Jiang Yu saw the word "baby" popping out of the message, and his heart couldn't help but thump, just like the first time he did hundreds of millions of business.

The "acting skills exploding scheming month" in the previous notes has long been replaced by him with "baby".

He hurriedly opened the message.

Xin Xiaoyue's message was short, she wrote:

Mr. Jiang Yu, today in the square, I did not respond to your behavior, which made you lose face in front of the media. Heart-to-heart, so I'm sorry to you. However, this "I'm sorry" does not mean that I think that there is anything wrong with my behavior today, or that I am ashamed of you. Also, thank you for protecting me.

Jiang Yu watched it a few times, showing a bitter smile, but his heart was a little lighter.

Xin Xiaoyue meant that she didn't fall in love with him, and she didn't mean to be with him, so it was most appropriate not to respond to him, and she didn't feel guilty about his loneliness or loss of face. The phrase "I'm sorry" was just because she had lost face, and she had to say it.

She didn't fall in love with him, she didn't want to be with him.

This perception is really distressing and sad.

However, if she was crying and shouting or half-pushing and half-pushing to be with him now, his heart wouldn't be so easy. After all, it remains to be confirmed whether she is a baby or not, and she appears as an enemy pawn.

For him, who has always been calculated, it is very difficult to accept a person to intervene in his own life, to intervene in his own life.

Now, he carefully thought about his heart: he wanted her, wanted to be with her, and lived without her, he only felt very boring. Therefore, everything he is doing now is taking risks.

"This guy is really smart." Jiang Yu shook his head, with a doting face.

Then, his slender ten fingers rested on the keyboard, and after thinking for a moment, he said: Xiaoyue, can you add a real one; At this time, Xin Xiaoyue was lying on the bed and did not feel sleepy.

For the first time, she felt that the house had become very unfamiliar, and that she was a passer-by of the house, not even a passer-by.

Once upon a time, Wang Xuan brought her and her younger brother over, saying that this was their home, and they could arrange it however they liked.

In the days when Wang Xuan was on duty, only the sisters and brothers lived here, and the uncle would occasionally come over for a meal when he was free, telling them not to take themselves too seriously, not to touch Mr. Wang's things, and to take care of things and hygiene.

The sisters and brothers agreed, but from the bottom of their hearts, they felt that Wang Xuan was a family member and a patron saint. And this is home, a place that can shelter from the wind and rain more than the Xin house on Sangqian Road.

The two sisters and brothers would buy some gadgets and come back to decorate the room, and even decorate Wang Xuan's room. I will take good care of the flowers on the balcony and clean the house carefully. Many times, she sat on the sofa on the ground floor, looking at the door in a daze, like a wife who was looking forward to the sudden return of her husband who had traveled far away, and her heart was like a sail full of wind, full of anticipation.

However, when Fang Ruxia entered the house, as if she had entered a no-man's land, and went straight to the master bedroom that had been vacant for a long time, Xin Xiaoyue felt at a loss.

After that, Sister Jing and Gillian took turns to popularize science and brainwash her, Xin Xiaoyue felt that she was an outsider, and this place was just a place for her to temporarily lend her shelter from the wind and rain.

It was like an instant, a thunder rolled over the sunny day of Mayday, and Xin Xiaoyue suddenly woke up from a dream.

The borrowed solace always has to be returned, the beautiful dream always wakes up, and the false always disappears into the invisible.

Xin Xiaoyue, who was lying on the bed, felt extremely depressed. Then, she remembered the lonely back of Jiang Yu who turned to leave, and gave birth to a feeling of "the same person who has fallen from the end of the world".

For Jiang Yu, she was slightly apologetic, especially after knowing that he might be Ah Fa's brother, this apology was even stronger.

In the past, she coldly rejected many people, and even beat some uninteresting. In the past, it was not without this kind of confession that after being rejected, he turned away and left, a very gentlemanly man.....

Xin Xiaoyue never had a trace of apology.

In her opinion, if I don't like it, I don't like it, so why pretend to like it?

I don't like you, I made it clear to you, there is no possibility, this is the greatest respect for the other party, it is not harmful. If it's not an injury, how can there be an apology?

As for those who are entangled, they are already of low quality and shameless. Since everyone is shameless, why should you give each other face? There is no such thing as "apology" at all.

But I don't know why looking at Jiang Yu's back as she turned to leave, Xin Xiaoyue felt very sorry and felt very sad in her heart.

Later, when I saw Jiang Yu sending such a text message very considerately, the original apology and sadness in my heart became even stronger. So after much deliberation, I sent him a text message.

After sending it out, Xin Xiaoyue was wondering how Jiang Yu would reply?

In a few moments, he was back.

Xin Xiaoyue hurriedly opened it, she never dreamed that she was actually asking to add WeChat, and besides, people also said that adding you is real; It seems that she also knows that she has two WeChats, one of which is to add those who are not good at saving face and don't want to add; The other is the commonly used WeChat, which only adds less than 30 people.

To add, or not to add?

Xin Xiaoyue was worried.

There are less than 30 people on WeChat, and they are basically the kind that are often contacted.

Like what kind of advertisements, activities, and games are blackened in the passerby A or something, those messy and irrelevant, she basically left another phone number, another; This private WeChat, plus the people are all people she has allowed the other party to enter her life for a long time.

Once Jiang Yu was added, it was like allowing him to enter his private territory.

And she didn't love Jiang Yu, at least she didn't have the idea of wanting to live with him, not even a momentary thought. If he continues to entangle, he is destined to fail him.

This kind of person who takes the initiative to be let down and has a grudge with himself is added to this > Xin Xiaoyue turned over and talked to herself:

"However, he is likely to be Brother Afan. Xin Xiaoyue, if he is Brother Afan, won't you add him either? ”

"He is Brother Afan, will you accept his confession, marry him, and live with him?"

"Didn't think about it."

"Think about it now!"

Xin Xiaoyue really thought about it seriously, dragged out the vague memory of Afan, and thought about many vague fragments-

"If it was Brother Afan from the past, it might be." She answered herself, not sure.

"And what about Jiang Yu now?"

"It feels like a stranger. And he also killed two wives! Xin Xiaoyue calmly analyzed.

Another Xin Xiaoyue jumped out and said: "Superstition, that's all superstition." You're a college student in the new era. ”

"Okay. Even if he is not superstitious, he is so good-looking that he is very insecure. ”

"Bah, is appearance a problem? Are you ugly yourself? Appearance is justice, have a handsome husband, a sense of honor, what sense of security do you want? Another Xin Xiaoyue jumped out to refute.

"Okay. Appearance is not an issue. But he was so troublesome, three groups of snipers in one night, and someone let go of the mountain wind to deal with him, it was too scary. If you are with him, every day is Hollywood, every day is a martial arts, every day is a police movie, every day is a brain-burning ......"

Another Xin Xiaoyue heard such an analysis, and finally reached a consensus between the two: "That's right, it's not that you have to be a gentleman, and your appearance can't be eaten, life is more important." However, he may be Brother Afan, how to deal with this relationship? ”

Xin Xiaoyue was worried again.

Tossing and turning on the bed, I always feel that it doesn't seem too good to ignore it, and the whole family regards Brother Afan as a member of the family, even Xin Xiaoyang will never forget it.

Maybe after Xin Xiaoyang woke up, he knew that Jiang Yu was Brother Afan, and he was very happy.

"It's annoying!!" Xin Xiaoyue rolled around on the bed again.

Jiang Yu saw that Xin Xiaoyue didn't reply for a long time, so she sent another message: "Xiaoyue, let me add another WeChat of yours for the time being, okay?" If you don't even want to know me one day, just delete it. ”

Xin Xiaoyue looked at this text message, frowned, and said to herself: "It seems to be a good suggestion." ”

Then came another message: Xiaoyue, you can still be invisible to me in the circle of friends, so you can avoid the possibility of me watching your life.

"Well, that's a great suggestion." Xin Xiaoyue felt that this method was appropriate, and after saying this sentence with a smile, she happily searched for Jiang Yu's >

Jiang Yu's heart was pounding when she saw the message she sent, and when she clicked on it, her head was like a ginkgo leaf, and her name was: Qianqiu Xiaoyue.

"Xiaoyue, I'm Jiang Yu." Jiang Yu sent a little message over.

Xin Xiaoyue looked at Jiang Yu's avatar and began to wonder if this person was the Jiang Yu she knew, the boss of the Ningyuan Group, and the national male god.

Nima, this avatar is actually a coarse porcelain bowl with an oil-filled rice, and it is not very successful, and the appearance is not very good-looking. When this person's ID arrives, Zhou Zhou is Zhengzheng, and his name is Jiang Mufan

The avatar flickered, Xin Xiaoyue clicked on it and saw this message, and only replied stiffly: Hello.

"It's late at night, why don't you sleep?"

"Oh, I've slept."

Jiang Yu suddenly felt that the sky was being talked about to death, and after patting his head, he wanted to forcibly talk about something, but he felt that it was inappropriate to say anything. The baby has been eating soft and not hard since she was a child, and she is now a little guilty about herself, so let her feel guilty.

So, he said very obediently, "Then sleep, good night." ”

When Xin Xiaoyue saw this answer, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, and thought to herself: "This person is quite interesting, he didn't talk about any embarrassing topics or say anything excessive." ”

Jiang Yu touched Xin Xiaoyue's character. If he forcibly confesses at this time, he will be blocked immediately, regardless of whether he has the identity of Brother Afan.

Xin Xiaoyue added a point to Jiang Yu in her heart, and her mood was much better than before. Afterwards, he did not reply to Jiang Yu's message, but looked through Jiang Yu's past circle of friends.

Jiang Yu's circle of friends, except for some advertising information of his own company, is all about eating.

Oil-stuffed rice, hand-rolled noodles, picture scrolls, steamed buns, steamed buns, .....

Xin Xiaoyue flipped all the way down, and saw that he was complaining: the appearance is still good, but the inside is still much worse than the old taste.

The appearance of those foods is becoming more and more familiar, and even the spices are very familiar.....

The names and appearances of those foods were all produced by Xin Xiaoyue's family.

The most recent one was three days ago, and he wrote:

Huang Fatzi said that he found a very authentic chef who made oil-filled rice in Shuzhong, and said that he would eat it with me another day. I didn't expect much. The yellow fat man also gambled and swore that it would definitely be delicious. When I asked him who he was, he pretended to be mysterious and told me to pay 1 million, and he unlocked the chef's information for me in advance. Hehe, am I the kind of person who would encourage bad habits?

No, therefore, I flatly refused. Please despise people like Huang Fatzi.