When she woke up the next morning, Liu Mei noticed that her eyes were so red and swollen that it was difficult to open her eyes. She looked at the mirror in confusion and laughed bitterly. She couldn't believe that the woman in the mirror was really her Liumei.

When she grew up, she cried so much for the first time.

She patted her cheek and thought of Lin Chen, who lived next door. A foot that she stepped out of the room was taken back in silence. With such a bad appearance, she really didn't want to go out to see Lin Chen.

It's a shame, OK!

Unfortunately, Lin Chen, who lives across the street, didn't guess her. He looked at his watch and saw that it was almost time for Liumei to go to work. But she didn't go out of the room, which was quite inconsistent with the old style of life. Thinking of what happened last night, Lin Chen unconsciously tightened her lips and became more worried.

"Willow eyebrows." He couldn't resist his worry and knocked at the door: "it's almost time to go to work. Can't you get up yet?"

Hearing Lin Chen's voice, Liu Mei whispered a wail and covered his red and swollen eyes with his hands. He said, "wait a minute. You're going to go out. Go out quickly. Don't worry about me."

In recent days, the sunshine has been good. It has become a convention for Lin Chen to go out to sketch with an easel after breakfast, which is why Liu Mei would say so.

Her voice sounds stuffy, listening to Lin Chen more worried, how could she leave her own to go out to sketch: "I made breakfast, you come out to eat some."

"OK, I see. I'll go out later. You can get me some ice from the fridge." Liu Mei said with a headache, how could she not see that Lin Chen was so stubborn before.

Lin Chen's reaction to the reason behind this is quite a bit of crying and laughing. How can he forget that the other party's daily performance is so proud and powerful that he is just a girl.

Liu Mei grinds and haws in the room until Lin Chen knocks on the door again. She reluctantly comes to open the door, covers her eyes with her hands, and makes a last desperate struggle: "give it to me."

She stretched out her left hand and begged for ice. Her right hand quickly moved to her left eye, trying to cover her red and swollen eyes completely.

"It's a little cold." Lin Chen shook his head and laughed helplessly. He put the ice in her hand. He didn't have the heart to tell her that her fleshy little hand really couldn't cover up the whole face.

Yes, she is tall and slender, but she has a pair of chubby little meat hands. If you look at her hands alone, you can treat her as a child.

Liu Mei gave a perfunctory reply. After holding the ice, she quickly stepped back two steps. With a speed that made Lin Chen silly, she slammed the door. Lin Chen, who just wanted to say that she wanted to be more careful, didn't even have a chance to speak.

After applying ice to her eyes for a while, Liu Mei seldom carefully and seriously put on her eye makeup. When she felt that she was almost done, she was confident to go out.

Lin Chen took advantage of this opportunity to set the breakfast. After hearing the sound, he raised his eyelids and said, "eat while it's hot. If it's a little later, the porridge will be cold."

The other party's calm reaction, let Liu Mei breathe a sigh of relief, if Lin Chen is entangled in this question, she really does not know how to answer.

"So rich." After Liu Mei sat down, she realized that Lin Chen had made a lot of dishes. The table was full of things that she liked to eat. The sweetness in her heart was even sweeter than drinking honey.

"It's better for you to have a big breakfast." Lin Chen's face did not change color said, did not feel today's behavior how abnormal.

Liu Mei replied with a smile. She didn't know who ate takeaway every morning. At first she thought the other party couldn't do it. She didn't know it was lazy until last night.

His way of consolation was clumsy, but she liked him more and more.

"Well, as a boyfriend, you don't mind supporting your unemployed girlfriend for a while." At that moment, Liu Mei realized that she might have really put down her mind. Otherwise, how could she be so calm.

Lin Chen looked at her in surprise and nodded with no objection. He didn't even ask the reason.

Liu Mei suddenly raised his cheek and laughed: "Lin Chen, why do I like you more and more?"

The unexpected confession, without any psychological preparation of Lin Chen, rubbed to make a big red face, even the neck is full of a faint blush.

Liu Mei couldn't help but cover her mouth and giggled, as if she had discovered a new continent.

Lin Chen was embarrassed by the smile, the temperature on his cheek did not go: "hurry to eat!"

After dinner, Lin Chen went out with the easel on his back as usual. He promised to give a landscape painting. He ran out for several days without drawing what he wanted.

Fang Jia's phone call was when Liu Mei brushed the bowl. She first washed the foam on her hand and dried her hands. Then she was in the mood to answer the phone.

How do you like to call when she washes the dishes one by one? Thinking of the broken bowl yesterday, Liu Mei has a painful feeling of throwing meat.

That is what she and Lin Chen bought yesterday when they were shopping together. They were carefully selected and the patterns on the bowls were all her favorite."Answer the phone so slowly, it is not a person hiding in the corner of the wall crying." Fang Jia dropped the document in her hand and motioned the Secretary to close the door.

"Who is crying." Liu Mei's hair explodes in an instant. No wonder she has been fighting with Fang Jia, a woman who pricks her heart and stabs her knife.

It's hard to hide the news in the aristocratic family. According to the identity of her rival Fang Jia, she can know her own affairs. However, at such a fast speed, it must be that her father does not have any "privacy".

Do you want to force her back!

"It sounds like I didn't cry. It's true that I was driven out by the old man for the sake of a man. Liu Mei, you really make me look at you." She crooked her lips ironically.

Fang Jia got up and went to the huge French window. Looking down from above, the pedestrians who came down from the eight story building were as dense as ants. They were not very impressive. He was a little curious about the man who was willing to give up his family property and want to be together.

"You are a workaholic who has no boyfriend and only works in his eyes. Naturally, you won't understand." Liu Mei was not afraid of her: "Oh, by the way, last time my aunt asked me if there was a suitable person to introduce to you. I was afraid that you would not get married. She said that she wanted to take Fang's family as a dowry for you."

Fang Jia's lip corner a puff, this is really like her mother's behavior style: "I have Fang's in, many men want to climb my bed."

Don't say that men and women are unfair. As long as you climb high enough and have enough rights, even if what you do is shocking, no one will gossip about you.

Therefore, Fang Jia will have enough confidence to say this, and she looks down on Liu Mei's behavior of giving up Liu's family for a man.

"It's really your style." Liu Mei smiles and looks serious: "there are many men in the world, but what I like is only that one. I don't want to make me regret later."