Chapter Eighty-Four: Who Went With Her
Later, Zhou Meng entered their world domineeringly and comprehensively.
In fact, a discerning person can see at a glance that Zhou Meng and them are not people in the same world, and they can't be integrated just by talking about aura.
Zhou Meng is that kind of good girl, although she is one year older than them and is their senior sister, she looks younger than them, and she unconsciously lowers her voice when she talks to her.
But Lu Yu opened the door to their world for her, allowing her to enter and exit.
But if she is replaced by someone else, Shang Yi will not give a good face, she is not the kind of person who compromises, and with her capital, she does not need to be wronged to get along with people she doesn't like and do things she doesn't like.
But that person is Lu Yu, so it's different.
She couldn't really like it, but she greeted her with a smile and didn't give Zhou Meng a face.
Shang Yi felt that the hypocrisy of her life had been given to Zhou Meng and Lu Yu.
These two people ran through and entangled her entire high school youth.
One weekend they were going to go out to play, the location had been booked, and everything they had eaten was ready, but when they were about to gather and set off together the next day, Lu Yu sent a message in the group saying that he was not going and wanted to accompany Zhou Meng to dance lessons.
Fan Jialu and Lu Mingren scolded him for forgetting his righteousness and valuing sex over friends.
Shang Yi also helped him speak.
She was holding a packet of lime-flavored potato chips in her arms, biting crunchy, and her speech was a little slurred: "Lu Yu rarely blooms peach blossoms once in more than ten years, don't embarrass him, let's go play, and there will be no less than one of him." ”
Maybe she pretended to be too good, and no one noticed that something was wrong with her.
In the past, if Lu Yu was their pigeon, no matter what the reason was, even if it was because Lu Yu was sick with a fever and couldn't get out of bed, Shang Yi would call him and scold him.
That time, she helped him speak.
Xi Ning echoed: "That's it, the four of us are just right, regardless of him." ”
As she spoke, she grabbed Shang Yi's shoulders and walked forward with her.
When she saw the potato chips she was holding in her arms, she said strangely: "Don't you like to eat lime-flavored potato chips, don't you usually eat this flavor." ”
"Really?" Shang Yi paused, and then casually stuffed a piece of potato chips into his mouth: "I suddenly feel that this is quite delicious, sweet and sour." ”
People say that crush is sour and sweet, and you will be happy because the other party has taken a look at you, and you will also be sad because of a move by the other party.
But Shang Yi, she felt that she only felt sour.
A person's crush is too bitter, it's not that she didn't want to talk to Xi Ning about her heart, but if she can't keep this secret herself, how can she expect others to keep it for her.
Withdrawing from the memories, Shang Yi sat on the small bench distributed by the program team, nestled in the corner, and breathed a heavy sigh of relief.
"How can you sigh at a young age, I don't know if sighing will take away all the good luck."
The man's unique cold voice sounded in his ears, and Shang Yi suddenly raised his head.
"Hiss......" Lu Yu gasped when he was knocked out, raised his hand and rubbed Shang Yi's knocked head: "Lift it so fast, don't be afraid to throw your head out." ”
Shang Yi didn't have time to talk about his ridicule, but asked, "Didn't you leave with Zhou Meng?" ”
"Who's gone with her?"
Lu Yu squatted down, lifted one of her legs, took off her high heels, put them on his lap, took out a band-aid, tore it open, and said while sticking it to Shang Yu: "Don't wear high heels if you are not used to them, it is not your own guilt if they are worn out." ”