Chapter 171 Xiang Fei laughs(1/2)
In an instant.
Two completely different people.
Noticing the approach of her good sister, Yu Hui's eyes narrowed slightly, and she quickly raised a palm to cover the phone, as if this was the only way to prevent Qin Muxue from hearing the content of her call.
Hang up the phone.
"Did you hear everything?"
Yu Hui pretended to tidy up the hair that had been blown by the wind on her cheeks, and asked calmly.
She hoped Qin Muxue heard nothing.
But the reality is obviously not what she expected.
Qin Muxue looked at her quietly and was not in a hurry to speak, but just such a look made Yu Hui feel a little embarrassed.
However, this embarrassing emotion only stayed in her heart for a moment.
"Okay"
Holding Qin Muxue's arm affectionately, Yu Hui sighed and said, "It doesn't matter if you know. Anyway, I owe so much money and I have no choice."
"Yu Hui"
Qin Muxue hesitated for a moment and said, "I hope you will think about it carefully."
"Why didn't I think about it?!"
Upon hearing this, Yu Hui was unhappy.
Letting go of Qin Muxue's arm, Yu Hui pointed at herself and said, "Me! I haven't been able to rely on my parents since I was a child. I thought I could marry a reliable man when I grew up. Who knew that Xiao Zhengyang couldn't support him, and his monthly salary was only one
In my early years, I wanted to rely on myself, but I couldn’t, so I don’t plan to rely on others now, I only rely on myself.”
When mentioning Xiao Zhengyang.
Yu Hui could not form an impression of this person in her mind.
It seems that her ex-husband Xiao Zhengyang is just a punctuation mark to her.
Even with.
She now hates this punctuation mark. Just because of this punctuation mark, she has wasted several years of her youth.
"In other words, I can't persuade you"
Qin Muxue asked.
"Can't persuade"
Yu Hui answered simply, and then said, "I'm not as lucky as you. I can marry a rich man, and when I come back, I can remarry my ex-husband who has a successful career. I have nothing but myself."
Qin Muxue saw that Yu Hui was stubborn.
I didn’t try to persuade him to say anything.
They are all in their thirties. Once they make a decision, it cannot be persuaded by others with just a few words.
However.
Qin Muxue feels that she needs to keep a proper distance from Yu Hui in the future. Deep down in her heart, she always feels that she is different from the current Yu Hui. At least she has a bottom line and will not sell her body for money.
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From the bottom of her heart, she looks down on this kind of woman.
Even though she has done many wrong things, she is still very traditional at heart.
Had lunch.
Qin Muxue said hello to Yu Hui and took Xiaoxiao home on her battery car.
Summer wind.
It seems to be carrying a heat wave, and the person who blows it is sweating all over.
But at six o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was still high in the sky, and the temperature did not drop at all. On the contrary, it had an upward trend. Yu Hui received a transfer.
The amount is fifty thousand.
After that, there is the name and room number of a hotel.
After dressing up a little, Yu Hui stepped on high heels and black stockings and went to the appointment without hesitation.
She can't rely on others.
You can only rely on yourself.
Xiao Zhengyang can't support the wall and can't make money, so she has to rely on her own efforts to make money.
Many times, people cannot predict the impact their choices at that time will have on the future. Just like countless boys and girls, they really broke up because of a breakup. Just like Li Mu once ran to Qin Muxue without hesitation,
I thought I had a firm grip on happiness, but in the end my wife ran away.
However.
At that time, who knew what impact their choices would have on the future.
So.
No one knows that the person they missed at a certain place and time period is not simply missing a person, but maybe a lifetime.
Including happiness.
Including my own life.
Clear the clouds and see a small town thousands of miles away.
The shouts of hawkers and the flow of pedestrians all bring a noisy and lively atmosphere to this remote town.
The attic door was pushed open.
Xiao Zhengyang, wearing a short-sleeved shirt, walked out. His face was calm and no longer as gloomy as before.
Time may not be the best medicine.
But as long as life continues, time is the best anesthetic. It can numb your nerves and try to let go slowly.
"Brother Fan"
Xiao Zhengyang called at the door.
But after waiting for a long time, he still didn't see his "Brother Fan" who was lame on one leg. Xiao Zhengyang searched around, but still found nothing, and hurriedly went down the narrow iron welded stairs.
I have been here for half a year.
He doesn’t have many friends either, so he usually lives with this black dog.
After going downstairs, Xiao Zhengyang walked through the bustling crowd, calling "Brother Fan" while looking around. TLF in mid-to-late July is extremely hot. The temperature is generally around 40 degrees, and occasionally there are four
The ultra-high temperature of 15 degrees occurred, and because of this, Xiao Zhengyang usually rested and basically stayed at home.
But the locals are used to this kind of weather.
Starting at four o'clock in the afternoon, people have been setting up stalls on the streets of the town. Now, the empty seats on both sides of the street are basically full, and the most popular ones are raisins and cantaloupe.
"Brother Fan"
Standing in the crowd, Xiao Zhengyang shouted.
Only ten minutes after he left the house, he was already sweating profusely, and the T-shirt on his body was soaked with sweat and clung to his back.
Immediately.
Xiao Zhengyang was stunned for a moment. He seemed to hear the cry of "Brother Fan".
Following the direction of the sound, Xiao Zhengyang looked for it.
Next to a tricycle selling raisins, a woman with long hair was bending over to feed his "Brother Fan". When he saw Xiao Zhengyang, "Brother Fan" turned around and called him twice.
"So I came here"
Xiao Zhengyang's heart instantly returned to its original position.
It’s better that this dead dog is not lost.
"Is this your dog?"
At this time.
The woman who spread her palms to feed Brother Fan with raisins turned around, smiled slightly with baby fat cheeks, and then asked.
Look at the slight smile on the corner of the woman's mouth.
Xiao Zhengyang's eyes were suffocated. This smile was a bit like the fragrant concubine green among raisins.
Elegant yet innocent.
"Hello"
Seeing that Xiao Zhengyang didn't speak, the woman took the lead in saying hello politely.
"Well, hello"
To be continued...