Jiang Shu fully demonstrated the pain of a cheated woman. Sister Zhuo would mix a glass of wine for her every night, "After finishing this glass of wine, go home and have a good sleep."
She lay on the bar and asked in frustration: "Sister Zhuo, have you ever been in love?"
Sister Zhuo suddenly smiled and said, "Of course we have talked about it. Sister is already this age."
"Is there anyone you can't forget? The one who has the deepest memory."
"……have."
"Tell me about it. You have listened to my bitter experience for so long, and you can also tell me your own story." Jiang Shu followed the instructions.
"It's almost the same as you." Sister Zhuo smiled bitterly, "It's just a story about growing up with a man and being dumped in the end."
Jiang Shu was speechless, "No wonder you understand men so well. How long have you been together?"
"Eight years."
"...Then do you still love him now?"
Sister Zhuo glanced at Jiang Shu and smiled helplessly, "She is really a little girl. We have been separated for three years, how can we still love her."
"That's not necessarily the case. Some people will still have a unique place in their hearts even if they are no longer in love. Do you have that?"
After a slight hesitation, Sister Zhuo nodded, "Yes."
It would be easier to handle if you have it, since they all have feelings no matter what.
"Then what kind of man is he?"
"Actually, it's impeccable." Sister Zhuo fell into memories, "He was very good to me. When he had no money, he would buy me small cakes even if he didn't eat. Other women had some, and I had them too. Later, when he got rich,
He was willing to give me a house and a car, and he was even willing to give me the original shares of his company."
Jiang Shu was surprised, "But he still..."
"Yes, I was in a lot of pain during that time. Someone who loves me so much would cheat on me, so who can I trust? I'm in the same mood as you now, so I understand your collapse, even if you go to him now and
Okay, I understand that too."
Jiang Shu was at a loss for a moment, "Sister Zhuo, I'm sorry..."
"It's nothing, it's all over."
"Then do you have any regrets about him now?"
Sister Zhuo thought for a while, "I hope he can live well."
After walking out of the cafe, Jiang Shu felt a little lost, but he wasn't pretending this time.
She walked some way and found Fu Shiyan leaning against the car, watching a girl fishing for small goldfish on the street, with an imperceptible smile on his lips.
Jiang Shu walked over and sighed: "The man is really disgusting."
Fu Shiyan looked sideways and expressed his dissatisfaction with her indiscriminate shooting, "What?"
"Is every man like this? Even if he can maintain his original intention and has some power, he still can't control his inner desires! In the end, he will lose the most precious thing!" Jiang Shu cursed angrily.
"I'm not."
Jiang Shu was about to retort, then looked up and saw his smooth jawline, and choked up, "Yes, you have always had power, so why do you have any desires?"
"..." Fu Shiyan pressed her head again, "Go back."
"No, I want to vent my anger!"
After saying that, Jiang Shu quickly walked to the barbecue stall next to him, "I want this, this, this, and this!"
Turning around to face Fu Shiyan's doubts, she added: "Another piece of Zheergen."
The aroma spread far and wide, and it was done quickly. Jiang Shu pulled Fu Shiyan and sat down at the small table next to him, "Do you want to eat?"
Fu Shiyan sat in a narrow place with nowhere to put his long legs. He frowned, "I don't eat everything."