Chapter 271

Jiao Wei'er's recent behavior is somewhat abnormal, sometimes a person in a daze, sometimes a person in tears, she often a person quietly, like a snail shrinking in the corner, which is quite different from her neurotic character, lively and outgoing.

Is it lovelorn? Or is there something wrong at home?

Huo Zhi, who is free, has already handed over her works to her teacher. The exhibition is well prepared and time is free. She thinks that Jiao Wei'er, a girl who lives in the countryside, is not easy to fight alone in Qingcheng. If something happens or she is cheated, she will shudder.

For lunch, Jiao Wei'er is buried in her rice bowl, but she doesn't use chopsticks. Huo Zhi is very surprised. Today's lunch is tuna sushi made by her. Wei'er, like her, is the rice flour of tuna sushi, which automatically compensates for the previous painting style.

"Sister Zhizi, let's eat more tuna sushi, so that the turnover of tuna sushi restaurant opposite can soar"

"sister Zhizi, tuna sushi, leave me more, I like it very much!"

"Sister gardenia, the boss of tuna sushi, I finally met you! How handsome and charming "

" sister Zhizi, from today on, I'm going to like tuna sushi crazily. Seeing things and thinking about people, I often think of the handsome boss! " ——

Where's Jiao Wei'er, who says tuna sushi is delicious?

"What's the matter, Wei'er? Isn't it appetizing?"

"No!"

"That's -- lovelorn?" Huo Zhi asks tentatively.

"Sister gardenia, I want to ask you a question?"

"Oh? If it's about love, I really don't have experience to teach you, because I haven't been successful in love, so if it's about love, please forgive me? "

Huo Zhi's hands are begging for mercy.

"Sister gardenia, if a man can't forget his first love, and I - what should I do?"

The single love, the bottleneck of love.

"Wei'er, I only know that if you love a man deeply, but he doesn't have you in his heart, it will be very hard, very hard, so hard that he can't bear the burden, so hard that he is scarred, and even lives."

All of a sudden, a lot of pictures appeared in my mind. They were not real, but they were confused. There was a chaotic smoke of gunpowder and a bloody fight. All of a sudden, my head was very painful. The pain came from the bottom of my heart.

"Sister gardenia, sister gardenia, are you ok?"

"-- Wei'er, pour me a cup of tea. I'm fine!" Slowly, after a long time, Huo Zhi stabilized herself and sat at the tea table.

"Sister gardenia, tea --" Jiao Wei'er held a cup of tea and said with concern: "sister gardenia, what's the matter with you? Is it sad to think of the past? Did sister Gardenia ever be the one who hurt her love

Jiao Wei'er's question makes Huo Zhi stunned, then shakes her head, and then smiles again.

"Wei'er, where's the sushi bar opposite us?" She asked quietly.

Smell speech, Jiao Wei Er holds chopsticks hand slightly a shake, "I - don't know."

"Vera, your bracelet is beautiful." Huo Zhi's eyes fell on her left wrist, "it's a couple's model, which is very popular this year."

"No, - OH - yes - no" a question, in exchange for Jiao Wei'er three or four answers, negative to positive infinite cycle.

"This bamboo hairpin is a hairpin that I have treasured for many years. It is commemorative. I want to give it to you!" Then Huo Zhi takes out the bamboo hairpin in the dark green box and pushes it to Jiao Wei'er.

"No, no, sister gardenia, such a commemorative bamboo hairpin, I can't accept it, I -"

"Wei'er, I think you are a good sister. I want to give it to my sister who lives in this city. Don't mention it, make a memorial!"

"Do you think I'm your sister?" Xu Zinan smiles and pushes the box back to Wei'er.

Jiao Wei'er's hand on the box, white knuckles, a purple, is too hard.

Huo Zhi pretended not to see, lowered her head and sipped a sip of tea. Lengbuding asked, "Wei'er, do you think I'm not good enough for you?"

Wei Er's fingers trembled, "no - no -"

"that's good. Let's eat." Huo Zhi picked up the small bowl in front of Jiao Wei'er and gave her a bowl of pumpkin porridge.

"Sister gardenia, I'll do it myself." Jiao Wei'er quickly took the dishes and soup.

"You are just like my sister. I hope everything is OK with you. We - everything is OK. I'll have a meal. It's the same. Everyone will be the same!" Then Huo Zhi put the soup in front of her.

Wei'er stares at the soup bowl. Her face is slightly white, and her eyes are still faint with tears.

Huo Zhi is still pretending to see nothing, bow to eat their own.

For Huo Zhi, it seems that the meal is no different from the usual. She still talks with Jiao Wei'er, making fun of her. She is relaxed and happy, but Wei'er is always nervous. She is a little embarrassed to deal with it, lacking the usual lightness.When the gallery was about to close, Huo Zhi took the initiative to say, "Wei'er, I'll take you back. It's cold in winter, and the bus stop is even colder. I'll give you a ride. Turn on the warm air, and don't squeeze the bus."

"Don't bother, sister gardenia. Thank you. I can go back by myself." I don't know why Huo Zhi obviously read out Jiao Wei'er's face, more and more flustered.

Huo Zhi no longer forced her, concerned to tell, "well, then you are careful on the way." On the contrary, Jiao Wei'er has been watching Huo Zhi's car disappear in the traffic flow before boarding the bus to go home.

Jiao Wei'er's home is in the countryside. After graduating from University, she stayed in Qingcheng alone. She wanted to gain a firm foothold and help her parents live a happy life.

Every young man and woman who works hard in the city is an ant family, and so is Wei'er. She rents a small apartment with one room and one living room in a small unit building. All the girls who study art are like fairies. They decorate a room with a warm and artistic feeling.

When she got home, it was already dark. She opened the door with her key. Before she could turn the key, the door opened from inside. The tall man stood in front of her and said flatly, "back?"

Wei'er suddenly forgot all her worries and palpitations. She threw herself on him as usual, hugged him hard, and murmured to herself, "leisurely, I - I love you, I - can't live without you."

"What?" The man Jiao Wei'er lives in is Fang Youran.

"Nothing! As long as you don't leave me, don't leave me

Nestled in the man's arms, Wei'er doesn't want to move, but she is afraid that the man will annoy her. She is too clingy. She wisely asks for her own hug. Jiao Wei'er gets up and leaves the yearning embrace.

"For you." Softly whispered, like a newly married daughter-in-law.

"You buy me something?" Fang leisurely open, expression is slightly surprised, "hairpin?"

Jiao Wei'er said with a bitter smile, "she gave it to you. Are you happy?"

"She?" Fang leisurely immediately came to the spirit, "what do you mean?"

As expected, the whole thing that Wei'er sent to you is not the same! But don't forget, she has forgotten all about you

The expression on Fang Youran's face gradually became cold, and he put down the dark green box, "yes, so what? You knew her from the beginning, didn't you? You are willing to do everything right now! I didn't force you. If you regret it, we'll end it now. "

With that, he got up, looked very cold, and walked to the door with his long legs.