Chapter 91: I'll Be Your Best Friend Too

Ye Luwei hugged Huang Qingju and muttered about his past life and his mental journey in this life, Huang Qingju was confused at first, but slowly understood what Ye Luwei meant.

Listening to Ye Luwei say that the moment she let her leave, she felt that the world was cold, except for Ye Luwei's beating heart, she couldn't feel the temperature.

He said that she was too cowardly and unbrave in her previous life, so she missed him and was taken advantage of by his wife. But this time his wife didn't show up, she lost to a wife in Ye Luwei's dream! This made Huang Qingju, who thought of himself very much, extremely desperate. How good is his wife?

Pretty? Can Deputy Director Bei's daughter be beautiful?

Intellectual? Can there be Hu Weiwei's intellectuality?

Love him? Can the fiancée who committed suicide for him love him?

Sexy? Can I be sexy?

Huang Qingju was desperate and confused, she really didn't know what to do with Ye Luwei, and she didn't know how to treat herself. If you can't figure it out, you have to think about it. So Huang Qingju bravely raised her head and kissed the corner of Ye Luwei's mouth gently but firmly.

Hu Weiwei watched the two of them kissing obsessively on the bed, feeling sorry for herself for a while, and comforting herself for a while and saying that anyway, I am the one who loves him the most, so let him be free to love others, and I will just watch it. What do you want to do for a while, I was his spare tire best friend in my last life, and what is it in this life? I, why don't I go for it? I don't want to be a spare tire.

"You two bastards!" Hu Weiwei screamed, kicked the door frame hard, turned around and rushed to Ye Luwei's office opposite the door, cursing in a low voice that her heart was too soft, while packing up the dishes and going to the cafeteria to eat.

When I packed up and went out, I saw Ye Luwei walking over with a cheap smile on his face, but strangely there was no anger in his heart, but he was faintly a little happy. Hu Weiwei sighed in her heart, what's wrong with herself? I'm really willing to be his best friend? And don't want to compete for the status of a big house? Where is my Hu Weiwei?

Ye Luwei took the rice bowl from Hu Weiwei's hand, handed her the car key, asked her to take down the things in the car, and turned around and went to the distant canteen to eat. With such a natural harmony, Ye Luwei didn't seem to have thought that Hu Weiwei would be angry. This bastard completely treats Hu Weiwei as a confidante a few years after the previous life, and doesn't treat her as an outsider at all.

Hu Weiwei looked at Ye Luwei's distant back, and suddenly believed what he said, maybe he really lived a lifetime, otherwise how could he understand them like this naturally?

If what he said was true, Hu Weiwei remembered that he said that he was originally married to Ye Jun, but he divorced before he went to college three years later, and has been his best friend ever since.

It's hard to imagine how Hu Weiwei got married in the last life, but most of the people who got divorced guessed that it must be related to the bad guy Ye Luwei! It may be that he found out that he was in love with Ye Luwei, or it may be that Ye Jun inadvertently found out that he was in love with Ye Luwei. In short, he was divorced and never married again. And Ye Jun went to South America, and according to what he said, no one was willing to return to China.

Ye Luwei bought some cooked vegetables from Silk City, went to the canteen to buy some vegetables with a vegetable ticket, made a soup by himself, and helped Hu Weiwei and the two of them to heat things up and serve them on the table, but Huang Qingju couldn't even come over to eat. Once this girl regained her normal qi and blood, she was very shy, and she kissed Ye Luwei in front of Hu Weiwei like a madman just now, but now her face is hot and she doesn't dare to go out.

"Go and call it over and eat it, or it will be cold again." I just gnawed like a hungry dog, and now I'm still shy. Hu Weiwei nudged Ye Luwei angrily. Ye Luwei grinned and didn't hide or say anything, but bullied him closer, wanting to take a bite, Hu Weiwei's face was slightly red, and she pretended to be disgusted and let go. Ye Luwei didn't force her, turned around and went to the infirmary to ask Huang Qingju to eat.

The winter night came very early, only six o'clock, it was already dark outside, and there was a little drizzle, the station of the first branch of the Zhongwan Bureau seemed dim in the rainy night, as if it was going to go out at any time, and it was particularly fragile and small.

Ye Luwei looked at the low and depressing dark sky, imagining the bright moon outside the sky like jade and the bright stars, did he feel that his vision was too shallow? As a time-traveler, is there really no way to solve the problem of a few women you love? Isn't there another Middle East? It's a big deal for me to go to the Middle East and wear a robe and a headscarf, where you can always marry an unlimited number of wives, right?

The mood lit up for a while, and he entered Huang Qingju's infirmary with his head held high, and he didn't call her, picked up Huang Qingju, who was still pretending to be an ostrich on the bed, lowered his head and arched her hand covering her face, and kissed deeply again, until both of them were out of breath and their hearts were in a hurry before stopping.

Hu Weiwei looked at the two people who came over, stopped half of the meal she had eaten, and snorted with her nose, but she still turned around and turned on the rice cooker to serve rice to the two shameless people.

Ye Luwei pressed Huang Qingju on the seat, turned around and closed the door, and then walked behind Hu Weiwei, who was serving the rice, hugged her waist, rested his head on her shoulder, gently rubbed Hu Weiwei's ears and cheeks, felt Hu Weiwei's body from stiff to soft, leaned back in his arms, Ye Luwei gently bit Hu Weiwei's ear, put her backhand on the chair, and took the rice bowl to add rice.

A dinner was eaten silently, Ye Luwei looked at Huang Qingju who had been lowering his head for a while, and looked at Hu Weiwei who was blushing on her face for a while, and went to pretend to eat generously, feeling that each was good and wonderful in its own way, thinking that if there was really a man who didn't open his eyes to marry them, he was afraid that he would really be unhappy for a long, long time.

Huang Qingju was crazy just now, but at this time, she looked like she was about to die of shame in front of Hu Weiwei, she only cared about picking up rice, and she didn't dare to threaten the dishes. Hu Weiwei couldn't look at it, and took the initiative to put a few chopsticks in her bowl, and Huang Qingju was even more ashamed that the bowl was about to be unstable.

"Okay, okay, don't pretend you're going to die, I'll finish eating and leave right away, just let you two fool around. Hmph, there is one more in Shudu, there is another one in Luhai, there is another one in your heart, sister, look at how you write the dead word. Hu Weiwei finished the meal in three or two bites, threw the bowl and wanted to run.

Where could Ye Luwei let her run, as soon as she ran, Huang Qingju's face had no place to rest, but she was afraid that she would run away immediately.

Looking at Ye Luwei, who was holding a bowl and blocking the door and not letting go, Hu Weiwei pretended to be angry, but was infected by the evil smile on Ye Luwei's face, raised her hand and pinched Ye Luwei's cheek, and casually helped him take care of the rice at the corner of his mouth.

Hu Weiwei sighed in her heart, but she smiled lightly for no reason, glanced sideways at Huang Qingju, who was still with her head down but obviously uneasy, deliberately kissed Ye Luwei on the face, turned around and sat on the arm of Huang Qingju's chair, reached out to hold her shoulders and said, "Maomao, you were like that just now, did you mean that you will follow this bastard in this life?" He can say that he will never marry you in this life. ”

Huang Qingju saw that Hu Weiwei didn't leave, and felt a little relieved, but she didn't want to be asked such a difficult question by her again, so she simply put the bowl in her hand and leaned in the chair in a daze. Her cute appearance with her small mouth slightly open and glasses hanging on the tip of her nose is Ye Luwei's favorite sexy expression.

Hu Weiwei's observation ability is stronger than most people, knowing that this girl is putting on such a look, Ye Luwei will definitely drool. looked up at Ye Luwei on the other side, and sure enough, the thing looked at Huang Qingju blankly, with a look on his face, half of the three souls and seven spirits were gone, and he didn't know that the bowl in his hand was about to be poured.

Hu Weiwei was secretly annoyed in her heart, raised her hand and rubbed Huang Qingju's huge chest fiercely, and heard Huang Qingju and Ye Luwei scream at the same time.

"You're a fart, and I'm not touching you." Hu Weiwei glared at Ye Luwei and said viciously.

"This, this, Weiwei, that is mine, not yours......" Ye Luwei's voice fell, Hu Weiwei grabbed the chopsticks on the table and was about to throw them over, Ye Luwei had no choice but to scream and hide in the inner room.

"Eat your food quickly, you can't kill your heart and liver. Maomao, your life is over like this. Looking at Huang Qingju's worried look, Hu Weiwei shook her head and said. In fact, I also understand in my heart that I am afraid that my life will be over, and I will have to hang myself on this bastard boy.

Hu Weiwei got up and went to catch Ye Luwei, who was pretending to be a probe to probe his brain, out to eat, looking at Ye Luwei's handsome cheeks, the corners of his mouth had just become a little rougher, and she believed most of the time travel story he told him in her heart. Is there really such a magical thing? But if he hadn't crossed back, how could he have such a mature and resolute temperament at the age of eighteen? How could it be as if every woman he spoke of knew everything about him?

Look at the dishes he bought, they are all Hu Weiwei and Huang Qingju's favorite food, and there are a few clothes in the car just now, all of which are their favorite styles and colors, and even the size should be very appropriate. This bastard actually bought a few sets of underwear!

Who can do such a caring and caring eighteen-year-old boy? If there is a man who treats himself like this, even if he gives up, he may really be unwilling in this life, and it is really not easy to meet such a man who knows himself well.

Ye Luwei, the bastard, is actually right, without him, we may really not find a man who can replace him, and we will live in the quagmire of missing him for the rest of our lives, and we will not be happy.

"Xiao Yezi, tell me seriously, in addition to the few you just mentioned, how many women are you going to harm in your life? Let's be prepared to say it, and then think about what we want to do in the future. Seeing that the two of them finished eating, Hu Weiwei asked while cleaning up.

"I want to think about it seriously, in fact, there are not many, well, forget about the class flower of the secondary school, I can't even remember what she looks like now. The junior high school ...... I don't think about it, people don't necessarily remember me. Who are the future universities? Well, forget it, next year I plan to cheat my wife first, I guess the sea of flowers in the university has nothing to do with me. Ye Luwei deliberately said to stop, looking at the two beauties glaring at each other, each with their own style, he couldn't help but be very proud.

Seeing that Hu Weiwei was about to use a tablecloth to fight again, Ye Luwei hurriedly corrected his attitude and made a pitiful appearance of surrendering and begging for mercy, Hu Weiwei put down the tablecloth, but knocked Ye Luwei's head with her elbow and asked him to speak quickly.

"In fact, the two of you may have really loved in my dreams, of course, my wife and my current fiancée, and the others are not love, right? A little ambiguous at best? ”

Ye Luwei carefully combed the emotional world of his previous life, and found that what he really loved, in addition to the young and ignorant love when he was in secondary school, was the entanglement with Ju Rongmei, if it wasn't for the skin-to-skin relationship with Ju Rongmei, she committed suicide again, he might not have found out that he loved her, at most it was really the hazy beauty of adolescence.

His future wife must be in love to the bones, it is a real feeling of looking at and thinking with his eyes open, thinking with his eyes closed, and longing to hug her into his arms all the time.

Thinking of his wife, Ye Luwei was depressed for a while, if she was so foolish in this life, if she also crossed over, she was afraid that she would kill herself first and then commit suicide. Thinking of the sorrow of his wife and daughter without himself in that world, Ye Luwei was even more depressed. What if you pack up all the women in this world who have had anything to do with you? still can't get back the happiness he once had.

It's been less than half a year since he left that world, and if the time of the two worlds is synchronized, what will his daughter do? Now should be the time to accompany her homework, if she finishes her homework at school and the weather is good, now the family of three should take a walk in the garden of the community, walk with his wife all the way, and watch her daughter keep jumping around and around, chattering about the interesting things that happened in their school today.

If the weather is bad, the wife should now sit on the couch and watch her American drama, and the daughter and herself are either playing games in the living room or watching her favorite cartoons. In short, the family is together, happy and simple, this is the life my brother wants.

Ye Luwei fell silent as he spoke, leaning in his chair and falling into the reminiscence of the past. Seeing the vicissitudes and pathos that suddenly appeared on Ye Luwei's face, not only Hu Weiwei, but also Huang Qingju, who was naturally stupid, realized that Ye Luwei might not have lied, he really had a good family? Is he missing the daughter and wife of his dreams? Or are you missing yourself in that world?

Hu Weiwei put down the things in her hand and didn't clean them up, walked over and squatted in front of Ye Luwei, holding his hand and making him feel a little warmth in himself.

The frustration and pain on Ye Luwei's face really hurt her heart, she didn't want to see him hurt like this, she didn't want to see his eighteen-year-old face showing the tired vicissitudes of a middle-aged man like her father. At this moment, Hu Weiwei is extremely firm that she is destined to be his "best friend", and she can't change it for a lifetime, forever, and forever.

The three of them were as silent as time had stood still.

"Xiao Yezi, you, don't be sad, I won't leave you, and I don't want you to marry me, I'll be your best friend like Hu Weiwei. Don't be so sad, okay? Huang Qingju couldn't stand the oppressive atmosphere, and said weakly. Thinking of the family and social pressure he would face if he couldn't marry Ye Luwei, he couldn't help but feel sad. Afraid that she would cry again, Huang Qingju didn't say anything, stood up and covered up her panicked heart by cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks.