Chapter 297

Name:Why we meet so late Author:芳苓
I picked my eyebrows.

"You don't care about me. You just care about yourself. "

"Song Yao, the reason why I lie is that I'm afraid you think too much. But I only care about you. I don't care about Lawson. "

"I'm happy that you don't make fun of me."

"No, I won't. Women are the same. Why do women make trouble for women? I'm sorry about you and Lawson. But I think that your mind has been trained strong enough, even if you live alone, you will live well. "

Hehe... Speaking of now, I love this sentence.

"Good. I hope you have a good time, too. He Zhongyu is stubborn, but he is a gentle man. He has given up on my fantasy. I think... At this time, you really should take the initiative... Of course, this is only my suggestion. You should continue to love secretly. Then, after a period of time, if he Zhongyu has another girlfriend next to him, you will be indignant and jealous of the new woman. That's up to you. "

I mean it, of course.

Xie Ying is slightly unnatural: "Song Yao, I will listen to your advice." But she didn't stop her curiosity: "what are you going to do next? So alone? "

"Just now, you said let me enjoy my single life."

"Because of my career, maybe it's my personality. I'm naturally fond of gossip. But I care for you out of kindness. "

"Well, let's not talk about these topics." I came out to find Xie Ying to relax. Now that mustard has slowly disappeared, don't talk about the topics that make each other nervous.

Seek common ground while reserving differences.

home-coming. My mom called me again. I'm fed up.

"Is it over?"

My mom said she left something in my room.

"What is it? When did it happen? " I don't remember. She went upstairs to my room.

"A week ago, I saw that your stairs were dirty, so I kindly helped you clean them, and I also cleaned your room by the way. In fact, it's not a valuable thing, just a necklace. My necklace and jewelry belong to you when they are old. I'm just your daughter! But I'm not dead yet, so I can't give you these things. Let me keep them for you first... "

"No. What you do with it. I'll go upstairs first and have a look. "

But I searched every corner of the room, including under the bed. I didn't see a chain that my mother said.

"Do you remember wrong?"

"No. I'm not confused. I put it in the cupboard at the head of your bed at that time, but I forgot to take it when I left. "

I've gone through the cupboard or something. But there's only one place - the dresser drawer. The drawer of the dresser is broken. It's very difficult to open it. But I didn't want to disappoint my mother, so I pulled it away.

In the drawer, there was no glittering necklace, but there was a crystal hairpin.

I bought this card six years ago. I remember it clearly because I ran errands for my father. For a contract, I ran to the wrong hotel room and lost myself. But... This card was left in the hotel at that time, I didn't get it back! Yes, I didn't get it back!

But it, even so safely lying in my dresser drawer? Who did this???

My room is not always occupied by me. Some time ago, I lived with Lawson! Does it mean that lowerson put it in?

So... How did he get this hairpin?

In an instant, my heart was pulled up. Is that guy who got drunk and got better than me, luoweisen???

no It's impossible!

I can't remember many details at that time. Or... In fact, my memory is biased. This hairpin is still well worn on my head. It's just that I don't want to recall the unbearable scene and want to block the memory of that night, so I deliberately put the hairpin into the broken drawer, hoping that it will never be opened and sealed forever?