Zhong Yahan picked up the phone, and Xie Yingyao's crying voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Xiao Yahan, why haven't you come back yet? I feel so bad. Xie Yingyao on the phone sobbed.

"Yaoyao, what's wrong?" Zhong Yahan heard Xie Yingyao's crying, and she was very worried in her heart.

"I'm out of love, and he's going to confess to someone else." Xie Yingyao sobbed one after another, her voice low.

"You wait for me, I'll go back right now." Zhong Yahan listened to Xie Yingyao's sobbing, her heart was flustered, she was worried that Xie Yingyao would do something stupid, and she couldn't wait for a moment, and wanted to go back to see her immediately.

"Uh-huh, I'll wait for you, you come back soon, I need comfort."

Zhong Yahan hung up the phone, feeling restless, his hand was on the edge of the glass and patted, praying that the glass cockpit would quickly fall back to the ground.

"What's wrong? What's going on? Jiang Jinrui noticed Zhong Yahan's uneasy mood, he frowned and asked with concern.

"My roommate fell out of love and cried non-stop, and I was a little afraid that she would do something stupid, and I wanted to go back and see it quickly." Zhong Yahan stared out of the window in a panic, she didn't have the heart to pay attention to Jiang Jinrui at this moment.

When the glass cockpit landed on the ground, Zhong Yahan rushed out as fast as she could, and Jiang Jinrui ran behind her.

Their actions attracted the eye-catching eyes of everyone, and they looked directly at the two people who were running quickly.

She sat uneasily in the co-pilot of Jiang Jinrui's car, her hands trembling a little, and her heart was a little overwhelmed.

Xie Yingyao, as soon as she became excited, she did anything stupid.

Jiang Jinrui could see her emotions, and cooperated very well to start the car as fast as possible and step on the accelerator.

The car sped through the night, like a flash of lightning.

When he got downstairs to the apartment, Zhong Yahan got out of the car quickly and was about to rush upstairs in a hurry.

Jiang Jinrui suddenly called out to her, opened the car door and got out of the car, picked up the bag in the back seat and handed it to her.

Zhong Yahan took the bag and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I ruined the fun tonight." ”

"It's okay, go check on your roommate." He replied softly, waving at her for her to hurry up.

She waved goodbye to him, and when she was about to walk to the door of the lobby, she suddenly remembered something, turned around and asked him suspiciously, "By the way, what did you just tell me on the Ferris wheel?" ”

Jiang Jinrui thought for a while and felt that this situation was not suitable to talk about now.

"It's nothing, let's talk about it another day, you go up quickly." He shook his head, urging her.

"Uh-huh, well, thank you today, I'm happy." Zhong Yahan gave him a pleasant smile, then raised his feet and entered the lobby, disappearing from his sight.

"Good night." His eyes lit up affectionately, and he muttered to himself at her distant back.

Jiang Jinrui put his hands in his trouser pockets, leaned half-leaning on the car door, raised his head and stared at the hazy moonlight, slightly raised the corners of his mouth and fell into contemplation.

Tonight's night sky is starless, only a few scattered scattered, and the faint dark clouds make the already dark night even more blurry.

He sighed softly, a little melancholy in his heart, sadness and the silence and loneliness of the night merged.

The long-awaited confession ceremony has come to naught, and it is really unsatisfactory!

Zhong Yahan went upstairs, and when he opened the door of the apartment, the room was dark and silent, and there was a sense of silence everywhere.

She pressed the light button with a "snap", and then she was startled.

Xie Yingyao's eyes were blank, staring straight at her, sitting motionless on the sofa with her hands folded on her knees, her eyes were scarlet and swollen, and her face was pale, like a soulless body.

Zhong Yahan patted his chest to soothe the aftershocks in his heart.

Then walked to Xie Yingyao's side, held her in his arms, and gently stroked her back, Zhong Yahan felt a little distressed when she saw her sad like this.

She comforted her softly and gently: "It's okay, it's okay, don't be sad, there is no grass at the end of the world." ”

Xie Yingyao suddenly felt a warm embrace, and cried again with a "wow", hugged her with both hands, and sobbed loudly.

After a moment of crying, Xie Yingyao finally stopped and said sadly: "I really like him, but he doesn't like me." ”

As she spoke, she burst into tears again, and the tears ran down the corners of her eyes and down her cheeks.

Zhong Yahan took out a few tissues from the carton on the coffee table, carefully wiped the tears from the corners of Xie Yingyao's eyes, and comforted her softly: "Don't cry, you are such a good girl, you will definitely meet a boy who cherishes you, as for that person, he doesn't like you, it's his loss." ”

Xie Yingyao cried so much that Zhong Yahan's heart became uncomfortable.

Unrequited love is the most helpless lonely thing in youth.

Xie Yingyao's mood was like Zhong Yahan's soulless night five years ago, sad and desperate.

"You know what? When I saw him say this on Weibo today, my heart felt like it exploded. Xie Yingyao said while crying, opened her mobile phone, and put the latest dynamic page in Jiang Jinrui's Weibo in front of Zhong Yahan's eyes.

Isn't that picture the Ferris wheel she sat on tonight?

Zhong Yahan's eyes widened in shock.

As for the text on that picture...

She suddenly remembered that he had said half of what he had said to her tonight when he was at the height of the Ferris wheel.

Her face changed drastically, and her fingertips quickly swiped the screen upward, and she saw the name of his company and his personal profile.

She rarely plays Weibo, so she barely interacts with him on Weibo.

Zhong Yahan froze in disbelief, and her hand holding the phone trembled a little.

It turned out that the person Xie Yingyao liked was actually Jiang Jinrui.

Xie Yingyao noticed that something was wrong with Zhong Yahan, stopped sobbing, and asked her with a crying voice: "Xiao Yahan, are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, I'm just a little tired, I'll go back to the room first." Zhong Yahan shook her head a little distractedly, she threw the phone back into Xie Yingyao's hand, then got up and picked up the bag, and walked back to the room with heavy steps.

"Xiao Yahan, why don't you listen to me and continue?" Xie Yingyao stared at her back as she walked towards the room in confusion.

"I'm sleepy, I'm not in the mood to listen to you, you go to bed early." Zhong Yahan didn't look back at all, and waved his hand at her weakly.

"Okay, good night then." Xie Yingyao sighed deeply, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and collapsed on the sofa to digest her emotions alone.

Zhong Yahan closed the door, and her mood was very complicated.

She closed her eyes, threw down her bag, and crouched down by the door, thinking with a headache.

Why is the person Xie Yingyao likes Jiang Jinrui?

She suddenly remembered that the last time Xie Yingyao said that she would go to the company's social gathering and go to that hot spring resort, she happily said that she could go to play with the person she liked.

And in those two days, Jiang Jinrui also suddenly said that his company had activities and went to other places.

It turns out that everything is not a coincidence, but a real fate.

On the one hand, she has a very good friend, and on the other hand, there is a boy she has liked for six years, and she doesn't want to lose, which puts her in a dilemma.

Zhong Yahan's heart was pinched, and suddenly her throat seemed to be blocked, her eyes were red and swollen, and her complex and uneasy emotions spread thick and uneasy in her heart.

Ding Ding Ding

The mobile phone rang suddenly, and it was Jiang Jinrui calling.

She hesitated for a long time, trying to hold back her tears, and pressed the answer button with her sadness.

"How's it going? Is your roommate okay? Jiang Jinrui's worried voice rang on the phone.

"It's fine." Zhong Yahan replied coldly and briefly.

"That's good, then you rest early, good night." He breathed a sigh of relief and spoke to her in a gentle tone.

"Well, you too." After Zhong Yahan finished speaking, she immediately hung up the phone, for fear that she would cry in the next second.

She couldn't calm down now, afraid of being noticed by Jiang Jinrui.

Why did God torture her like this, she struggled and suffered for six years, and finally came to the end, but such a thing happened.

She stood up and walked to the edge of the bed and lay down weakly, sighed deeply, put her hands on her forehead, and stared at the ceiling in a daze with empty eyes.

The next morning, because it was a weekend, Zhong Yahan didn't have to go to work, and deliberately stayed up late.

She didn't want to get up early to face Xie Yingyao, and she didn't know how to let Xie Yingyao know that they liked the same person.

People who are as stubborn as Xie Yingyao and have a clear love and hate, if they know that they like the same boy, then they will not be friends from now on.

Although she has liked Jiang Jinrui for six years, love is very important to her, but friendship is more important in her heart than love.

Zhong Yahan thought about it with a little headache, and after tossing and turning on the bed, she still mustered up the courage to get up.

When she walked out of the room, Zhou Ningxin and Xie Yingyao were sitting at the dining table eating, and the two sisters were arguing every day while eating.

Xie Yingyao's mood today has turned from cloudy to sunny, last night's haze has disappeared, and the big girl's mood is to come and go quickly.

Seeing Zhong Yahan walking out in a daze, Xie Yingyao greeted happily: "Morning, Xiao Yahan." ”

"It's a miracle that Zhong Kung Gong in our dormitory is actually in bed until now." Zhou Ningxin continued to turn on the ridicule mode.

"Uh-huh, you're early." Zhong Yahan looked at Xie Yingyao with some weakness, and greeted the two people at the table weakly.

"It's not early, hurry up and brush your teeth and wash your face, and then come over for dinner, we ordered a takeout for you." Zhou Ningxin pointed to the claypot rice on Zhong Yahan's seat and urged.

Zhong Yahan finished washing up and obediently sat down at the dining table to eat.

"Yahan, let's go shopping together after eating." Zhou Ningxin looked like she was smiling, staring directly at Zhong Yahan.

As the saying goes: nothing will go to the Three Treasures Palace.

Zhong Yahan felt that Zhou Ningxin must be plotting something in her heart.

"I still have work to do today, forget it, you go with Yaoyao." Zhong Yahan replied with an uninterested face, feeling that it must be no good thing.

"Yaoyao, she won't go." Zhou Ningxin pointed at Xie Yingyao and said helplessly.

"Mmmm, I'm not free today, I'm going to study how to recover my male god." Xie Yingyao, who was sitting on the side, nodded, got up and walked back to the room.

Only Zhong Yahan and Zhou Ningxin were left in the restaurant, Zhong Yahan was silent and ate silently.

"Don't be a workaholic! Let's go, let's go shopping first today, and then call Binbin and Jiang Jinrui to eat together in the evening. Zhou Ningxin softly took Zhong Yahan's hand and said.

When Zhong Yahan heard Jiang Jinrui's name, her face immediately became gloomy, and she shook her head expressionlessly and said, "I don't want to eat with him." ”