Jiang Yiwen knows what Anwen likes to eat, and always makes those dishes where Anwen gets them.

Gu Yuze originally wanted to control his eating style because the goddess wanted to control his eating style, but once the food was imported, he could not control it. He ate very quickly. Before Anwen finished half a bowl of rice, he had already finished two bowls, and then happily leaned on the back of his chair and belched.

Jiang Yiwen glanced at him and warned him to be more restrained.

Gu Yuze waved his hand and didn't care. He thought: forget it, Anyang Wen doesn't care about himself.

In fact, there is a place where Jiang Yiwen can't see him at all. Although they have similar family background, their looks are not much different.

Jiang Yiwen has a better manner. From his clothes to his behavior, he is a noble young man.

And he, completely unable to make himself into that, came home for a few days on the Festival almost killed him.

After eating, Gu Yuze drank wine, so he asked Jiang Yiwen to drive.

Jiang Yiwen even looks good at driving. Zeng Xiuman is stunned in the rearview mirror.

"Xiuman, what's wrong with you today? Tell me about it." An Wen see her restless appearance, can't help but ask softly.

"I'm fine." Zeng Xiuman road.

"Where are you going to be ok? It's weird all day long. You've eaten less food. You've always wanted to fill your stomach with delicious food."

"I don't have one." Zeng Xiuman can't help but retort. Seeing an Wen's worried expression, she can't help but feel bitter.

"I'm fine. You don't have to worry." Zeng Xiuman reaches for an Wen's hand.

Anwen finally laughed and put her head on Zeng Xiuman's shoulder and said, "it's ok if it's OK."

Get off, 4 people get off, it's getting dark, Anwen can't keep walking with them.

Gu Yuze quarrels to be dragged away by Jiang Yiwen.

An Wen takes Zeng Xiuman's hand to go to the dormitory. Anwen has been talking in the middle. Zeng Xiuman's head is getting lower and lower and stops.

"Why don't you go?" Ann Wen asked.

Zeng Xiuman still looks down at Anwen's shoes, her eyes are more and more blurred, and a tear falls on the ground.

"Xiuman..." Anwen called her worried.

"I'm sorry, Wen Wen..." Zeng Xiuman's voice is full of tears.

"Don't you cry." An Wen finds paper from the bag to wipe tears for Zeng Xiuman.

Zeng Xiuman cried even more. She squatted on the ground and cried loudly with her legs in her arms.

Anwen opened her umbrella and put it in front of her to help her block her skirt from going out. She gently patted her back to comfort her.

Zeng Xiuman cried for a long time, and then gradually turned to sobbing. Anwen helped her wipe her tears and snot.

"Anwen, I don't deserve you to be so nice to me." Zeng Xiuman sobbed.

"You're my first friend in high school. Don't think so much about who you don't deserve." Anwen patted her on the back.

"I'm sorry, I'll never treat you like this again. What's a man? A sister is the most important thing!" Zeng Xiuman looks at Anwen and swears.

Anwen only smiles and says, "I haven't been on the Internet recently. It won't be Xia Jin who publishes her love."

"No, I'm not a girlfriend fan since I met Xia Jin." Zeng Xiuman said with a smile.

An Wen also smiles, two people stand up.

An Wen's hands a pile of paper wiped tears, two people to the nearest garbage can to throw garbage.

"I'm glad you didn't dislike me." Zeng Xiuman took an Wen's hand and said that she was still red eyed and pitiful.

"I'm kind and beautiful." An Wen boasted.

The two girls laughed again.

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