This sentence "What do you think of me" is not like a question, but rather like an exclamation, and it sounds like a kind of self-pity and self-deprecating.

Liang Yixuan didn't understand where Bian Xu had accumulated resentment, as if he was the victim who was treated coldly, while she was a heartless and heartless person.

She looked at him strangely: "Why do you want to let you know about things you don't care about?"

"If you don't tell me, how do you know I don't care?"

"Your concern is that there is no explanation for the scandal and the news?"

Bian Xu rolled his Adam's apple gently, and his voice was as low as if he was squeezed out from the gap of his teeth: "Why should I explain what you don't care about?"

"..." Liang Yixuan opened her mouth and stopped again, and found that it would be a vicious cycle next.

She was so angry that she would be so confused that she would be like a primary school student verbal battle, and bewitching these things that had passed long ago.

After silence, Liang Yixuan let out a sigh of relief: "I don't know what the meaning of saying this now, do you know?"

Bian Xu choked in the bottom of his throat.

Liang Yixuan looked at him tiredly: "If you come to participate in this variety show just to confuse me who is right and who is wrong, then I will tell you now that it is my fault if I am wrong. If you are satisfied, don't waste your time here. Hasn't your time always been precious?"

Bian Xu looked at her with his eyes down, and his teeth trembled without saying a word.

After a long silence, he nodded to himself: "I'm just a fool who comes here to waste time."

Liang Yixuan knew for the first time that quarreling would make people dizzy.

She stood there in a daze, her head empty for a long time before she came to her senses.

Bian Xu had already left after he said the last sentence.

Liang Yixuan turned her head and blinked, raised her hand and slapped her under her eyes.

The vibration of the phone interrupted the enthusiasm in her eyes in time.

She took out her cell phone from her bag and answered Xiao Jie's voice call.

"Yixuan," Xiao Jie whispered mysteriously, "I'll ask you personally, do you know Zhou Zirui?"

Liang Yixuan sucked her nose, adjusted her emotions and said, "I know, is it... a friend of Bian Xu, what's wrong?"

"Then he knows you too?"

"Um……"

Liang Yixuan met Zhou Zirui on the first weekend she spent at Bianxu Apartment.

Early that Monday morning, Zhou Zirui was chatting with Bian Xu on the balcony. When she saw her coming out of Bian Xu’s bedroom, she asked, “Girlfriend?”

Bian Xu answered the sentence "Otherwise".

But she didn't know Zhou Zirui's name that day.

I knew his name was later, and she had an important performance at the dance center. Zhou Zirui happened to watch the drama. Because she knew her relationship with Bian Xu, when the performance ended, she asked someone to come to the backstage to give her a bouquet of flowers.

She also left a good impression of Zhou Zirui for this.

"OK, it's normal for you to know him, it's normal for him to know you, but why did he know me?" Xiao Jie's question interrupted Liang Yixuan's recollection.

"He just walked into my coffee shop. When he saw me, he said he thought I was familiar with me. I thought it was a trick to catch up. After a while, he suddenly slapped his thigh and said he remembered it. He asked me if I was your best friend, and said he was Bian Xu's friend. Hey, that's strange. Bian Xu can't remember me. Where did his friend know me?"

Liang Yixuan was stunned. After thinking for a while, she couldn't remember what intersection Xiao Jie and Zhou Zirui had.

"I don't know either." Liang Yixuan frowned and looked up. Seeing Shen Ji take off from Zhang Daoguo, she said hurriedly, "I have to continue recording variety shows first. Don't get too close to him. Who knows if they are doing something."

"Don't worry, no one can make me mess with you," Xiao Jie sneered, "I'll go and meet him now."

In the coffee shop, Xiao Jie hung up the phone and walked out of the kitchen with a curtain. She saw Zhou Zirui pinching her phone and making a low "grass" sound.

She walked up and said, "Is there anything wrong with the taste of coffee, this customer?"

Zhou Zirui said "Oh": "No, it has nothing to do with your coffee, it's because I was blocked by the one who surnamed Bian."

Xiao Jie looked at him: "Why, didn't you just say that you were friends of Eight Blessings?"

Zhou Zirui was also puzzled. He just wanted to call Bian Xu and told him that he had met Liang Yixuan’s best friend, but who knew that he couldn’t get through after talking for a long time.

Thinking about where he offended Bian Xu, Zhou Zirui suddenly realized: "I remembered it, I laughed at him a few words last night, Damn, why did this person feel so careless when he met Sister Liang?"

Xiao Jie was intrigued, sat down opposite him, and said, "He is still afraid of being ridiculed? Let's hear, I'll give you a free afternoon tea."

Zhou Zirui choked: "Why am I the one who betrayed my brother for a cup of coffee?"

"Don't worry, I'm a friendly army," Xiao Jie shook her eyebrows, "I'm trying every possible way to make them get back together recently."

"Real or fake?"

Xiao Jie sighed: "Yes, it depends on your brother's sincerity in catching up with variety shows, I am moved."

"Is it? Is it?" Zhou Zirui slapped his thigh again, "Don't talk about you, all the men of me are moved, but how can I move the sky and the earth? I touch you, but I can't touch Sister Liang?"

"Yes," Xiao Jie held her forehead, "I don't know what's wrong with Bian Xu?"

"That's right, you live well and are not clingy. Shouldn't it meet the standards of Sister Liang looking for a friend?"

Xiao Jie was stunned and couldn't continue the show: "What did you say?"

"Ah, I'm sorry, the big guys are used to being rough and speak a little bit bigger, don't mind."

"I don't mind," Xiao Jie waved her hand, "You can make a bigger scale and make it clear, who is looking for a friend of the cannon?"

"Sister Liang." Zhou Zirui looked at her, "Okay, there is no need to cover up your sister. I am also a very avant-garde person. As an adult, an artist, understand and understand."

"I understand you..." Xiao Jie held back a swear word, "Where did you hear this bastard?"

"I heard what she said with my own ears."

Xiao Jie was stunned: "When?"

"Which month comes? Oh, before the Lunar New Year, early January this year, I was in the backstage of the performance in Nanba. Didn't she tell you that she was in love to experience sex life, and said what the teacher said, which will help improve the physical artistic expression... Is this the original words of recalling memories? Then isn't you a cannon friend after translation?"

Xiao Jie froze in her seat by lightning.

No wonder Zhou Zirui knew her.

"You won't..." Xiao Jie swallowed her throat, "Tell Bian Xu this?"

"Then how could I be so sarcastic..."

Xiao Jie was relieved and heard the second half of Zhou Zirui's sentence: "Bian Xu was there at that time."

“…”

Then it's better to spread rumors!

"He, what did he do in the backstage?"

"Send flowers to Sister Liang. What kind of head of state was still the leader who came to that performance? Anyway, Sister Liang was very nervous."

"Where is that flower?"

"Why are you sending flowers when you hear that? Of course he left directly. Later, I thought that the flowers were not wasted, so I asked someone to give them to Sister Liang."

Xiao Jie calmed down for a while: "Don't tell me, half a year has passed, and he has never mentioned this to Yixuan?"

"I don't know about this kind of private matter between the couple, but judging from his temper, I guess it will be difficult to raise it for most of the life, not to mention half a year."

"Outstanding, outrageous!" Xiao Jie shook her head incredibly, "If you don't ask clearly, how do you know if a girl is going to tell lies?"

"That's what I heard from the corner of the wall. It's hard for ordinary men to go down the stairs, let alone extraordinary things like him. And Sister Liang isn't telling outsiders, isn't this what you said to your best friend? Is there any fake?"

In the parking lot of the dance center, Bian Xu sat in the driver's seat and called Lu Yuan.

"Boss, what's the matter?" Lu Yuan's voice floated out of the speaker happily, "Are you not recording a variety show at this time? Didn't you bribe Duan Ye and get his dating qualification? You won't be defeated by Miss Liang again, are you? You want me to say, you're used to it as you eat..."

Bian Xu listened to Lu Yuan chattering on the other end, and it was rare to interrupt without making a sound.

I don’t know if he was angry recently or if he had been angry enough just now and had no more anger.

It was not until Lu Yuan noticed that he was in a bad mood and stopped his mouth. He rubbed his eyebrows and said in a hoarse voice: "Source me a plane ticket."

"Ah? Where are you going?"

"Amsterdam, go back to the island and need the nearest flight, the faster the better."

Lu Yuan seemed to be about to ask something, but Bian Xu had already hung up.

He threw his cell phone into the passenger seat, and the car was quiet, and the words of Liang Yixuan just echoed in his ears.

In the past, I heard Zhou Zirui say that women like to make old accounts when they quarrel, and their thinking is jumping and unreasonable, which is simply unreasonable, but he has never seen Liang Yixuan's "unreasonable".

Because except in bed, Liang Yixuan was as calm as a pool of stagnant water, and all her emotions were light, as if he was nothing to her.

And now, one day I finally saw her ups and downs and saw her being aggressive, but she asked him to leave her life.

It was also this day that when he asked the words "What do you think of me?" in the most humble tone, he finally had to convince himself - it was never him who mastered this relationship, but Liang Yixuan.

He should have known for a long time what it is like to be truly at ease.

How many academic elites and critics have commented on his music and performance.

He never refutes, fights back, or even cares.

Because he has full confidence and confidence, he doesn't need to prove it to anyone.

And in this relationship, when he began to retreat and restrain himself because of that harsh corner;

When Lu Yuan reminded him to explain the scandal over and over again, he pretended to be deaf and turned a blind eye;

Even if he is unilaterally broken up, he will appear in front of Liang Yixuan in a lofty manner-

It's not because he's really sure to win, but because his subconscious mind has been trying to prove that he's sure to win.

But the real victory is always there and there is never a need for proof.

His mean words and perfunctory care, his casual attitude, but they were all just bluffs while caring and pretending to be careless.

Bian Xu held the steering wheel and leaned back, leaning against the back of the chair and closing his eyes.

He suddenly remembered that he couldn't sleep in the middle of the night and took the book "The Shackles of Life" from the bookshelf in the living room.

There is a saying in the book: "The greatest torture in this world is to love and despise it."
Chapter completed!