fang dao zhang

Wang Jiaran said hello to a few acquaintances and left the company, he went to the pharmacy to buy all kinds of medicines, there are all kinds of cold medicines, as well as cough and fever and pain relief, alcohol, cotton swabs, iodophor are also loaded, and even vitamins have bought a few bottles, just like a small medicine bag. He also packed a bowl of hot porridge with preserved eggs and lean pork. Jiang Rou looked really pitiful yesterday, and Wang Jiaran felt a little pity and happiness in her heart.

This is the boyfriend you chose.

Wang Jiaran secretly sneered in his heart, Ye Chen didn't seem to be much better than him. Before he posted the photo, he himself wasn't sure if it would work, and he didn't expect the trust between them to be vulnerable. If the two were honest with each other, he, the wicked man, would have been found out a long time ago.

Wang Jiaran grinned, feeling ridiculous. At first, he thought that these two people might not be separated.

Ye Chen looked like a saint, but he actually still had an arrogant and feudal membrane shell in his heart. If it was him, Wang Jiaran, no matter what, he would have found out the wicked person who sent the email first and cleaned it up fiercely.

Wang Jiaran walked downstairs to Jiang Rou's dormitory with the packaged takeaway and medicine, this poor girl must be crying in the dormitory now, feeling uncomfortable and not eating.

Wang Jiaran took out his mobile phone and dialed Jiang Rou,

"Hey, Jiang Rou, are you feeling better?"

Hearing Wang Jiaran's voice, Jiang Rou couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, only he could see that he was uncomfortable, yesterday he asked out loud, and today he called to greet her, Wang Jiaran cared about her, and Ye Chen didn't find anything, maybe he found it, but he just didn't care.

Thinking of Jiang Rou's mood a little gloomy,

Anyway, she was still very grateful to Wang Jiaran, and smiled at Jiang Rou on the phone, "Thank you, I'm much better." ”

"Jiang Rou, are you in the dormitory? Come downstairs, I brought you cold medicine and hot porridge. ”

Hearing this, Jiang Rou was stunned for a long time, "Are you downstairs in me?"

"yes, what's the daze. Come downstairs and get something. ”

Jiang Rou felt as unreal as if she hadn't woken up from a dream, so she hurriedly got dressed and rushed downstairs.

I saw Wang Jiaran standing downstairs in her dormitory with two bags in her hand, the young man was clear and gentle, and his eyes were full of smiles.

Jiang Rou walked over, a little surprised and a little warm in her heart, "Are you really here?"

Wang Jiaran smiled, handed her the medicine in his hand, and looked concerned, "I saw that your face was ugly yesterday, did you have a cold?"

His appearance is very beautiful, at first glance it looks soft and elegant, but if you look at it for a long time, you can see the sharpness and arrogance in his eyes.

Jiang Rou took the medicine sneeringly, a little moved, "Thank you, Wang Jiaran." ”

She was really uncomfortable, listless, tired, chills, dizzy, and she never seemed to be so sick.

"Eat on time and don't toss yourself. ”

After speaking, Wang Jiaran handed her the takeaway in his hand, "Preserved egg and lean porridge, and a salted duck egg,"

"I remember when you were in high school, you liked to drink porridge, especially salty porridge."

After listening to Jiang Rou, she also smiled, and some green memories also poured into her mind, when she was in high school, the three cafeterias had a window dedicated to selling porridge, all kinds of casserole porridge, preserved eggs and lean meat, fish fillets, crabs, and eight treasures...... Jiang Rou likes to line up there in the morning and evening, and every afternoon after school, she rushes like the wind, afraid that it will be sold out if she goes late.

The porridge in her hand was still warm, and Jiang Rou's mood eased a little, "You remember, I really love it." ”

It's just that after arriving in the north, she seems to rarely drink porridge.

Thinking of the past, Jiang Rou's mood eased a little, and a smile appeared on her face.

Wang Jiaran didn't say much, just looked at her gently, "It's okay, just go back and rest."

Jiang Rou smiled and nodded, two dimples appeared on her face.

After saying goodbye, Jiang Rou walked back to the dormitory building with something in her hand, and when she was about to enter the door, she heard Wang Jiaran call her.

"What?"

Jiang Rou turned around, her expression a little puzzled

Wang Jiaran shouted out word by word:

"Call me if there's anything"

"If you feel bad, call me. ”

Wang Jiaran smiled at her, and a phone call gesture dangled in her ears, looking a little cute,

Jiang Rou laughed, "Okay"

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Jiang Rou was decadent in the dormitory for several days, and she didn't know if she had broken up.

In the past few days, she and Ye Chen have not been in touch, and the anger and grievances at the beginning have now turned into endless thoughts.

Jiang Rou stared at Ye Chen's avatar in WeChat, how much she thought that Ye Chen could take the initiative to call herself, had they broken up?

It's been 7 days since Ye Chen came back, she hasn't gone to work, and no one has called her to urge her, Jiang Rou can't stand it,

Every second that passes, her heart is like a knife cutting, and after breaking up, she knows what it means to be lovesick.

She picked up her mobile phone and dialed Ye Chen, but no one answered.

What's he doing. Don't want to pay attention to yourself anymore?

But why?

Jiang Rou sat by the window and looked at the blue sky, the sun was still scorching for the first few days, and after the autumn equinox, the sun calmed down, and the west wind came quietly. It has a bit of an autumnal and refreshing taste.

The man had ignored her, and she was mentally warning herself not to bring shame on herself.

Jiang Rou's mobile phone on the table rang, and a leisurely and cheerful guitar song floated in, Jiang Rou paused for a moment, this song Ye Chen had played to her in person before, but now she listened to this music like Ling Chi.

Looking down, it was Wang Jiaran,

Jiang Rou looked at the name flashing on the screen, happy and guilty. Recently, Wang Jiaran has been calling her and sending messages, and Jiang Rou's lonely and scarred heart has been comforted by this, but she knows that she is just lonely.

Caring for the opposite sex when you fall out of love may not be the best antidote to pain, but it is the one with the fastest effect, and the side effect may be to give others false hope.

She could see Wang Jiaran's thoughts.

In the dormitory, as long as Jiang Rou is alone, she can't help but recall and lick those wounds in her heart, and pathologically recall it over and over again, suspicious.

She sometimes thinks of everything very badly, Ye Chen is a despicable villain who plays with people's hearts, now she is just tired of her making excuses to abandon it, and sometimes she will excuse Ye Chen, he is not that kind of person, there may be something hidden that she doesn't know.

Either way, her heart was the same pain, and the fact of being abandoned could not be changed, especially for a person with a strong sense of self-esteem.

Ye Chen's perfect image in her heart had been shattered, his smile, his words, his love, everything about him now made Jiang Rou wonder, was he really the person she knew?

He's brutally like one now

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