"Mom, is it true that in your eyes, your daughter can only survive by relying on Nie Mingshu?" Ji Ru's tears fell, "Mom, Nie Mingshu's current achievements are something I have made little by little with him, not him alone, others can say that I am not on my side, but you are my mother, your daughter is also from Gome, and I have also received a top 100 offer, even if I don't marry Nie Mingshu, I also have a good future." ”

Ji Ru squatted down, hugged his head, and cried silently, "Mom...... I love Nie Shuming very much, but he doesn't love me anymore, I don't know how many women have been lying in his arms, do you understand? Do you understand my pain, I have known him for fourteen years, and the most painful person in this matter is me, and I want to carry this marriage on more than anyone else! ”

Ji's mother was silent, she looked at her daughter on the ground, "Xiaoru." ”

"I know that people have to pay for the choices they made before, and now I have to pay the price, that is, I am young and affectionate, and I am tired of seeing each other, Mom."

The blue tendons on her forehead burst out when she cried, and she was obviously the right person, but when men made mistakes, they always taught women first.

Ji's mother is a conservative and somewhat old-fashioned woman, she doesn't know how to comfort her crying daughter, so she opened her mouth, "Look at you, Xiaoru, my mother won't persuade you anymore, I just hope you won't regret your decision again." ”

When Ji Ru chose Nie Shuming, they were against it, and they didn't relent until Nie Shuming made achievements.

Ji's mother took the bag and left a little helplessly.

Ji Ru didn't know how long she had been crying, so she slowly stood up, and there was a knock on the door again.

I thought my mother was back.

"Is that you?"

The man today wears a very simple white short-sleeved black suit with a strong drape and a pair of sneakers underneath.

In front of his forehead was a shredded head curtain, and a necklace hung around his neck.

Like a sunny and handsome male college student.

"Didn't you invite me to dinner today?"

Ji Ru gasped, "That's sorry I woke up late." You sit in my house. ”

She was a little dazed, and she didn't know what she was looking for, but the man hugged her from behind.

Ji Ruyi was frightened, "What are you doing?" ”

The man was half a head taller than Ji Ru, and he buried his head in Ji Ru's hair, "What's wrong?" Why do you cry every time I see you, which scumbag breaks your heart? ”

"You let go."

"Tell me, which bastard broke my muse's heart."

His hand was tightly wrapped around Ji Ru's waist, it was such a thick arm.

is even more close to Ji Ru.

Ji Ru said, "Don't try to seduce me, little friend. ”

The man chuckled and let go of her.

"Can you cook for me? Am I hungry? ”

"Go sit down for a while."

Ji Ru has already walked into the kitchen, she has the habit of cooking vegetables.

"Are you the Miss Ji Ru of Gome?"

"Hmm." Ji Ru replied while stir-frying.

"My name is Shen Lin, I saw your work at the school exhibition, you are amazing."

"You're Gome too?"

"Hmm."

"How old are you?"

"Twenty-six."

The kitchen was loud, so we didn't talk anymore.

Shen Lin's eyes kept staring at the figure, and the corners of his mouth hooked into a smile.

Four dishes and one soup.

Shen Lin is very good at being a person, and every bite he takes, he has to praise him.

People are often happy when they are praised, and Ji Ru is too, there is a lot less haze on her face, "Okay, let's eat it." ”

"You're so pretty, much more beautiful than the photos."

Ji Ru was stunned for a moment, and his eyes dimmed, "No, I'm not beautiful, I'm thirty years old." ”

"You've never taken a good look at yourself?"

Shen Lin put down the dishes and chopsticks, took Ji Ru's hand, and brought her to the floor mirror.

Hold her shoulder: "You take a good look at yourself." ”

Ji Ru looked at herself in the mirror.

I asked in my heart: Do you look good?

She was a little distracted.

It's not good-looking, because Nie Mingshu said that he is a realistic man.

Realistic men like beautiful women.

She's not pretty.

Shen Lin's hand gently brushed Ji Ru's face, and then his fingers rubbed Ji Ru's lips from the center of his eyebrows, to the bridge of his nose, and then to his lips. He pillowed his head on Ji Ru's shoulder again, "How can it not be beautiful?" ”

It wasn't until the warm breath sprayed on her neck that she came back to her senses and pushed away the man behind her, "Have you eaten well?" When you're done, go home. ”

Shen Lin hugged the person again, "You are my muse." ”

Ji Ru felt a little funny, this kind of thing was often used as a love story when she was in college, and she had told Nie Mingshu before.

"Where's Sister Bubble? I'm in my thirties. It didn't work. ”

This time it was changed to Shen Lin anxiously, "I really like you, from the moment I saw your photo on the excellent alumni wall." ”

Ji Ru smiled, "Let's go back when you're done." ”

Shen Lin wanted to say something, but Ji Ru pulled his arm and "invited" him out.

Ji Ru closed the door, "What a hell." ”

Before she could recover herself, her phone rang.

"Come downstairs for some coffee, dear Ms. Ji Ru?"

The corners of Ji Ru's mouth finally curled, "Okay." ”