Jiang Ting couldn't help but be stunned, looking at Zhou Yuwen with a pale face.

Zhou Yuwen held a goblet and took another sip of red wine. His eyes were deep and the ancient waves were not shocked.

"I seemed to have said the wrong thing." Jiang Ting seemed to have made a mistake, and she lifted her hair behind her ears with guilt.

Zhou Yuwen shook his head: "It's okay, it's been more than ten years, and I've been used to it."

Zhou Yuwen told Jiang Ting that she had never known who her father was since she was born. When she was a child, her kindergarten friend said that she was a child without a father.

At that time, Zhou Yuwen was really inferior. No matter what, the lack of fatherly love gave Zhou Yuwen a personality shortcoming, so that until today, Zhou Yuwen never really trusted anyone.

His eyes were deep and sad.

Zhou Yuwen told Jiang Ting that she was not as good as she thought, and her family was not rich, so it was not easy for her mother to raise him alone.

The next road is only up to oneself.

"You are already very outstanding!" Jiang Ting didn't know what to say, there was an emotional light in her eyes. She looked at Zhou Yuwen affectionately and said seriously.

Zhou Yuwen smiled softly: "Thank you, I shouldn't have told you so much, let's have a meal."

At the next dinner, the two of them didn't chat much. Jiang Ting looked at Zhou Yuwen affectionately, holding up all the truth to tell Zhou Yuwen, but she was in her throat but didn't know what to say.

In the past, Jiang Ting only thought that Zhou Yuwen was excellent. He was like the male protagonist in a novel, with a handsome face and a tall figure. At this moment, Jiang Ting suddenly discovered that there was so much helplessness and loneliness behind Zhou Yuwen's tall figure, which made people feel distressed when they saw it.

It is really not impossible for a poor boy to have a love between a rich lady, and a poor boy is not nothing. They always have the vicissitudes of the rich lady's obsessed with it, which makes the rich lady unable to help but sink into it and cannot extricate himself.

When we finished our meal, it was already nine o'clock in the evening, and Zhou Yuwen drove Jiang Ting back to the dormitory.

When he arrived at the downstairs of the dormitory, Zhou Yuwen got off the car and said goodbye to Jiang Ting: "I really bother you today."

"Yes." Jiang Ting nodded.

"Go up." Zhou Yuwen said, turning around.

"Zhou Yuwen!" Jiang Ting suddenly called Zhou Yuwen.

Zhou Yuwen turned around, Jiang Ting said nothing, and went up and hugged Zhou Yuwen.

Zhou Yuwen was at a loss and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, I just want to tell you that if you are lonely and no one talks, you can come to me. I'm willing to be your tree hole." Jiang Ting let go of Zhou Yuwen and said to Zhou Yuwen with a smile.

Zhou Yuwen couldn't help laughing after hearing this: "Thank you."

"Yes," Jiang Ting smiled, and the two stood downstairs in the girls' dormitory.

It was strange today. There was no one downstairs. A crescent moon hung high in the air. In autumn, the weather was slightly cold. Jiang Ting was wearing a brown windbreaker and was very elegant.

But the atmosphere was a bit awkward, and neither of them said anything.

"Then, am I going up?" Jiang Ting tentatively said reluctantly.

"Yeah, take a break early." Zhou Yuwen replied.

Jiang Ting finally turned around and Zhou Yuwen also turned around and left.

In the dormitory building, Su Qianqian pulled up the curtains expressionlessly and said nothing.

While walking towards her dormitory, Jiang Ting recalled the various things she had eaten today, including the luminous glass of grape wine and the romantic candlelight dinner. The violin music played by Aier’s family, "Praise of Love", was played in the restaurant. The song was melodious and melodious.

Today was a perfect day. Jiang Ting was in a good mood. She felt that no one except herself understood Zhou Yuwen's heart. Maybe she was the first and only person to enter Zhou Yuwen's heart.

When she opened the door, she walked into the girls' dormitory.

Han Qingqing was watching the drama there, while Qiao Linlin stepped on the chair with her long legs, and was playing QQ dance while sitting there, while cursing.

Jiang Ting took off her windbreaker and exposed the black tight needlework inside, highlighting her proud figure.

"Where have you been?" Su Qianqian was wearing a white shirt and cotton shorts. Her legs were fair and slender, and she tied a ponytail. She was thin and thin, and she asked Jiang Ting expressionlessly.

Jiang Ting didn't notice that Su Qianqian's expression was a little wrong. She put away her windbreaker and closed her long hair: "I'm going out for dinner."

"Who are you having dinner with?" Su Qianqian's voice was very small, and her tone was originally the soft and weak type.

Only after this sentence did everyone realize that things were not simple, Qiao Linlin and Han Qingqing looked at Jiang Ting.

Jiang Ting's movements froze, she raised her head and looked at Su Qianqian: "Qianqian..."

"You are going out for dinner with Zhou Yuwen again?" Su Qianqian asked quietly.

Jiang Ting had nothing to say, but she felt that she had a clear conscience and nodded: "Yes."

Su Qianqian couldn't help but sneer: "I remember someone told me before that Zhou Yuwen had a girlfriend, so don't provoke him. If you go to provoke him, it would be no different from a mistress. He also said that such a person is shameless."

"I said it." Jiang Ting's face was a little bad. She didn't want to argue with Su Qianqian. She looked at Su Qianqian calmly and said seriously: "I went out for dinner with Zhou Yuwen, but our relationship was just a friend who was talking about. I never thought about anything happening to Zhou Yuwen. We are just a simple friend."

"Simple friendship? Haha!" Su Qianqian laughed loudly after hearing this.

Jiang Ting nodded and wanted to say something to praise her great friendship with Zhou Yuwen.

As a result, Su Qianqian asked: "A simple friendship can be hugged together openly? A simple friendship can be penetrated into Zhou Yuwen's arms?"

Jiang Ting was stunned and couldn't help but feel speechless.

"Is it true? Jiang Ting, are you hugging Zhou Yuwen? Or did you take the initiative to get into Zhou Yuwen's arms? Why am I so unbelievable?" Qiao Linlin sat there riding a chair, barefoot with her long legs and a look of excitement on her face. She thought the news was too exciting. Everyone knows what kind of girl Jiang Ting is.

That is the pure and innocent saint. How could he hug other men? He kept himself restrained every day and even hugged a man with a girlfriend. When he thought about Qiao Linlin, he felt excited. It was so exciting!

"I didn't, it wasn't what you thought!" Jiang Ting was a little anxious for a moment, and her face turned a little red. She had just said that her relationship with Zhou Yuwen was pure, but she didn't forget that she had hugged Zhou Yuwen, and she didn't expect that she would be seen by Su Qianqian.

Su Qianqian bit her lower lip with her upper teeth and looked at Jiang Ting with a stubborn look, wanting to see how Jiang Ting explained.

To be honest, Su Qianqian was really angry. This woman said that she had a benevolence, righteousness and morality in front of her before, saying that she had a girlfriend and we couldn't do this. This is too naughty. Wouldn't she destroy other people's relationship?

As a result, she was so happy that she gave up on her side, but she was more active than anyone else?

The most important thing is that Su Qianqian has put down Jiang Ting now, and she really thinks Jiang Ting is a good person.

Not only Su Qianqian thought so, but even Qiao Linlin and Han Qingqing thought Jiang Ting was too good at playing at this moment.

Qiao Linlin, the most unconstrained person, was actually a bit gloating at this time. Jiang Ting usually looked like an ascetic goddess, but she didn't expect that she would play more than anyone else.

"I want to criticize Goddess Jiang. If you like it, you should pursue it boldly. What's wrong with having a girlfriend? You can get divorced if you get married! But you are like this, I'm going to stand on Qianqian's side." Qiao Linlin shook her head and said jokingly there.

"I didn't, it's really not what you thought!" Jiang Ting's pretty face flushed. She held it in for a long time and wanted to explain, but she didn't know how to explain.

You can't say that Zhou Yuwen's father is dead. After hearing this, I feel that Zhou Yuwen is pitiful and hugs him, right?

These words.
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