Chapter 1355
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Ye Tianxin gestured for Mingzhu to come in. When Mingzhu saw the various books in Lin Lang's room, she could not help but exclaim, "Tianxin, you have so many books here?"
In fact, Ye Tianxin's dormitory was really filled with books.
These books were casually placed in places where Ye Tianxin could easily reach.
This way, whenever she had a little free time, Ye Tianxin would take a book and seriously flip through a few pages.
She studied tirelessly.
"I'm learning a little bit of everything."
Ye Tianxin took out a bowl and chopsticks from the kitchen.
"Do you have wine?"
"Wine, is that okay?"
"Okay."
Mingzhu had packed a lot of barbecue. Ye Tianxin looked at Mingzhu and saw her drinking the wine in her glass.
She took a book and casually flipped through it.
Mingzhu snatched the book and put it aside. She said to Ye Tianxin with a sobbing tone, "Tianxin, can you talk to me properly? I'm very sad now! "
"Isn't it just a breakup? What's wrong with that?"
Mingzhu's voice had a hint of sobbing.
"You don't know anything. You've never been in love. Oh, no, you've never been broken up."
Mingzhu and Ye Tianxin were both classmates in the School of International Politics of Capital University.
Because of one assignment, the two of them became very close.
Mingzhu and Ye Tianxin's relationship was relatively better.
"Yes, I've never been broken up, so I can't understand your pain. If you want to drink, I'll provide wine. If you want to tell a story, I'll listen carefully."
Mingzhu's eyes were red as she said in a low voice, "Ye Tianxin, you're really cold-blooded. So heartless. "
Ye Tianxin opened the book and continued reading, completely ignoring her.
Mingzhu covered her face and cried out loud.
"Ye Tianxin, do you know what's the scariest thing in this world? Not separation in life, but separation in death. "
Ye Tianxin raised her head and looked at Mingzhu's face. Mingzhu's milk-colored hair was slightly curled.
There was a touch of drunkenness on her cheeks.
"You don't know how sad I am … I'm really, really sad."
"I can tell."
Mingzhu drank the wine in her glass silently.
Actually, Ye Tianxin was right.
No one could ever empathize with the sadness of others.
Joy, happiness, happiness, and happiness.
These positive emotions could be transmitted to the other.
But only sadness could only be digested alone.
"Forget it, I'll drink by myself. You read."
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