CHAPTER XV
Yang Yushi sat bored in the café on the fourth road. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info She bought a bunch of books from the Mohai Bookstore next door. After turning two pages from one book, I replaced it with another. Each one looks very boring.
She warmed her hands with a hot coffee cup. She liked the aroma of coffee, but she couldn't taste it, a bitterness that no amount of sugar could hide.
It turns out that Zhao Zhiqiang is really a scumbag! In the past few days, he often takes the opportunity to call her, wanting to ask her to meet, or simply chatting on the phone about some boring news and old things to attract her attention. Yang Yushi was perfunctory at first, and later he didn't even bother to answer the phone. It can be clearly seen that whether it is Rong Zifan or Yang Yushi, Zhao Zhiqiang has bad intentions. He made friends not out of sincerity, but for another purpose. This kind of person, Yang Yushi thought with great disdain, thinking that he was more upright than others, and after reading a few more books, he figured out some crooked ways out of thin air. At best, it was out of vanity that I wanted to have a rich and good-looking girlfriend; If you think about it a little deeper, he is likely to use nepotism to reach the sky in one step!
Bad heart! She cursed inwardly. He must have thought that she was a poor and boring rich lady, and that if she put in a lot of effort, she would one day be moved and fall into his trap. However, she thought that she really seemed to be such a person, with no goals, no plans, and lived a life of eating and waiting for death all day long. She doesn't have many hobbies like Rong Zifan, she likes to read, likes to play the piano, and also likes sports. So what do you like? Yang Yushi thought sadly, as if there really wasn't. I don't know if shopping or shopping counts. Will she be like her mother in the future, doing nothing, just playing cards and chatting with some parents to live a short life, and then unconsciously a little bit of old age.
Yang Yushi shuddered, stopping herself from thinking wildly, she needed to find something to do to divert her attention. Today, she made an appointment with Rong Zizhong to meet here. They should think of a way to teach this Zhao Zhiqiang a lesson, and they must let him know that not everyone in this world can be provoked casually!
"Miss Yang, you are really here."
Yang Yushi looked at Zhao Zhiqiang in front of him with some dumbfounded, how did he find here?
Zhao Zhiqiang was a little complacent: "I called your house, and your family said that you came here to buy books." I searched for it one by one, and sure enough, I found it. ”
"You...... It's really perseverance. Yang Yushi pouted.
"You don't mind if I'm sitting here, do you?" Zhao Zhiqiang sat opposite Yang Yushi while talking.
Yang Yushi squinted her eyes, and suddenly she was in a good mood: "Of course I don't mind." Mr. Zhao, you may be seated. Drink something? ”
"Oh, a cup of coffee."
Zhao Zhiqiang put a large square box in front of Yang Yushi: "Give it to you." ”
"For me?" Yang Yushi tried her best to pretend to be very interested.
"Open it and take a look. I went to a lot of places to find it. ”
Yang Yushi picked up the box and shook it, the box was very heavy, and the things inside seemed to be very soft, and it was not fixed, and it also dangled around. She couldn't guess what it was, so she opened the lid and looked inside. Suddenly, she screamed, threw the lid away, and shrunk back into her seat. "Take it, take it away!"
Zhao Zhiqiang didn't understand what was going on, but he still quickly put the box back, and didn't forget to take a look inside, there was nothing abnormal!
"Miss Yang, didn't you see clearly? It's a cat that's exactly like your Shirley. You see, the black hair on the ears, and the patterns on this body. How? Miss Yang doesn't like it? ”
Yang Yushi glared at him. God knows what she hates the most about hairy things, and God knows she just casually asked someone for a picture of a cat.
She tried to stabilize herself: "Shirley is Shirley, irreplaceable." Even if she looks exactly the same, it's not my Shirley. Shirley is lost, I won't like other anymore! ”
"I see. I made it. Zhao Zhiqiang was a little disappointed. He had traveled all over the streets and spent a lot of money to buy such a cat. He put the box aside, regretting that the gift had not touched the beauty's heart. If someone else receives this cat, such as Rong Zifan, maybe he will be moved to tears. But this Miss Yang seems to be a little weird.
Zhao Zhiqiang stirred the coffee with a small spoon as elegantly as possible, and the sugar cube disappeared quickly in the brown swirl, only a little white foam. The coffee tasted like medicinal tea, but he always pretended to like it very much, because Rong Zifan liked it. He admired Rong Zifan's happiness and innocence, she was beautiful, not as beautiful as a person in real life. She doesn't eat the fireworks of the world, and she doesn't know the sorrow of the world. She is always talking about art, poetry, novels, things that can be seen and touched. Rong Zifan will eventually disappear without a trace in his life like this candy cube, leaving only a little sweet taste. She wasn't what he needed. What he needs is someone who can help him get out of the difficult life in rural Jiangxi forever, someone who can help him settle in the flowery world of Shanghai and realize his ambitions and ambitions.
"What is Mr. Zhao thinking?" Yang Yushi asked, the corners of her mouth curled up in a beautiful arc, and the two deep dimples seemed to be filled with honey wine.
"I want to ......" Zhao Zhiqiang looked at her with affection, and his meaning was self-evident. He guessed that Yang Yushi did not lack suitors, so he must seize every opportunity and must not drag the mud and water.
Yang Yushi shook her cheeks with both hands and put on a shy posture. But those big eyes were still flashing, and they didn't avoid Zhao Zhiqiang's gaze at all.
"Miss Yang, I have never seen someone like you, beautiful and generous, with a luxurious bearing. From the first time we met, you made a huge impression on me. Although I have seen all kinds of people from all walks of life as a journalist, there are still ...... people as outstanding as Miss Yang."
"Stop!" Yang Yushi stopped him from pouring out praise, and she felt that the hairs on her body were about to stand up: "Have you said this more than once, and you said it very smoothly." You also told Rong Zifan, right? She scoffed.
"No, not really. Miss Rong and I are just ordinary friends. That day, she said that there was no one to accompany her, and she dragged me over to watch a movie. Zhao Zhiqiang hurriedly argued.
"Really?" Yang Yushi showed a skeptical look: "No, I think you are very close." ”
"No, absolutely not. We hadn't seen each other a few times. ”
"Tell you, I'm probably a domineering person, and if you want to be good to me, you can only be good to me alone. The last thing I can stand is the half-heartedness of others! ”
Zhao Zhiqiang listened to the loosening in her tone, and was ecstatic for a while: "That's really a coincidence, I am a very dedicated person, as long as I recognize one, I will never look at other women." I could swear to God! ”
Yang Yushi still shook her head: "This is just your side of the story." What man doesn't say a few sweet words? It's better to call Rong Zifan here, and you can say it clearly and clearly in front of me. ”
Zhao Zhiqiang flinched a little: "I'm afraid that she unilaterally misunderstood me." I'm afraid it's not good to be so straightforward......"
"I'll just say there must be something between you. Are you distressed that she will be sad? Yang Yushi raised her eyebrows and sneered.
Zhao Zhiqiang gritted his teeth: "Okay, no problem, just do as you say." ”
"If Rong Zifan were standing in front of us now, would you tell her directly, you just treat her as an ordinary friend, have you ever liked her and pursued her?" Yang Yushi's expression became serious.
Zhao Zhiqiang had a bad premonition, but when it came to the end, he couldn't afford to back down: "Of course." Whether it's in front of her or everyone, I only have this one sentence! ”
Yang Yushi's eyes widened, as if to distinguish whether Zhao Zhiqiang was telling the truth or not. Finally, she blinked her eyes and asked with a sweet smile: "You say, is it me who is beautiful or Rong Zifan is beautiful?" ”
"Of course...... Of course it's you! Zhao Zhiqiang was confused by Yang Yushi's attitude of hot and cold, near and far, and said a little stumbling.
Yang Yushi pursed her lips, took out a small mirror and looked at it: "Don't you say it so insincerely." Although I don't want to admit it, Rong Zifan's little guy's facial features are more delicate than mine. ”
"Miss Rong is innocent and lovely, you are bright and moving, you two have different styles and have their own strengths. But in my eyes, I still think you're so much more beautiful, I swear! Zhao Zhiqiang was finally able to say it smoothly, and once again pointed to the sky and cursed.
Yang Yushi nodded: "Well, it seems that there is some truth." Well, you must think I'm richer than her. Yang Yushi stretched out a slender finger and shook it in front of Zhao Zhiqiang, and said clearly: "However, you are wrong!" Rong Zifan, that stupid girl, didn't tell you because you were a poor reporter and were afraid that you would have low self-esteem. She sometimes has this strange delicacy. Rong's Enterprise knows, right? It is the Rong Group that has a textile factory, a flour mill, a money bank, and even a department store. You run the news, you must know how rich their family is. But what you don't know is that Rong Zifan, the ordinary students you think are their younger sisters, the pampered pearls of their families! Yang Yushi leaned closer to him and smiled sweetly: "Now, which of the two of us do you think is more beautiful?" ”