He was stunned, and then smiled very unnaturally, "I...... I went back to school by myself. ”

After speaking, she reached out and casually touched a cup containing liquid, lowered her head and took a small sip of the liquid in the cup.

'Ahem......

When she drank it in her mouth, she realized that the wine in the cup was in her throat, and she choked and coughed violently.

She quickly put the cup down, took a few pieces of paper, covered her mouth, and coughed softly.

The lilac light projected on the opposite side shrouded her small body, her eyes lowered slightly, and her long eyelashes seemed to be dyed with a layer of dazzling purple, like butterfly wings, flickering, delicate and lovely.

Yan Rusheng's eyes locked firmly on her little face, and her thoughts went back to Jiang Zhuoheng that night, and several people who had played well together since childhood brought their girlfriends who were dating at the time, and of course, ...... Good news.

Everyone was carnivaling, pouring each other's girlfriend's wine, and Wen Xuxu couldn't drink Everyone knew that no one dared to pour her wine under Jiang Zhuoheng's repeated warnings.

The girls present were basically drunk.

And she sat alone in the corner, drunk without everyone knowing.

I've been in love with someone for many years, and from the beginning of my love affair to the present, I want to use this opportunity to study abroad as a bet on whether he has me in his heart. ’

Thinking of what Professor Zhou had said to him, his pupils became deeper and deeper.

What was her feeling like that night?

He suddenly noticed that the two of them were strikingly similar in some ways.

No, she seems to be more stubborn than him, even if it hurts so much that she suffocates, she refuses to bow her head and say a word of retention or convincing.

And he knew that the woman was there, and if he was willing to go, she would definitely come back, but he could not take that step.

So Wen Xuxu is the winner in this regard, she still didn't bow her head, but Jiang Zhuoheng returned to her and turned into a loyal dog around her.

That morning, Jiang Zhuoheng appeared in front of him with her floral apron and a stir-fry shovel in his hand, and he actually had a trace of envy, jealousy and hatred.

But he later imagined that in case Fang Jiayin came back to him, would he wear an apron into the kitchen to cook for her like Jiang Zhuoheng?

The answer is no, he looks down on that kind of man.

Then why is he envious, jealous and hateful?

He thought for a long time before he understood why: Wen Xuxu, you stupid woman, why are you more proud than me?

The logic of our thinking is really extraordinary......

"I just like girls who are not pretentious." Over there, Lu Yinan choked and coughed when he saw it, not only did he not care about a sentence or two, but he also took the opportunity to tease, "No need to persuade you, just drink it yourself, you can drink it, and drink Yansan's cup." ”

He is a single descendant of a famous lawyer family in Kyoto City, and although he is not a lawyer, his eloquence gene will not change.

On the surface, his mouth is more poisonous than a snake and scorpion, and he can say that he can live if he dies.

He was determined to tease Wen Xuxu, so he didn't give her a chance to speak at all, "Yan San has a heavy cleanliness habit, so he doesn't dislike you, who grew up under the same roof as him since childhood, and you can use his cup as you like." ”

As he spoke, he picked up the cup that Wen Xuxu had just put down and stuffed it into her.

She just drank not only wine, but also wine that was like life?

Wen Xuxu couldn't accept this fact a little, lowered her eyes and looked at the cup that Lu Yinan handed to her, and didn't reach out to take it.