Tang Ying was shocked by the words "aristocracy" and "high society", and didn't know how to deal with it.It just so happened that the waiter served the first plate of small dishes and appetizers, and everyone quieted down.I saw Michelle skillfully take out her mobile phone to take a photo, open the video again, and began to introduce the dishes one by one.She filmed the video carefully, only shooting dishes, not entering the characters.Ma Qiyuan and Boss Li watched with interest on the side, and they had long been used to it.even accosted her and asked, "What do you think of this dish?"
”Michelle will take a sip of the orchid and comment aloud under the camera: "The light fragrance and the flexible and smooth texture form a mixture, filling my mouth, and the soup is rich in layers, reminding me of Kong Ming's "Book of Commandments".Cough. ”She cleared her throat, and with the other hand, she took the opportunity to open the cheat sheet on the table and recited: "Quiet to self-cultivation, thrifty to cultivate virtue, non-indifferent and unambitious, non-quiet and far-reaching." ”After a pause, it seemed that he was not idle enough, and flipped through the cheat sheet again, and read another sentence that the bull's head was not in the horse's mouth: "The eight directions are different, and the wind and rain are thousands of miles."
The drama is the border sea people, and they live in the grassland. ”Finally, he solemnly concluded: "This dish is what it feels like!"
”Ma Qiyuan and Boss Li laughed, applauded on the sidelines, and said that it was good, and it was rated as a place!
Michelle smiled smugly, stopped the video, and Ying Ying glanced at Tang Ying.Tang Ying held the chopsticks the whole time, looked at her with half his mouth open, and after a few seconds, he found that it seemed impolite, so he quickly applauded with the two bigwigs, and praised as much as he could: "You......
You've got a lot of content. ”"Hey, I'm just doing content.Now that the competition in self-media is fierce, ordinary content is no longer popular, and only people have to have money, tone and gimmicks to watch it. ”Tang Ying couldn't help but tease her, "But no one thinks you're pretending?"
Meaningfully added, "Modern people are the most annoying." ”"Yo, you're just a beginner, aren't you?"
Michelle held the chopsticks and lightly touched the air in front of her, as if there was a virtual knowledge point in front of her, which seemed to be exposed, and she couldn't help but be aggressive: "It's true that modern people are most annoyed to see others pretending to be forced, but they like to pretend to be their own!"
If you don't like to pretend, those social networking sites have long since closed down, what do you think social networking sites are for?
Isn't it just to make people pretend to be open?
For example, don't you say you don't like to pretend?
”Tang Ying was stunned for a moment and was asked - her question was cleverly designed, after all, if a person claims that he never pretends to be coerced, this behavior is itself a kind of pretending.Michelle took a sip of water, seemed to be a little sensitive to the topic of "pretending", and then protested: "Moreover, the people who pay attention to me are ordinary people, I don't know that there is this kind of life in the world, isn't it good to open their eyes?"
Anyway, this is my daily life, if you think it's pretending, maybe you're not doing well......"
Tang Ying was repeatedly hit by her words, glanced at the two bigwigs, and saw that they had already continued to talk about things, and no longer paid attention to the two.Listening to the aristocratic girl's continued refutation, it seemed that Tang Ying had regarded Tang Ying as an imaginary enemy who accused her of pretending, she said: "Actually, people of my class are also very curious about the lives of ordinary people now."
I heard that most people, that is, white-collar workers, still have to take the subway to work, and there is no private car.And I only knew on Weibo that in this era, there are still people who don't take planes and haven't been out of the country!
”The look became more and more exaggerated.Tang Ying squeezed the corners of his mouth, and then smiled, suddenly feeling a little bored.For a long time, Tang Ying has only two ways to deal with naked pretending: either pretend to go back, a competition, and educate the other party to be a person - such as she once treated Xu Jiabai in a bar; Or simply admit it, clapping with both hands, stars popping in her eyes, turning into an audience, and forcing the king to kill - such as how she once treated the.But now, looking at the girl in front of her who was eager to flaunt herself in an almost anti-intellectual way, she inexplicably felt a feeling similar to distress.Poor identity disguise, like the same shoddy double eyelid cuts on her face.Tang Ying has heard many such girls in all kinds of urban gossip: after decorating her face, she must also decorate the eighteen generations of her ancestors.Trying to make the bloodline worthy of ambition - after all, in this year, Cinderella's character is no longer popular, and aristocrats in Little Red Book have sprung up.Everyone knows that only by pretending to be high society is worth being a supporter.The vain and overly forceful face in front of him, because he heard the word "pretending to be forced", erected thorns all over his body, but it was an inferiority complex of walking upside down.At that moment, she realized that the most compelling way to deal with a deliberate pretension was to have a tolerant and compassionate heart: after all, to compete with someone is to treat him as an opponent; And to have mercy on him is to really trample him under his feet.The word "distressed" is the real nemesis of the king.In the end, Tang Ying smiled at Michelle and responded bluntly: "I think the subway is very good, billions."
Much more expensive than Rolls-Royce.More suitable for aristocrats. ”But she didn't wait for another sentence: however, in this day and age, it is shallow and ridiculous to divide the bourgeoisie and class by whether or not they take public transportation.The other party looked at her exaggeratedly: "Wow?
Are you sure?!
You're the only one around me who rides the subway!
Tell me, what's it like in the subway?!
I heard it stinks?
”The corners of the mouth twitched.Tang Ying stopped talking."
Isn't Michelle interesting?"
At the end of dinner, Ma Qiyuan asked her.Throughout the night, whenever the food was served, Michelle would take out her mobile phone to shoot a few videos, and Ma Qiyuan and Boss Li would stop talking during her video shooting, and then laugh and applaud again.It was as if Michelle had come to dinner just to see her funny.Tang Ying smiled and said, "It's interesting."
Refer to the masses of the people as 'common people'.It's like dreaming back to the Qing Dynasty. ”Ma Qiyuan laughed after hahahahaha, "This girl was originally a restaurant waitress."
After following Lao Li unexpectedly two years ago, I saw a little bit of the world, and it became more and more interesting.On weekdays, when I'm bored, I like to call her out to amuse. ”Tang Ying raised his eyebrows and didn't speak.The two of them are sitting in the back seat of Ma Qiyuan's car at the moment, the summer night is pleasant, and the window is half-open, and the window is swimming on Chang'an Avenue.She has always been like a subordinate next to Ma Qiyuan, sitting with her back straight and chatting, and she didn't even dare to take out her mobile phone.Tang Ying thought that Michelle was a little waitress and now has money to move her face with a knife, and her bag is also a famous brand, and sighed, "So it seems that she is still lucky?"
Even if Boss Li didn't choose her in the end, with this experience, it can be regarded as a small change of life...
At least the CF handbag she was carrying on her shoulder was hard currency..."
Ma Qiyuan saw Tang Ying analyze himself seriously, and tried his best to pretend to be sophisticated, but instead exposed his innocence, and was amused by the little girl, and couldn't help but say a few more words to her: "Good luck is true."
She was originally a waitress with a monthly salary of 3,000, but she followed Lao Li and became a small Internet celebrity, occasionally taking a promotion, and earning 10,000 or 20,000 yuan a month is not a problem. ”The conversation changed, "But when you talk about brand-name bags, think about it, since she has made a lot of money, how can Lao Li sincerely give her a bag?"
”Tang Ying was shocked: "So her bag?"
”"Fake."
Ma Qiyuan laughed, put his index finger in front of his lips and gestured a "shh", and then said: "Lao Li has a business in Guangdong, and he is familiar with many A-goods factories, and the ones he buys for these little girls are all A-goods." ”shook his head and sighed: "He is very fine, and he is willing to buy genuine goods for his wife and daughter." ”It's not that you don't have the money to send a bag, you just feel that you don't deserve to be given a bag.The bigwig has been galloping in the mall for many years, not buying and selling at a loss, and the price of each commodity has long been measured in mind.Tang Ying was disheartened, but a little unhappy for Michelle - in the eyes of these middle-aged men, the young girl's body was not worth much.She was puzzled, turned her head and looked at Ma Qiyuan seriously: "But, but, if it's just for fun and doesn't plan to have true feelings, then why does Boss Li want her to follow her?"
He...
Isn't it good for him to spend time with his wife?
”"Because there is always some happiness in life that is difficult for partners to satisfy.Especially those who have more, the less and less things in the world can satisfy them. ”He glanced at her.Tang Ying stopped talking.Ma Qiyuan laughed and said, "So I envy you very much." ”"Envy me?"
She is puzzled, she struggles alone in Beijing's social animals, has no hukou, can't afford to buy a house, can't shake the number, work is the foundation of all identity and pride and foothold, what is there to envy?"
Yes.I envy you. ”Ma Qiyuan propped his elbows on the chair, facing her sideways, a little sincere, "Do you believe it, if I can choose income, it is best to earn 50,000 yuan a month, no matter how high it is!"
Why?
50,000 yuan can not only maintain a comfortable life, but also not worry about food and clothing.At the same time, there is still enough expectation and motivation for life.No matter how high the income is, it will be empty. ”This answer made her eyes widen, and the first thing that came to her mind was the Internet joke - "I don't know my wife, Liu Qiangdong, and I regret creating Ali Jackma."
Pan Shiyi, who has no house under his name, and Wang Jianlin, who has nothing. ”Ma Qiyuan's statement that he hopes to earn 50,000 yuan a month is in her ears, how to listen to it, and how to talk to Ma Yun's sentence: "Money is not important to me, I am not interested in money." ”The famous quote has the same effect.Only then did she realize that rich people never use "rich" to pretend to be forced, and those who lack money will.The rich man's idea of pretending to be forced is more detached, and the ultimate way to show off his wealth is to express himself lightly, and he doesn't care about money at all.Tang Ying held back for a while, and couldn't help but say, "I remembered what Ma Yun said in an interview before, he said that the happiest day of his life was when he received a salary of 91 yuan per month. ”Ma Qiyuan was stunned, showed a like-minded look, and laughed: "Don't say it!"
I can really understand!
Think about it, what is it about people living in this world that makes us persevere?
Isn't it just a 'thought'!
But when you have everything, what else can you have in mind?
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The most terrible thing about life is not having nothing, but wanting nothing. ”She nodded, comprehending the realm of the big guy as much as possible, and suddenly remembered something: "That's why you need to keep looking for excitement through fresh little girls?"
was full of interest, Ma Qiyuan didn't realize that this was the legendary "proposition", but chatted along the topic, did not deny Tang Ying's statement, but continued: "Do you know that there is a story?
It's called "Burning the Warehouse"..."
Before he finished speaking, he found that Tang Ying's expression had become ugly, and he stopped his mouth in time and looked at her.Tang Ying pursed her lips and finally said, "I always thought that you asked me to eat or something because of ......
Like me......
"Of course it is. ”He nodded, thought about it, took her hand soothingly, and said, not noticing that Tang Ying shrank back slightly, and he added, "Moreover, Tang Ying, do you know what I like about you the most?"
”She was stunned, looking at Ma Qiyuan in a daze, and heard him tell herself with a faint smile: "It's not your appearance or your academic qualifications, but the energy in you, the energy that wants to go up." ”Then, he waited for Tang Ying to show a touched look.Unexpectedly, she asked, "Similar to Michelle?"
”Ma Qiyuan was asked by her."
How can you think that?"
He turned his gaze to the window glass behind her, then to hers, thought for a moment, and said, "You guys have a lot of differences. ”Chapter 45 All the shining things in my life are the stories of "burning the barn" casually mentioned by Ma Qiyuan, which I forced to come, and Tang Ying happened to read it.What is a "burnt barn"?
The description of the rich second generation in the story: It's actually very simple.Douse gasoline, throw a lit match, watch it catch fire – and that's it.Isn't that a crime?
The male protagonist in the story learns about this hobby of the rich second generation and expresses doubts.But the rich second generation said: "It is indeed a crime to burn someone else's warehouse."
But who cares about those warehouses that no one cares about?
”"So, is the next burnt warehouse confirmed?""
yes.It's already set. ”This is the end of the conversation between the two.The next day, the rich second generation took his new girlfriend and left.And after that, the male protagonist never saw the girl again.Tang Ying, who read the story for the first time, didn't understand the metaphor, and it wasn't until this moment that she understood that the "warehouse" in Ma Qiyuan's mouth was just referring to the good-looking and poor girls with ambition and desire dating by the rich second generation.They are confident that they always know what they want.But they don't know that what they love is this self-confidence - that kind of upward desire, the ambition to seek shortcuts, is the most worthwhile warehouse in their eyes.The joy of love has long been tired of tasting it, and all kinds of girls can no longer arouse other moods.But destruction can, and the pleasure of destruction is the most extravagant and fresh thrill.He loves to take them to another world: private jets, yachts, luxury clothing and food......
After watching them go from simplicity and hard work to being baptized by material things, after getting used to this kind of life, they proposed to break up, and watched them despair, cry, plead, and lose their only dignity.Different girls, with different crash landscapes.The destruction of the young girl's will is like burning down a barn.Trying to cross class feelings is nothing but a cruel game.Tang Ying found out that eating salted fish is thirsty - the big guy's ticket is never easy to earn.Naively thought that he had mastered the ultimate meaning of sugar daddy, and he was to treat him as a boss.But I don't know that it is not difficult to have another boss, but the difficult thing is to accept that at the same time he treats you as a plaything, and as a "plaything", he may face the end.Also, what is the essential difference between her and Michelle?
It's also a young girl, ambitious, with that bit of emotional value, trying to get a ticket to another world.Boss Li won't really love her, so why not Ma Qiyuan?
Their eyes are as sharp as eagles, and they see through their tricks at a glance.Being a vassal of a man is different from working for others after all, it betrays not only youth, body, and mental strength, but also dignity and the ability to stand alone in the world.Tang Ying's expression became cooler.Even the driver could feel the atmosphere getting colder, and he turned up the air conditioner temperature by one degree while turning up the loudspeakers.Ma Qiyuan could see that Tang Ying was in a lonely mood at this time, and he was no longer interested.After all, at his age, spending time with young girls is more about having fun than worrying.The awkward situation will always be a negative word for him, and the emotional value he expected before will be negative in the blink of an eye.He instinctively wanted to end this meeting quickly and let Tang Ying digest this emotion by himself.The two tacitly agreed to stop talking, and the driver accelerated and sent Tang Ying downstairs, Ma Qiyuan inexplicably mentioned: "A girl I met from running before also lives in this community." ”Tang Ying wanted to reply stiffly: "Lin Xinzi, right?"
I know.She was my roommate.Ha, uncle, have you ever thought that while you treat our little girl as a toy, we only treat you as a meal ticket?
”Of course, the result is still cowardice.She nodded, complimenting her with one last bit of effort: "Really?
That's really fate. ”Ma Qiyuan smiled.Say you rest early.The driver came down and opened the door for Tang Ying.The street lights were on the other side, and the shadow of the Maybach body covered Tang Ying's body, and the car started, and as the accelerator sounded, the wheels ran over her thin shadow.When Tang Ying went home, he only had the strength to fall on the bed.She wanted to sleep like this, but unfortunately she couldn't - she struggled for a long time, and finally got up and pulled out a makeup remover wipe from the side of the bedside table, and rubbed it on her face, eyebrow powder, eyeshadow, mascara, blush, and lipstick crumpled the makeup remover paper into an embarrassing palette.With the other hand, she habitually took out her mobile phone, swiped all over Weibo, WeChat, Douban, and Douban, but her brain couldn't keep up with the speed of her hand, and finally opened Taobao - she remembered that when she moved for Wang Yuxuan, she turned out a lot of clothes and cosmetics that had not been dismantled.She was surprised and asked, are you hoarding so many things to set up a stall?
Wang Yuxuan shook her head and said that these are my medicines - isn't there a sentence?
A woman's mental health is inversely proportional to her desire to shop.When I was very depressed at work, or when I was vulnerable after working overtime in the middle of the night, I went to Taobao.Buy, buy, the moment you pay, you will be healed.At that time, Tang Ying was like a bosom friend, and he couldn't wait to pull Wang Yuxuan's hand and say I understand, understand, understand!
It's just that I have a lower salary and buy less.But spending money does make me happy.The desire to sell on shopping websites is more or less to fill and nourish the hearts of white-collar workers - unfortunately, it is not now.Tang Ying swiped Taobao on the bed for a long time, but the dazzling array couldn't arouse her desire to buy bit by bit, her thumb slid aimlessly on the commodity interface, but her heart drifted to another place: When you fall in love with someone, he becomes your only medicine.The next moment, when Tang Ying reacted, she was already sitting in the car, like a terminally ill patient asking for medicine - it was really convenient to call a car at night, while her impulse had not been eaten away by reason, the car went downstairs, she ran downstairs, the wind of early summer in Beijing blew through her ears, like another romantic elopement after a dream was extinguished, and Cai Qin's old songs were playing in the car, which was suitable for the night and for missing.Ten minutes later, she stood in front of Xu Ziquan's community.Her steps were inexplicably anxious, like Cinderella who was afraid that the magic would fade after twelve o'clock, and everything would return to its original form.She remembered Cai Qin, who had just been placed in the car, singing: Don't wait for the sunset to set a little bit of sunset, only endless worries remain.The voice is left in the mind, and the footsteps are like the moving minutes and seconds.With the pace, reason came back little by little, and she became hesitant: in 2020, not to mention single men and women, even male and female lovers have a tacit taboo - not to engage in surprise attacks.Any moment of surprise attack between a man and a woman, you can be frightened.Just a second before she reached out to ring the doorbell, the romantic background music in her head disappeared, leaving only the lonely sound of wind in the hallway.The wind cooled her momentary brain fever:—what if it was a naked woman who opened the door?
Tang Ying completely calmed down.In the end, she stood in front of Xu Ziquan's door, carefully pressed her ear to the door, and heard as much movement in the house as possible.The voice-activated lights dimmed and the surroundings became quiet.She tugged at his door like a gecko.After thinking for a long time, she avoided the doorbell, and finally shouted at the crack in the door very carefully: "Xu Ziquan-" What answered her was the voice-activated light in the corridor that was turned on again.He went out.She pursed her lips, deflated, and leaned her back against his door, suddenly feeling that fate was really cruel - the sexy lingerie was still on her body, but there was no chance of a new start on the date.lowered his head and took out his mobile phone, hesitated for a long time, and finally only sent him a sentence: "I'm sorry today, next time I invite you to eat hot pot to make amends." ”Unexpectedly, the other party dialed the voice in seconds, and the split was, "Are you home?"
”Tang Ying was stunned for a moment, and his heart was weak: "Yes...
Just, just arrived home. ”The signal was not good, and after a while, Xu Ziquan's voice sounded: "Oh." ”After a pause, he asked again, "You, um...
Finished eating with him?
”Tang Ying nodded, the floor in the corridor was too hard, she changed her posture, looked at the moon in the distance outside the window, and said, "Well, I'm done eating."
What about you?
Aren't you home?
”He didn't shy away from it, and his voice was soft, "Hmm~ I wasn't at home, and I went out to eat with friends later." ”seemed to be worried that Tang Ying didn't want to be crooked, so he added: "With a girl." ”One more thing to add: "It's good-looking." ”The three sentences became more annoying than the other, she paused for a few seconds, and wanted to stretch out her legs and kick his door directly, her voice was dry: "Oh."
Forget about your harem three thousand. ”"Really?"
He smiled and instructed, "Please cherish me next time." ”Xu Ziquan is standing in the dilapidated corridor at the moment, with one hand in his pocket and the other holding the phone.The light in the corridor turned on with his footsteps, and he gently slammed the door again, but no one answered.I remembered the sentence in her mouth: "Just arrived home." ”Some mockings hooked their mouths.The windows of the corridor of the old residential building are large, and he can see the tall Palm River building opposite, and the round and chaotic moon on the roof, he looks at the moon and walks down the stairs one by one.Tang Ying was close to his voice in his ear, dissatisfied with his happiness, and only asked, "So tonight's hot pot, you have a lot of fun?"
”I still can't afford to go home."
Guess?
But seriously, tonight's hairy belly is very tender, and the duck blood is also fresh.The best part is their brainflower, which is called a melt-in-your-mouth ......
I'm going to take you to eat next time.Of course, if you let me go again, I'll have to ask other girls to eat with me. ”He paused before asking, "What about you?"
How can I listen to your tone like I'm not very happy?
”The moon outside the window was covered by a dark cloud, Tang Ying leaned on the window in the corridor, and said to him in a cool voice: "Yes, I am indeed very unhappy tonight, but I am a little happier for you when I hear that you are eating happily with other girls." ”"Yo-" Xu Ziquan laughed: "I'm so important?
”"You're important.Don't you know?
”She laughed too.laughed even more at himself, and was turned away in the middle of the night when he sent guns.He walked downstairs and glanced back at the window of Tang Ying's house, the third floor, it was pitch black.The corners of his mouth hooked, and then drooped again, and suddenly he was serious: "I don't believe it."
If I'm so important, why are you leaving me today?
”If you care, why lie to me that "I've already gone home"?
She was stunned for a moment, and quickly asked, "Since you mind me leaving you so much, why don't you let me stay today?"
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”If you mind, why do you turn around and ask someone else?
Neither of them spoke.After a while, Xu Ziquan said, "Tang Ying, I, I'm not very good at retaining." ”The moon overhead is blocked by the Palm River building, and the broken street lights in her neighborhood have not been repaired.He stepped on his shadow in the darkness and explained seriously to the phone: "I have grown so big, I have never known what it means to be reluctant.You say it's pretending to be forced, or it's confident.Indeed, I like to go with the flow of everything, whether it's feelings or otherwise.I believe that twisted melons are not sweet, perhaps a kind of confidence.Because from the beginning to the end, everything God has given me has never been too bad. ”In this world, it is yours, and it is yours after all; It's not yours, and there's no need to force it.He never believed in what was unique.After all, there are too many to lose."
But I'm the opposite."
The black invaded the hallway, and she stood in the darkness and told him in the same earnest tone, "I especially like to force.I'm not like you, I'm ordinary, I look ordinary, everything that shines in my life is something I strive for.Not everyone is qualified to say 'go with the flow' to this society, and the vast majority of people are sailing against the current.If you put it on me, you will be willing to be mediocre. ”So she is reluctant and will not give up any even slim opportunity to swim by her, she is a person who struggles endlessly from the bottom to the top, any straw may be salvation."
Then ......"
In the end, she remembered that Xu Ziquan asked her: "Tang Ying, have you considered it and forced me?"
”In the black corridor, there are only small red indicators up and down the elevator, and Tang Ying reached out to open the elevator.His question was even more ridiculous.During the time when the elevator numbers were changing, she said to Xu Ziquan: "Or what about you, Xu Ziquan, have you considered it, learn to be reluctant?"
”Neither of them spoke again.The moment the elevator doors close, the signal is paused.Tang Ying stood in the elevator with his chest crossed, sighing that tonight was really magical, one disillusionment followed by another.The person you chase hard looks down on you from the bottom of your bones; And the person you are tempted to do is only willing to stand still.Not every impulsive rush has a good ending.At least, alas, she should be glad that she was turned away, and it was better that it was a naked woman who opened the door.The elevator door opened, Tang Ying called a taxi home, and the traffic blended into the night in Beijing.Xu Ziquan did not continue to stand still.The voice call suddenly hung up, and the tacit understanding between the two was not continuing.He put his phone in his pocket and walked on the sleeping concrete road, street lamps and vehicles sliding past his head and beside him.He wanted to laugh at himself for being stupid.After eating the hot pot absentmindedly, he rushed downstairs to her house.I want to wait for her, see her, watch her...
Impulsiveness can easily make reason run away from home.He's obviously already learning to be reluctant.And the result, it was a disappointment.He walked along the street for a long time in discouragement before he remembered to take out his mobile phone to call a taxi, only to find that the mobile phone vibrated and several reminders - 360 smart door lock.The system message more than ten minutes ago: "Please check for lingering alerts."
If you notice someone staying suspiciously at your doorstep, click Details to view the full video.Prevent the occurrence of malignant incidents, and protect your safety with intelligent housekeeping. ”Chapter 46: Where Did This Come From The Wild Woman Dancing?
Xu Ziquan stood in the dark night, the light of the street lamp floating above his head, and the shadows of the trees on both sides of the road.The moon was gone, sliding into his heart.He stared at the screen of his phone, the surveillance video was untoned, and the electronic eyes were cold, and the woman was walking around the door, standing from time to time, looking out the window from time to time — indeed acting suspiciously, as if she was committing an unprepared crime.Sin in his heart.The corners of his mouth slowly hooked, he pressed down again, tucked the phone into his pocket, and walked forward casually.In 2020, the streets of Beijing are monitored everywhere.Looking from the surveillance camera behind Xu Ziquan, you will see a man with a small head and broad shoulders and an excellent figure on the empty road.He put his hands in his pockets, his steps were high and cold, and he walked and walked, but as if he couldn't suppress the joy in his heart, his steps became brisk, and then he trotted a few times, and suddenly jumped and made a shooting motion.Then, as if realizing that he was a little stupid, he looked around, and his steps were cold again.After a while, just as he was about to step out of the surveillance screen, he seemed to remember to take a taxi.He scratched his head, pulled over to the side of the road, pulled out his phone and hailed a taxi.While waiting for the bus, he focused on keeping his head down and looking at his phone: looking at the boring surveillance video that he had watched a hundred times on his phone.Before going to bed, Tang Ying inexplicably received a sentence from Xu Ziquan: "Good night, good dreams :)" She was stunned for a moment, not understanding: He seems to be quite happy?
She threw away her phone, was not angry, lay back on her back, and scolded in her heart: "Scumbag." ”"Xu Ziquan is a scumbag."
Lin Xinzi glanced at Tang Ying, a little helpless, on Sunday morning, the two of them were in the dressing room of the Dawang Road Yoga Studio.Summer is coming, and ladies are thinking about enrolling in the gym again, and fat loss and body shaping are on the agenda.Lin Xinzi fell in love with this newly opened store on a whim, and boldly brushed Xu Jiabai's intimate payment to buy a one-year membership, and she can also add a girlfriend experience course.It's rare to have time this weekend, so she pulled Tang Ying to class together.Tang Ying and Lin Xinzi told the story of last night, of course, omitting most of the details, only saying that he asked him to eat hot pot, but she temporarily had something to release his pigeon, and when he returned to find him to continue the relationship, he had already turned around and asked other beautiful girls."
Didn't you tell him you were right on his doorstep?"
Lin Xinzi asked again."
Nope.I don't want to be so rushed. ”Tang Ying took off her short sleeves, adjusted her shoulder straps, and changed into a sports bra: "If he knows that I am looking for him in the middle of the night, it will be embarrassing, okay?"
”"Oh, too, he guesses he's going to die of triumph."
The game of love is nothing more than whoever takes the initiative first loses.People who don't want to lose, even if they want to take the initiative, they have to pretend not to take the initiative.Lin Xinzi nodded Tang Ying's head, and said very seriously: "It's still that opinion, don't hang yourself on his tree."
But as long as you are not the only man around, he will never take it as lightly as he does now. ”Tang Ying was stunned, then thought of Ma Qiyuan again, and didn't answer.Just bow your head and "snap" the cabinet door and set the password.When the beauty saw that she shouldn't, she thought that she didn't care about these moths, so she sighed helplessly, and her face was full of pity: "Baby, you are just too simple." ”After changing clothes, Lin Xinzi reached out and confiscated the mobile phones of the two people, saying that they were not allowed to bring electronic devices to class here, she asked Tang Ying to go to the service office to get the disinfected towels, and she walked to the other end of the classroom and locked the mobile phones of the two in the locker.The moment Lin Xinzi plugged in the interface for Tang Ying's mobile phone, the screen lit up, and a WeChat message popped up.Familiarize yourself with the name.She swore she didn't mean to see it.It's just that......
Lin Xinzi was stunned at the screen for half a second.Finally, the cabinet door is closed.I want to set a password, but I suddenly get upset and always press the wrong one.It was only after the third pass that the setup was successful.By the time Lin Xinzi took two towels from the service office and was about to go to class, the teachers had already entered the classroom.Tang Ying was already sitting on the cyan yoga mat on the side and waiting for herself - she had recently lost weight, she was wearing yoga clothes, her curves were exquisite, her arms and neck were snow-white against the background of lilac yoga clothes, because it was a little hot, Tang Ying's face was flushed, and her face was flushed with white and red.It was the first time for Ruby Lin to look at this best friend so seriously.I took a look.Tang Ying saw Lin Xinzi come in with a towel again, and laughed: "What's wrong with you?"
Obviously asked me to get a towel, but I took it again?
Isn't it stupid?
”The word "stupid" sounded particularly harsh to Lin Xinzi at the moment, she wanted to be ironic, and she was deflated again at Tang Ying's smile.Lin Xinzi looked at Tang Ying like this for a few seconds, and then laughed dryly, "Hey, I forgot."
I've been forgetting all the time lately. ”But his hand was not idle, he threw back the towel that Tang Ying had taken for him, and said, "Yes, you can take it yourself and use it yourself."
Two for one person. ”Tang Ying didn't think it was strange.He smiled and took back the towel and said, "Wow, wow, wow, two for one person, luxury!"
”Lin Xinzi didn't respond.She closed her eyes and tried to follow the soft music, trying to extinguish the fire that was scurrying in her heart.- The message in Tang Ying's mobile phone came from Ma Qiyuan.And the content, in her opinion, is even more ironic, Ma Qiyuan asked: "Xiaoying, let's drink Jianyang sheep soup together tonight?"
”It's hard for her to describe how she felt.All the memories of Ma Qiyuan and Tang Ying are connected together, the cause and effect.In the end, she became a trial-and-error stone, like the eunuch who tested the poison for the emperor before the dinner of Lafayette in ancient times, trying out Ma Qiyuan's preferences and background one by one, and when she was "dead", she would change Tang Ying and copy a shortcut.She keenly saw the intimacy between the lines of WeChat, and her heart seemed to have been screwed by someone, and she had nothing to say about what had been stolen.Thinking of this, she sneered in her heart, yes, and Xu Ziquan.Isn't Xu Ziquan too?
Tang Ying was smart, just picked up the leaks from her, probed the information, and then did what she liked.The chicken thief is sneaky again!
She remembered that Tang Ying had described herself as a person who had the courage to fight, such a person stepped upwards with every footstep, how strong the determination to go up, how fierce the power of the step was - and she invisibly became the person who was trampled under the feet by Tang Ying.