Xu Xiaoying didn't care about what she said, but Ling Xiaoxiao was so angry: "Why should he say that to you? Such a person is so bad-mouthed, he will definitely be rewarded in the future. Eight and Chinese    W   W   W  W   W   W    88    Z-W      Z-W         Z-W-1.     OM-1"

"Don't be angry, it's okay. I just don't bother with him. That man is handsome and good at studying. In our college, a lot of girls chased him. He has been spoiled long ago. Actually, that man is fine except for his bad mouth. But what he said is true. I am indeed black and fat." Xu Xiaoying still didn't care at all. If she had been angry and sad at the beginning, she had already passed.

Since she went to college and began to understand this city, she has already stopped her thoughts back then. Her ambition has changed from finding a tall, rich and handsome man to staying in this city. Over the years, Ling Xiaoxiao's efforts and progress have been successfully motivating her. She has worked harder than she did in high school, otherwise she would not have become the only fresh graduate in her major to enter the Big Four.

Without the intention of finding a tall, rich and handsome man, she gradually didn't care much about her appearance. There were always a few bags of snacks in her schoolbag, and as she ate, she became what she is now. However, she still didn't care.

But the more she didn't care, the more angry Ling Xiaoxiao became: "You can't fight for it, can you lose weight and show it to him?"

"Why do you want to show it to him?" Xu Xiaoying put down her chopsticks and looked at Ling Xiaoxiao blankly: "I don't like him, why bother with his thoughts?"

Ling Xiaoxiao was stunned by the words, right. Why should you care about the other person’s thoughts? That person is not important. Eight                                                                                                               

She reflects on whether to commit it or not.

"Let's have dinner first, let's go back after dinner." Jiang Zizhuo interrupted them appropriately. After working all morning, everyone was hungry.

Wu Qingqing sat next to Xu Xiaoying with no presence, just watching everyone talking and chatting. She occasionally interjected a word, but didn't say a word about her own affairs, which was surprisingly quiet.

After lunch, Jiang Zizhuo went to the computer room with Yue Pingjun. Several girls went home to chat and reminisce about the past. Along the way, they heard Xu Xiaoying chattering about some things she encountered during her internship.

"I tell you, there is someone in our company that is very funny. All his salary is in the hands of his wife. Her wife gives him thirty yuan a day. After removing travel expenses and lunch, he has to make careful calculations when smoking. He usually applies to his wife if he wants to buy anything. But her wife often doesn't approve it, and he will cry to us about his miserable experiences."

Ling Xiaoxiao laughed and remembered her colleague in her previous life. The experience of that colleague was very close, but her colleague had less pocket money. Later, she couldn't stand it and quit smoking just to save money.

When he got home, he called them to sit on the sand. Ling Xiaoxiao turned around and went to the kitchen to find fruits and drinks.

"Don't be busy, I'll do it." Brother Zhen followed him in, opened the refrigerator and picked up things, and then went to the basin to clean it.

With Brother Zhen’s help, Ling Xiaoxiao was not polite to her and went back to the living room to make tea for them.

"Qingqing, why didn't you speak today?" Ling Xiaoxiao handed the teacup to Wu Qingqing's hand, and then realized that this good friend had always said little today.

Wu Qingqing still had the light smile: "I have nothing to share with you. You know that I was busy taking the postgraduate entrance examination before, and I haven't gone out for internships this year of my senior year. I have nothing fun to do in the dormitory every day."

"Where is your roommate? Didn't you say that you have a roommate who likes to take advantage of a little bit? Is she still the same?" Ling Xiaoxiao felt like an old mother again.

"I'm about to graduate. So what if she likes to take advantage of her? Next semester we will enter the graduate apartment. Then there will be two people in one room, and these things will not happen again," Wu Qingqing picked up the teacup and drank it all: "Your skills in making tea are getting better and better now."

"That's right, with such a good master here, I can't argue if I don't make any progress." When it comes to Jiang Zizhuo, Ling Xiaoxiao always looks sweet, and Wu Qingqing feels envious.

She doesn't envy her boyfriend for how handsome, considerate and capable, nor does she have a stable residence. What she envys is Ling Xiaoxiao's always optimistic and positive attitude towards life, and her arbitrary and willful attitude at critical moments.

There is a secret in her heart that no one knows. During the three years she went to high school in Fengcheng, she fell in love with a boy. The boy did not have excellent appearance and grades, but only had a warm temperament all over.

She liked the boy's warm and gentle smile at any time, as if no difficulties would become an obstacle in front of him.

The two of them have always been front and back tables, and their grades have always been very close. The tacit understanding between front and back tables made them feel good to each other. However, when the boy stopped her next to the dormitory area after an evening self-study and tried to make it clear to her, she ran away and used her actions to avoid the other party's somewhat ignorant feelings.

She didn't have the courage of Ling Xiaoxiao. She didn't know if she could still stay awake if she fell into the whirlpool of premature love. However, although she was timid, she didn't regret it for a day because the boy transferred to another school the next week.

How can such a person who died without success live in his heart? Wu Qingqing thought of the boy's smile and felt a little pain in his heart. He heard that he found a gentle and lovely girlfriend in the second year of college...

"Qingqing, I think you are smiling wrong." Ling Xiaoxiao sensitively noticed the abnormality of her good friend, but couldn't find the reason.

Wu Qingqing calmed down and clenched the teacup tightly with her palms: "What's wrong? You have a lot of emotions after you get pregnant, so it depends on whoever has a problem."

"Really?" Ling Xiaoxiao tilted her head and always felt that this girl was fooling her.

"Of course, let's talk about you. What are you going to do after graduation? Aren't you just going to have a baby at home, right?" If Ling Xiaoxiao really decided to do this, it would be a mistake, but Wu Qingqing would just feel a pity.

"Of course not. I just finished the exam in May. After a few days, I will find out the scores. If my health allows me, I still want to continue to take the exam in November. I will continue to read books during this period. After all, the second level is not easy to take.

Jiang Zizhuo's point of view is not to work too hard, and he doesn't care much about what she does. Of course, he has no position to care about it, because when he gets busy, he doesn't care about anything.

"It's good that you're going to be abandoned in the future." Wu Qingqing didn't know why she was relieved, but she always felt that looking at Ling Xiaoxiao's happiness and joy, the missing corner in her heart could be filled.
Chapter completed!