After Zheng Yue left, Yu Xiurin lit a cigarette.

From some small details, it can be seen that this person is very good-quality, such as the fact that he carries a small box with him as an ashtray, and never messes with cigarettes even when he smokes outside.

He glanced at Yang Zhimin indifferently, and saw that the other party was staring at him obsessively, and the disgust in his heart made him raise his eyebrows.

"Xiu Rin, let's talk, shall we?"

Yu Xiurin's face was cold, if he was a cat, he would have exploded a long time ago.

Even if I tried to press it, I didn't hide the boredom in my eyes.

"Yang Zhimin, I'm really troubled!"

He has made his attitude clear more than once.

But this person, he could not understand, she was always self-righteous.

Yang Zhimin was hit and wanted to cry, but she still couldn't help but get close to him and wanted to touch him.

But just as he was about to hold the crook of his arm, he was suddenly swept away by his raised hand.

"Don't touch me!"

Yang Zhimin's heart was about to break.

Yu Xiurin extinguished the cigarette, and he exhaled heavily.

"You always use love as a name, but even Zheng Yue can see that I resist women's physical touch to me, why do you do things I hate over and over again? I don't like you, I really don't like it! For the sake of my adoptive father's face, I have repeatedly left room for me, but why can't you keep your sense and stay away from me? ”

Yang Zhimin's body trembled, she pretended to be strong and sniffed, holding back the tears in her eyes.

"Xiu Rin, I was really wrong, I was humble."

"You still don't understand."

He still looked cold. "I hate you, not because you humiliated me in the first place, but because I don't take that little thing to heart. It's your crazy attitude. Why can't you be a little more sensible? ”

"You've taken a fancy to me, and what you can't get is always in turmoil. It's because I didn't do what you wanted, I didn't kneel and lick you, so I occupy a special place in your heart. ”

"But what do you really like about me? Is it my face, or is it the wealth and energy in my hands? ”

"You keep saying you like me, so I ask you, what do I like to eat? What color do you like? As long as you know me, almost everyone knows that I am a vegetarian and I never touch meat, but what about you? You have pestered me for so long, but you haven't even noticed this, how sincere is your so-called liking? ”

This person, she really doesn't know what to say!

Yu Xiurin turned around coldly.

He glanced at Qi Suya from afar, and immediately drove away in distraught.

Yang Zhimin was shocked and couldn't come back to her senses, she was at a loss, she didn't know where she was wrong.

She may not really know him, but even if she doesn't, she can like it. She really just liked him.

He's her obsession!

……

In the second half of this party, Yang Zhimin was miserable and depressed alone.

While everyone was giggling and enjoying the lively atmosphere, she was the only one who insisted on solitude.

Her sad bitter gourd face is really out of place on this occasion, and it is really unsociable, which affects people's moods.

Wang Xiao complained in private: "That eldest sister surnamed Yang must be sick, right?" ”

Wang Xiao touched her braincase: "She must have something wrong here, even a bystander like me can see that the big brother surnamed Yu is really annoying her." The twisted melon is not sweet, but she doesn't seem to understand this truth. ”

In Qi Suya's original world, a poignant and sadistic type like Yang Zhimin may be sympathized with as a weak person by some people who don't know the inside story.

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