Chapter 115

The three people found a place to drink, each asked for a drink, and began to sit quietly.

No one spoke, and the atmosphere was a little low for a moment.

Maggie was still immersed in the blow just now. She was depressed and licked the wound alone.

Jiang Xiaoxiao held his cheek and didn't know what he was thinking.

Wan Chuer regretted giving Maggie the idea. Now it seems that Jiang Kechu has no meaning for Maggie. It can even be said that he is strictly guarding against it and does not give Maggie any hope.

And Mai Qiqi's advice is like this. Where is Jiang Kechu's appearance? It should be the little girl's heroic complex. If a lover gets married, it's best.

Even without that fate, she is sad alone for a while. With the passage of time, she will get better slowly. Even after meeting the next person who makes her heart beat, she will soon forget Jiang Kechu.

Otherwise, when Wei Feng and Jiang Kechu were together, she didn't fight once.

If they are really together, Jiang Kechu, a workaholic, can't stand it if he disappears for a month or two.

Yearning for love is one thing, but living together is another.

The example of Wei Feng is still vivid.

Wan Chuer began to reflect on whether she had done wrong. She didn't want Jiang Kechu to experience another Weifeng incident, at least not because of her.

She looked at Maggie and thought about Jiang Kechu.

After the decision, she stopped meddling with them and kept her mouth shut.

What can they do? Let's go with it. Whether they succeed or not, don't be affected by her anyway.

After a half ring, Maggie sighed, "Alas!"

Wan Chuer took a sip of tea and didn't hear it.

Jiang Xiaoxiao encouraged Maggie, "Qiqi, don't lose heart. It took a long time to catch up with my brother when she chased me with avant-garde Sister Feng."

Maggie smiled bitterly: "at least your brother didn't explicitly refuse sister Wei Feng at that time."

She is very unwilling. She is no different from Weifeng? Wei Feng goes to the first university, and she also goes to the first university. Wei Feng is beautiful, and she is not ugly.

"Xiaoxiao, hasn't brother Jiang come out of the shadow of sister Wei Feng yet?" She asked.

Jiang Xiaoxiao said uncertainly, "it's been more than a month. It should be all right. The things sent by sister Weifeng in my brother's room have disappeared."

Maggie turned to Wan Chuer, "Chuer, what do you think?"

Wan chu'er said expressionless, "I don't know."

After a while, Jiang Xiaoxiao suddenly asked, "chu'er, what kind of boyfriend are you going to find in the future? I heard a lot of people are chasing you. "

Wan chu'er sneered and said, "ask what human love is. It's just a promise of life and death." Then the tone turned and disdained: "I don't want to touch this casual thing that makes people live and die. I'm a celibate!"

Jiang Xiaoxiao and Mai Qiqi stared at her dumbfounded. At this time, celibates are still a very new word.

"What's good about being single?" Asked Maggie.

"There are many benefits." Wan chu'er said calmly, "for example, at least not like you. If you want to live or die for a man, you can do whatever you want and go wherever you want, unrestrained and free."

Jiang Xiaoxiao looked yearning and said, "how natural and unrestrained! I don't want to live or die for a man. "

Maggie blinked.

Wan Chuer drank the tea in the cup, "don't sit here and sigh. We are all 18-year-old youth. We should have fun in the world!"

Then she got up, grabbed one in one hand and left the place.

Three people played in the playground all afternoon and screamed all afternoon.

Wan Chuer looked at Maggie and Jiang Xiaoxiao. They were so excited that they blushed. Where was there any decadence before.

She can't do anything else. It's OK to play with them.

The three had another big meal outside before they broke up and went back to their homes.

Wan Chuer dragged herself tired and went home slowly. She stood at the door and opened the door with a key. When she was about to close the door, a big hand blocked the door.

She looked up, but it was Jiang Kechu who left Mai Qiqi.

Subconsciously, Wan Chuer grabbed the door handle and closed the door.

But where her strength is as big as Jiang Kechu, Jiang Kechu can't pull the door with one hand.

Wan chu'er stared at him, "Uncle Jiang, are you in the wrong place?"

Jiang Kechu looked at her and said in a deep voice, "let's talk."

About what?

"I don't think we have anything to talk about, I refuse!" Wan Chuer did not give in.

Jiang Kechu said, "are you going to talk to me right here? I don't care. Someone might show up here sometime. "

The calm appearance made Wan chu'er want to bite him. Why? You have to talk if you want to talk. Well, in the face of absolute force, she is not Jiang Kechu's opponent. You see, she can't even close a door. Jiang Kechu made up his mind to talk to her, so this conversation will happen. Six families live on the first floor of this building. There is a loud retired aunt on the left. She can often hear her gossip about other people's family leaders, and there is an obscene man on the right who often peeps at others. I saw Wan Chuer several times and kept looking at her. Wan Chuer didn't want her neighbors to see her and Jiang Kechu in a stalemate at the door, resulting in a misunderstanding. He became the talk of others, so he had to make a helpless compromise. Looking at Wan Chuer's back, Jiang Kechu had a smile in his eyes. What is this guy Jiang Kechu coming to talk to her about? Wan Chuer can probably guess. So she sat upright on the sofa. After Jiang Kechu sat down, she took the initiative to say, "Uncle Jiang, I'm wrong. I won't get involved in the matter between you and Maggie in the future. You want to be good with Maggie or with other women. It has nothing to do with me. I will never make my own decisions again. Dogs take mice and meddle in their own affairs. " With this slip of words, Wan Chuer looked at Jiang Kechu. Wan Chuer's big eyes looked at him. Jiang Kechu understood the meaning: you don't have to say anything more. I understand. I'll change it. Don't say more when you're old. Let's go quickly. Jiang Kechu's right hand fingers closed one by one like a fan and shook into a fist. After Wan chu'er left that action, the whole person was not well at once. She moved back, tightened her nerves, secretly prepared herself, and stared more closely at Jiang Kechu's every move. In his previous life, whenever Jiang Kechu wanted to bully her into bed, he often had this action. What did she say? What did she do? Wan Chuer recalled what he had just said and done while guarding against Jiang Kechu. There was nothing! Jiang Kechu, this beast! This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.