Yin is love: the reversal of women chasing men

Chapter 10 Love is colder than love (3)
Cheng Yin had no choice but to briefly recount the events of that night to Tang Ye. Tang Ye felt like listening to the Arabian Nights, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh, and finally had to comfort Cheng Yin, "Don't worry, Yang Fan is a reliable character. He didn't even tell the truth to me, and Yao Yuan and Li Hui believe that he is also fair, so don't worry."

Such a shameful thing, but Cheng Yin noticed that Tang Ye's brows and eyes were full of smiles, and she secretly slandered the third brother, but the depression in her heart was relieved a lot because of this distraction.

When her body was almost recovered, Cheng Yin began to think about how to return Yang Fan's clothes and the clothing fee he had paid for her.Although Yang Fan had said long ago that she was not needed, she was determined not to accept this favor.

She also thought about asking the third brother to help pay back, anyway, he and Yang Fan often met, and then thought of the few words Yang Fan taught her that day, and felt extremely harsh, alas, I should solve my own affairs by myself up.

The clothes she borrowed from Yang Fan are lying neatly in her cupboard at this moment. Father washed them for her. He reminded her when he brought them in at night, but she just responded dully. Father saw her I don't intend to be frank, so I have to hide my doubts, so I won't repeat them.

She plucked up the courage to send a text message to Yang Fan. Not long after, Yang Fan called and asked about her physical condition. He had already learned from Tang Ye that Cheng Yin had a bad cold.

"It's much better." Cheng Yin responded politely.

Yang Fan was silent for a moment, probably not knowing what to comfort her, and finally said, "I've already said about the clothes, don't worry about it."

Cheng Yin insisted, "I still have to pay back what should be paid. Besides, your clothes are still with me! It's useless for me to keep them."

Yang Fan had no choice but to give in, "Okay, just return my clothes to me."

"Then give me a mailing address, and I'll send it by courier."

"Don't be so troublesome. I'm not at home these days. I'll ask my assistant to fetch it from you."

Cheng Yin has no objection.

After hanging up the line, she put the banknotes to be returned into an envelope, and carefully stuffed them together with Yang Fan's clothes into a paper bag.

It's best not to negotiate with him directly, so as not to push back and forth for money.

After everything was ready, Cheng Yin called Yang Fan's assistant, a girl named Shu Yan, and the two made an appointment to meet.

Cheng Yin met the girl with a sweet voice on the phone at a KFC near her home. Unexpectedly, she was a beautiful woman with big wavy hair, that delicate face, and that bumpy figure. Cheng Yin was immediately deeply shocked.

"You are Andy's cousin!" The big beauty blinked her big eyes, and her long eyelashes were trembling.

Andy must be Yang Fan's English name.

"Yeah!" Cheng Yin's voice was stern, and sourness surged up, she dared to love Yang Fan for such a stunner, she really didn't know him, she really didn't know him!
Shu Yan didn't know Cheng Yin's thoughts at all, so she explained with a friendly smile, "Andy asked me to buy those clothes, so I don't know if they suit you? But your cousin is really kind to you. , and specifically designated the brand, saying it is your favorite brand. My cousins ​​never give me anything on my birthday!"

Cheng Yin was startled, when did she celebrate her birthday?
Then suddenly realized, so it is!

She just said, Yang Fan didn't have scud legs, and he was able to do several things in such a short period of time, so it turned out that he had the help of a beautiful woman.

All in all, it was an exciting meeting for Cheng Yin.She used to have only a vague idea of ​​the word "jealousy". Even when she saw the picture of Yang Fan and his girlfriend hooking up, she didn't feel the sour feeling in her stomach like today.

During the chat, her eyes always unconsciously slid towards Shu Yan's fiery figure. Yang Fan was surrounded by such an enchanting beauty all day long. No wonder he...

"Ah! What is this?" Shu Yan's startled cry interrupted Cheng Yin's thoughts that were drifting further and further away. She took a closer look, and it turned out that the envelope containing the money accidentally slipped out of the paper bag.

"Oh, I'll pay him back." Cheng Yin said, and simply put the envelope into Shu Yan's hand, "I'd better trouble you to keep it separately, so as not to lose it."

"Andy didn't seem to say that there is still money!" Shu Yan's face showed cautious doubts.

"Leave it to him, he knows."

Shu Yan looked at her watch, "Oh, I have to go back, Andy wants me to call a conference call at 03:30."

She yelled "Andy" one after another, hearing Cheng Yin's awkwardness and awkwardness, wishing to part ways with her sooner.

Unconsciously, Shu Yan smiled at her kindly, "It's a pleasure to meet you! I hope we can meet again next time!"

Cheng Yin twitched the corners of his mouth with a half-smile, then stared blankly at Shu Yan stepping out of the KFC door with her butt twisted, followed by a row of eyes behind her.

She grabbed the cup abruptly and drank the milk tea bitterly.

When tidying up her closet at night, she packed the suit that Shu Yan helped her choose and the long wool coat that Xie Mei accompanied her to shop for, and prepared to give it away. No matter which one of them she puts on in the future, it is estimated that Neither will be happy.

Of course, the recipient of the donation can only be Xie Mei. She will feel distressed to give such expensive clothes to others, but she has made up her mind and must tell Xie Mei not to wear it in front of her.

Xie Mei has recently been training in hotel management in Singapore for a month.While Cheng Yin was recuperating at home, Xie Mei took the time to make a long-distance call to her, inquiring about her wonderful dating journey with a passionate gossip heart.

Cheng Yin didn't need to hide it from her, and she couldn't hide it, she confessed the truth in every detail, and at the end she added very sadly, "I don't want to see him anymore at all now."

Thinking of Yang Fan now, Cheng Yin really can't find even the slightest romantic feeling anymore. From this, it can be deduced that what Yang Fan and Tang Ye said are right, she is living in her own illusion.

Xie Mei did not sell cheap sympathy to her, and sighed and said: "Zhou Chengyin, your IQ may be higher than mine, but your EQ is not as good as mine. You are already 24, and you haven't had a serious relationship a few times, but you have a lot of love for that girl." I can't forget my first love without a shadow. Hey! If you want me to say, that's fine, from now on you stop thinking about it completely and start over."

Cheng Yin rolled her eyes, "Why did you mean the same thing to my third brother?"

"Heroes see the same thing! Your third brother? Is it the one who drove Shu Bao?"

"Fuck you! You're the one who opened Hushubao!"

Cheng Yin once wanted to match Tang Ye and Xie Mei very much, and pretended to arrange for the two to meet once by chance, and asked each other their opinions afterwards. Tang Ye laughed as usual and refused to tell the truth, but Xie Mei had no impression of Tang Ye at all. Shen Shen asked, "Who is your third brother? The one who drives the Shubao car?" Cheng Yin almost lost her anger.

When Xie Mei locked Tang Ye's correct face, she just said lightly, "Oh, apart from his gentle appearance and gentle speech, I really don't see any higher virtues in him." Her drawn-out tone There is a bit of laziness in it.

The deep relationship between Cheng Yin and Tang Ye is deeply rooted. If another person commented on Tang Ye like this, she would have to quarrel with him, but she knew that Xie Mei had always liked a handsome man like Matt Damon, so she didn't bother with her. Philistine attitude.

But after that time, Cheng Yin was not so enthusiastic about this marriage.It's not because the twisted melon is not sweet, but after thinking about it, she thinks that Xie Mei is really unlikely to like Tang Ye's lazy style, although such a man is much more interesting than the honest and honest man who only knows nine to five , but what we pay attention to in life is still some trivial matters.Tang Ye is a righteous person, and he is too nice to his friends and family, but at home, he is definitely the kind of guy who would not think of helping him up even if he saw the oil bottle fell on the ground, but just step over it.

Xie Mei herself is already a slob, how will the two of them live together in the future?
After several rounds of training, instead of being scolded, Cheng Yin felt refreshed.

Thinking about it, life is still going on, and the sky has not fallen, but it is just a teenage dream that has been shattered.

Of course, what has happened cannot flow through without a trace like water.

Not long after, Yao Yuan suddenly called her, uncharacteristically, he didn't rely on the old to sell the old, and talked about eating and drinking.

"Yin Yin, you and, you and Yang Fan, you broke up?"

This is called the typical which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted.

"We never even started!" she replied in a low voice.

"Then why did you go to his house? Are you still taking a bath at his house??" Yao Yuan was quick again.

"Didn't I tell you everything, we had dinner together that night, and then I accidentally fell into the river, he fished me up, and went to his house to clean up the mess." Cheng Yin explained impatiently.

"Well, so to speak, you, hey—" Yao Yuan suddenly sighed, "Yinyin, what's wrong with Yang Fan, why did you just..."

"Oh, bro! Don't ask me any more, my head hurts, there's no way between us anyway!" After finishing speaking, Cheng Yin cut off the cord viciously, threw the phone on the bed, and buried herself heavily with her head down. into the quilt.

Cheng Yin didn't know how Yang Fan explained to Yao Yuan and the others, and didn't want to know.

It turns out that it is not an easy task to achieve the unity of knowledge and action.Even though she told herself in her heart to treat this matter tolerantly, when someone really came to ask her, she still couldn't control her temper.

Not only that, but now she is often irritable. She used to go to a happy movie when she was in a bad mood, and after a good laugh, everything was over.But now, a faint layer of melancholy appeared in her heart, which dispersed and gathered again, but it still couldn't go away.

She found that she was becoming more and more dissatisfied with the status quo. She was doing nothing in a small company and had no career plan. A bunch of useless things come back, and they will be thrown to the old man at the end of the month, and he will be responsible for disposing of them with distress.

She couldn't figure out what the meaning of her life was.

From time to time, there would be a stuffy air in her heart that would come out unexpectedly to trouble her, making her feel uncomfortable for a while for no reason.

She could bear that Yang Fan didn't like her, and could bear his misunderstanding of her, but she couldn't bear his superior tone when he taught her.Or, these are all excuses, what she really can't stand is actually her sudden loss of pride.

Suddenly there was a hole in her heart, which was a pierced self-esteem.

In order to regain her lost pride, Cheng Yin spent a while supplementing inspirational books, such as "The Happiest Single", "Let Men Who Don't Understand Women Go Away", "Treasure Yourself is the Most Important".

When she read the first book, she felt very happy and enjoyable, her mood was like a sail being blown by the wind, and she could go anywhere in the world.

However, after closing the book, she looked around in a daze, and found that nothing practical had changed. She was still in the same place, living the same life as before.

So she understood that those so-called chicken soup for the soul could not heal her at all.

One night, she dreamed back in the middle of the night, and stayed in the dark for a while, until a vague plan became clear.

She was suddenly hugged and sat up, as if a torch was rekindled in her chest—she found an outlet for her depression that had nowhere to escape.

(End of this chapter)