Chapter 40: The Next One Will Be Better
Seeing the car in front of her leave, Mu Xueyao picked up her steps and was about to enter the hotel, but saw a figure on the side of the street.
The girl walked alone on the side of the street, the wind was slightly cold at night, and her thin figure almost disappeared in the dark night.
Her shoulders shook, her head bowed, she walked aimlessly, her eyes blank, tears falling down her eyes.
Looking at ...... It's quite distressing.
Mu Xueyao's footsteps paused.
After a moment's hesitation, she took out a pack of tissues from her handbag, opened it, took out one, and handed it to the girl.
Faced with the sudden extra tissues, Qiao Yueyue raised her head, her eyes were red, like a little rabbit abandoned by her owner.
"Wipe it. Mu Xueyao stuffed the tissue into her hand, thought for a while, and simply put the whole package of tissues in her hand.
Effortless, effortless.
The girl was at a loss, Mu Xueyao sighed, picked up a tissue and gently wiped the tears from her face.
"There's nothing wrong with breaking up with a scumbag, the next one will be better. Mu Xueyao comforted while rubbing.
This girl is Qiao Yueyue, who broke up with her boyfriend at a food stall just now.
Qiao Yueyue's tears poured out all at once, as if she had burst the embankment.
She choked up and said, "I, I thought I was bitter, but ......"
Qiao Yueyue covered her mouth, and she didn't care about being polite, and hurriedly took out a tissue to wipe her tears.
She was a childhood sweetheart with that person, and she ran after him when she was very young, treating him as her whole world.
He agreed to date her, but he had become odd lately and always looked busy.
She went out shopping alone one afternoon, and bumped into him hugging other women, she gritted her teeth and did not immediately rush up to question.
She buried it in her heart.
She wanted to believe him.
But her best friend couldn't stand it anymore and showed her a lot of ambiguous photos of him and other women.
All kinds of women.
The set of rhetoric she had made up for him in her heart was all shattered.
She didn't want to play dumb.
She asked him out, and waited from seven o'clock in the evening to nine o'clock, and he finally appeared.
She silently pulled out the photo, and at this point, he thought about continuing to lie to her, saying that the women were just his friends.
She just wanted to laugh at the time, laughing at her stupidity, looking at such a scumbag.
Qiao Yueyue forced herself to calm down, raised her head and smiled far-fetchedly: "Thank you, young lady." ”
"No thanks, if you want to repay the favor, let yourself live happily in the future. Mu Xueyao's eyes sank slightly, "Don't be sad for people who don't deserve it." ”
She didn't know why she was bothering about it.
Maybe Qiao Yueyue's sad appearance is a little familiar.
Qiao Yueyue sucked the red nose, and the hand hanging by her side moved slightly.
Qiao Yueyue squirmed her lips: "Can you tell me your name?"
"My name is Mu Xueyao. With that, she took off her thin coat and draped it over the girl.
The girl looked up at her.
Mu Xueyao helped her gather her clothes: "The temperature in Suzhou at night is not high, it is so cold that it will catch a cold, and it is not safe for girls to be alone outside, go home quickly." ”
The girl smiled with relief: "Okay, I'll go back now." ”
She took two steps forward, pursed her lips, and turned her head again.
Under the light of the street lamp, the girl in an off-white coat looked beautiful, and she quietly watched the people behind her.
"Thank you, young lady. Qiao Yueyue solemnly thanked her again, and then withdrew her gaze.
Mu Xueyao raised her lips and smiled.
Quite a cute girl.