In this world, women are inferior to men, and it is usually men who cooperate with women's steps, but here in Yang Zhimin, it is the opposite.

She blindly pursues, and the other party's attitude is only two words, cold refusal!

But, she just fell in love, admired him, wanted him, suffered for him, grieved for him, he was the source of her pain, but it was like masochism over and over again, no matter how many setbacks she suffered, she didn't want to give up.

He sniffed and suppressed the tears in his eyes.

She's a woman, a woman!

If she cries, how uncompetitive and unproductive she must be?

Tidy up her mood, even if she knew that the person hated her, she still followed her into Lihua's restaurant.

……

Yu Xiulin walked into the dining room, his leather jacket on the back of his chair, his shirt cuffed up, and sat at the table covered with a white tablecloth.

His dark eyes were empty for a moment, and his messy short hair was like the feathers of a black crow, but this person's complexion was very white, almost a miserable cold white, and his temperament was like an autumn rain, as if he was in a wasteland, cold and silent.

I suddenly wanted to smoke a cigarette, but I looked at the restaurant, which was a public place.

Clenched his knuckles irritably, pinched out a series of crackling sounds, and then pressed his shoulder with one hand and slowly moved his arm.

"Comrade, do you want to eat?"

The waiters in the restaurant are all women.

Yu Xiurin glanced at the woman, and thought of the pestering Yang Zhimin.

Heh, woman??

Retracted his gaze and clicked on two things at random, but there was always lingering irritability in his heart.

Yang Zhimin came to the restaurant and saw the waiter serving food to Yu Xiurin.

She glanced at the dining table and squeezed a smile on her face.

"Xiu Rin...... You've just been discharged from the hospital and need to make up for it. ”

She forced a smile, pretended that nothing had happened, pulled out a chair and sat opposite Yu Xiurin, and at the same time said to the waiter in the restaurant, "Is there any soup?" The kind that replenishes the body. ”

After a pause, Yu Xiurin stood up and looked at Yang Zhimin, who looked pained.

He took a deep breath, as if pressing. Immediately, Sen's cold voice was suppressed, and a low voice sounded: "Do you not understand human words?" ”

Over and over again, warning her countless times, telling her to stay away, and every time she rushed to catch up with a dead face.

is so short of men, just want to be on him like this?

The man's expression was cold, and his expression was full of sarcasm.

"What do you like about me? Is it because of this face? ”

He raised his hand slowly, his fingertips were thin and neatly trimmed, but he had a natural cold temperament, but his eyes were full of dryness.

Yang Zhimin was startled, as if he had thought of something.

"Don't!"

She got up and pounced, but there was a table in between, and she nearly knocked it over.

Hurriedly walked around the dining table and hugged Yu Xiurin's arm nervously.

But at the moment when she hugged him, the man seemed to have a thorn on his body, and suddenly waved his arm, which looked like a shoe, very repulsive, as if Yang Zhimin was a piece of dirty and filthy garbage.

His originally calm black eyes suddenly turned hideous, and he blurted out in a trembling voice: "Don't touch me!" ”

Yang Zhimin was wearing high heels, and after being swept away by Yu Xiurin, she shook her body and hit the dining table next door with her lower back.

In a panic, he tried to stabilize himself, but accidentally tore off the snow-white tablecloth, and suddenly a clanging sound sounded, and the dishes fell to the ground.

Yu Xiu Rin's expression was slightly stunned, and he immediately pursed his thin lips.

Whereas.

was eating his breakfast decently, but the tablecloth was suddenly torn off, and Qi Suya was inexplicably affected by the pond fish.

“？？？”

What happened please??

Where's my breakfast?