Chapter 11

Misi wants to shed tears and looks at Jing Bohao's anger, feeling aggrieved, "how can you say that to me? I don't have any..."

"Hum!" Jing Bohao shook hard, and didn't want to hear her hypocritical explanation.

As soon as Mies was pulled by him, his chair was moved to a higher position. He rubbed on the floor and made a sharp noise. He staggered two steps. Mies did not stand firmly. His legs bent and knelt on the floor, and his knees hit the chair.

"Hiss -" she gasped in pain.

Jing Bohao didn't have a look of affection. He said mercilessly: "if you let me know that you call to stimulate Minan, I will let you know the consequences of irritating me!"

Jing Bohao got up and left. He didn't even return to his room.

Aunt Zhang heard the noise and rushed from the kitchen, "little lady, are you ok?"

Aunt Zhang was startled and quickly helped up miss. She wanted to create a chance for young master and wife to be alone. Who knew it would be like this. She was painfully staring at the bleeding wound of mith. She was tender and tender, and she didn't know what the pain was like.

Tears swirled in her eyes, and Mies forced to smile at her: "Aunt Zhang, I'm ok."

Back in the room, she pulled up her pants and saw that her knees were blue and blue, swollen and swollen.

Aunt Zhang brought the medicine box. Miss thanks Aunt Zhang and insists on coming by herself.

Saying no pain is false Just no heartache.

When Jiuqing touched the wound, it hurt to explode. It was also the most aggrieved time in my heart. She wanted to cry. Several times, tears were snatched out of the frame, and she was forced to go back.

Smile again, but it's just a wound. What is it!

He managed to deal with the pain. The pain gradually disappeared, and Mies was relieved.

When the bell rings, miss's phone rings, a series of strange numbers, and I don't know whether it's an advertisement or not. After seeing that the other party doesn't mean to hang up for a while, she picks it up.

"Miss, why did you answer the phone so long? Have you forgotten all about me?" It's a very familiar voice.

"Sunny?" Miss was stunned. Although she was puzzled, she was sure that the voice was Fang Qingqing, just like her name, which relieved her gloomy mood at the moment. Even the wound seemed to feel no pain.

Fang Qingqing was her best friend from high school to university. When she was studying, she could wear a pair of trousers together. At that time, she was very happy at school. Unfortunately, Fang Qingqing went abroad in her sophomore year and gradually lost contact.

"If you have a conscience, you have not forgotten me." Although scolded, Fang Qingqing smiles happily at the end of the phone.

She knew that Mies would not forget her.

"It's really you. You're good to talk about me! You're a woman who says she's gone, she doesn't look back, she's gone for a few years, and now she's willing to show up? "Mies scowled at her," my phone hasn't been changed, but you've never contacted me! "

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After the short silence, Fang Qingqing said: "I'm sorry, miss."

When she received this call, Fang Qingqing, who had not contacted her for several years, had already disappeared.

"Don't make it so sensational. Just say how you can come back now." Mieth's face was unnaturally full of smiles.

"I hate you, of course I have to come back!"

"You have a conscience!"

Fang Qingqing told Miss about the interesting things she had met in the past few years. Although they had not been in touch for several years, the familiarity seemed to be just yesterday, and the conversation became lively.

They talked about each other for nearly half an hour. Fang Qingqing didn't mention her private affairs at all. At first, she went abroad with her boyfriend, so she came back together, but she didn't mention it, and Mies didn't ask.

She thought she had stopped talking, but she didn't expect to hang up the phone. Fang Qingqing said, "Miss, I broke up with him."

Fang Qingqing's tone can still feel sadness, slightly depressed, "I found that when I am in a bad mood, I can only find you."

In fact, she was not in a good mood, and the only one she could talk to over the years was sunny and sunny.

"Let's meet, miss."

"Yes," she said immediately

Fang Qingqing is talking to people now. Why doesn't she want to talk to someone?

In the past few years when Qingqing went abroad, she really did not have a confidant to talk to.

They made an appointment to meet at a place.

Fang Qingqing looks almost the same as five years ago, but more beautiful and mature. Her thick eye makeup makes her look like a goddess of sexuality. Her beautiful face is full of charm under the exquisite makeup, which makes people unable to move their eyes.

In contrast, Mies is too regular. She has no fashionable curly hair, dark natural hair color, a knee length skirt, and a pair of single shoes under her feet. The casual and comfortable wind makes her and Fang Qingqing stand together like a student sister.

She put her eyes on Fang Qingqing and couldn't move away. After waiting for a while, she said, "I haven't seen you for several years. Don't you need to be so strange to see me?""I'm not a stranger. I'm just amazed how much you've changed over the last few years."

University time, they both love leisure and comfortable wind, sure enough, time can change everything.

Today's Fang Qingqing stands out from the crowd completely. Looking down at herself, she seems to be still in college.

They used to be able to wear a pair of trousers together, and Fang Qingqing naturally knew what was in Mies' mind.

She said bluntly: "no matter how my appearance changes, my heart or you know Fang Qingqing."

The little bit that has not been seen in a few years is not natural, but also disappeared because of Fang Qingming's words.

Miss put her heart down. "Just have you. In my heart, you are still one of my best sisters."

Fang Qingqing put her hand on Miss's shoulder and said, "let's go. I'll take you to a place."

"Good."

Half an hour later, outside the bar.

Mith looked at the sign of the bar in amazement, and the words "a little bit" were full of colorful light, which had a special attraction even in the daytime.

"It's sunny, it's in broad daylight You brought me here? "

Isn't the bar open at night?

"What do you think? This bar is open 24 hours a day and night are two concepts."

Although Miss never came to the bar once, she also heard of the atmosphere in the bar. She rejected, "why don't we sit down and chat in a coffee shop or something?"

"Please, elder sister. When you're in a bad mood, it's natural to drink wine in the bar. If you want to drink coffee, you can accompany me in and sit down! Don't worry. This bar is very formal. There's no mess in the news. You can't rest assured when you're with me. I promise you won't have an accident! "

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