Even at this time, she and Zhao Pingjin sat in a Michelin-starred revolving restaurant and enjoyed the top food.

"Pingjin."

Zhuang Mingwei called in a low voice, and Zhao Pingjin replied to WeChat, before raising his eyes to look at her: "What's wrong." ”

"Are you...... Didn't break with her? ”

Zhao Pingjin was noncommittal: "Mingwei, this is my private matter. ”

"So what." Zhuang Mingwei's fingers on the snow-white lace tablecloth trembled a little.

"I don't think there's anything wrong with that."

"So, you're still taking revenge on me for what I did back then, aren't you? You're just angry, why didn't I just promise you neatly, didn't you? You're torturing me in this way, so that I can taste this kind of pain too, don't you? ”

Zhao Pingjin frowned, he didn't like to waste a large part of his already poor leisure time to do this kind of senseless dispute.

He admitted that Zhuang Mingwei's status in his heart was not ordinary, and he was different from everyone else, because of a certain period of time and experience.

But it doesn't mean that all his private affairs have to be controlled and interrogated by her.

Men are like that, they always hate to be disciplined.

"I'm done." Zhao Pingjin glanced at her indifferently and prepared to get up.

Zhuang Mingwei laughed at herself, she turned her face, raised her hand to cover her eyes, and after a while, she took a deep breath and slowly lowered her hand, except for the redness of her eyes, she couldn't see that she had cried.

"Let's go."

She stood up, and it was Zhuang Mingwei, who was generous, bright and confident.

But the strength of the strong is always pitiful.

"Last time you told me about insomnia, are you better now?" Zhao Pingjin stood up, but still waited for her to come over and walk side by side with her.

Zhuang Mingwei shook her head: "It's an old problem, and I still have to take medicine." ”

"It's better to go to the doctor, it's not good to take medicine and become dependent."

Zhuang Mingwei smiled: "It doesn't matter, I'm used to it." ”

Before Zhao Pingjin could speak, the mobile phone rang again, he opened WeChat and glanced at it, and was about to reply, but Zhuang Mingwei looked at him with red eyes: "Pingjin, I am twenty-six years old." ”

Zhao Pingjin's reply to WeChat stopped.

"I don't know if I'll have to wait for you for a few more years."

Zhuang Mingwei smiled with tears in her eyes: "If you don't feel for me anymore, just tell me, you know, I won't stalk." ”

Zhao Pingjin stood there and did not speak.

Zhuang Mingwei's gaze looked past him into the distance: "Maybe I'm the only one, I will always stay in the past and can't wake up, Rong Jin walked forward, you also walked forward, I am the only one, I can't forget the past, I can't extricate myself." ”

"Pingjin, do you remember that time when we went to the snowy mountains, encountered a snowstorm, and waited for rescue, I was groggy from the cold, and I had to fall asleep many times, it was you who said to me over and over again, Mingwei, don't sleep, when we go back to Kyoto, I will marry you."

The moment Zhuang Mingwei's tears fell, she smiled bitterly: "I just remembered that sentence, remembered it firmly, and then waited until today." ”

"Mingwei ......"

Thinking of the blizzard and the two people who depended on each other in the snow, Zhao Pingjin was also faintly touched in his heart.

"You don't have to give me an answer now, Pingjin, tell me when you think about it, no matter what the result, I can face it and accept it."

After Zhuang Mingwei cried, she laughed again, and she looked very beautiful and brilliant when she smiled.

"After all, I'm Zhuang Mingwei who can never be defeated!"

Zhuang Mingwei clenched her fists and waved at him: "Let's go." ”

She turned and strode forward.

Zhao Pingjin looked at her back, full of vitality, always full of strength and confidence, yes, this is Zhuang Mingwei, the Zhuang Mingwei who can never be defeated.

Zhuang Mingwei walked around the corner, making sure that Zhao Pingjin couldn't see her anymore, and her pace slowed down a little.

Finally, she stops outside a glass window, where she sees herself in its reflection.

Her smile was a little distorted, her eyes no longer sparkled, she was so strange, so strange that she felt a little scared.

Unprecedented feelings, apprehensions, fears, uneasiness, panic, and helplessness swept over like a tide.

Those beliefs that were firmly fixed in the depths of their hearts gradually cracked.

What her mother said was never wrong, it was because she was too tall and stubborn when she was young, so she would miss the opportunity step by step.

Men and women who have a bed-to-bed relationship already have an innate advantage.

Compared to what she called what he never forget, what was before the pleasure of the flesh.

Nine times out of ten, men are lower body animals, and this is an eternal truth.

Zhuang Mingwei tried hard to adjust her emotions, she was always proud that she was a master of controlling her emotions, but at this moment, she also felt a little powerless.

The phone kept vibrating, Zhuang Mingwei took it out and took a look, it was Rong Jin's number flashing.

Her heart suddenly became a little more lively, and she still had Rong Jin, she still had Rong Jin.

Zhuang Mingwei picked up the phone, and the moment Rong Jin's voice sounded warmly, Zhuang Mingwei choked up in a low voice: "Rong Jin......"

When Rong Jin arrived, Zhuang Mingwei was sitting alone on a bench under a street tree, her eyes were red, and she obviously had just cried.

Rong Jin was distressed, and the car rushed down before it stopped, and walked quickly to Zhuang Mingwei: "Mingwei ......"

He squatted down and held her cold hand with pity in his eyes: "What's wrong, you tell me, don't be afraid, I'm here for everything." ”

Zhuang Mingwei didn't even want to cry loudly, she endured it, but the tears still rolled down: "Rong Jin, am I a failure?" Bad? ”

"How come, you are the best woman in the world, Mingwei ......"

Zhuang Mingwei cried a little out of shape, lowered her head slightly, and leaned on Rong Jin's shoulder: "You and En'en are engaged, Pingjin and Xu He are broken, you don't want me anymore...... You don't want me anymore. ”