coat and went to open the door.

Miwei came in with a cold breeze: "You haven't eaten all day since you slept at this point?"

"I haven't eaten." Milan was hungry now and went to look for snacks. "What did you buy? Is there anything edible?"

Miwe took out a bag of potato chips and gave it to her.

Milan took it and opened it and ate it.

Miwei carried two large bags of ingredients into the kitchen: "Did Lao Wang see you today?"

Milan choked on the stutter in his mouth and coughed violently.

Miwei glanced at her and took the kettle to boil water first: "I'm afraid he will pester you, aren't I?"

"Don't worry!" Milan took a breath and continued eating.

"I wonder if Sister Xiaoshuang is back? Do you want to ask her to come over and eat together?" Mi Wei said there.

"No!" Milan said without even thinking. Miwei glanced at her, put the kettle on the gas stove, turned the switch to light up: "Did you two quarrel?"

"She told you?"

"No, I guessed it!" Mi Wei continued to work, putting the rice in the pot first, "If you don't let her come to eat, isn't that a quarrel?"

Milan chirped silently.

Miwei looked at her again: "What are you two arguing about?"

"We went to dinner last night, and she was so angry..." Milan said while eating potato chips, "I left without even eating."

"You're still crying." Miwe looked at her again, "It seems that she was very angry."

Milan was stunned, then touched his eyes: "Are my eyes swollen?"

"What do you say?"

Milan exhaled: "Just let it be swollen, I won't go to work anyway."

"Tell me, what did she tell you?"

Milan raised his face and remained silent.

"Tell me about it." Miwe urged her, "Otherwise you will suffocate to death!"

Milan sighed and said: "I originally thought she would comfort me, but she ended up telling me that she was a best friend."

"Bestie love? What do you mean?"

"She said! She knew that I would be in trouble with Lao Wang, which meant that there was something unexplainable between me and Lao Wang. She said that she had not told the truth before and supported me blindly. What she meant was that Should best friends tell the truth or tell lies? She thought about that..."

"Friendship."

"Yes, she was thinking about my friendship with her, not that I was injured."

"Then she was inspired by this incident, which means that she values ​​your relationship."

"I know, but I was really angry at the time. After all, she seemed to want me to admit that I was a mistress..."