"Jiang Yansheng?"
Qiao Nuo was shocked when she saw Jiang Yansheng. She thought that Mu Lianchen had been out for too long, so she was about to come out to look for him. She didn't expect to meet two people who couldn't be separated from each other at the door.
The man's wallet that fell to the ground was gently opened, revealing a photo inside.
Jiang Yansheng looked down.
The photo turned out to be a photo of her and Mu Lianchen when they were in college.
At that time, she looked very young. Mu Lianchen's hand tightly clasped her shoulder, and the smile on his face was bright.
"Why are you here?" Qiao Nuo quickly picked up the wallet and asked Jiang Yansheng impatiently.
"You're asking me?" Jiang Yansheng felt that her heart was as hard as a stone. Now that she saw Mu Lianchen inadvertently showing his soft side in front of her, she only felt happy to take revenge.
Look, it turned out that this arrogant man.
He would also have such a painful look now.
Since he wanted to redeem himself and go back to the past, why did he do so many cruel things when everything was still good?
She took a few steps toward Mu Lianchen, who was leaning against the wall, and slapped him.
Mu Lianchen took a solid slap on his face and tilted his head.
"Are you sober now?"
Jiang Yansheng's indifferent voice was like a basin of cold water poured over his head.
"You motherf * cker …" The man was like an enraged beast. He rushed up and grabbed Jiang Yansheng's neck. "You even learned to be angry. You've been working hard recently, haven't you?"
Mu Lianchen's sarcastic words were directed at her, but Qiao Nuo, who was standing behind them, turned her face away in embarrassment.
"Lianchen!" The distance between Mu Lianchen and Jiang Yansheng's faces was getting shorter and shorter. In the next second, it looked like they were going to kiss each other. Qiao Nuo's face turned cold.
She pushed Jiang Yansheng away fiercely, and then carefully supported Mu Lianchen, who could not stand steadily. Her voice was calm as if she had not seen anything. "Lianchen, you're drunk. Let's go back first."
Qiao Nuo looked up and mouthed something to Jiang Yansheng.
I'll deal with you next time.
Jiang Yansheng sneered in disdain. Settle the score?
Qiao Nuo, this fake, actually wanted to settle the score with her?
She tilted her head. "Did he say that to you?"
"Miss Qiao Nuo."
Qiao Nuo gritted her teeth and said in a low voice, "It's none of your business."
Mu Lianchen, who was leaning on her shoulder, narrowed his eyes. He looked at Qiao Nuo, who was very close to him, and then looked at Jiang Yansheng, who was standing a meter away. He curled his lips. "Why are all of you imitating her now?"
He looked at Jiang Yansheng with extreme pain and hatred. "Do you all know that I still love her?"
"You're not her at all!"
Mu Lianchen pushed Qiao Nuo away like crazy and chuckled. "None of you are her. I forced her away … She won't come back …"
"She's gone!"
Jiang Yansheng looked at the man who had no regard for his image. He waved his hand and frowned. "What are you talking about?"
He made it sound like she was dead.
"Look at how painful he is now. How can you make sarcastic remarks?" Qiao Nuo, who was pushed away by Mu Lianchen, was full of anger. As soon as she looked up, she saw Jiang Yansheng's heartless face. She suddenly became angry.
Her sharp nails almost scratched her face. Jiang Yansheng took a step back to avoid it. He looked at the thin and small woman in front of him.
She had just stepped out of college, but she had already begun to learn to dress like an adult. She put on makeup and wore clothes. Her heels were more than ten centimeters high, but she was still walking on the ground. She was trying her best to learn from another man.
Was it really interesting for her to be like this?
"What does his pain have to do with me?" Jiang Yansheng flipped his hair.
In her opinion, even if Qiao Nuo tried hard to imitate her every day, she was still miles away from her.
How could there be two people in this world who were similar?
It was just Mu Lianchen's pitiful psychological comfort.
"Heh …" Qiao Nuo chuckled softly. Her hair was disheveled. "If you hadn't left Lianchen back then, would he have become like this?"
"Isn't it all your fault? You b * tch! " She couldn't control her voice at all. Every time she saw Jiang Yansheng's arrogant and pure appearance, she would think that there was a person in this world who was not tainted by dust. How could there be such a clean person?
It shouldn't be.
It was clearly her who caused Mu Lianchen to suffer day and night. How could she still mock him as if it had nothing to do with her?
Jiang Yansheng sneered. Her expression was cold. "You're saying that I hurt him? Why don't you ask him how badly he hurt me back then?! "
"How could he hurt you?" Qiao Nuo's eyes widened. "He loves you so much!"
"Why is the person he loves you?! I've been trying so hard to please him, but in the end, he only likes me because I look like you! I can't take it anymore that I have to pretend to be someone I hate every day! "Qiao Nuo's voice was heart-wrenching." When exactly will he look at me? "
Jiang Yansheng frowned. "Didn't you say that you're about to get engaged to Mu Lianchen? Who else would he look at every day other than you? "
She didn't know if Qiao Nuo's brain was also damaged by anger, but she couldn't understand what she was saying at first.
She glanced at Qiao Nuo's flat abdomen without batting an eyelid.
It was so quiet there that it didn't seem like there was a child.
Was it because it was too early in the month, so she couldn't tell?
"It's not like that! It's not like that! " Qiao Nuo's bright eyes seemed to be holding back tears. She smiled sinisterly and pounced on Jiang Yansheng to strangle her neck. "The person he's looking at isn't me! The person he's looking at is you! "
"Is it only when you're dead …" She laughed shrilly as if she was grasping at straws. "If you're dead, he won't look at you, and then he'll see me again."
"Look at how much I love him. What he sees is me, Qiao Nuo, and not the shadow of you, Jiang Yansheng! I've had enough of being a substitute! "
She wanted more and more to enter the man's heart.
"You're f * cking … crazy!" Jiang Yansheng was so shocked by the woman's unconventional actions that he couldn't react in time. He couldn't breathe as he was pinched by her. She clenched her teeth and swallowed hard. She grabbed the bag beside her and threw it at Qiao Nuo's head. "They're really a pair."
"B * tch with a dog."
"They look the same when they're crazy."
Qiao Nuo only had a momentary burst of strength. She was flung away by Jiang Yansheng and hit her head on the uneven wall of the corridor. She cried out in pain and sat on the ground while shouting, "Why not? I'm just crazy! I went crazy when I fell in love with Mu Lianchen! "
Jiang Yansheng wiped the corner of her mouth. Her face and neck were burning with pain. "I really don't want to hear about the bullsh * t between you two."
She picked up her bag expressionlessly and pushed the swaying Mu Lianchen into Qiao Nuo's arms. "Don't bother others with your own family's mess."
Jiang Yansheng smiled. "Don't invite me to your engagement party. Otherwise, I'll get someone to smash your place just because of what happened tonight."
After saying that, she left in a suave manner.
After exiting the colorful door of Jing Jiang's banquet, the night outside was as cold and cheerless as ever.
Jiang Yansheng reached for the documents in her bag and breathed a sigh of relief.
She closed her glasses and couldn't hide the tiredness on her face.
She didn't rush to get her car. Instead, she aimlessly walked past two traffic lights. She was surrounded by pedestrians who were in a hurry and wrapped their coats tightly around them. Everyone was looking down at the road in front of them.
No one noticed the few drops of tears that suddenly fell on her face.
Jiang Yansheng's feet were so heavy that she couldn't lift them up. She sighed and sat down by the street. She buried her face in her hands.
It seemed that as long as she was in the dark, she wouldn't think about all those messy things.
"It's really cold today …" The strange woman's coquettish voice entered her ears even more clearly because she had covered her eyes.
"We'll be home soon. Bear with it a little longer." The man's voice followed closely behind. It was low and gave her a sense of security. "Will it be better this way?"
"You're so annoying. We're on the street." The woman smiled and refused, but her voice couldn't hide her joy.
Jiang Yansheng looked out through the gap between her fingers and saw an ordinary man and woman. The woman was hiding in the man's coat to avoid the wind.
Both of them were ordinary in appearance and height, but the man's hand wrapped in the coat was hugging the woman tightly.
The corners of their mouths were the most ordinary smile of happiness.
Jiang Yansheng was stunned. She smiled as if she was possessed, but warm tears flowed down from the corners of her eyes.
She couldn't help it. She didn't want to wipe it away.
She was also very envious of other girls.
Envious of this ordinary happiness that was within reach.
She could smile to her heart's content every day. No matter if she was coquettish or anything else, there would be someone to protect her.
She didn't have to rack her brains to face her war-like life every day.
She was so envious.
…
The flashing ceiling light of the apartment's parking lot seemed to be fixed soon after it was reported to be repaired. This time, when Jiang Yansheng parked the car, it was much brighter everywhere.
A dark shadow slowly elongated from the doorway all the way to her feet.
Jiang Yansheng looked up and saw a slender man standing there with one hand in his pocket. Behind him was the dazzling streetlight, and his face was deep in the light, making it difficult to see his face clearly.
She covered her eyes with one hand, thinking that it was just an accidental passerby. However, when she passed by the man, she smelled a familiar perfume.
Her wrist, which was covering her head, was gently caught.
"Why are you crying?"
Jiang Yan Sheng suddenly stopped in his tracks.
She smiled and saw the man's face clearly. "No."
"You're wrong."
Gu Yan's handsome face moved closer, as if he wanted to kiss her in the next second. His fingertips rubbed the corner of Jiang Yansheng's eyes. "A liar's nose will grow longer. Here, there are still tears that haven't dried up."
Jiang Yansheng sneered.
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