Chapter 101: Suicide

"Of course I know what I'm talking about, am I not right? Which part went wrong, I'm not very transparent, please explain it to me. ”

Jiang Zilin is also hard-tempered, looking at Wen Tun soft, shrinking and bullying, but in fact, when he is touched by his own principles, he will not give in the slightest.

She looked up and smiled, "Except for the one you don't know very well, everything is wrong." ”

Hearing this sarcasm, his expression became even more unnatural, he smiled, and pursed the corners of his mouth with some disdain, "Actually, when you come out to mix, women like you have already heard a lot of things, if you still think that I am the little fat man who cowered and had pimples in college, but you would be wrong." We can open the skylight and say something, I don't want to play this trick anymore, if you agree, keep the relationship you want for a while, I'm okay too. ”

Jiang Zilin closed her eyes.

When she is out to sell?

"I don't know what I've done to make you have such a big misunderstanding, but it's easy, it's not an attempt to get away with it, it's a refusal, can you understand?" Jiang Zilin said seriously word by word: "From beginning to end, I never thought about 'capture', I didn't mean that to you, and now there is not much friendship left of old classmates." I suggest we keep memories of each other that aren't too bad yet, so be it. ”

"Wait." opened his mouth simply, retaining Jiang Zilin, who wanted to get up and leave.

The waiter began to serve the food, and the pieces of cake were piled up, Jiang Zilin stood in place, waiting for the waiter to leave before saying, "Is there anything else Mr. Jian wants to say?" ”

"Mr. Jane?" Jian laughed in a low voice, and after a few seconds, his smile suddenly closed, "Jiang Zilin, is it that the person who chases you can only stay by your side if he is above the level of an actor." Do you think I'm not good enough? Not worthy of you? ”

Jiang Zilin pursed her lips, incredulous.

The face in front of her was too unfamiliar, and the words she said were too inexplicable, but fortunately, there was one thing - Jian Jian finally understood that she was really refusing.

Then there is anger and shame, two emotions that can turn a person who has little culture into a monster.

"You answer me?" Jian lowered his voice, "My family background is definitely not as good as Jiang Gu's son-in-law, and my reputation is not as good as Lu Guangnian, so my existence is not even of use value to you, so you will refuse me so simply, right?" ”

His eyes were red.

Jiang Zilin was alarmed in her heart, knowing that she shouldn't continue to stay here, her simple personality was too extreme, and it might be dangerous to stay any longer.

"What do you want to think of me, I am your freedom, I can't interfere, but the clear self-purifying." Jiang Zilin threw down a sentence, turned around and left, paused in her footsteps, and turned around, "Mr. Jane, don't give flowers and gifts anymore, if there is no need in the future, we don't need to contact us." I wish you all the best for the future. ”

She turned, pushed the door open, and left.

The hot dishes on the table are still emitting white gas, and they look very tempting and delicious.

Turning his head briefly, he glanced at the eyes of some people around him, and it seemed that he had been looking at it for a long time.

He gritted his teeth, his fingers trembling on the cloth, and the unprecedented humiliation kept climbing on his back, wrapping his whole body.

He pinched the chopsticks hard, and sent things into his mouth one by one, trying to straighten his waist and pretend that nothing happened, only the green tendons beating on his forehead revealed some of his emotions at the moment.

Damn it!

Jian suddenly stopped, threw the chopsticks, settled the bill, turned around and went out, and got into his car.

Everything is different from what I imagined. He thought that Jiang Zilin was already the meat of his mouth, shouldn't a woman like that be half-pushed and half-pushed after beckoning? I still can't look down on him.

He kicked forward, reached for the steering wheel, slammed the gas pedal, and the car sped forward.

After arriving home, Jian Jian thought for a long time, and raised his hand to send a message to Jiang Zilin.

"Jiang Zilin, I don't believe you really haven't been impressed at all."

As soon as the message was sent, a red exclamation mark popped up on the screen, and the system notification popped up.

"You're no longer friends with the other person."

Jian stared at the screen for a long time, took the words apart and read them, put them together again, and finally understood the meaning.

"Good...... Very good, very good......" nodded simply: "Jiang Zilin, you look good!" ”

Syllable!

The phone fell to the ground and shattered in an instant.

The next day.

Jiang Zilin got up in the morning and washed up as usual, yesterday's events had been left behind.

She didn't want to have anything to do with this mess anymore.

Ding, the phone rang, and it was Jiang Yao who posted a few pictures and expressions in the group.

Jiang Yao: "The little bread I just made, is it cute?" ”

Jiang Zilin: "Cute. ”

Lin Jiayi: "What does a little cream mean?" Spread the word about love* cakes? ”

Jiang Zilin couldn't hold back, laughed, and the foam from brushing her teeth instantly sprayed a pool.

Jiang Gu heard the sound outside, walked in and helped her get a towel, and his eyes also had a smile, "What are you laughing at?" ”

Jiang Zilin's face was slightly red, and she didn't dare to say this joke, but she took a closer look at the picture, and it really looked like a certain female organ.

Jiang Yao: "Lin Jiayi! You woman with no romantic cells! ”

Lin Jiayi: "Don't make a fuss about saying this kind of thing, as if you knew it on the first day." ”

Jiang Yao: "I've been practicing baking seriously lately!" You wait for me to get out, you must be at the master level! ”

Lin Jiayi: "What, learn from your gourmet gentleman how to fry the kitchen faster and more conveniently?" Looks like it's working. I'll go to a meeting and talk back. ”

Jiang Yao: "Zilin, look at her!" You don't help me either! ”

Jiang Zilin put away her phone with a smile, quickly washed her face, put on light makeup and went out, and continued to reply as she walked: "Don't pay attention to her, she has been working well recently, and she is just missing a child." ”

Lin Jiayi: "Jiang Zilin, don't think that I can't see what you're talking about when I'm in a meeting. ”

The smile on the corner of Jiang Zilin's lips expanded, and she looked at another message that popped up on her phone, and clicked it out casually.

Class group: "The class leader committed suicide." ”

Jiang Zilin's footsteps suddenly stopped, stood in place, forgot that he was going to reach out to take a taxi, and looked at the person who released the news, as if he was now working as a shooting reporter.

The group was quiet for a few seconds, and then suddenly exploded.

"What's going on?!"

"Impossible???"

"Isn't it in the hospital? It seems that I drank too much and was a little alcoholic, how did I commit suicide?! What about people? Are you still alive now? ”

The person who sent the message just now continued: "Dead, jumped from the top floor of the hospital, and now all the media are around there. I had just gone to do an interview and was shocked to find out that the person who committed suicide was the name. ”