Allure: The Man God's Love Wanted

Chapter 83 Don't Regret [04]

Chapter 83 Don't Regret [04]

"..."

"Do you like that person very much?" Seeing that she didn't want to talk about it, Lan Xin changed the subject.

"No." Lucia had no appetite.

"First love, right? I heard Xiao Wu said about him. You have a three-year agreement, and you are waiting for him to come back." Lan Xin sighed and patted her on the shoulder: "First love is indeed unforgettable. Back then, Xichen and I When we broke up, he and I were in pain... If you really don't like Jiajun, then break up, don't make excuses for yourself, and don't let yourself have excuses to hurt him."

Lan Xin stood up with a dark expression.

When Nie Jiajun came to ask her to help persuade Lu Xiya, she thought he was just joking, and reluctantly acted as a middleman, and persuaded Lu Xiya to give him a chance.

At that time she was thinking about this relationship. If anyone was hurt, it would definitely be Lucia.

But they never expected that Nie Jiajun's affection was so deep that they put the cart before the horse.

Perhaps this is also good, Nie Jiajun, who has read countless girls, is injured, it is better than Lu Xiya's injury.

Emotionally, boys recover faster than girls.

But things have changed, seeing Nie Jiajun's single-minded use of emotion, Lan Xin's little balance can't help but tilt.

"You and him are very important people to me, and of course I hope that your lovers will get married in the end." Lan Xin's voice was not loud, but she said loudly: "But if we can't be together, I hope you don't take advantage of his love." .”

"It's not his fault that he loves you. At least he takes his feelings seriously. What about you? Ask yourself, have you taken it seriously?"

Lu Xiya's face turned pale instantly, and the fish balls that were delicious just now felt like chewing wax.

My heart throbbed.

……

After Lan Xin left, Lu Xiya's cell phone rang.

He took it out and saw that the number was unfamiliar, so he answered without hesitation: "Hello?"

A lazy male voice came from the other side: "Look at ten o'clock."

Uh.

Lu Xiya was in a bad mood, snorted coldly, and pretended to be stupid: "Where is the direction at ten o'clock?"

"The back of your left hand is at a thirty-degree angle." The other party was a little annoyed, and said through gritted teeth.

"Okay, you wait." Lu Xiya sneered, you wait slowly.

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone without hesitation.

What does he think of himself?
God?

Is it about to let her look over?

The God of Plague, who sees bad luck once, fears that it will be good if he avoids it, so he still talks about the direction at ten o'clock.

I bother.

Holding the phone, he pressed it hard, and the number of the incoming call was blacklisted.

At the end, he put down the phone, picked up the cup of fish balls again and started to chew. After chewing a couple of mouthfuls, he felt more and more depressed.

After spitting out the Ludan, she sat there sullenly, watching the two friends choose clothes.

Lan Xin's words filled my mind: Have you taken it seriously?

The answer is no.

She thought that he was greedy for new things to be with her, but she always had the mentality of playing around.

It so happened that he was interested in her people and she was interested in his money.

That's it.

Since when did he deviate from the original intention of being together?

……

Half an hour later, He Shufen finally chose a light green dress, but Lan Xin missed it.

They left that shop and moved on to the next one.

After searching one by one like this, everyone has two or three bags of autumn clothes in their hands.

Lu Xiya lacks interest. Among the three bags of clothes in her hand, Lan Xin picked out one bag for her. The sweater suits her casual personality very well.

(End of this chapter)

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