C11

This book did indeed have some stories. It wasn't the story of the book itself, but rather that every page of the book was nearly filled with Zhao Yuqiang's name. Every time Chen Xueruo thought of him, she would write his name in the book. After more than two years, she had actually written so much.

It was precisely because Wang Ruo knew this that she tore the pages into pieces.

At this moment, Chen Xue Rou did not hesitate. She really did hold the book in her hand and tore off page after page. Then, she tore off every page into pieces of paper, and then tore them into pieces. After ripping off some of them, she tore off a few pages at a time, so that she could tear them off faster! The book was not very thick, but it had been torn back and forth for nearly twenty minutes.

Seeing that Wang Ru had deleted the computer's information for her, although it didn't take much effort, but Wang Ru had a wound on her hand after all, so she asked her with concern if she could do it. Wang Ru said that she didn't feel any pain at all, and now felt refreshed.

Wang Ruo was also a little depressed. Even if Zhao Yuqiang didn't buy clothes for Chen Xueruo, could it be that Chen Xueruo had never requested for any of them to buy clothes for her?

She asked Chen Xue Rou, and Chen Xue Rou smiled bitterly: "He did ask me before, but I rejected him. Although I was also very eager to have one or a few pieces of clothes that he bought for me, but I know he doesn't have much money, and I can't bear to do that. I'm the one who took care of part of his living expenses."

After hearing those words, Wang Ru didn't have a trace of good feeling towards Zhao Yuqiang. She never expected that Chen Xueruo would let her have such a bad time. Not only did Zhao Yuqiang spend Chen Xueruo's youth, he also spent her money. He even took advantage of her, causing her body to have a defect … Wang Ruo couldn't find the words to describe Zhao Yuqiang anymore. What "scum man" or "garbage man" was too forgiving, and "bastard" or "not a thing" was insufficient to express the anger in her heart.

Throwing away the rose, tearing the book, tidying up her clothes and removing the messy and terrible stuff from the computer, Chen Xueruo let out a long sigh. She finally felt relieved.

At this moment, the same ringtone rang, Zhao Yuqiang sent another message: "Xue Rou, if you think like this, then I won't force you. But I'll find a chance to return your money to you, sorry for disturbing you."

Wang Ruo felt that all this money had been dug out by Chen Xueruo's own mouth. If he really had the heart to be grateful, he wouldn't have hurt Chen Xueruo. This was fated, he was just saying it. Chen Xueruo read the text message and felt her heart ache. She sneered: "Forget it, I never expected him to return it. Even if he did, I don't want it."

Wang Ru replied with a text message, "There's no need. Don't send any messages. Goodbye."

Wang Ruo had blocked his number and even set up a blacklist. This matter had finally passed.

However, Chen Xueruo had always had a question she was curious about. She had never asked, but she had already told all of her worries to Wang Ru. She also wanted to know a few things about Wang Ru.

"Ruo Ruo, can you tell me why your university refuses to date? Is it because you really don't want to talk about it? Or did they really not meet anyone who was moved by it? "

Wang Ru chuckled a few times, "Xue Rou, let me tell you the truth, the number of people who sent me roses before, and the number of people who confessed to me, add up to at least a hundred. Actually, it's not that I don't want to talk about it, it's not that I'm unmoved, it's just that I have physical and psychological needs, but my mother has always advised me to talk about it after I work, because it's almost impossible to reach the end of a love affair in university. Furthermore, I have read an article that states that anyone who has been in love for over two years has basically had a relationship with one another. I did not believe it at first, but now, even you have been harmed.

"Is that all?"

"Xue Rou, you are not allowed to laugh. In fact, the other half of my ideal person has to be a cultured millionaire, such as the bank president, the executive, the general manager of the company, and so on. One has to be kind in the heart, and one has to look good, and it's that simple."

Chen Xueruo joked, "It's that simple?" But according to you, your real intention is to find a rich person? "

"No way! You have to have the capital, and I was born poor, but I can use hard work to make up for it. All of my university's hard work is to get a good job after graduation, a good job, and if you get the right opportunity, you can squeeze into the upper echelons of society. The people in this circle are the people I'm looking for. "

Chen Xue Rou added: "So, you work hard to control yourself. Is it because you want to leave the most precious thing for a woman to give to the man you marry?"

"Yeah, think about it. If the bowl you're eating in was used by someone else, will your appetite be greatly reduced? This first time is still very important …"

Wang Ruo suddenly realized that she had said the wrong thing. Chen Xueruo was currently grieving over this matter, how could she bring up such a topic? Seeing Chen Xue Rou's expression darken, Wang Ru hastily apologized: "Xue Rou, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

Chen Xueruo shook her head, "Ruo Ruo, it's fine. I don't mind. I'm just sad."

In Wang Ru's view, love must be equal in order to be happy. But in reality, many love is not equal, how to do? He had to work hard to make up for himself and make himself equal. For example, excellent results, hard work, first time, focus on dressing... All of these could make up for a person's shortcomings. Society is a realistic society. Although the ratio of males to females is out of balance, this society has never lacked women. A good man wasn't easy to find. Even if they found it, they would have to defend it with all their heart. Why? It would still depend on a woman's ability and looks.

Wang Ru said to Chen Xue Rou: "Xue Rou, I suggest you temporarily stop thinking about matters of love. This kind of love with great risks is unfair to girls; for a woman to lose her body is a lifetime of sin. Men losing their bodies doesn't seem to be any different; this is innate inequality between men and women. So, in order to minimize the risk, we have to find a long-term happiness. "

After hearing Wang Ruo's words, Chen Xueruo felt deeply moved. She promised Wang Ruo that she wouldn't think about matters of love for the time being. Besides, she would graduate in a few months, the job fair would begin soon, and her graduation thesis would also reach its final stage of revision. If she wanted to think about love, there was no time, and most importantly, she was tired, she needed to rest, she needed to relax, needed some time to clearly see something.

After tossing and turning for several hours, they were both tired and soon fell asleep on their own. If it was in the past, Chen Xueruo would definitely not be able to sleep at this time. She might be writing Zhao Yuqiang's name on a book, but this time, she quickly fell asleep and even slept soundly.