Xia Jingze began to ask Cheng Xiran out frequently, and each time he did so in front of Xia's mother. Either he asked Cheng Xiran to go out to play, or he asked Cheng Xiran to go out to watch a movie. When Xia's mother saw that her son's thoughts were finally not on Song Jiaren, she could not even dream about it.
Almost woke up laughing.
Xia Ning felt very confused. One night when she went back to her parents' house for dinner, she heard Xia Jingze calling Cheng Xiran and asking her to go out to play tomorrow. She pulled her brother's ears and dragged him into the room. She closed the door and gave him a lecture. Central idea
It’s just that my younger brother is a big pig’s hoof, and he actually wants to ride on two boats.
Xia Jingze quickly explained his plan to his sister. This could not be misunderstood. After listening to it, Xia Ning understood the cause and effect. She frowned and said: "Then you should disguise yourself better when you go out, in case you are photographed by the media."
If you go online, you can’t even hope to catch up with a beautiful woman.”
"You know, you know, I'm dragging Xiran to prepare a birthday party for the beautiful lady. Please give me some cover. I want to give her a surprise." Xia Jingze asked.
"That's no problem. Zhisu and I have already discussed celebrating the beauty's birthday." Xia Ning made an OK gesture.
Xia Jingze hugged Xia Ning and kissed her: "You are really my sister."
Xia Ning pushed him away in disgust. When she grew up, she wasn't used to being so close to her younger brother.
The next day, Xia Jingze drove out early and went to Cheng's house to pick up Cheng Xiran. Cheng Xiran was dragging a large suitcase, which was filled with all the things they purchased yesterday for the birthday party. It was not convenient for Xia Jingze to bring it with him.
When I got home, I left it at Cheng's house first.
Cheng Xiran got into the car, and Xia Jingze stepped on the accelerator and drove away. As they were walking through the city, Cheng Xiran saw a milk tea shop and excitedly called Xia Jingze to stop the car, saying that she wanted to go down and buy milk tea.
Xia Jingze stopped the car and asked her to go buy it by herself.
"Can you be more gentleman?" Cheng Xiran complained.
Xia Jingze pushed up the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose: "Aren't I afraid of being recognized?"
Cheng Xiran snorted and pushed the door open to get out of the car. She closed the door hard, causing the car body to shake.
Xia Jingze felt distressed for a while, this was a sports car.
Cheng Xiran walked a few steps and suddenly remembered something, walked back and knocked on the car window.
"So fast?" Xia Jingze lowered the window and asked.
"I haven't gone yet." Cheng Xiran reached out to him: "Give me the money."
Cheng Xiran really felt that he had been tricked by the Japanese. Even if he was dragged out by Xia Jingze every day as a shield, he also had to be dragged by him to work as a coolie. It was a waste of blood.
Xia Jingze smiled and handed her his wallet.
Cheng Xiran unceremoniously took Xia Jingze's wallet to buy milk tea. Not only did he buy milk tea, he also bought small cakes and a pack of snacks from the cake shop next to him, which cost Xia Jingze hundreds of dollars.
The satisfied Cheng Xiran returned to the car with milk tea in one hand, cakes and snacks in the other. His eighteen-year-old face was full of collagen, youthful and sunny.
"Xiran, you should be very popular among boys in school, right?" Xia Jingze asked as he started the car.
Cheng Xiran took a sip of milk tea and was satisfied. Hearing the words, he said: "I don't care about those boys in the school. They are either the second generation ancestor or the second generation ancestor."
Xia Jingze clicked his tongue, thinking that no one would be able to defeat this girl in the future.
The sports car drove away, and a young girl walked out of the cake shop. She watched the sports car go away angrily and angrily. After a while, she carried the cake and walked towards the Jiaren Law Firm.
The office is at the back of this block. Song Jiaren's assistant Yu Xiaoyu walked into her office angrily and put the cakes and milk tea bought for Song Jiaren on the table. Song Jiaren was frightened by the loud movement.
One jump.
"What's wrong? It's so grand to ask you to go out and buy a cake." Song Jiaren asked with a smile.
"No way." Yu Xiaoyu stamped her feet: "Lawyer Song, do you know who I just saw?"
"Who is it?" Song Jiaren asked and had already opened the cake box. She had not eaten in the morning and was hungry now. She wanted to drool when she smelled the cake. She couldn't wait to scrape a layer of cream with a spoon and put it into her mouth.
, silky smooth in the mouth, delicious on earth.
"Xia Jingze, I saw Xia Jingze." Yu Xiaoyu said.
Song Jiaren's hand paused.
Xia Jingze...has he come back?
"Oh." After a pause, Song Jiaren continued eating the cake, and motioned to Yu Xiaoyu to open the milk tea for her.
Yu Xiaoyu inserted the straw into the milk tea cup and handed it to her: "I not only saw Xia Jingze, I also saw another person."
Song Jiaren took a sip of milk tea. The milk tea was oatmeal-flavored, which she liked to drink. It was very fragrant. She took a sip and said inarticulately: "Who else?"
"I don't know!" Yu Xiaoyu replied.
Song Jiaren:......
She almost spit out a mouthful of milk tea because she didn't realize you were speaking so seriously.
"Although I don't know him, she is a woman." Yu Xiaoyu became more and more angry as she thought about it: "I was so angry that the woman took his wallet to buy milk tea and cakes. They looked very familiar. Lawyer Song,
Aren't you angry?"
Song Jiaren's fingers holding the spoon tightened slightly, and she cut an irregular and slightly messy cut into the cake, just like her sudden messy mood.
"Lawyer Song, doesn't Xia Jingze like you? He has confessed his love to you on Weibo, how can he still be ambiguous with other women? I haven't seen you eating love lunches recently. Is he in love with someone else?
Abandoned you?" Yu Xiaoyu feels very sorry for Song Jiaren. Recently, she often runs out to buy Song Jiaren stomach medicine. The stomach pain must be caused by not having three meals a day. She has obviously not had stomach problems for a long time.
Already.
Song Jiaren came back to her senses slightly, put a mouthful of cream and cake into her mouth, and said calmly: "There is no relationship between us. I rejected him. He is free to decide who he wants to be with now."
The tone is very light, just like the cake in your mouth. It was sweet and fragrant just now, but now it suddenly becomes tasteless.
"If you reject him, can't he stop chasing you? Men are really big pigs. I don't want to be a fan of him anymore. I want to turn from a fan to a fan. It pisses me off. It pisses me off." Yu Xiaoyu is a person.
The jealous girl was so angry that she wanted to beat Xia Jingze. Their lawyer Song was so good, but he couldn't compare to that girl who looked like green vegetables and bean sprouts.
Song Jiaren forced out a nonchalant smile: "Okay, it's none of our business. You can go out. I'm still busy after eating."
Yu Xiaoyu said "oh" and asked before going out: "Lawyer Song, what do you want to eat for lunch? I will order a meal for you."
"Don't worry about me at noon, Zhi Su and I have an appointment for lunch," Song Jiaren said.
As soon as Yu Xiaoyu heard that she was going to eat with An Zhisu for lunch, she felt relieved and went out.
Song Jiaren lost interest in eating cake and picked up the milk tea cup and continued to drink milk tea. However, the milk tea she drank again did not taste as good as before. It was as tasteless as boiled water and even tasted a little bitter.
"Haha..." Song Jiaren laughed to herself.
What Yu Xiaoyu said is right, men are all big pigs, and any vows of eternal love are just sugar-coated bullets before you get them.
Song Jiaren threw away the cake and milk tea, collected herself, and continued to read the files. But there was always a shadow of Xia Jingze lingering in her mind. He was busy in the kitchen, drying clothes on the balcony, and mopping clothes in the living room.
The ground...scene after scene washed over her like a wave.
She tried to replace the picture of herself sitting on the sofa watching Xia Jingze busy with other women. Xia Jingze washed hands and made soup for another woman, washed clothes for another woman, collected clothes for another woman, and mopped clothes for another woman.
Land, to support a home for another woman.
From then on, she became an outsider. She no longer had the qualifications and position to eat a bite of Xia Jingze's cooking or drink a sip of the soup he cooked. No, maybe she was still qualified. She was invited to Xia Jingze's house as a friend.
The hostess invited her to drink water and eat fruits, and ordered Xia Jingze to cook. She went to eat his cooking again as a guest. She watched another woman sitting next to him, but she could only sit opposite him, feeling bitter.
eating the food that once belonged to her.
It hurts...
My stomach hurts and my heart hurts.
Song Jiaren covered her heart with one hand and her stomach with the other, unable to tell which one hurt more.