Slightly sweet when I first heard it

"I know, I'm poor now, powerless, and you won't believe it no matter how nice it sounds. But I have good academic performance and good looks. I may not have a future in the future, and I am definitely worthy of—"

Before he finished speaking, he was splashed with milk tea by Wen Yuming:
"You seem to have forgotten what you are. It's okay, let me remind you again."

"Putting away your poor acting skills, I can meet a hundred of you in a day."

"I'm telling you plainly, even if Wen Qingyin is single for the rest of her life, she will never marry you."

"You do not deserve."

"Did you hear clearly?"

"You do not deserve."

A few seconds later, Tao Xuan got his start-up capital, 99.

His family's conditions are actually good, and there are two small companies in the family.But he referred to idol dramas and packaged himself as a pure and unaffected male college student, working part-time in a milk tea shop every day.

Wen Qingyin went on a date with him at a milk tea shop.

In order to act realistically, every time he served Wen Qingyin with extra French fries.

He thought, if he had known, he would have treated her to something delicious.

There are many fond memories of him in the milk tea shop, but after that day, he never drank milk tea again.

In severe cases, even milk and tea are not drunk.

Being reminded of the most unbearable past events, Tao Xuan was angry and furious: "Wen Qingyin, you!"

Wen Qingyin's attention is no longer on him.

The waiter brought a plate of eels, Mr. He got drunk, and turned yellow to the waiter, saying that the eels are aphrodisiac, and said that this thing came from country R, ​​little girl, can you speak the language of country R? No, uncle will teach you , Buy discs, one library one library, come on, you learn it for me, I will hear if it looks like it.

The waiter was still a yellow-haired girl, dry and thin, wearing a uniform Chinese-style double-breasted gown and trousers, not revealing at all, which irritated him somehow.

Forget about Mr. He's verbal harassment, and he even made physical moves. The waiter was so frightened that he broke free from his restraint while begging.The table was full of people, but it was as if they were dead, and no one stood up to stop it.

Wen Qingyin looked at He Zhizi.

He Zhizi was already among the men, sharing a glass with them to drink red wine.Her bright red lips were printed on the cup, and the men drank from her lips.

She listened to their colorful jokes, and then said "hate" coquettishly.

Wen Qingyin knew that she wasn't really annoying.She is flirting.

This is just a very ordinary drinking game.Wen Qingyin has participated tens of thousands of times before, and she has never been as angry as she is now.

She stood up and pulled the waiter away from Mr. He's arms, "You want to listen to R, I will."

She really does, and speaks it well.

Someone understood, and his face changed instantly.

Wen Qingyin is very considerate and helps those who don’t understand to translate:

"The sea area where eels are produced in country R has been polluted by nuclear wastewater. The local government said that the wastewater has been treated and is harmless to humans. Now it seems that is not the case."

"Eating this kind of eel will cause impotence, premature ejaculation, infertility, prostate and brain will also be affected, please check as soon as possible."

In the end, she nodded in a serious manner, "Let me just say, the words of the government of country R are not credible. Take a look, there are living examples right in front of you."

Mr. He's face turned pale, Tao Xuan was afraid that things would become serious, so he scolded Wen Qingyin: "You apologize to Mr. He."

Wen Qingyin snorted coldly, and provocatively said: "Why, Mr. He ate all this eel by himself. Or, in your eyes, only Mr. He is considered superior."

Tao Xuan's expression was also ugly.

Ignoring the whispers of others, Tao Xuan asked coldly: "Wen Dong wants to fight against the entire industry?"

Wen Qingyin heard some funny jokes, "The whole industry? The output value of your whole industry is only enough for me to pay attention to it."

She got up, "I came here today with sincerity, and now it seems that you have no intention of cooperating, so I'm leaving."

Not long after she left, a male waiter came in with a tray.

He said it was added by the lady just now.

There was a piece of dead bread and a roast lamb on the tray, and Mr. He became even angrier when he saw it:
"What does she mean, let us eat steamed mutton, think we are not worthy of good food!"

A religious man changed his face and pointed at the table, "Red wine, eel, dead bread, roasted suckling sheep, this is "The Last Supper."

Tao Xuan laughed angrily, "I've really grown up. I used to swear directly, but now I use metaphors."

Mr. He was almost so angry that he had a heart attack, "Does this woman have a tutor? Is she crazy!"

When approaching the door, Wen Qingyin heard He Zhizi calling her from behind.

She paused, and He Zhizi chased after her: "Aren't you used to this kind of entertainment? They don't mean anything malicious, really, everyone is just joking around, and you'll know if you come here a few times."

She wanted to grab Wen Qingyin's hand, but Wen Qingyin broke free.

Wen Qingyin asked: "Why are you here?"

"Shouldn't you be reporting on the trafficked women and children in the ravine?"

"Aren't you supposed to report on the workers who were treated unfairly in the black mine?"

"Didn't you get into your dream university, why didn't you become a reporter, why are you here?"

After hearing her words, He Zhizi was a little happy: "You actually remember my original dream."

She smiled sadly, "That's just the nonsense of the second illness, what am I, this society won't just because of me—"

Wen Qingyin interrupted her, "So you didn't become a reporter. You said you wanted to be a reporter, but you didn't."

In front of her, He Zhizi didn't even want to think of himself back then.

She almost begged and said, "Jianjian!"

Wen Qingyin didn't hear it, and continued: "You said you wanted to be my ear, but you didn't."

"You said you wanted to be my best friend for life, but you didn't."

"You lied to me. You lied to yourself."

"You are a liar."

He Zhizi was angry, her eyes were flushed, "Wen Qingyin!"

She yelled at her loudly: "Do you know what this society is like? Do you know how painful it is to have your self-confidence shattered a little bit!"

"Have you ever met colleagues who take credit for your achievements, bosses who blame you, investors who take advantage of you just because you have a few bad money!"

"You didn't, because you are Wen Qingyin. Your starting point is the end point that I can't reach even if I try my best in this life. Why do you criticize me from above!"

"Yes, I came here voluntarily. Because that He is always my uncle. No matter how bad he is, he won't drink me, and he won't introduce me to the leader's idiot son on a blind date."

The two were confronting each other, when a person suddenly rushed over from the sideways, and stood in front of Wen Qingyin: "Miss, please calm down."

It's Shu Jiyuan.

Only 8 minutes later, she came.

He Zhizi was too emotional, she misunderstood that He Zhizi wanted to hurt Wen Qingyin.

He Zhizi was in a trance for a moment.In high school, she was the one who protected Wen Qingyin.

At that time, mischievous classmates bullied Wen Qingyin to wear hearing aids, and she protected her in the same way.

Wen Qingyin ignored her sadness, and said in a cold voice: "You're right, my money fell from the sky, it's because I do manicures every day and drink afternoon tea for nothing."

When she turned to leave, He Zhizi smiled miserably: "You have never looked down on me, have you?"

Wen Qingyin turned her back to her: "I didn't look down on you."

"After the parent meeting, you avoided me and didn't want to continue to be friends with me. I didn't blame you. You chose dignity between self-esteem and me. I can understand."

"But now it seems that is not the case."

"Your dignity doesn't seem to be very important either."

The light fell on Wen Qingyin's thin back, and she looked even more lonely: "You just don't want to choose me."

"I never looked down on you, I was just sad."

"My friend has a bright future, but you make her a mediocre villain."

"I hate you."

Wen Qingyin also wanted to be as unrestrained as the heroine of the movie, because she was in a bad mood, she dropped everything and had a good time all afternoon.But she still has a job.

She went back to the headphone factory, held back her anger, and didn't call her dad until after get off work.

Wen Yuming has gradually started to work recently, and he is in a good mood. He was planning to contact her as a father-daughter relationship, but he was scolded all over his face.

Wen Qingyin just wanted to vent her anger on her father, Wen Yuming didn't understand what was wrong with him for a long time, so he talked back unwillingly.

Wen Qingyin was even more angry, regardless of whether her father could understand or not, Chinese, English, German, Japanese, French, and other languages ​​took turns, scolding from work to the parking lot at home.

When she was fast entering the elevator, she heard someone behind her say, "I'm so inconspicuous?"

She looked back, Yan Jinghuai was lazily leaning against the wall with the piggy doll in his arms.

Yan Jinghuai endured it for a few days, but couldn't bear to share the same wardrobe with Wen Qingyin's custom-made clothes for his old clothes, so he went back to the bar today and brought his few luxury brand clothes to support the scene.

Of course, the black piglet that Wen Qingyin gave him also came back together.

Because of being harassed by Zhou Hesong, he came back quite late, and when Wen Qingyin got off work, he came to the parking lot to wait for her.Who would have thought that the princess would be here, but she was too busy arguing with the Eight-Power Allied Forces to find herself at all.

Seeing him, Wen Qingyin's grievance welled up, and she looked at him miserably.

"I poured alcohol on someone," Yan Jinghuai frowned, "The cephalosporin is useless?"

Wen Qingyin returned the cephalosporin to him, and told him what happened today.

Yan Jinghuai put the cephalosporin in his pocket, took out a lollipop and gave it to her, "Eat something sweet and you will feel better."

Wen Qingyin's hands were very clumsy, and she couldn't tear off the candy wrapper for a long time.Yan Jinghuai took the sugar back and peeled it off easily.

His slender hands pinched her cheeks, making her mouth into an 'o' shape, and stuffed the lollipop into it.

"F*ck human beings are really annoying." Wen Qingyin had sugar in his mouth, it was inconvenient to speak, but he didn't delay cursing, "Wait for me, sooner or later, I will let artificial intelligence occupy the entire planet."

She is really unhappy.

At this time the elevator door opened, and Wen Qingyin was about to go in, but Yan Jinghuai held her back, "I'll take you to a fun place."

supermarket.06:30 p.m.When the flow of people is the largest.

Single young people who are off work, married people who have picked up their children, and elderly grandparents.

The hawking of the sales staff and the chatting of the customers are mixed together, and the world is full of fireworks.

Wen Qingyin and Yan Jinghuai were like an ordinary couple, pushing a shopping cart into the crowd.

Almost squeezed to death.

After a few days of comfortable life, Yan Jinghuai forgot the bitter time when he was fighting with grandparents for bargains.

Worried that Wen Qingyin would be squeezed, he held her waist, protected her in his arms, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry."

Before Wen Qingyin was tripped by someone, she almost fell down.She was already angry, but she tried her best not to lose her temper.