After that, it seemed that everything had returned to peace, and it seemed that nothing had happened before, and I never met that man again.

One day, Feiyan and I finished shopping and rested in the cafe.

I bent down and rubbed my ankles. I was so angry that I was so angry that I was so angry that I was so angry that I was so angry that I was so angry that I had to wear it.

"Hey, the little girl you introduced last time is quite capable." Feiyan said to me casually while stirring the coffee.

It took me a long time to remember who she was talking about, "What's wrong with Xue'er?"

"Not much, I'm having a good time, I've caught Yin Jiaxu."

I was even more confused and asked silly, "Who is Yin Jiaxu?"

She immediately slapped my head mercilessly, "I don't even know Yin Jiaxu, why are you doing this in Z City?"

She took out her cell phone and searched for a photo online and handed it to me, "Let's take a look!"

I took it and saw it. It was a handsome guy. I was thinking about whether it was a new star. Looking at the obscure explanation below, I realized that saying he was a star was simply an insult to him.

Needless to say, this is another one I can't afford to offend. I turned down another page and unexpectedly saw the master. He was wearing a black windbreaker and looked at the camera lightly.

Not to mention, under normal circumstances, he is really a promising young man with a strong root. Below is a photo of the two. It seems that the two are friends.

Yes, they are all people in the same circle, how can they not know each other?

Feiyan looked at the person in the photo and said, "Why, do you know Zuo Bingnan?"

I immediately shook my head, "I don't know him, who is he? How could I know him? I just saw him a few times."

"oh."

"By the way, what happened to Xueer and Yin Jiaxu you just said?"

"No, Yin Jiaxu has been looking for her recently. It seems that she has fallen in love with her and wants to cover her up."

My heart was cold, and the scene of Xueer and her boyfriend flashed in my mind. The little happiness and humble happiness deeply touched me.

Feiyan looked at me with a bitter look on her face and pinched my face, "What kind of expression do you have? This is a good thing!"

I was anxious and blurted out, "She is not that kind of girl. She is different from us. She is still a student."

Feiyan sneered and asked me back, "What's wrong with the student? Who didn't come from the student? You are not? I am not? Why is she different from us? What's the difference?"

I was a little panicked. Feiyan has always been a calm person and has never been in this state. "Feiyan, I'm sorry, I didn't mean that... What's wrong with you?"

She lit a cigarette in annoyance, took a harsh ejaculation before she started talking, "It's nothing, I'm a little annoyed when something happened recently."

"What happened?" I really care about Feiyan. Over the years, we have never been in contact with each other and have not been accustomed to each other, but she has been helping me. As long as I speak and as long as she can do it, she will definitely help me. I also learned righteousness from her.

"The wife of the rich businessman found out about me and came to me for a big fuss, which made me very upset recently."

"What did that person say?"

"What can I say? I went home and coaxed my wife recently."

"Then what are your plans?"

"I don't have any plans. At worst, I can break up after a while. I've been with him for so many years and can't even knock a big breakup fee."

“Is there any danger?”

I worry that there is a reason. I once heard that a sister was robbed on the way home and was scratched by a gangster with a knife. It is said that there is something behind this. The father of the fiancée of a senior executive's son is the real mastermind.

Another sister died in the villa shortly after being confiscated. It is said that the family of the rich wife was the initiator.

I have heard a lot of such things, such as rumors, real and true, true and false. I don’t know whether it is reliable or not, and I don’t know which ones are true and which ones are false, but I don’t want such a thing to happen to Feiyan from the bottom of my heart.

She smiled indifferently in the smog of smoke, "It's okay, don't worry!"

I thought for a while and asked my doubts in my heart, "Feiyan, you have a stable job to support yourself, why don't you leave him?"

She lit another cigarette and said a long time later, "At our business, many people started to make a living, but later fell into red and green money. Compared to supporting themselves, they are more willing to make money in this way, and they are easy and profitable. At the beginning, I was too."

"Then you..."

She vomited a beautiful circle and looked into my eyes, "Luoluo, not everyone knows what they want like you. I can support myself and am willing to support myself now, but I don't know what I want. There is nothing wrong with this, so let's live like this first."

I don’t know what to say. When I was young, those dreams disappeared from the tempering of time. Many people are like this and can only settle for the status quo.

After a while, Feiyan pressed Miyan and suddenly asked me, "Luoluo, do you think I'm old?"

With just this sentence, I feel sad. Feiyan is the same age as me, and this year is only 22 years old, and she is like a flower, so she actually asked me this question.

I know that people like us eat youthful food, and when they get old and lose their sex life, they can only rely on their youth foundation.

Didn’t the ancients say that the saddle and horse were deserted in front of the door, and the boss married a businessman and a wife.

It is probably impossible to get married in this life. Marrying a friend is such a faraway word from us.

So even if you have no money, you are willing to spend money on clothes and cosmetics. Only by dressing up beautifully can you attract customers. Only by using good cosmetics can you delay aging and do it for a few more years.

Youth is like toilet paper. It looks a lot, but it is not enough after using it.

I looked at her and said with a smile, "Bao Aged, Feiyan, you haven't changed at all. You are still the same when I first met you, so young and so beautiful."

Feiyan suddenly laughed, "You stinky girl, your mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter."

But I knew how many bitter tears she had in her smile.

I first met Zhao Feiyan, probably at the college welcome party. She said she danced a peacock dance, but I really had no impression of it.

I really remember that the first time I met Zhao Feiyan was in a class not long after school started. The teacher asked her to answer the question. She stood up and looked at the young teacher who had just graduated with a smile. She blinked her eyes and fired the electricity, and said in a very innocent and pure manner, "Teacher, I don't know."

The teacher's face turned red immediately, and he lowered his head and waved his hand to signal her to sit down. In the following time, the young teacher was in a state of sleepwalking and became famous in one battle. After that class, no one didn't know Zhao Feiyan's name.

In addition, she always shows up in performances of all sizes in school, so many boys like her.

I know from her that charm is best a skill that can be released and restrained, and don’t let it become your trait.

Soon after, news of her being kept was heard. This kind of news was very common. At first, everyone thought that a girl was jealous of the rumors she made on purpose. After all, it is easy to be a beautiful woman that most men like, but it is too difficult to be a beautiful woman that most women like. For a beauty, conquering a woman is much more difficult than conquering a man.

It was not until many people saw her going to Maserati parked downstairs in the dormitory that they believed this was the truth.

Then there were rumors all over the sky. You can never imagine how ugly the words said by those who think they are high-quality. I can't stand it even if I look at them coldly.

But what I didn't expect was that this did not affect her life at all, and she still did her own thing.

Later I asked her why she was so open-minded.

I remember she answered me like this at that time, "Don't care about how others look at you behind the scenes, talk about making up right and wrong about you, or even attacking you. People are important to be generous. If this can satisfy them, I am willing to accept it because they are all indifferent people. You must believe that people who truly understand you will never stay away from you because of these, for example, you."

What I worry most about now is Xue'er. After I separated from Feiyan, I called Xue'er.

She didn't answer the phone at that time, and soon came back to me.

"Sister Luo Luo, I didn't answer your phone call just now, sorry."

"It doesn't matter, do you have time in the afternoon? I haven't seen you for a long time. I want to see you."

"I have time, no classes in the afternoon, and I have time after class and before work in the evening."

"Okay, let's have lunch together later."

"good."

While eating, I took a few bites and put down my chopsticks, took out the 20,000 yuan from my bag and put it in front of her.

She immediately pushed it over, "Sister Luoluo, I said I can't ask for your money."

I sighed and told her about the matter, but she still refused to ask for it.

"Take it, even if I lend it to you, I will return it to me when you graduate and find a job."

Her eyes immediately turned red, "Thank you, Sister Luo Luo, I..."

I patted the back of her hand.

After saying this, I was silent.

"Sister Luo Luo, what's wrong with you?"

“How are you doing recently?”

"It's OK, there's no trouble."

I looked into her eyes, "I heard that a man named Yin is good to you."

She immediately lowered her head.

"Is that true?"

"Um."

"What the hell is going on?"

"One night he came to the venue for me, and then he came here a few times, and then said he wanted to be friends with me. I knew his identity, so naturally I didn't dare. Later, he came to the school and invited me to dinner several times. It was very gentle and regular, and we had nothing to do."

"Did you tell your boyfriend about this?"

She was silent again.

"Since there is nothing between you, why don't you tell him?"

A simple girl like Xueer is at the age of dreaming. How could she resist the sweet words of a playboy? So she began to dream of Cinderella, thinking that she had met her prince.
To be continued...