Fan Xinyue doesn't want to go home.

She didn't want the family to see her embarrassed appearance.

Jiang Wei thought, "why don't we go to the cafe upstairs? It's just that I have nothing to do now. You can tell me anything you're unhappy about. "

Fan Xinyue asked, "so that you can be happy?"

"Yes."

Fan Xinyue choked hard.

She knew that she could not expect the woman in front of her to spit out any good words.

Although she hated her teeth, fan Xinyue followed Jiang Wei to the sky garden cafe on the top floor.

They deliberately found a secluded card seat.

After the waiter brought up the coffee and dessert, they stared and suddenly didn't know how to speak next.

In high school, they were deskmates for two months.

At first, they had a good relationship. Later, because of Song Jin, they began to turn against each other.

To be exact, it was fan Xinyue who unilaterally found Jiang Weiwei's stubble.

Jiang Weiwei is not a loser. If someone provokes her, she must call back on the spot.

As they came and went, their relationship became more and more rigid.

After the two fell out, fan Xinyue went directly to the head teacher and said she didn't want to sit with Jiang Weiwei.

Later, Mr. Qiu called Jiang Weiwei over and asked. He learned that Jiang Weiwei didn't want to sit with fan Xinyue, so the teacher specially separated them when he changed seats next time.

Jiang Weiwei is the monitor. She not only has good academic performance, upholds justice, but also looks beautiful and generous. From time to time, she invites her classmates to eat and drink, so she is very popular in the class. A lot of people want to be at the same table with her.

In contrast, fan Xinyue, a narrow-minded female classmate who loves to be jealous when she has nothing, is not very popular.

Because of this, she hated Jiang Weiwei even more.

She thought she would fight with Jiang Weiwei all her life. Unexpectedly, when she was most embarrassed, Jiang Weiwei accompanied her.

Thinking of this, fan Xinyue couldn't help but say, "if you want to laugh at me, just laugh. There's no need to pretend to be a good man in front of me."

Jiang raised his mouth slightly and smiled seriously.

Fan Xinyue became angry: "are you really laughing? I'm so miserable that you can still laugh. Do you have a heart? "

Jiang smiled and said, "of course I have to laugh when I see my enemy is so miserable. If one day I am so miserable, you must laugh more than once?"

Fan Xinyue thought so.

If she could see Jiang Weiwei being bullied to cry, she would be overjoyed.

She took out a paper towel to wipe her tears and accidentally wiped off her false eyelashes.

She looked at the false eyelashes glued to the paper towel and burst into laughter.

Jiang slightly tutted: "are you over stimulated and directly crazy?"

Fan Xinyue pulled off the false eyelashes on the other side: "I think I'm very funny. I like a man for so many years. I don't even want my dignity for him. Unexpectedly, he dumped me."

My guest Jiang Weiwei gave his evaluation.

"Didn't you ask for it?"

Fan Xinyue choked again.

She didn't have a good way: "it's such a time. Will you comfort me and die?"

Jiang Wei leisurely said, "facing your face, I really can't say comforting words. I can resist arguing with you and sit here quietly to talk to you. It's already the limit of my patience."

Fan Xinyue gritted her teeth: "do you know what you hate most? It's your mouth that makes your words worse and worse. "

"What song Jin said sounds good. Go and listen to him."

Fan Xinyue choked so much that she couldn't even speak.

Jiang Weiwei took out her mobile phone, turned on the camera function and took a picture of fan Xinyue.

She showed the photo to fan Xinyue.

"Look at you now. It's fun."

Fan Xinyue looked at himself in the photo, his hair was unkempt, his right cheek was swollen, his foundation was covered with tears and a dark piece of black, two black marks streamed down his cheeks.

It looks like a female ghost.

She was so frightened that she quickly took up her handbag to cover her face and hurried to the bathroom.

When she took off her makeup and cleaned herself up and returned to her seat, she found that Jiang Weiwei had left. There was a sign on the table, which Jiang Weiwei left for her.

Fan Xinyue picked up the note and signed it. There was a line of words on it——

If you dare to provoke me again in the future, I will hang your photos on the microblog and execute them publicly.

With a small smile on the back.

Fan Xinyue thought of the picture like a female ghost just now. She was shocked and wanted to call Jiang Weiwei, but she didn't have the other party's number.

She was so angry that she thought how she came here to drink coffee with Jiang Weiwei?!

Now Jiang Weiwei holds her ugly photo in her hand. When she sees Jiang Weiwei again, she has no confidence to quarrel with her again.

This woman is so hateful!

When Jiang Weiwei returned home, she received a wechat from Song Jin.

Recall: slightly, Xiaoxue's child is saved. Thank you.

Jiang Weiwei has no intention of replying to the message.

After a few minutes, Song Jin sent another wechat.

Recall: I told you a joke today.

A wry smile expression package is attached at the back.

Jiang Weiwei still ignored it.

I don't know what song Jin thinks. Even if he doesn't receive any response, he doesn't care. He continues to send her several wechat messages.

Recall: I know. You must think I'm a scum man now. In fact, I have difficulties. I don't really want to be with fan Xinyue. She forced me to do everything.

Recall: she drugged me. She threatened me with this when I was unprepared.

Recall: I'm under a lot of pressure these days. I have to deal with both overt and covert struggles in the company and the entanglement of fan Xinyue.

Recall: slightly, I know I'm dirty now. I don't deserve you, but I still think of you often. I haven't forgotten you over the years.

Recall: I think the person I really like in my heart is only you from beginning to end.

Recall: I don't want to get anything when I say so much. I just want to say all the words I've hidden in my heart for many years.

……

Song Jin sent more than a dozen wechat messages at one go, and the other party didn't reply to him.

He was a little depressed and unwilling.

After much hesitation, he decided to send another one at last.

Recall: I'd like to ask you out for a chat. Let's talk openly, shall we?

There's finally a response this time.

System prompt: the other party refuses to accept your message.

Song Jin was stunned.

The other party is pulling him black.

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