Chapter 63

There are many kinds of breakups in love, but only one must be kept away.

This kind of thing I call a rejection or a welcoming breakup. The most typical example is the cowardly in front of him - Jiang Beisheng.

I took a bite of the soup dumpling with hatred, and the juice in the soup dumpling was like the hatred in my heart, splashing everywhere.

Jiang Beisheng was like a police dog, and immediately glanced at me.

I smiled humbly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm from a small place, and I've eaten Beijing soup dumplings for the first time, and I haven't figured out the door yet. I explained.

Jiang Beisheng's mouth pursed into a straight line, and he turned his head lukewarmly.

If it weren't for the fear of causing gossip and criticism in front of the public, who would be willing to take this cowardly goods and this cowardly demonic predecessor to deliberately choose such a small shop with a cold courtyard and dirty shop on a street corner in Beijing, and eat Tianjin soup dumplings by name?

I took a sad sip of the soup and turned to look at the Yunnan flower cake that sat in my lower hand.

This woman, with impeccable makeup on her face, a pair of eyes that are full of holes, and a faint smile on the corner of her mouth has sprung up and added to the brilliance of my unintentional explanation. No wonder Jiang Beisheng couldn't be ruthless with her.

I retracted my gaze tastelessly, I don't know what kind of wind is blowing today, and a faint sadness is blowing in my heart.

I had a faint sorrow, and the same bad fate did not escape Su Xin's eyes, only to see her pink and pretty face, immediately like the water surface of the spring breeze in March, slightly rippling, eyebrows and eyes affectionate, and asked in a concerned tone: "Ah Sheng, it doesn't matter to you, your cleanliness is ......"

Uh, cleanliness?

I had a flash of inspiration, and without waiting for Jiang Beisheng to speak, I quickly put down the chopsticks, raised my hand stained with soup, and quickly landed on the cuffs of Jiang Beisheng's black shirt. As long as you don't worry too much about it in your daily life and deal more with sloppiness, this disease can be completely cured. Isn't that right, Beisheng?" I teasedly lifted my chin.

Jiang Beisheng's indifferent and unwarm eyes flashed back, flashing an ice blade, the speed is fast, the edge of the blade is unprecedented.

My playful eyes were like a tractor driving in a pothole, and I jolted hard, and as soon as my eyes rolled, my eyes ran away. The greasy hand that landed on the cuff of the black shirt was also slapped back with disgust like a fly.

The scene was a little awkward.

I picked up the chopsticks again and smiled embarrassedly: "Don't look at him like this, in fact, when he is at home, he is more enthusiastic than me." "For the sake of face, this girl is also open-minded.

Jiang Beisheng coughed, his face was tense, and his lips were pursed.

Su Xin lowered her head and smiled lightly, and only after taking a sip of soup dumplings did she raise her head, and her smile was traceless, leaving only a deaf face.

This expression, she doesn't need to say anything, the deep meaning is clear at a glance. It means that she is not blind or blind, this kind of lie is too pediatric, and it is my wishful thinking to let her be deceived and die.

Alas, no wonder she doesn't believe it, look at Jiang Beisheng's desireless face, it's no wonder that she can be enthusiastic?

I glared at the coward, but he was still indifferent, and was meticulously pulling out a few milky white tissues to ponder the matter of wiping the table. The only thing that made me a little embarrassed was that he wiped the soup on my desk one by one before he started to clean up the dots in front of his desk. But this little face, after all, can hardly offset the negative impact of his non-committal words.

The more I looked at it, the more frustrated I became, and I couldn't help but complain to myself: What kind of thing is this, what kind of thing is this, go hand in hand, join forces to repel the ex, how did it become a live play of this girl snatching love sticks and beating mandarin ducks?

Isn't that sincerity embarrassing me?

Just as he was looking for an opportunity to hint to him, Su Xin was very good at helping to go to the bathroom at this time.

I hurried up and made a long story short: "Jiang Beisheng, by now, I already clearly know the purpose of your agreement to marry me......

"You know?" Jiang Beisheng's calm face suddenly flashed a trace of astonishment and panic, but soon, all this abnormality was quickly covered up by him, and with a restrained tone, he completely vetoed: "How can you know?" The words were full of a little sadness and a little melancholy.

I didn't pay too much attention to him, just thought he was underestimating me.

Snorted coldly: "Su Xin already told me about your past last night." At first, I was skeptical, but now, I'm convinced. Therefore, I not only know the purpose of your marriage, but also know very well why you show this ambivalence every time you see Su Xin, who does not want to be too close and is afraid of completely cutting off this relationship. Hehe, this is called a rejection or a welcoming breakup, which is a kind of ...... Uh, you, don't look at me like that......"

"Didn't you go to Houhai to drink last night?Why did you meet Su Xin again?" Jiang Beisheng glanced at me like a knife, his eyebrows were full of new coldness, and the corners of his mouth were cold smiles: "This is the mutual trust you promised me?"

"Uh......" I was distracted by this sudden question, and after thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't think of a way to deal with it, so I simply tore my face and smiled: "This is even." ”

"Ripping up?" Jiang Beisheng squinted his eyes reluctantly: "Could it be that I secretly went to see Mo Jia behind your back?"

I can see it, only in front of Su Xin, this cowardice will be cowardly to the end.

Che, a typical judge by appearance.

He reminded him very happily: "You won't just forget, will you? In the glass room in the morning, who used my innocence to deceive his ex without saying a word?"

Jiang Beisheng sighed and was no longer domineering.

"I still find it a little inexplicable that you are angry. He said unhurriedly: "Isn't the use of each other one of our agreements? I don't understand why you are so angry? However, since you mentioned it, then I will say one more thing: I and you, first, lack the process of getting acquainted with each other, and second, we have not gotten along with each other in depth." Whether it's you to me, or me to you, we know each other a little stranger. That's what led to this. In order to prevent something like this from happening again, I repeat it again and hope that we will be honest with each other in the future. Meaning, if I do something that makes you angry, you just tell me, don't leave me and run away. My temper is bad, but my upbringing will never allow me to sulk a woman. As for this incident, ahem, as you wish, it should be taken as a flattening, but it will not be an example. ”

"Can it be done?"

Jiang Beisheng glanced at me and said.

I sneered: "Your upbringing? A person who grabbed the toilet with me in the morning still dares to talk to me about upbringing?"

"There are priorities, and I asked you before I made the most humanitarian choice. ”

"Okay, I admit it. After sneering, I leaned close to Jiang Beisheng: "Then tell me the truth, you broke up with Su Xin because her parents objected?"

"It's not. Jiang Beisheng's eyes darkened, and his voice was dull: "She is my sister, a half-sister." ”

Who hasn't encountered one or two of the tragic past?

But something like this, uh, well, I'll admit, is hard to come by.

(To be continued)