"If you are willing to say all this openly, I believe Zhang Xiaofan will not sit back and help you..."

"What's more, Zhang Xiaofan is now Master Zhang in Jiangnan, Master Zhang. Do you know what the three words" Master Zhang "mean in Jiangnan

"For Master Zhang, the difficulties you are facing now, Yurou, are nothing more than lifting a finger."

"Even, he doesn't need to do it by himself. He just needs to tell the people under him to solve the problem."

"In this way, you don't have to force yourself like now. Why don't you ask him?"?!

Speaking of this, Guo Meimei's words also have the smell of hating iron but not steel.

In her opinion, Luo Yurou is still because of her face, and finally does not want Zhang Xiaofan to take the initiative to open this mouth.

But how could Luo Yurou not know what Guo Meimei thought?

She gently shook her head, with a choking voice, said: "Meimei, what Zhang Xiaofan did to me is just a kind of sympathy of the strong for the weak, a kind of charity."

"Do you think I still want such help? Can I still have it! "

Without waiting for Guo Meimei to continue to speak, Luo Yurou said to herself, "if Zhang Xiaofan's heart is really out of sympathy, out of charity."

"Or if he is willing to help me just because of his four-year college classmates."

"I'd rather not have such help!"

When it comes to the end, Luo Yurou can't control her surging emotions. She tightly grasped Guo Meimei's small hand, tears more like a broken line of pearls general, Susu fall.

"Meimei, do you know?"

"I'm... I'm really sad now, I'm so sad..."

"Why, he helps me, helps me, saves me, all this just because we are classmates? I don't want to... "

"Is it true that in Zhang Xiaofan's eyes, we can only have nothing else in our life except our classmates?"

"Why? Why? Why is all this? "

"Do I really hate him like that..."

Luo Yurou is crying with tears.

At this time, he is no longer the strong president of the student union in the University, nor the image of a strong woman in the workplace after graduation.

Now Luo Yurou, she is so helpless, is so hesitating, this let Guo Meimei a time also do not know how to comfort his good friend.

She can only be so gently Luo Yurou to embrace in her arms, gently patting her back, listening to her tearful cry and sad

It's so sad to see Luo Yurou crying in Guo Meimei's arms. The woman in Hanfu not far away naturally looks at everything and keeps it in mind.

At the same time, her heart is a burst of indescribable hesitation and loss.

At present, Zhang Xiaofan is so young that he is young and vigorous.

It is also because of this special age. Normally, for young men like Zhang Xiaofan, their resistance to beauty is very weak