Chapter 19
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"Xiao Zhou!! We did it!!! " Da Pan hugged Zhou Yuhe with snot and tears running down his face. He didn't have his usual calm and astute appearance.
Zhou Yuhe had a headache because of his shouting. It took him a lot of effort to get Da Pan off his body.
It took him so much effort not because he was weak, but because this crisis had lasted for five days, starting from the planning of Valentine's Day. In these five days, although it seemed that they only posted a long Weibo post, in fact, they did a lot of things in private. They almost didn't eat three meals regularly. It was not an exaggeration to say that he was "so hungry that his chest is sticking to his back".
At this moment — —
Two bowls of delicious noodles were served in front of Zhou Yuhe and Da Pan.
The shiny and tender side dishes, two sunny-side-up eggs, and the rich aroma of chopped green onions mixed with the soup warmed their stomachs even before they ate.
The two of them looked to the right at the same time — —
Cao Qiyue, who was dressed neatly and tidily, had a thin woman's cigarette in her mouth. She raised her eyebrows and said, "What are you looking at? Hurry up and eat."
Da Pan's eyes were sore: "Granny Cao, you …"
Cao Qiyue sat down on the sofa leg, "You've been busy these days because of me. I can't be so useless and decadent, right?"
Da Pan was moved beyond words by Cao Qiyue's words. He held the soup bowl and ate the noodles silently.
His Granny Cao didn't have any other shortcomings, but she was serious about things and people.
She seemed to be a straight man. When faced with feelings, she cherished them. But in fact, that kind of pain couldn't really be "laughed off".
Otherwise, how could she write so many heart-wrenching love songs?
She was serious about Meng Churong. Otherwise, she wouldn't have fooled around with the daughter of the company's CEO and played with her own future.
She was able to recover so quickly this time, to a large extent, because she was moved by the atmosphere in which they "did their best" for her. Although they didn't say anything, the three of them understood this friendship.
Zhou Yuhe was not in a hurry to eat the noodles. Instead, he looked at her in surprise. "Have you really thought it through?"
He knew that after Cao Qiyue broke up with Meng Churong in her previous life, she wrote a lot of songs and didn't have a new lover until her death. He was surprised to see her so carefree.
Cao Qiyue held a cigarette in her hand and exhaled a cloud of smoke. She was very elegant and had her own unique charm.
"For a whole seven days, she didn't say a single word for me, and the Black Emperor only sent the receipt after Lucas clarified that he was afraid of getting into trouble …" Sigh, I should have seen it clearly long ago. Why bother? She's not worth it. "Cao Qiyue said softly. Her gaze was blurred, and her sorrowful appearance was very lovable.
Although she had short hair, she didn't look masculine at all. Her short hair made her look very delicate and pretty, like a high school goddess in the eyes of many boys in the last century. She was said to be a straight man. In fact, her carefree and casual personality was too prominent, so fans thought of the word "straight man" to describe her.
She looked beautiful and pure, but she dared to love and hate; her voice was ethereal and cold, but the feelings she conveyed were so fiery and passionate; she looked simple, but in fact, she knew a lot of things, but she didn't like to argue … She was a person who gathered too many contradictions, so she was unique and fascinating.
Zhou Yuhe understood in his heart.
In her previous life, Cao Qiyue died too quickly. She always thought that it was this scandal that destroyed her and Meng Churong's love. She was a person who was loyal to her feelings. Naturally, she wouldn't tie up her lover and let herself taste the bitter fruit.
But in this life, Cao Qiyue successfully turned things around. She saw Meng Churong's choice clearly and saw her as a person, so she let it go.
Like she said, it was indeed not worth it.
Zhou Yuhe ate the noodles with ease.
Cao Aqi was indeed Cao Aqi.
In the end, Cao Aqi's next sentence almost made him spit it out — —
"Xie Yifeng helped you so much. When are you going to repay him?"
"Cough cough — —! I'm helping you! "
"So what? I'm not the one who owes him a favor." Cao Qiyue glanced at him with a clear conscience.
Zhou Yuhe instantly choked.
How could this person be so thick-skinned?
Da Pan also came over. "Actually, I was quite surprised that he agreed to help you."
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