Chapter 118: Get out of the way, Rachel is getting bigger

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520 apartment.

After Adam rubbed his breakfast and left.

Rachel lay on the sofa, raised her feet, slapped her hands on the sofa, and muttered: "Ah! What should I do? What should I do? What should I do?"

Just like Adam’s experience when she didn’t take the initiative to pick up girls, she never took the initiative to pursue a man. Every time she wore a war skirt, gestured, her eyes flashed, and her accent opened, and the man licked it up.

Where did you encounter Adam’s situation where oil and salt were not in the market?

"Give up, Rachel."

Monica persuaded: "Adam is obviously not interesting to you."

"I know I know."

It's the classic Rachel's promise again.

"But I can't do it, I have never failed!"

Rachel said her heart this time.

She has been pampered since she was a child, and she has this god-given appearance. She has always been able to get whoever she sees, even their professors.

How can she tolerate failure like this?

At the first chance encounter at the bar, when she wanted to indulge, Adam appeared in front of her. After that, she had fantasies about Adam.

After everyone got to know and knew Adam's prodigal nature, this feeling passed.

Then Adam said that he was going to be a doctor, and the doctor's father controlled her, rekindling her interest.

If all these belong to the sensible category of ‘just want to try’, then after she sacrificed her lucky dress and still failed, it became a ‘personal grievance’!

She, Rachel Green, has never failed, and will never fail!

"I am a fool!"

With her brain running fast and full of wisdom, she ignored Monica, thought about it for a long time, and suddenly slapped her head.

"what happened again?"

Monica said with a headache.

She doesn't approve of dating between friends, especially when Rachel talks with Adam, because with Adam's style, this kind of relationship is doomed to fail from the beginning.

It must be Rachel who will be injured at that time, and once that happens, the circle of friends is at risk of falling apart, which she does not want to bear.

"It's the atmosphere!"

Rachel was pleasantly surprised: "I'm so stupid! The atmosphere is wrong! How can I wear it at breakfast, and with you next to me, I should wear it alone in the candlelight at night to show him the most effective!"

Having said this, she patted her forehead again: "Oh, he has already seen this lucky dress, and the effect will be greatly reduced."

Then, she smiled again: "But it doesn't matter, I have a more powerful suit. That suit is full of success. No one can stop its charm!"

"Rachel!"

"Yep?"

"You are crazy!"

Monica pointed to Rachel with both fingers, vomiting.

"I'm not crazy."

Rachel got up and hugged Monica: "Think about the feeling that you liked someone in high school but couldn't get a response. You should understand me, right?"

The corner of Monica's mouth twitched.

In high school, she was a ‘big girl’ because she was too fat and was often seen as two people. When her best friend Rachel changed boyfriend after boyfriend, she could only look at her with envious face.

The discrimination brought out by her parents' unconsciousness, the boys' ignorance of her and their venomous tongue all troubled her, who had reached the age of lovesickness, so she could only eat more.

She knew the feeling Rachel said too well.

"Ok."

Monica helplessly said: "But are you sure you want to do this?"

"of course."

Rachel exclaimed, "This is my unique trick. If I can't even do this trick, then I will be completely helpless, and I will give in."

"This is what you said."

Monica breathed a sigh of relief, pointed at Rachel, and reminded: "If you fail this time, you will give up completely."

"I said it."

Rachel held Monica's hand and smiled: "But you have to help me."

"How do you want me to help?"

Monica said with a headache.

"You are like this..."

Rachel whispered her thoughts.

"Ok."

Monica reluctantly agreed.

The next day night.

Monica made an excuse to watch the performance of the Senior Performing Arts Troupe to show her love. Before Adam arrived, she pulled all the people away at Chandler's apartment in advance, leaving Rachel alone.

With the chef's skills, she helped prepare a large table of sumptuous dinners early and arranged candles and red wine, and Rachel also put on her super uniform.

Hearing the knock on the door, Rachel squeezed and squeezed, quickly sorted out the super uniform, opened the door, and exclaimed: "Jack, you are finally here..."

"what's the situation?"

Adam was a little confused and surprised: "Who is Jack? Didn't Monica say to go to a show together?"

"They are leaving first."

Rachel pretended to be disappointed and sad: "Jack is a newly-acquainted boy. I originally planned to have dinner in the apartment tonight. I didn't expect that he hadn't come yet. He actually let go of my pigeons. "

Having said this, she walked back to the table in a calm manner, and lay on the table and started crying.

Adam didn't think much, closed the door, and stepped forward to comfort him: "Is something delayed? I believe no one will let you dove, unless he is not a man."

"Do you really think so?"

Rachel raised her head and looked at Adam with tears in her eyes.

"of course."

Adam looked at Rachel’s attire, a red cheerleading uniform with a large letter L printed on his chest, and smiled: "You wear this on a date? Is this Jack a football player?"

"No."

Rachel deliberately said: "He said that men like uniforms, I only have this set, isn't it good-looking?"

"good looking."

Adam said sincerely: "This Jack is right."

"It's this time, he will definitely not come, but it's a pity that Monica made a special dinner for us."

Rachel reminded me intentionally.

"It's okay, wait for Monica and the others to come back for a supper."

Adam smiled.

"..."

Rachel was stagnant, and the bitter smile on her face didn't need to be pretended at all. She was abruptly exasperated by Adam's original taste, but the plan still needs to continue.

"It doesn't taste good when it's cold, or you can eat with me? Since I finished with Barry, I have never had a romantic candlelight dinner..."

With the pitiful eyes and tone, even a man couldn't refuse.

Adam naturally could only agree.

But at this time he hadn't noticed the problem until Rachel looked at him with one hand on his cheek and asked a series of questions.

"So, Adam, where did you grow up?"

"Texas."

"Are you close to your parents?"

"Very close, they are the best parents in the world."

"...That must be very happy."

When Adam said that he was very close to his parents, the corners of Rachel's mouth twitched visibly and paused for a while. Then he reached out and put his hand on the back of Adam's hand, drawing a circle while envied.

At this time, Adam would not be aware of the problem anymore, then he would be too dull. With a move in his heart, he had already guessed most of it, and said with a smile: "Aren't you close to your parents? I heard they spoil you the most."

"of course."

Rachel smiled awkwardly, groaning secretly in her heart.

Adam should have complained to her, the broken family, the split family relationship, this is the main theme of the United States.

She listened to the comfort and took advantage of her skin-to-skin contact to get closer, and then everything went smoothly.

It's a pity that Adam didn't follow her routine at all, and even asked her back? How does this make her answer?

It seems that she has only one final blow.

"Sorry, I went to the bathroom."

Rachel got up and swayed away slowly under Adam's gaze in a very flamboyant catwalk pose.