After that, Tong Xiaobei never saw Ling Qingyu again, nor did he wait for his call.

One, gradually cooling, until, no longer have any expectations.

During this time, she also fully understood that to him, she was really just a plaything, and when he thought of her, he would tease her with interest, and when he couldn't think of her, he would completely put her in the cold palace.

This relationship is really ironic to the extreme. Before it even has time to start, it's already over!

But that's good, she can draw a line with him in the future and start her life well!

"Beibei, what's wrong with you lately? I always think you're depressed—" Liang Xia'er looked at Tong Xiaobei who was sitting on the bed in a daze, and shook her arm.

Before Tong Xiaobei could answer, Ling Wei, who was combing her hair in the mirror, sneered coldly, "I see, eighty percent was dumped by the third master!" ”

Tong Xiaobei raised his head suddenly, his eyes were red and he glared at Ling Wei, "Don't mention this person in the future, I have nothing to do with him!" ”

Seeing Tong Xiaobei looking like he was going to eat people, Ling Wei shrugged her shoulders stupidly, "If you don't mention it, don't mention it, by the way, my toothpaste is gone, borrow it from you!" ”

Looking at Ling Wei who got up to wash, Liang Xia'er frowned, "Beibei, will Ling Wei go too far?" She's been taking either your facial cleanser or your skin cream lately, and now she even uses your toothpaste, and she's just trying to take your stuff! ”

Tong Xiaobei pursed his lips and sighed a little helplessly, "Let her be, those things aren't worth a lot of money anyway." ”

"It's not about the money, it's about her behavior, it's very annoying."

Tong Xiaobei was amused by Liang Xia'er's indignant expression, she leaned her little head on Liang Xia'er's shoulder, and said with the corners of her mouth curled, "Xia'er, the friendship between the two of us must last a long time in the future, and it will not change when we are old." ”

Liang Xia'er lifted the glasses on the bridge of her nose and nodded with a bright smile, "We must be good friends for life." ”

Ling Wei washed in, and saw the intimate Tong Xiaobei and Liang Xia'er, a fire of jealousy suddenly rose in her chest, thinking that at the beginning, she and Tong Xiaobei were also good, the two ate together and went to the bathroom together, and said all private and secret words to each other, but now, Tong Xiaobei took a fancy to Liang Xia'er's family background, and would rather be friends with an ugly girl, but also broke off the friendship with her for many years!

Glaring at the two of them coldly, Ling Wei slammed the door with an angry face.

……

Friday.

Tong Xiaobei received a call from Aunt Tang, his mother's only friend.

"Beibei, do you have time tomorrow? Aunt Tang, there is a little girl who plays the guzheng here and has asked for leave, can you come over? ”

"Okay!" In the past, when my grandmother was still alive, I focused on cultivating my mother, and the guzheng was one of my mother's best musical instruments.

When she was a child, her mother used to hand her hands. Over the years, as long as Aunt Tang was short of people, she would go over to replace her temporarily.

You can not only touch the familiar guzheng, but also earn some extra money.

Aunt Tang opened a tea house with Chinese characteristics, located at the foot of a secluded mountain in the suburbs, and is a place where many famous nobles like to meet guests.

After Tong Xiaobei changed into a cheongsam, he put his hair in a bun, and under the leadership of Aunt Tang, he walked towards the box on the second floor.

"Beibei, the woman in the box is my old customer here, she is also the most prestigious celebrity in our Manchester City, the customer she accompanied today may be a little cold, wait a while, you can play a soothing music." Before entering the box, Aunt Tang instructed.

Tong Xiaobei smiled and nodded, "Okay." ”

……

Lifting the door curtain, a quiet fragrance of tea came to his nose, Tong Xiaobei walked into the box with a smile, "Hello, I am playing the guzheng for you......"

Before he finished speaking, he froze sharply after seeing the cold man in the box.

The man was talking to another man, and next to him sat a beautiful woman who was elegantly dressed and full of luxury, and the woman was dignified and quiet making tea for the two men, and every movement was full of elegance and calmness.

Such a woman, together with Tong Xiaobei, who is a girl, couldn't help but praise from the bottom of their hearts.

At the same time, her heart, which she thought would not hurt anymore, continued to sink -

Until, sinking to the bottom of the deep valley, the branch glass is broken!

As if noticing her abnormality, the three people in the box all looked at her in unison.

When he met the dark and deep eyes like midnight, Tong Xiaobei quickly looked away. A slight smile tugged at the corner of her lips, and she sat down in front of the guzheng as if she didn't know him.

Ling Qingyu only looked at Tong Xiaobei for a second or two, then withdrew his gaze and continued to talk about things with the man next to him.

Tong Xiaobei knew that he didn't look at her anymore, and couldn't help but look at him. He was wearing a well-tailored white shirt today, no tie, the first two buttons were open, and his strong pectoral muscles were looming under his collarbone, with an indescribable male charm.

Obviously shouldn't be greedy, but the sight is like glue, sticking to him and can't be moved.

It wasn't until the woman beside him threw a puzzled look at her that she lowered her long eyelashes, raised her slender fingers, and began to stroke on the piano.

She wanted to play a song "Spring Dawn in the Snow Mountain", but when her fingers plucked the strings, she unconsciously played "Liang Zhu".

The mournful melody did not make her mood better, but on the contrary, she became more and more sad.

Thinking that he was so nervous for a ring, murdering her, annoying her, and even, without even saying hello, directly beating her into the cold palace, she felt a sense of grievance and sourness in her heart.

Halfway through the play, a soft and nice voice suddenly sounded, "Okay, you are not needed here, go down!" ”

Tong Xiaobei raised his long eyelashes, looked at the woman with frowning eyebrows, and then looked at Ling Qingyu beside her, he happened to be looking at her, in the deep and rich eyes, there was a complex look surging out, she didn't understand it too well-

Perhaps, she played a sad song that disturbed their interest!

Not wanting to care too much in front of him, she pursed her lips and smiled faintly, "Sorry, I'll change the tune." Since she promised Aunt Tang to help with this, she couldn't offend her old customer.

Gathering her thoughts, she replayed a slow tune.

Zheng Zheng piano sound, lingering sound.

After playing a song, she bowed politely to the few people in the box and quickly retreated.

……

After changing out of the cheongsam, Tong Xiaobei borrowed a sum of money from Aunt Tang.

Sitting in the hall, she looked in the direction of the second floor without blinking.

An hour later, he came down with the woman, the woman took his arm, he didn't know what to say, the woman's eyebrows suddenly bent, and the smile was like a spring flower, and it was incredibly beautiful.

Tong Xiaobei's eyeballs had a feeling of being stabbed-

In fact, when he came down from upstairs, as long as he was not blind, he would see her, but he didn't look at her from beginning to end.

That attitude of indifference to the bone deeply broke her heart.

She really didn't understand, it was obvious that he provoked her first, why, after that night, he could act as if he had never known her!

Perhaps, it was the woman who appeared next to him who made him more excited!

The corners of her mouth were self-deprecating, and when they passed by her, she said in a cold voice, "Third master, this is the last time I took your money, and now, I will return it to you!" ”

The man paused, looking sideways at her.

She pulled a handful of bills out of her bag and handed it to him.

He glanced at her deeply, and then said to the woman beside him, "Guan Yu, take it." ”

Guan Yuying smiled, "Thank you, Third Master." ”

Seeing that the woman took the money from her hand, Tong Xiaobei looked at Ling Qingyu again, but he didn't look at her again, took the woman with a cold expression, and strode out of her sight.

……

Outside the tea house, in a black business car.

"I said that Tong Xiaobei has always been depressed lately, and he still has nightmares at night! It turned out that he was really dumped by the third master! The corners of Ling Wei's lips curled into a sneer.

Mu Sirui on the side didn't take Ling Wei's words, her eyes were red and she looked at Ling Qingyu and Guan Yu beside him, her heart was full of admiration and jealousy.

"Tong Xiaobei is really shameless, the third master doesn't want her anymore, she actually came here to pester her, she doesn't take a mirror to look at herself, where can she compare with the woman next to the third master-" Ling Wei said as she found that Mu Sirui was glaring at her with a cold expression, she immediately covered her mouth, and it was loud for a long time before she whispered, "Sister Sirui, I'm sorry, I don't mean anything else, I mean that Tong Xiaobei is not worthy of the third master, not that you-"

Mu Sirui glanced at Tong Xiaobei who came out of the tea house, and her nails were deeply buttoned into her palms, "Since the third master doesn't want her anymore, she should be made to suffer a little!" Ling Wei, there is some money in this card, as long as you do things that make me satisfied, I will sue you for the password. ”

Ling Wei nodded, "I recently met the eldest sister in our school, she has always liked Senior Luo Chen, but the senior's mind is on Tong Xiaobei, she has long been unaccustomed to Tong Xiaobei, as long as I give her some benefits this time, she will definitely teach Tong Xiaobei a hard lesson." ”

Mu Sirui snorted coldly, "That's good!" ”

……

Coming out of the tea house, Tong Xiaobei returned to Mu Zhai.

After accompanying my mother to the hospital for a full body check-up over the weekend, I returned to school early on Monday morning.

Because her menstrual period is coming, she runs to the toilet a little often.

After the third class, she was going to the bathroom again, and Xia Er wanted to accompany her, but she refused.

It's just that as soon as she entered, before she had time to close the door, an arm stretched out, and then a plastic bag covered her head.

"Who are you? What do you want to do? Tong Xiaobei wanted to tear off the bag on his head, but his head was held down hard, and then his lower abdomen was kicked hard.

She already had some pain in her lower abdomen, and this kick, she almost couldn't breathe in pain.

There were too many people blocking her in the toilet, and with the plastic bag covering her head, she had a problem panting, and she was no match for them at all.

Every time she was kicked in the lower abdomen, she felt like she had died once.

The cold sweat on his forehead dripped down.

In the process of tearing with those people, she didn't know whose buttons she tore off, and she tightened them into the palm of her hand, and let the huge pain hit her in waves.