Misunderstanding the unspoken rules of the president
67 Xia Qingyou's declaration of war
Alas, when did I, Zhou Han, have to talk to women in a low voice, stinky woman, I don’t know how to be blessed while I am still in the blessing!
"Will she... really forgive me?" Xia Xia wondered, "I think she will still be sad when she sees me..."
"I'll say it again, you're not wrong, it's me!" The stinky woman, I've said it many times and I still can't change my mind, "As long as she can face it bravely, the sadness is only temporary, and it will get better gradually, you know? "
"Oh..." Xia Xia finally faced the makeup artist obediently.Xia Qingyou, as long as you are happy, I am willing to do anything.
The melodious waltz echoed throughout the venue, Zhou Han was still surrounded by a bunch of people, Xia Xia was really tired from stepping on 10cm high heels, she leaned into Zhou Han's ear and whispered, "I'm going to the bathroom~"
Zhou Han also whispered to her, "Don't try to run away, come back as soon as you go, and sit aside for a while if you are tired!"
Xia Xia came out of the bathroom and ran into Xia Qingyou just in time, "Qingyou..." Xia Xia called her by her name directly, perhaps because she was used to it in private.
"Xia Xia!" Qing You also called her directly, "Just now I saw that you and Zhou Han had to socialize with so many people, it was hard for me to go over and say hello to you."
"Hehe, they are all friends with Zhou Hanpan, which is meaningless. Qingyou, congratulations!"
"Thank you, why don't we find a place to sit? It's sad to see you walking~" Qingyou went to support Xia Xia.
"Okay, I'm really not used to wearing such high shoes..." Xia Qingyou's hands were so cold, "Can I go to the art exhibition? I want to see it."
"Okay, it's right next to you~"
There is no one in the exhibition hall of the current art exhibition, and Nuoda's gallery is quiet, and there is an echo when walking.
Xia Qingyou explained the stories behind each painting. Xia Xia looked at the living paintings and suddenly felt sad.
"Qingyou, I see Zhou Han's shadow in these paintings..." Xia Xia said bluntly, "Have you been thinking about him during the five years in the United States?"
Qingyou smiled, "Hehe, I didn't expect that you are my bosom friend! I survived by these paintings in the United States. I think about his appearance every day, and I draw a stroke to think about it..."
Xia Xia stared blankly at Xia Qingyou, deeply shocked by her words.
"Xiaxia, we all love this man, but you are much luckier than me, and you got him easily!" Qingyou no longer smiled at him, her face gradually became gloomy, and she lightly spit out the words she had buried for a long time, "This time The paintings on the exhibition are exactly what I have missed for Zhou Han in the past few years, but I have nothing now, and all my efforts over the years have been in vain, if it were you, would you be willing?"
Xia Qingyou stared at Xia Xia, with a cold light in his gloomy eyes, "I didn't regret leaving five years ago, but I regret why I didn't come back earlier, as long as I come back half a year earlier, just half a year, our love will be fine." Consummation."
"Xiaxia..." She laughed again, "It only took you half a year to snatch away the man I've loved for 12 years..."
Xia Xia's impression of Qingyou has always been Qingshui Furong. With her like this, Xia Xia was a little scared, "Qingyou...I'm sorry, I don't want to either!"
Xia Qingyou said that the closer he was to Xia Xia, the more he talked, the more chaotic, "Don't apologize to me, it's useless, can you give me back Zhou Han? Even if it's only him, I don't mind!" She lowered her head and laughed at herself "Hehe, no, it's Zhou Han who doesn't want me, what's the use of me telling you..." Xia Qingyou stepped back while shaking her head.
"Are you... all right?" Xia Xia was worried, and stepped forward to support her.
Qingyou threw Xia Xia's hand away, "I don't need your help, I don't need anyone, I just want Zhou Han..." Qingyou squatted down crying.
Xia Xia was stunned, she was at a loss, oh my god, how did things happen like this, what Zhou Han said is obviously two different things, the Xia Qingyou in front of her is clearly a woman who has been severely injured...
"Will she... really forgive me?" Xia Xia wondered, "I think she will still be sad when she sees me..."
"I'll say it again, you're not wrong, it's me!" The stinky woman, I've said it many times and I still can't change my mind, "As long as she can face it bravely, the sadness is only temporary, and it will get better gradually, you know? "
"Oh..." Xia Xia finally faced the makeup artist obediently.Xia Qingyou, as long as you are happy, I am willing to do anything.
The melodious waltz echoed throughout the venue, Zhou Han was still surrounded by a bunch of people, Xia Xia was really tired from stepping on 10cm high heels, she leaned into Zhou Han's ear and whispered, "I'm going to the bathroom~"
Zhou Han also whispered to her, "Don't try to run away, come back as soon as you go, and sit aside for a while if you are tired!"
Xia Xia came out of the bathroom and ran into Xia Qingyou just in time, "Qingyou..." Xia Xia called her by her name directly, perhaps because she was used to it in private.
"Xia Xia!" Qing You also called her directly, "Just now I saw that you and Zhou Han had to socialize with so many people, it was hard for me to go over and say hello to you."
"Hehe, they are all friends with Zhou Hanpan, which is meaningless. Qingyou, congratulations!"
"Thank you, why don't we find a place to sit? It's sad to see you walking~" Qingyou went to support Xia Xia.
"Okay, I'm really not used to wearing such high shoes..." Xia Qingyou's hands were so cold, "Can I go to the art exhibition? I want to see it."
"Okay, it's right next to you~"
There is no one in the exhibition hall of the current art exhibition, and Nuoda's gallery is quiet, and there is an echo when walking.
Xia Qingyou explained the stories behind each painting. Xia Xia looked at the living paintings and suddenly felt sad.
"Qingyou, I see Zhou Han's shadow in these paintings..." Xia Xia said bluntly, "Have you been thinking about him during the five years in the United States?"
Qingyou smiled, "Hehe, I didn't expect that you are my bosom friend! I survived by these paintings in the United States. I think about his appearance every day, and I draw a stroke to think about it..."
Xia Xia stared blankly at Xia Qingyou, deeply shocked by her words.
"Xiaxia, we all love this man, but you are much luckier than me, and you got him easily!" Qingyou no longer smiled at him, her face gradually became gloomy, and she lightly spit out the words she had buried for a long time, "This time The paintings on the exhibition are exactly what I have missed for Zhou Han in the past few years, but I have nothing now, and all my efforts over the years have been in vain, if it were you, would you be willing?"
Xia Qingyou stared at Xia Xia, with a cold light in his gloomy eyes, "I didn't regret leaving five years ago, but I regret why I didn't come back earlier, as long as I come back half a year earlier, just half a year, our love will be fine." Consummation."
"Xiaxia..." She laughed again, "It only took you half a year to snatch away the man I've loved for 12 years..."
Xia Xia's impression of Qingyou has always been Qingshui Furong. With her like this, Xia Xia was a little scared, "Qingyou...I'm sorry, I don't want to either!"
Xia Qingyou said that the closer he was to Xia Xia, the more he talked, the more chaotic, "Don't apologize to me, it's useless, can you give me back Zhou Han? Even if it's only him, I don't mind!" She lowered her head and laughed at herself "Hehe, no, it's Zhou Han who doesn't want me, what's the use of me telling you..." Xia Qingyou stepped back while shaking her head.
"Are you... all right?" Xia Xia was worried, and stepped forward to support her.
Qingyou threw Xia Xia's hand away, "I don't need your help, I don't need anyone, I just want Zhou Han..." Qingyou squatted down crying.
Xia Xia was stunned, she was at a loss, oh my god, how did things happen like this, what Zhou Han said is obviously two different things, the Xia Qingyou in front of her is clearly a woman who has been severely injured...
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