Chapter Ninety-Seven: They Also Come to Try on Wedding Dresses
After Qiao Yanxi finished helping Ji Qingsang move things, he went to the kitchen to make a cup of tea, "Qingsang, let's drink a glass of water first!" ”
"Thank you." Ji Qingsang stretched out her hand to take it, but Qiao Yanxi saw that her hand was injured.
He grabbed her hand and saw a red stain of blood, "You're hurt." ”
"I'm fine." Ji Qingsang was about to retract her hand as she spoke, but Qiao Yanxi forcefully pulled her hand over.
I noticed that her hand was cut by the glass, and the cut was very deep, which was a little scary to look at.
Qiao Yanxi sighed and said earnestly, "Qingsang, your hands are meant to be used for painting and playing the piano, and if you spoil it like this, it will also be sad." ”
Ji Qingsang didn't reply, just lowered his head, looking a little sad.
"Harumi, I'm not trying to talk about you." Qiao Yanxi looked at her sad appearance, and couldn't bear to say too much.
"I know." Ji Qingsang nodded and showed him a reassuring smile.
"You wait for me."
Qiao Yanxi got up as he spoke, and when he came back, he had a medical kit in his hand.
He opened the medicine box and took out an alcohol swab, "It may hurt a little, you bear with it." ”
"Yes."
Qiao Yanxi was very serious and focused on disinfecting and dressing Ji Qingsang, his eyes were always firmly fixed on Ji Qingsang's wounds, and only after he was done did he smile comfortably.
raised his head and looked at Ji Qingsang, his voice was very warm, "I will help you find a good house, you don't have to worry." ”
"Thank you......"
"Don't say thank you to me again, Harumo, I'm glad you came to me. As a friend, that's what I'm supposed to do. Qiao Yanxi interrupted Ji Qingsang's words, he knew that she must have thanked him again, but he didn't need her thanks at all, because they were friends.
Ji Qingsang lowered his head slightly, and the corners of his lips were raised with a smile.
After her hands were completely healed, Ji Qingsang went to the coffee shop, she was afraid that Luo Rou would worry, and she was even more afraid that it would affect her relationship with Liang Chennan.
In the coffee shop, Luo Rou was sitting on the sofa, and as soon as she saw Ji Qingsang walking in, she hurriedly beckoned to her, "Qingsang, you're here, I was looking for you, but I didn't expect you to come by yourself." Is your Ji Hesheng willing to let you out for social? Also, it's not good to lock you in the house all day long, at least let it out for breathe, I said Ji Hesheng is really ......"
Luo Rou chattered, not giving Ji Qingsang a chance to speak at all.
"Sister Luo Rou," Ji Qingsang grabbed her hand and shouted.
"What's wrong?" Luo Rou looked at Ji Qingsang's solemn expression, and couldn't help but get nervous.
"I'm ...... Ji Hesheng" Ji Qingsang raised her face, and finally chose to say it, "We're not together anymore." ”
"Not together, what does that mean?" Luo Rou had some feelings outside of the situation, and Qingsang's words undoubtedly made her even more confused.
"Sister Luo Rou, I didn't want to tell you about it, for fear of affecting you and Liang Chennan. I have already moved out of the Agarwood Apartment, Qiao Yanxi has found me another place to live, and I will take you to see it next time. ”
Qiao Yanxi's movements were fast, and on the third day, she found a place to live. He probably also knew that Ji Qingsang would always be uncomfortable in his apartment.
"You guys broke up, why?" Luo Rou got up from the sofa and asked sharply, "You told me last time that Ji Hesheng was going to cancel the marriage contract with Feng Yan, why did you break up in a blink of an eye?" ”
Ji Qingsang pulled out the smile on her lips, very shallow but reluctant, "We didn't break up." ”
"Haru-sang ......"
"We've never been together at all, so how can we call a breakup?" She bit her lip and sneered in a low voice, her voice stained with sarcasm.
Turning her face sideways, her silhouette sunk into the shadows, her long eyelashes stirring slightly.
"Is there any misunderstanding, I don't think Ji Hesheng will be the kind of person who goes back on his word." Although Luo Rou has always felt that Ji Hesheng is very feminine, as far as she knows, he should really like Ji Qingsang.
Ji Qingsang sighed and shook her head slowly, "Sister Luo Rou, I'm already going to let go." ”
She begged and begged, but Ji Hesheng still didn't want to stay, it really didn't make sense.
"Okay, Harumo, there will be better waiting for you." Luo Rou leaned over and hugged Ji Qingsang as she spoke, she patted her back and said comfortingly.
Although Ji Qingsang didn't say that she was sad, she just pretended to pass it by lightly, but she knew that she must be uncomfortable in her heart. It's like if you come to someone else with a true heart, but you are broken, and you will be sad to be anyone.
"By the way, Sister Luo Rou, you said you were looking for me before, is there anything wrong?" Ji Qingsang didn't want to let herself fall into Ji Hesheng's spell, so she took the initiative to expose this topic.
As soon as she asked about this, Luo Rou looked a little shy, she lowered her head and folded her fingers, hesitating and not knowing what to say.
"What the hell is going on?" Ji Qingsang tilted her head to look at her, with some curiosity in her eyes.
"I'm going to marry Liang Chennan."
When Yi Wei pushed open the door, she happened to hear this sentence, and she stood there in a sluggish state.
"Xiao Wei, you're here, why don't you come?" Ji Qingsang happened to be facing the direction of the door, so he clearly saw Yi Wei standing there.
Hearing Ji Qingsang call her, Yi Weicai walked over, she pulled the corners of her mouth and asked, "What were you talking about just now?" ”
"Sister Luo Rou said that she is going to marry Liang Chennan." Ji Qingsang saw that Luo Rou was still embarrassed, so she had to say in her place.
"Really? That's a big deal. Yi Wei wrung his hands uncomfortably, and did not dare to look at Ji Qingsang and Luo Rou last time.
"By the way, Sister Luo Rou, you haven't said when you're going to get married!" Ji Qingsang asked again.
"The twenty-eighth of next month." There is actually no special meaning in setting this date with Liang Chennan, but Liang Chennan's grandmother asked someone to calculate that it was an auspicious day, so she urged them to get married on that day.
"Qingsang, you and Xiao Wei must be my bridesmaids that day!" Luo Rou put her head on Ji Qingsang's shoulder as she spoke, and her face was filled with a happy smile.
Yi Wei just looked at her like this, and suddenly felt bored in his heart, and his mouth was as sour as if he had drunk bitter juice.
"Vomiting" The sourness in her stomach hit her, and she suddenly covered her mouth and ran to the toilet.
Luo Rou and Ji Qingsang stood up and ran over with her nervously, "Xiao Wei, what's wrong with you?" ”
"I'm fine, I'm fine." There was the sound of rushing water in the room, and she rinsed her face with cold water, trying to calm herself down.
After Yi Wei came out, Luo Rou asked with concern, "I see that your face is not very good, do you want to see a doctor?" ”
Yi Wei shook his head, remembering that he hadn't eaten breakfast in the morning, "It's just that I didn't eat breakfast, don't worry." ”
The days passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was the 1st of next month, and Ji Qingsang and Yi Wei accompanied Luo Rou to the wedding dress shop to try on clothes.
"Qingsang, help me see if this one looks good." Luo Rou gestured the wedding dress on her body and asked tangledly.
Ji Qingsang put down the album in his hand, looked at it intently for a while, and then sincerely proposed, "I think it's better for you to change it and let us see it." ”
"I just think it's too much trouble to try on wedding dresses!" Luo Rou pouted and looked at Yi Wei again, "Xiao Wei, can you help me see which one looks good." ”
"It's all good-looking." Yi Wei smiled a little reluctantly, but Luo Rou, who was immersed in her joy, didn't notice it.
"It's really tangled, damn Liang Chennan, he didn't come to try on the wedding dress with me."
"Didn't Liang Chennan say to come later? Sister Luo Rou, don't be in such a hurry. Ji Qingsang shook his head with a smile and continued to flip through the album.
"When he comes, I will teach him a good lesson."
Luo Rou said these words as if no one was around, but it was tantamount to stabbing a knife in Yi Wei's heart, she could wantonly proclaim her happiness, but she could only be a woman with a crush silently.
Such unwillingness once again filled her heart.
Luo Rou finally took one of the wedding dresses, and then said to the clerk, "Please bring two more bridesmaid dresses." ”
"Sister Luo Rou, I'm here to try on the wedding dress with you today, not to try on the dress with us." Listening to Luo Rou's words with the clerk, Ji Qingsang kindly reminded.
"Qingsang, you can try it with me!"
Luo Rou sat coquettishly beside Ji Qingsang, shaking her arm, Ji Qingsang felt that there was really nothing she could do, so she had to nod and agree.
She and Yi Wei went into the inner room to change clothes, but after they came out first, they heard such a conversation.
"Ah Sheng, I'll try it first, can you wait for me here?"
"Okay."
The sweet female voice was filled with joy, and although the words of the answer were simple, it was difficult to say that there was no joy. She looked sideways, and just saw Feng Yan leaning up and kissing Ji Hesheng's cheek.
Do they also come to try on wedding dresses? The thought crossed her mind, and she turned around in a hurry and bumped into the clerk with the teacup in his hand.
The tea splashed on her body, and the clerk hurriedly said apologetically, "Miss, I'm sorry, have you been burned?" ”
"I'm fine, I'm fine." Ji Qingsang just wanted to escape the scene quickly, not wanting to see Feng Yan and Ji Hesheng, let alone being seen by them.
"Miss, your arm is red, is it really okay?" The clerk asked, still worried.
"I'm really fine." Ji Qingsang was in a hurry to leave, but the moment he looked up, he saw the man standing in front of him.
He stood there, his hands in his trouser pockets, his breath cold.
Everything around seemed to stop at this moment, Ji Qingsang felt that her breathing was about to stop, and she originally wanted to see each other again, but she was caught off guard.
Ji Hesheng didn't speak, and she didn't speak, just the two sides looked at each other like this.
His gaze suddenly moved to the red one, grabbed Ji Qingsang's arm and walked out.
"Ji Hesheng, what are you doing? Let go of my ......"
Ji Qingsang was dragged by him, but he was unwilling to leave with him. Ji Hesheng didn't seem to be annoyed, he half-bent down and hugged Ji Qingsang.
"I'll let you let go of me, you bastard......" Ji Qingsang slapped her legs desperately, but to no avail, she was still taken away by Ji Hesheng.