4. Happy to be dumped 3
"Later, he really carried me upstairs. Although the elevator was working well, he still carried me on his back, starting from the first floor and slowly climbing up. Halfway up, he got tired and asked if he could take a rest. I said no, coquettishly.
He really didn’t rest and climbed all the way to the ninth floor. As soon as he reached the door, he was so tired that he fell to the ground and couldn’t get up.”
"I longed for him to hold me in his arms and sleep on the same bed, two pillows, and one quilt for the rest of my life. Then, he and I would grow old in time until we died."
Han Jing'er couldn't help but shed tears as she spoke.
She stretched out her hand to wipe away her tears, raised her head and asked, "Qiao Weizhong and I had only lived together for a year before he left me. Xiaoyan, tell me, why did Qiao Weizhong fall in love with another woman and no longer love me? Is it because
Is it because I’m not good enough?”
Yi Xiaoyan said: "No, he is blind."
Han Jing'er sighed: "Hey——"
Yi Xiaoyan advised her: "Jing'er, don't be sad. There are so many good men in the world, why should you only fall in love with a pig? He is not the only man in the world, right? Go to the street and grab any one, as long as it is a male
Animals are better than the man who changed his mind, so why hang yourself from a tree instead of trying to find a few more trees?"
Han Jing'er laughed miserably.
She also knew this truth, but she still felt very uncomfortable.
The atmosphere in the bar carries a sense of chaos, decadence, confusion, restlessness, and is filled with an inextricable ambiguity. The bizarre laser lights, red, yellow, blue, purple and blue, reflect the people and scenery around them beyond recognition.
, ghostly, as if a group of demons were dancing around.
At this time, a four-member band was performing on the bar stage.
The lights on the stage were dim, flickering on and off, falling on the faces and bodies of the drummer, keyboardist, bassist, and guitarist, making shadows and blurry shapes, but it was still possible to tell that the band members were four young boys.
The guitarist standing in front is very thin, tall, and has a slender figure. His long and elegant fingers are strumming the guitar strings freely and freely. His personality is cool, handsome, and sensational.
The rhythm of his fingers that plucked the guitar strings became faster and faster, so fast that the guitar strings almost broke.
After playing for a while, the boy coolly pushed the guitar hanging on his chest behind him, then grabbed the microphone in front of him and took it off.
Then, the boy narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced around coldly. The slightly slanted bangs and the straight strands of hair hanging down on both sides of his cheeks added to his arrogance and arrogance.
, somewhat unruly.
Just listen to him sing:
"...Hee swish swish, hee swish swish hee swish swish... Take mine and give it back to me Eat mine and spit it out for me. The record in the shining red star became the dialogue at this time. Give me what you owe me.
Make up for it, hand it over to me if you stole it from me..."
This song really touched Han Jing'er's heart.
On a whim, Han Jing'er took the beer can, stood up, stepped on the chair, and climbed onto the table.
Yi Xiaoyan was stunned: "Jing'er, what are you doing?"
Han Jing'er giggled: "I want to cheer, cheer for me to be dumped! Happy to be dumped!"
She stood on a high table. Following the exciting music rhythm, she raised her arms unscrupulously, swayed her tiny waist, and twisted coquettishly. She followed the boys on the stage and sang loudly:
"...Take what is mine and bring it back to me. Eat what is mine and spit it out for me... Make up for what you owe me, hand over what is stolen from me... Hee swish, hee swish, hee swish
…”
Qiao Weizhong owed her a debt, and he wanted to make it up to her!
Qiao Weizhong stole her heart, he wants to hand it over to her!
Chapter completed!