Chapter 227: Angry!

The two chatted for a while, and finally Yi Xiaoxin settled Cheng Xingtao and left after sleeping.

At night, when Cheng Xingtao was sleeping, she dreamed that she had returned to the military training period of the university, and after she came back from the hospital, many things had changed.

Xie Lin was disciplined and temporarily transferred.

Cheng Xingtao didn't know exactly what happened, but from her fragmentary information, she knew that Xie Lin's departure had a lot to do with Zhou Jiani's identification.

Zhou Jiani was so obsessed with Xie Lin before, but what she didn't expect was that in the end, it was Zhou Jiani who gave Xie Lin the biggest crime.

Jiang Tingting was in a low state for a long time after knowing about Xie Lin, and it was not until Jiang Tingting dropped out of school that Cheng Xingtao received a message from Jiang Tingting to her.

She said, "Why was it the day after what happened to me? Why did I become a victim and you escaped? Every time I saw you, I wondered, why? Why did God favor you so much, but he was so cruel to me? You texted me in the first place, did you know what was going to happen? How did you manage to be a cold eye? Every time you saw me, didn't your conscience hurt?"

Jiang Tingting sent a text message to Cheng Xingtao, Cheng Xingtao read it for a long time, and finally didn't reply to her.

She didn't know how to reply, whether to admit her mistake or to defend herself?

She had nothing to say.

Everyone is responsible for the choices they make, Jiang Tingting is, and so is she.

Jiang Tingting chose to go with Xie Lin, and she chose to wait for Jiang Tingting's help, but Jiang Tingting did not ask her for help.

That night, Cheng Xingtao sat on the bed and thought about it all night, thinking about whether her choice was correct.

She has no answers, and no one can be sure that she has made the right choice until there is no result.

Even with the result, Cheng Xingtao still doesn't know whether the original choice was right or wrong.

When she woke up in the morning, Cheng Xingtao had a feeling of loss, even in her dreams, she didn't have the slightest impression of Qiao Yue.

She tried hard to find it, but her memory was still blank.

It was still very early, Cheng Xingtao finished washing, sorted out the things in the box on the table, and asked Ding Qing about Qiao Yue's current movements.

Knowing that Qiao Yue is now working in the head office, Cheng Xingtao was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect that Qiao Yue was back, and everyone in the company knew about it, but she was the only one who was kept in the dark.

Her ankles were still swollen, she wore sneakers, limped out of the door with a cardboard box, and went directly to Qiao Yue's office when she arrived at the head office.

Since Qiao Yue had forgotten her, she let Qiao Yue remember it little by little.

When Qiao Yue pushed open the office door, he saw the colleagues outside secretly looking at him with gossipy eyes, Qiao Yue felt a little strange in his heart, and when he entered the office, he found a woman sitting in his desk staring at an old cardboard box in front of him in a daze, and finally understood why the colleagues outside looked at him with that kind of eyes.

This woman is quite beautiful, with upright facial features, elegant makeup, and looks gentle and harmless.

Qiao Yue recognized this woman at first glance as the woman who pestered him at last night's banquet.

He couldn't help frowning, he drove her away yesterday, and chased her to the company today? And to be able to appear in his office, if everyone in the company supported her, she would not be in his office at all.

Who the hell is this woman? He doesn't know him, why is he pestering?

Cheng Xingtao heard the sound of the office door, looked up, and met Qiao Yue's strange and suspicious gaze.

With that kind of gaze, ever since she remembered Qiao Yue, Qiao Yue had never looked at her with such a strange and alienated gaze.

It turned out that Qiao Yue always had a sense of distance and alienation in his eyes when he treated others.

It's ridiculous that I never knew that I was such an extraordinary existence for Qiao Yue.

is now forgotten by Qiao Yue, maybe it is God's punishment for her.

Qiao Yue walked over and stood domineeringly in front of Cheng Xingtao, who was sitting on the sofa.

Cheng Xingtao looked up at him, compared to last night's excitement and shock, today's Cheng Xingtao is much calmer.

Compared with the unknown and endless waiting, at least now Qiao Yue is standing in front of him.

"Qiao Yue, early. ”

Cheng Xingtao greeted Qiao Yue calmly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, there were no superfluous words or superfluous movements, just a look, he could feel Cheng Xingtao's state of mind close to Qiao Yue.

Qiao Yue paused, his heart ached for some reason.

This strange feeling made him feel very irritable, and the woman in front of him made him instinctively want to stay away.

"What the hell are you trying to do? I told you, I don't know you. If you want to talk in this way, I can tell you clearly, I hate you this way!" Qiao Yue's tone unconsciously intensified, he wanted to quickly get rid of the woman in front of him, so that he would no longer have this strange feeling.

Cheng Xingtao's heart twitched, and the hand that reached for the carton trembled slightly, but she still steadied herself, opened the carton slowly, and took out the contents one by one, telling the origin of the inside while digging.

"The contents of this box are all in your collection, and you should be impressed when you look at it. I don't know where you picked up this train ticket; I don't know when I lost this sketch paper, but I didn't expect that in your place, these words are really ugly, it's so embarrassing! And this book, I didn't know at first, it turned out that I took the wrong book, and you took it; and this photo ......"

Cheng Xingtao chattered, but Qiao Yue's face became more and more gloomy, and without waiting for Cheng Xingtao to finish speaking, Qiao Yue dragged the cardboard box on the table to the ground, and the carton slid across the table, driving a set of tea sets placed on the table, and a whole set of valuable tea sets were swept off the table together with the cardboard boxes.

With a crisp and piercing sound, the cardboard box rolled a few times on the noble wooden carpet, and the contents were scattered all over the ground, only the photo of Cheng Xingtao in his hand was spared.

"You're enough! Get out!" Qiao Yue propped up the table, his angry expression indescribable.

Cheng Xingtao only remembered that Qiao Yue had such a big temper once, that time it was in the restaurant, Qiao Yue didn't know who to lose his temper with, so he smashed the mobile phone in his hand.

Cheng Xingtao's lips trembled, and she looked at the mess all over the ground, and the things that were once cherished by Qiao Yue were now thrown to the ground without pity. She held the small, old photograph in her hand.

She wanted to say something more, but her strong self-esteem prompted her to sit stiffly, neither refuting Qiao Yue's words, nor leaving his office obediently.

The things that Qiao Yue threw away in front of her were the only things she could use to arouse Qiao Yue's feelings for her, but these things didn't mean anything to Qiao Yue now.

She, too.

For Qiao Yue now, she Cheng Xingtao is just a troublesome woman who is stubbornly entangled.