Chapter Seventy-Eight: Sadness
Ling Yinxue wanted to cry and stood there without tears for a long time before going back.
She didn't bother to do anything else when she returned to the office, so she sat there stupidly and waited for the end of work.
When I got home from work, Song Yu was already at home, cooking in the kitchen at this time. She hummed a little song happily while cooking.
Ling Yinxue didn't know what good things had happened to her, and she was a little curious: "Xiao Yu, is it a good day today?"
Song Yu happily replied, "Today is Friday, isn't it a good thing?"
Ling Yinxue said depressedly: "Forget it, you must have something good."
Song Yu: "There really isn't. I'm out of the city today, and I'll go home straight after finishing my business and seeing if it's too late. I don't know what I can do when I come back, but after thinking about it, I still think it's more reliable to make a delicious meal. ”
Ling Yinxue walked into the kitchen and looked, this guy had already fried two dishes, and he was about to fry again.
"Do you have my share of so many dishes?"
"Guess what?" Song Yu asked proudly.
"There must be, can you eat all these dishes alone? Are you embarrassed to waste? Ling Yinxue said cheekily.
Song Yu glanced at her: "I have a big appetite, can't I?"
Ling Yinxue pursed her mouth: "Then you eat slowly, beware of eating too much at night and not being able to sleep."
Song Yu: "You bring the dishes to the table, and it's almost the same for the two of us to eat three dishes."
Ling Yinxue said happily: "I know that you must not bear to eat it yourself, let me watch from the side."
Song Yu laughed: "If that's the case, don't you hold a grudge against me?"
Ling Yinxue: "No, I'll order takeout." I'll order a lot of your favorite dishes and put them on the table. Let's see which of us can PK whom. ”
Song Yu: "If you think about it, if this is the case, I will abandon the dishes I made and rob you of food."
Ling Yinxue: "Xiao Yu, you're getting more and more disagreeable, your boyfriend hasn't arrived yet, you have to continue pretending."
Song Yu chuckled.
The two of you chatted for a long time, and Ling Yinxue's mood improved a lot.
After Song Yu finished frying the last dish, they sat around the table and ate it, and poured half a glass of red wine and a handful of petty bourgeoisie.
They chatted about their college time while eating, chatting and chatting about their uncomfortable hearts, and when they were in school, they were looking forward to graduating quickly and wanting to enter the society as soon as possible. Now that I think about it, it was the best time of their lives.
At that time, they didn't have to study hard, and they didn't have to worry about making money to support their families. As long as you complete the credits you should take and graduate successfully, you can arrange the rest of the time at will.
How carefree were they then, happy and carefree?
Ling Yinxue was so sad that she couldn't help herself, she didn't know how to solve the problem in front of her, let alone how to deal with the problem with Leng Yao, and she didn't know how to go in the future.
The more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she became, and after drinking the wine in the glass, she poured another full glass. Song Yu saw that Ling Yinxue's state was a little wrong, and said with concern: "Yinxue, you're fine, right?"
Ling Yinxue picked up the wine glass, raised her head and took a big sip before putting down the wine glass: "It's nothing, it's just a little sad to think about the past."
Song Yu was just about to speak, when he saw that the mobile phone screen was lit up, and it was white.
Bai Chuchu: Sister Ling is not here?
Song Yu glanced at Ling Yinxue: Yes.
Bai Chuchu: I sent her many messages, but she didn't reply.
Song Yu: I guess I didn't see it, but I was eating.
Bai Chuchu: Would you like to talk to her?
Song Yu's eyes swept Ling Yinxue's mobile phone everywhere: "Yinxue, where is your mobile phone?"
Ling Yinxue looked around and forgot where to put it.
Song Yu dialed her number, and Ling Yinxue followed the voice only to find that it was still in the bag.
She took it out and put it on the table to continue eating.
Song Yu: "Bai Chuchu is looking for you."
Ling Yinxue listened to Bai Chuchu's three words, and wanted to block them from the bottom of her heart, but she continued to drink and eat as if she hadn't heard it.
Song Yu waited for a long time and didn't see that she had any intention of picking up her phone, so she tried to ask: "Yin Xue?"
Ling Yinxue pretended to have just heard it and asked, "What's wrong?"
Song Yu repeated: "Bai Chuchu is looking for you."
Ling Yinxue picked up her phone with an expressionless "oh" and looked at it, then put it down again.
Song Yu was surprised that Ling Yinxue didn't react after reading it, theoretically it shouldn't be, Bai Chuchu must be waiting for her to reply.
At this time, Song Yu's mobile phone vibrated again, and it was still white.
Bai Chuchu: Did you tell her?
Song Yu: Yes.
Bai Chuchu: What did she say?
Song Yu was a little entangled, she was embarrassed to say that she didn't react, for fear that she would provoke trouble.
Song Yu: She hasn't thought about it yet.
Bai Chuchu: Sister Yu, I think it's actually the same as you. I'd like to ask you to hang out tomorrow.
Song Yu: Who are they?
Bai Chuchu: There are few people, just you, Sister Ling, Brother Yao and Assistant Hu.
Song Yu looked at Assistant Hu, and his eyes instantly lit up.
However, she didn't seem to have a cold when she saw Ling Yinxue, and she didn't know if it was because of the past things that she talked about today that aroused her sadness.
Song Yu wanted to promise Bai Chuchu, but Ling Yinxue didn't go, what was it if she went?
Song Yu held back in his heart for a long time, but still asked Ling Yinxue's opinion: "Yinxue, do you want to go out with Bai Chuchu tomorrow?"
Ling Yinxue held the wine glass and shook her head sadly.
Song Yu looked at her bitter and hateful appearance, and explained her: "You better go out for a walk, and relax with your friends, and your troubles will disappear quickly."
Ling Yinxue took another sip of wine and laughed twice.
Song Yu took her wine glass: "You better stop drinking, the more you drink, the more sad you become."
Ling Yinxue smiled at her: "Xiao Yu, what you said is really right. I'm so sad now that I want to hug my head and cry. ”
Song Yu glanced at her: "You have it."
Ling Yinxue let out a sad sigh in her heart.
Song Yu saw that she was unmoved, and she didn't want to persuade her. But Bai Chuchu sent a message again: Did Sister Yu say hello?
Song Yu: I'm asking, wait a minute.
Bai Chuchu: Come on, I'm suffocating in the house and getting moldy, whether I can come out tomorrow and have a good wind depends on you.
Song Yu was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to choose, but Bai Chuchu was still pressing Hu Letian, so her focus was biased towards Bai Chuchu.
Song Yu was about to struggle, but she showed a pitiful little expression: "Yin Xue, don't you want to go?" But I really want to go. ”
Ling Yinxue looked at her pitiful appearance a little unbearable, and she couldn't help but think of the way she was humiliated by Ma Chengyu's bastard that day. She thought that she should help her and let him find a reliable person, even if the other party didn't love her, at least he wouldn't treat her like Ma Chengyu.
Ling Yinxue nodded: "Yes, if you want to go, I will accompany you, for you, I am willing to stick three knives in both ribs."
Song Yu: . . .
Still, she was happy, and she spent the night with an excited and expectant heart.