Xiao Z: "Sister, what do you want to express, you can explain it, otherwise I don't understand." ”

Jiang Xingyue: "He is engaged in hype and public opinion." ”

Little Z: "Yes, I know. ”

"Don't dance with demons, demons don't sympathize with the weak. ”

Xiao Z nodded: "Okay, sister, I'll listen to you." ”

When Jiang Xingyue was about to close the phone, Xiao Z said, "Sister, have you ever thought that he is sincere?"

It was a questioning tone, but Jiang Xingyue was extremely annoyed.

Really, she doesn't want to have anything to do with Gu Zhiyao anymore, so it's best not to meet.

Who would have thought that from the day I met him, I would encounter a steady stream of troubles and turn my life upside down.

She also used to talk to Mrs. Wang in a playful tone about the affectionate husband who bought her house.

But who told her why she became the "beloved woman" of Mrs. Wang's affectionate husband?

She leaned back on the couch tiredly, the night was thick outside the window, everyone was filled with the upcoming New Year's holidays, only she and their family were immersed in the bad.

Look, their family is frowning even when they fall asleep.

Jiang Xingyue got up, like Ke Qiao once took care of her, warmed the sobering soup for her, changed into home clothes, and left a wall lamp.

There was a small note on the coffee table: "Qiaoqiao, come to me if you have anything, no matter when you wake up, wake me up." ”

I was afraid that she would touch her phone for the first time, so she also posted a copy on her WeChat.

After dealing with it, I went to bed and fell asleep with Miaomiao.

The stupid cat was almost deceived by that hateful man, but she still loved it.

Jiang Xingyue felt that she was too uncompetitive.

"Meow meow~" Miaomiao also leaned over like a "okay cat" and arched her face.

Jiang Xingyue didn't know that Gu Zhiyao was as gentle and patient with her as she was with this cat.

Although it always makes people angry, but there is nothing they can do with her, they love her and love her even more when they turn their heads.

Men and women with very different minds have their own thoughts on sleeping.

At three o'clock in the morning, Ke Qiao touched Jiang Xingyue's bed, shrunk into her quilt, and whispered, "Moon?"

Jiang Xingyue was dazed, and suddenly heard a sound from the clouds, like a dream, opened his eyes and shouted: "Qiaoqiao?"

Ke Qiao simply closed her half-opened eyes again, and said leisurely, "Moon, I'm out of love." ”

Jiang Xingyue enjoyed her friend's understanding, and rested for a while before putting a hand on Ke Qiao's body and said lightly: "We Qiaoqiao, I'm unemployed." ”

Ke Qiao buried his head on her shoulder: "We are too unlucky." ”

Jiang Xingyue: "Hmm. ”

Ke Qiao pouted: "You don't coax me." ”

Jiang Xingyue hugged her with her backhand: "But you didn't coax me." ”

"That's. Ke Qiao lay in Jiang Xingyue's arms with peace of mind, like a hermit crab that had been finding its shell.

The shallow breath of the two girls wandered in the night, it seemed to be snowing outside the window, and the transparent glass was stained with a little white mist, and Jiang Xingyue asked after a long time: "Do you love him?"

Ke Qiao didn't answer, and only said in a low voice when Jiang Xingyue didn't expect an answer: "Maybe I love his identity as a painter." ”

It's that kind of restrictive tone, sober after recognizing.

Jiang Xingyue was a little stunned for a while.

Yes, they are a creator, and it is entirely possible for her to fall in love with the miracle of weaving inspiration into her work as a painter, like the incredible fermentation of flour into food, and she is deeply fascinated by this beauty.

So sometimes she can't tell if she's in love with a cake that has just come out of the oven or the person who bakes it.

"Then what do you think?" Jiang Xingyue asked.

Ke Qiao suddenly winked playfully: "I tore up his almost finished painting." ”

"Huh?" Jiang Xingyue was surprised, "Aren't his paintings quite valuable?"

"Hmm. Ke Qiao nodded in disbelief, "I tore it in front of them." ”

Jiang Xingyue smiled in the night and said softly, "Qiaoqiao, you are amazing." ”

Ke Qiao: "I think so too. "Insincere explanations should not be polite in the first place.

Under the soft wall lights, the clean faces of the two girls are outlined.

The two friends, who have been working together since high school, looked at each other and smiled, and from each other's pupils, they saw each other's trust and understanding.

Such a sure sense of security gently wrapped Ke Qiao, and she said, "Man, what is it. ”

Jiang Xingyue smiled and agreed: "Yes, what is a man." ”

"I have a female celebrity warm quilt, and I only went to fall in love with a painter after my brain was pumped. ”

Jiang Xingyue nodded: "I have best-selling authors, and what are I entangled with planners." ”

"Yes, Little Moon!" Suddenly, Ke Qiao reacted to something and screamed excitedly, "Baby, the planner surnamed Gu is so rich, why don't you cheat and use it?"

Jiang Xingyue: "......?"

Don't you want to be so realistic?

When she was stunned, Ke Qiao had already snatched her mobile phone quickly and said, "Which is Gu Zhiyao's WeChat?"

"I deleted him. ”

"Isn't it!" Ke Qiao glanced at her suspiciously, the planners are so thoughtful, and the friend who lacks the heart has not yet gotten a little bit of his intentions, and when it is sympathetic, he can't help but be a little funny, and he coerces and seduces his friend, "What is his mobile phone number?"

Jiang Xingyue smiled slightly, flipped out the SMS inbox, one by one, like a queue for military training, full of text messages sent by Gu Zhiyao with different numbers, Ke Qiao squinted his eyes, laughed, and picked the first one to reply: "I have no money, transfer 20,000 yuan to me." ”

Jiang Xingyue Online Petrochemical: "Ke Qiao, what are you doing!"

In the interval between speaking, a small box popped up at the top of the mobile phone screen, from Alipay: Gu Zhiyao transferred 20,000 yuan to you.

Jiang Xingyue: "......"

"Ke Qiao!" The initiator also winked at her playfully, Jiang Xingyue was almost angry, snatched her phone and replied on the Alipay chat page, "Ke Qiao was drunk and crazy just now, I didn't send it, I will give it back to you." ”

"Take it and buy milk tea to drink. ”

The moon in the sky released the light of the stars and transferred 20,000 yuan to Gu Zhiyao.

"I'll rent your apartment for 20,000 yuan, and you go to live elsewhere. ”

Gu Zhiyao was dealing with the work at this time, and suddenly felt that his brain was not enough, he was sent away by his own money?

And Ke Qiao happened to look at Jiang Xingyue with a smile, I said, his money is so easy to cheat.

Jiang Xingyue, don't say it.

Ke Qiao nodded beggingly, and while Jiang Xingyue was not paying attention, he directly said thank you after Gu Zhiyao turned over the 30,000 yuan.

Jiang Xingyue is a little autistic now.

Gu Zhiyao pinched his tight forehead, thinking with a headache when she would move in with him.

Sun Tezhu propped up half of his body from the sofa, the blanket slid to the ground, he had just finished a video conference, he slept for a few minutes, but the boss's smile in front of the computer was quite terrible, it wasn't he who scolded them bloody just now?

It's magical.