"Oh, is it?" Zhu Hong said in a sad and ambiguous tone, "Is it for you that you divorced?"

"What are you talking about?" she said, raising her voice angrily, "we don't usually interact with each other. They divorced, and I didn't know about it. ”

Ye Shanshan said richly: "But judging from the expressions you have seen today, I think something is not normal. You guys, there's really nothing, right?"

"What's there?" Ding Xiaomei cried out in a weak heart, "Can this kind of thing be said nonsense? If someone reaches Qian Hongwei's ears, then it will be worth it?"

Ding Xiaomei deliberately increased the weight when she said the word "by someone", and paused for a moment to enhance the vigilance effect. Unexpectedly, it backfired. Zhu Hong didn't know if she was inspired by her words, or if she had this idea, but one night not long after, she really went to Qian Hongwei like a spy and secretly went to find Qian Hongwei and revealed the secret to him.

This is where the situation becomes even more complicated. Therefore, everything in the world is man-made, and it can develop in a good direction or a bad direction under the manipulation of people.

Ding Xiaomei tried her best to hide this shameful history and keep her love with Qian Hongwei, so she continued to make up reasons desperately: "I really have nothing to do with him, so don't be suspicious, okay? As soon as I started school, I changed my mobile phone number, just to avoid him." Unexpectedly, he actually found me in college. Can I not be angry? And I just talked about Qian Hongwei, so I'm nervous. ”

"And what about him now?" asked Hu Hongli curiously.

Ding Xiaomei said in a relaxed tone: "Tonight, he is staying in a hotel on the street. I told him to go back early tomorrow morning so that he would not be here to interfere with my studies. ”

Ye Shanshan said: "Don't affect your relationship with Qian Hongwei. Really, if Qian Hongwei knew about this, he would definitely have an idea. Zhu Hong asked another question that she didn't want to answer: "Is he really from the city government?

Ding Xiaomei was silent for a while, and simply lied to the end, lest they become suspicious again: "Yes, he is from the National Security Agency." ”

"The work is good, but ......" Zhu Hong said half a sentence, leaving an unpredictable sound.

Cai Hongmei spoke for her: "Well, now I understand. Ding Xiaomei's performance and mood are completely understandable. Let's stop thinking about it, and don't talk about it again. It's always bad to make people feel too embarrassed. Don't tell the rest of the class, especially not in front of her boyfriend. Otherwise, it's ill-intentioned!"

Cai Hongmei aggravated the tone of the last sentence, which was also targeted. She later told Ding Xiaomei that they found out about Zhu Hong's abnormality on the day Qian Hongwei invited her guests. In the future, I also feel that she is always with Ding Xiaomei, and she is a little mustard.

Ding Xiaomei was grateful to Cai Hongmei in her eyes. Even though things turned out to be very complicated, she was grateful to her. Really, when a person is in the most difficult time, someone can understand you, and a word for you will make people feel extra warm and let a person in despair see a glimmer of hope.

Cai Hongmei's words really worked at that time. After everyone listened, they stopped making a sound, and after a while, they all slowly fell asleep. Only Ding Xiaomei's eyes blinked, looking at the top of the mosquito net, and she couldn't sleep for a long time.

The next day, Ding Xiaomei was thinking about whether to go to Gui Xinhua Hotel at night almost all day long, her mind was dizzy, she didn't even have the heart to listen to lectures, she often deserted, and she didn't take notes seriously. After class, I didn't dare to go out to laugh and move with my classmates, but sat alone in a daze.

Ding Xiaomei was in a very bad mood and always felt that something big was going to happen. The nerves have always been tight, and they are very sensitive to the reactions of the students around them. She had been keeping an eye on the behavior of several of her classmates in her dorm room, paying attention to their faces. If someone whispered to a classmate, her heart would tighten. When a classmate in the class is stuck in a pile of whispering and laughing, she will blush inexplicably and her heart beat, and she will be so nervous that her back is hot.

Ding Xiaomei spent a muddy day in the panic and anxiety of living like a year. When she had dinner, she still went to the cafeteria with Cai Hongmei. During the meal, Cai Hongmei asked her, "Is your cousin back?"

Ding Xiaomei nodded, forced out a little smile and said, "Go back." ”

Unexpectedly, she was answering like this, and a text message came from her mobile phone. She secretly looked at it, it was Gui Xinhua who sent it: I am lonely and dead in the hotel alone, when are you coming over? You will come over after class, let's have dinner together. Miss you again, baby, waiting for you!

Ding Xiaomei's heart tightened for a while, and she quickly turned off her mobile phone.

"It was sent by Qian Hongwei, right?" Cai Hongmei asked with concern. Ding Xiaomei snorted, and her heart churned: What should I do tonight? That pervert is still waiting for me in the hotel, oh my God!

Ding Xiaomei really wanted to tell Cai Hongmei about this and ask her to help her pay attention. But she still didn't dare to say it after thinking about it. Even though she was very good with her, she was still not at ease. I'm afraid that if she doesn't keep her mouth tight, once she leaks the news, the consequences will be unimaginable.

After dinner, Ding Xiaomei returned to the dormitory, made a calm appearance, went to soak a bottle of hot water, simply cleaned up the bed and clothes, and walked out of the dormitory with her schoolbag as usual.

But where should I go? Should I go to the reading room to meet Qian Hongwei, or should I go to the hotel to meet Gui Xinhua? She hung her head down on a campus path, wandering in a daze, feeling very painful and conflicted.

One is a warm and loving heaven full of books, and the other is a depraved and sad hell full of desire.

She is now hovering between heaven and hell. If she chooses the wrong direction tonight, not only may something happen, but it will also affect the fate of her life—she cried out in her heart in great pain, at a loss.

Qian Hongwei was waiting for her in the reading room, while Gui Xinhua was waiting for her in the hotel. To Qian Hongwei is to move towards ideals, love, happiness, and light, and to Gui Xinhua is to move towards mediocrity, to pain, and to darkness. But why is it so difficult for her to choose between right and wrong? Is life so complicated and so cruel? Let people know right and wrong, but they have to go against their will to the wrong side.

Of course, Ding Xiaomei was not so fragile at that time, and she would not give up her efforts easily. She knew that Qian Hongwei must have sent her a text message or called her at this time.

(End of chapter)