Night, Wuzhou University, at the door of girls' dormitory.
"Xiaofan, let's break up!"
Zhao Jiayue's face was indifferent and she said.
"Yueyue, you, you are not joking with me. Break up? "
At this time, Zhang Xiaofan suddenly pupil a shrink, tremble sound, way.
"Ha ha, Zhang Xiaofan, do you think I'm joking with you now?"
Zhao Jiayue chuckled and said with disdain.
"Why?"
"I'll tell you why!"
At this time, a tall man, suddenly cut in, said.
Smell speech, Zhao Jiayue that originally high cold, disdain of the face at this time like a magic.
He immediately showed a brilliant smile.
She directly turned around and gave a kiss to the man who came this way.
Snow white hands, is also homeopathy will hold the man's arm.
The man's name is Shi Jianren, President of Jeet Kune Do club of Medical University.
In a petty bourgeois family, both parents work as department managers in the famous Longteng group in magic city.
"Yueyue, Shi Jianren. You, you
Zhang Xiaofan, full of surprise, the palm has already tightly clenched into a fist.
Perhaps it was because of too much force that his fingernails, which were not sharp enough, penetrated deeply into the palm of his hand.
Bring a burst of pain!
I didn't expect that my girlfriend, who had been in College for two years, would break up with me so hastily.
Take a look at her brand-new Kouchi bag and her fashionable suit in China.
Zhang Xiaofan's heart is cold.
Zhao Jiayue and Zhang Xiaofan are from the same hometown, and their parents are farmers who depend on the weather.
And she has this Kouchi bag in her hand, as well as her fashionable clothes. At least thousands of yuan!
With Zhao Jiayue's family background, she can't afford such expenses.
So think about it with your toes.
Where did she come from in the eyes of Zhang Xiaofan!
Seeing Zhang Xiaofan's dejected look, the expression on the man's face became more and more arrogant.
He raised his chin and looked at Zhang Xiaofan with his nostrils facing the sky.
"Ha ha, Zhang Xiaofan. We are all adults
"We should know that this world is a very real world."
"Now it's the second half of my senior year, and it's only a few days before I get my diploma."
As the saying goes, graduation is unemployment.
"In China, how many college students are there after graduation. Can you find a satisfactory job? "
"The vast majority of them, no, still take the 2000 yuan dead salary every month and go up little by little."
"You don't think you can still get a scholarship every year in the school now. It's a sweet cake in the eyes of professors and tutors."
"Once you step out of this university, you Zhang Xiaofan are nothing!"
"And do you know why I dug your corner?"
"Ha ha, I can give Yueyue an interview with Longteng group. Can you give it to me?"
"I can buy thousands of yuan of fashion clothes for Yueyue, can you give them to me?"
"I can buy her a Kouchi bag. Can you give it to her?"
"You can't do anything. You're just a loser!"
"Good for nothing, good for nothing!"
Shi Jianren's every word is like poking in Zhang Xiaofan's heart, which makes his heart ache.
The whole person is also becoming more and more lost.
He gasped for breath, grabbed Zhao Jiayue's arm, lost his voice and said.
"Yueyue, no, it's not like that!"
"I will go back to my hometown to start a business after college."
"Didn't you promise to work hard with me? Don't you agree! "