Chapter 60: What you like, what you lose

"I think you like Qiao Ran very much?"

Wen Yuliang drove the car, and rarely took the initiative to ask Xue Baobao.

Xue Baobao was playing with his mobile phone and nodded casually, "Yes." ”

"Why?"

"You've talked a lot today. ”

Wen Yuliang: "......"

He only said two sentences in total, adding up to eleven words, and he actually thought he was talking too much.

I forgot who had been chattering in his ear, buzzing like a mosquito.

He pursed the corners of his lips, feeling a little depressed.

Xue Baobao took out his mobile phone and took a selfie, and then pressed his fingertips on the screen quickly, and after a while, the vibration of the mobile phone kept ringing.

However, she ignored it, put the phone away, closed her eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

Wen Yuliang glanced at her suspiciously through the rearview mirror, this woman was too abnormal today.

I used to have the opportunity to be with him, and I didn't want to waste a second, and I kept chattering with him like a little sparrow, but now I was so quiet that I didn't even look at him.

The more he thought about it, the less he thought about it.

"Baby, why don't you reply to the message?"

In addition to liking him, Xue Baobao's favorite thing is to play with his mobile phone.

Perverse.

It's so perverse.

Xue Baobao didn't open his eyes and said, "It's all about celebrating me, you don't have to look at it to know, I'm too lazy to go back." ”

Celebrate?

"Celebrate you what?"

Wen Yuliang really couldn't understand her words more and more.

Xue Baobao opened his eyes this time, his pupils shining, "Celebrate me and get out of the sea of suffering." ”

Wen Yuliang: "???"

At this time, his mobile phone clanged.

Shen Yu sent him a series of question marks on WeChat.

There are also Li Chen and Chu Ziyan's.

He frowned slightly, glanced at Xue Baobao suspiciously, took advantage of the red light to stop, pressed his fingertips on the mobile phone, and replied to Shen Yu with a question mark.

Shen Yu replied to him with a large number of question marks.

"Something?"

After he finished replying, he stepped on the gas pedal and continued to walk home.

Ten minutes later, the car stopped at the door of the house, and Xue Baobao got out of the car and entered the house without looking back.

Didn't even give him a look.

It's like he doesn't exist.

At this time, Shen Yu's message came again, "Yuliang, do you want to come for a drink, brother will help you solve your problems." ”

It also comes with a selfie of the three of them holding wine glasses.

Wen Yu knew in his conscience that something must have happened, and it must have something to do with Xue Baobao.

He leaned against the car, his fingertips quickly pressing on his phone, "What's going on?"

"Damn, you don't even know!"

"Look at your circle of friends!"

Wen Yuliang clicked on the circle of friends, there are very few people on his WeChat, and even fewer people who love to post on the circle of friends, the first one is Xue Baobao.

People are always like that

What to like

Defeat to what

I don't love it anymore

Be brave and be yourself

Live proudly in this world

The picture is Xue Baobao's selfie just now, and there is text on it, baby, rushing duck!

In addition to the long list of question marks of Shen Yu and Li Chen, there are also some people's comments.

Xue Kaize: The little princess of the Xue family, she deserves better, Chong Duck!

Xue Haoyan: My baby is doing well, go home quickly, my brother will introduce you to a hundred boyfriends!

Xue Kaize replied to Xue Haoyan: How is a hundred enough, a thousand!

Xue Haoyan replied to Xue Kaize: 10,000 are not worthy of my baby!

Xue Kaize replied to Xue Haoyan: No matter who is better than that kid of the Wen family!

Xue Haoyan replied to Xue Kaize: Just say this to you, I will call you big brother!

Xue Kaize replied to Xue Haoyan: A younger brother is a younger brother after all.

Xue Haoyan replied to Xue Kaize: ......

Xue Haoyan replied to Xue Kaize: I won't talk to you, I will go to Liangcheng to pick up the baby in person!

Xue Kaize replied to Xue Haoyan: Go ahead, brother will reimburse you for the travel expenses!

Wen Yuliang looked at the brothers' reply, his face was ugly, and then he turned down, it was his mother who commented, "What's wrong with the baby, is it Yuliang's bastard boy who bullied you, wait for Auntie to come home and clean him up." ”

This was followed by his father's reply: "Yes, go back and clean him up, this disobedient stinky boy is going to have a heart attack." ”

Wen Yuliang: ......

Further down, it was Ansuke's reply, "Baby, I finally want to open it, welcome back to Kyoto, I'll wait for you." ”

His face was already dark, and he couldn't have been darker.

Ansuke is the young master of the An family in Kyoto, a good friend of Xue Baobao, and has also pursued her.

Further down there are a bunch of inquiries from irrelevant people.

Who else replied to what, Wen Yuliang didn't know, he didn't have any friends with those people.

He walked into the house and knocked on Xue Baobao's door, "You open the door, I have something to say to you." ”

Wen's father and Wen's mother traveled abroad, and there were only two of them in the family except for the maids.

Xue Baobao said, "I'm sleeping, let's talk about it tomorrow." ”

"What are you messing about?"

He didn't her off today.

There was some impatience in Wen Yuliang's tone.

Xue Baobao was sitting on the bed with red circles under her eyes, and she said, "If you think I'm making trouble, just make trouble, sleep." ”

"Neurotic!"

Wen Yuliang pulled off his tie irritably, went downstairs and drove away with a slam on the door.

Xue Baobao stood in front of the window, watching his car leave, squeezing out a smile desperately on his face, not letting his tears fall.

Recently, Wen's father and mother Wen and her parents were discussing the matter of letting her marry Wen Yuliang.

But Wen Yuliang disagreed, and the trouble was very strong.

I often don't go home for a few days, and I don't have a good face when I see her.

The Xue family is actually quite dissatisfied, and they have privately persuaded her many times to let her go back to Kyoto, with her appearance and family, the children of the Kyoto Quan Sect are all picked at will, so why be angry with him.

But Xue Baobao felt that he had persisted for so many years, and it was okay to wait a little longer.

Perhaps, she is just waiting so long that Wen Yuliang will like her.

She has had whatever she wanted since she was a child, and there are very few things she likes, Wen Yuliang is her favorite, and she doesn't want to give up like this.

But when she saw Qiao Ran and Qin Mohan today, she suddenly figured it out.

Qiao Ran used to love Qin Mohan so much, and was willing to go up the sword mountain and the sea of fire for him, regardless of it.

But Qin Mohan, who didn't love her, gave her what did she end up with?

If you don't love, you don't love, and you can't force it.

This is what Wen Yuliang once said to her, she couldn't listen to it at all at the time, and now that she thinks about it, it's really right.

Wen Yuliang has been tortured by her for almost twenty years, and she has also tortured herself for almost twenty years, and she can't hold a warm heart for twenty years, she should give up and bravely pursue what she wants.

Don't let your family worry about yourself and be responsible for them.

She raised her hand to wipe away her tears, took a deep breath, and the phone on the bed buzzed.

She picked it up and clicked on the dialog box of her second brother Xue Haoyan, and the message of 99+ was still being sent to her.

Her pink fingertips pressed a few times on the screen, "Second brother, I'm homesick, come pick me up." ”

"Okay, second brother will book a ticket now and wait for me. ”

"Well, there is the entire Xue family behind you, the little princess is not allowed to cry, she won't be beautiful if she cries. ”

"Yes. ”

Xue Baobao replied.

Let yourself fall on the bed, smile and wink, just as if all this is a dream.