Chapter 854

Zhuang Ya's original uneasy heart calmed down when she heard Yan Lecheng was going to be in charge, but what he said later left her confused.

Won't marry her?

This is nothing!

Why call her name if you don't marry her?

Why don't you marry her?

Why didn't you marry her last night?

Liar A liar!

Yan Lecheng didn't know what to say when he looked at Zhuang ya like this for a while. It was the first time for him to say this kind of thing, which happened inexplicably without thinking about it. It was really too sudden.

"Who..." Zhuangya's hands are holding the quilt and biting her lower lip: "who is in charge of this

“……” Yan Lecheng was also stunned.

"Go away!" Zhuangya raised her head, stared at Yan Lecheng, and her eyes turned red: "you remember it for me! It's the old lady who sleeps you! Roll! "

Yan Lecheng looks confused, but he doesn't say much when he sees Zhuang Ya's mood is not right. He just puts on his clothes in silence, and finally looks at Zhuang Ya and leaves the narrow rental house. Before leaving, Yan Lecheng leaves his wallet and puts it on the table.

"Ah ah ah!" Yan Lecheng left, and Zhuang Ya burst into tears. She put her feet on the bed and the quilt, with tears in her eyes.

She should have known herself!

Orphanages like her come out to support people abandoned by their parents.

How could someone want to marry her?

No, it doesn't exist!

"Ah ah..." Enough shouting, Zhuang Ya holding the quilt silently sobbed.

Next door came the curse of the neighbor: "fuck you bitch! What do you shout in the morning! Damn you are sick! "

"I......" Zhuang ya just wanted to open her mouth and scold her next door: "it's not enough to shout for a whole night, but it's still shouting for a long time in the morning! Something's wrong! "

"Leave her alone!" Cursed that person's wife to open mouth: "show off that she has X life!"! The more you scold her, the better she will be! Such people! Hum! "

“……” Zhuang Ya's anger dissipated and her face broke into tears. A couple under 50 lived next door.

Listen to this meaning, is these two people have no X life now?

Look, compared with them, Zhuang Ya is not the worst

Bury your face in the quilt.

Once again raised his head, a cry red face with tears, but also with a stream of unconvinced: "special is not the film!"! I don't care! "

Chuckling, Zhuangya decided to forget all this.

She knew in her heart that there were no wet shoes when she often walked by the river.

Originally, I was selling wine in the informal bar. If I met a tough guest, I would be so

It's not as good as sleeping one she likes.

This is also very good.

Dragging her aching body for a bath, Zhuangya changed into a wide shirt and white jeans shorts, and began to remove the quilt and bed sheet.

Washing machine is not needed. Hands can replace it.

But the landlord has an old one that doesn't need to be used for nothing, but this washing machine is really old. She needs to put the chair against the door of the washing machine so that it doesn't throw the clothes and water out.

Zhuang Ya breathed a long sigh after she had packed all the things in pain. There was no one else who was muddled through the day.

With her head against the wall, Zhuangya's eyes began to turn red again. She pursed her mouth to prevent her tears from flowing out again: "no crying, no crying Don't cry! "

Over and over again, she told herself that Zhuang Ya's hands were pinching her thighs on her side. No crying, no crying

It took a long time for me to take a breath and suppress this feeling.

Instead, he began to clean up the things Yan Lecheng used yesterday. He couldn't help worrying about Yan Lecheng's injury.

"You have no face!" Zhuang Ya slaps herself in the face. People don't want you. What else do you want!

Crazy!

Cheer up again, Zhuangya put these things away again.

"And..." Zhuang Ya looked around for a week, and then she saw Yan Lecheng's wallet.

There was something wrong with Zhuang ya. She went to the table, picked up her wallet and turned it over. She said with a thick stack of money: "it's really the master of a rich family..."

No wonder you don't want her.

"Who cares for your money!" Zhuangya thought that she would throw her purse out, but she put it down slowly with her hand in the air: "such a valuable thing, if not, should be returned to him face to face..."

After paying attention, Zhuangya nodded heavily and changed her wallet. After changing her wallet, she would be completely clean.

Originally, I am not a person of the world. It's better to be clean early.

Looking at the time, it was almost afternoon. Zhuangya took out a suit of clothes and tried it on her.

It took a long time to choose a suit that didn't look so top-notch. After wearing it, I took a picture in front of the broken fitting mirror, tied up my long hair with a ponytail, and drew delicate light makeup on my face. After looking at the mirror carefully, Zhuang Ya's eyes were a little suspicious.

What is she expecting?

Looking forward to seeing him?

But what he said today is very clear?

No!

Zhuang Ya shook her head. She just went to change her purse.

In this way, Zhuangya picked up an old cowboy bag and went out.

After two bus transfers, Zhuang Ya stands on tiptoe outside the gate of No. 1 middle school and looks inside. Zhuang Ya is envious in her eyes. Seeing that it was still early for school, Zhuang Ya found a nearby restaurant and ordered a bowl of wonton.

She hasn't eaten since she got up in the morning.

After gobbling up a bowl of wonton and fiddling with her cell phone for a while, Zhuang Ya went to the school gate of No.1 middle school and waited for Yan Lecheng to appear.

The bell rang after school, and the students of No. 1 middle school in the city came out again and again.

Many people looked at Zhuangya doubtfully when they passed her.

This man looks a little like Zhang Ya

Zhuang Ya's eyes were also a little confused when she looked at the people. She didn't know what these people meant and what she did.

Subconsciously arranged her hair and pulled the hem of her clothes. What she wears today is OK

It's not a brand, but it's clean and the style is good.

Is it strange to wear your own clothes?

Zhuang Ya looks at people coming and going. She is not confident. Will she be ashamed of Yan Lecheng if she stands here like this?

Or Or she'd better go

Later, if Yan Lecheng is seen in the bar, she will pay back the money.

"Let's do it!" Thinking that Zhuangya was about to leave, she heard a curious voice as soon as she turned.

"Well? Zhang Ya? "