Song Yaping took a sip of tea, and the sound of the porcelain cup in her hand on the table knocked on the trembling heart of summer.

"You and Bo Xuan will not have results, in the summer, Auntie sincerely advises you from the perspective of a person who has come over and a woman to separate as soon as possible, which is better for you."

Song Yaping said so, but there was still a voice sighing in her heart.

Summer stood up impressively, and her stubborn appearance seemed to become her last protective color:

"I don't believe you! I'm going to ask him, I'm going to hear him tell me personally! ”

Song Yaping's charitable heart just now was gone, and she was completely enraged by the summer.

And Ning Xunyi, who has always pursed her lips and smiled silently since entering the teahouse, her expression has also changed.

Ning Xunyi sneered contemptuously, she glanced up and down in the summer, maybe she was still young and vigorous, she unconsciously blurted out angrily:

"I can't help myself!"

Song Yaping is not interested in whether Ye Boxuan likes Ning Xunyi or not, without Ning Xunyi, as well as Li Xunyi and Wang Xunyi, how to pick a daughter-in-law, she is sure that she can't pick this summer.

Song Yaping also wanted to know what her eldest son wanted! Thirty, not twenty!

The depression accumulated more and more, and the voice sank.

"Okay."

In the cubicle of the teahouse, Summer stands next to the girl who can make her heart feel bad for some reason.

Her heart now, the feeling of being clenched has long become numb, she heard Song Yaping and Ye Boxuan talking, she heard the man's voice, just like the voice that said to her when she left in the morning, "I want to take you to work".

……

"Bo Xuan, you and your mother have a word of accuracy. What do you think of her with that summer? ”

Ye Boxuan put his hands together on his knees, and he squinted at his mother, who made him stranger.

Ye Boxuan thought, maybe he still has a grudge against his mother, complaining that Song Yaping went to investigate the summer, and opened up the facts that he might want to deliberately ignore in his heart, and put them in front of him, so that he had to face it!

"What thoughts? No idea. ”

Song Yaping breathed a sigh of relief, she leaned forward and approached Ye Boxuan, wanting to confirm whether what her son said was true or false:

"Didn't want to marry her? You're going to fall in love with her, aren't you?! Didn't even think about getting married? ”

Ning Xunyi in the cubicle put her hands around her chest, she turned her head sideways to look at the pale summer, and curled the corners of her mouth mockingly. Laughed.

In the courtyard, in the family. She would rather Xunyi lose to her opponent in chess, but a poor orphan girl, then it won't work!

Ye Boxuan's fingertips were cold, remembering that he had been with Xia for so long. Summer is actually separated from her by a veil. A veil that didn't even want to be pierced in front of him.

Isn't this deception?

This is the girl he wants to be with for the rest of his life?

And what about him as a person? Deceived or not?!

From the beginning to be forced to the present. Was she forced to come to this point, or did she not care about herself at all?

At the very least, she didn't say anything to herself. She didn't believe him!

Three women, calmly and patiently waiting.

The magnetic male voice seems to be talking about what to eat at noon:

"Didn't think about it."

The time hasn't come, has it?

Does he think, is it useful?

Summer in the cubicle smiled, the corners of her lips stiffly raised.

Haven't thought about it? Hehe.

The bamboo curtain was lifted, and the delicate eighteen-year-old girl stood in front of Ye Boxuan.

She didn't shed a single tear, and she didn't bow her head to anyone to show that you did it, and you did it to make me look back on today!

Summer? Ye Boxuan's expression was no longer calm, and his heart missed a beat.

He suddenly stood up in a panic and took half a step forward, and he quickly turned his head to stare at Song Yaping, his eyes were full of disappointment.

is such a Ye Boxuan, and he feels very shameful in the summer.

Why should he be disappointed in others?

"Didn't think about it...... I'm guessing you're happy with his answer, and I'm very happy too. ”

Xia said this to Song Yaping, who opened her mouth but didn't say a word, because the girl left, she didn't say a word to her son Ye Boxuan.

……

At the door of the teahouse, Ye Boxuan grabbed Summer's arm, he looked angrily at the girl he was still hugging in the morning, and the strangeness of Summer at this moment made him unbelievable.

Summer's eyes fell on Ye Boxuan's big hand that grabbed her arm, her little face was never more serious, and her attitude was never colder:

"Let it go."

Ye Boxuan was anxious, he roared and asked:

"What do you mean?! Can't you just listen to me? Don't you have anything to confess to me?! In the end, I still asked.

In the summer, I can't see the people on the road who are shuttling for life.

In the summer, she gave everything she could, and she never had anything.

Now because of this man, she has two more things, loved, and learned to forget the happiness she once had.

still failed at the last moment, or did his emotions leak in front of him, or gave him the opportunity to look down on himself, or fell short in the end.

Summer had tears in her eyes, she wanted to laugh and replace her tears with a smile, but she was incompetent and didn't do it.

The girl who was crying and laughing looked at the crowded street, and her voice trembled and declared:

"Who hasn't been deceived in this era?! From now on, you are you and I am me. Let go! ”

……

Love can't overcome the heart barrier of suspicion, and the relationship between love is so fragile that it can be broken when you poke it.

After that day, Summer walked for a long time on the road without a goal or direction;

After that day, Summer didn't shed another tear for that man, she just had insomnia;

Also, she moved, and if she didn't move, the thirty-square-meter room would be too small.

……

After that day, Ye Boxuan also had the word "embarrassment" in his life.

Zhang Yi and Xu Caizi were washing their hands, they heard a "clang", looked at each other unexpectedly, and without knowing what was going on, they wordlessly picked up Ye Boxuan, who fell into the bathroom after being drunk.

They heard Ye Boxuan's big vomit mixed with the sentence of gritting teeth:

"Summer, count you ruthless!"

……

Ye Boxuan fell into a state of crazy work.

But no matter how busy you are, you have a sense of emptiness in your heart......

Especially on weekends.

He would habitually go into the break room and wipe down the empty desk for the girl who used to smile at him.

He touched the table, the chair, and then thought in a daze about the moment they met in the elevator, the time they spent together.

He suppressed himself and didn't get emotionally out of control to go to her.

……

"Beauty, some stinky tofu?"

Summer woke up, smiled at the stall owner and left. She decided not to visit the night market again.

“…… Eating stinky tofu? ”

The plaid scarf around Ye Boxuan's neck was the method that he used to love to wrap around him in the summer, and his hand in the pocket of his coat clenched his fists tightly.

He said to the stall owner, "Here's a copy." ”

After eating, you know what it tastes like, so you don't have to worry about it.

……

In the summer, she was crowded on the bus, she had to work in a western restaurant on an empty stomach, she knew a lot of foreign languages, and her new job place was also paid five times the salary, and that place was called "Maktim".

Ye Boxuan endured the smell of stinky tofu, and he said to the driver: "Mark Tim".

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