League: I really didn't hang up

Chapter 21 The Bad Woman Is Pan Jinlian

Looking at the cold face in the distance, Gala groaned comfortably in her heart, and lightly knocked on the glass door of the convenience store.

Although the door was always open, but in front of Yujie, you still have to maintain a gentlemanly demeanor.

Although the knocking sound was not loud, the woman who was smoking was obviously startled. She turned her head and cast a cold glance at Gala from a distance.

With just one glance, most of the small flame of desire burning in Gala's heart was instantly extinguished.

cold!
it's too cold!
Colder than General Aokiji in One Piece!
I don't know what this woman has experienced, but the eyes she cast over her are like a sharp knife in the ice and snow, piercing directly into the weakest part of a person's body.

In the previous few meetings, this woman always appeared in front of him as a "lady of the boss", so she gave Gala an illusion of affinity.

But today, when she suddenly appeared without her knowing, she didn't expect to see such a cold side.

In contrast, Gala has more reason to believe that the female boss at the moment is the truer expression of her heart.

Now Gala regrets that she is coming to "revenge".

The woman extinguished the cigarette in the ashtray, kicked the orange cat away, and stood up neatly from the wicker chair.

Just when Gala was hesitating whether to go in, he saw the woman coming out of it.

The closer you get, the more alluring that glamorous beauty becomes.

"you again?"

Different from the previous polite greeting, the female boss looked at Gala coldly, without any fluctuation in emotion, as if speaking from the mouth of a cold robot.

"Otherwise, is it possible that someone else didn't pay you?"

Gala tried hard to raise the corners of her mouth, and squeezed out a stiff but self-conscious smile.

"Why are you here?" The female boss crossed her arms and put on a defensive posture.

Gala cleared her throat and said softly, "Let me introduce myself first, my name is—"

"do not know."

Bang!
When the voice fell to the ground, the female boss reached out and pulled the door lock. There were several crisp clicks, and the anti-theft lock on the glass door was added a few more layers.

"???"

Gala froze in place, cluttered alone in the wind for a long time before realizing a fact.

He was turned away.

Hey!
What's the matter with him?

I haven't even introduced myself yet, of course you don't know me!

The cold wind howled the bare dead branches and swayed endlessly, and the ice layer on the floor tiles was so thick that there was no trace of crack.

Although there is no snow tonight, the cold light is still chilling.

The unrealistic fantasies in Gala's heart were like bursting bubbles, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar, and no one heard his echo in the cold and snowy place.

In such a surprisingly quiet and cold environment, he thought of his "self" many years ago.

The same big winter, the same quiet night.

He stepped on the unmelted snow, under the light of the goose-yellow street lamps, and walked back and forth anxiously holding the phone.

Until she said that sentence, the blind voice on the phone was like the last straw that broke her.

A real breakup, without earth-shattering cries or tearful hangovers.

Just a silent night.

Some people have completely stayed in memory in this life.

"It's so pitiful."

Gala pulled her cheek sorely, her resolute side face showed a rare ferocious expression, but it quickly disappeared in the darkness.

"Chen Wei, Chen Wei, I didn't expect you to be a lover before."

Gala recalled the past of this body, and said in a slightly sarcastic tone: "No, it's not a lover, it's a grievance."

There was a slight floor scratching sound from the convenience store behind him, and on such a sad night, Gala felt that it was made by a stealing mouse.

The wound on her leg was aching, and Gala sat down temporarily on the steps at the door, leaning on the suitcase.

I wanted to take a puff of smoke, but I didn't expect the cigarette case to be empty.

The worst thing about life is that when people are unlucky, they will encounter even more unlucky things.

Gala sighed helplessly.

Kazakhstan formed a mist at an extremely fast speed in the sub-zero temperature outside.

"Since I was a child, I have excellent grades. If I listen to my family and study hard, I can at least pass the double first-class exam now, right?"

"Obviously knowing that you and her are different, but thinking about toads eating swan meat, so what if you can become famous by playing a professional job? If people really like you, they won't say such things."

"Why didn't you understand it at the time? Or, you could understand it, but you were deceiving yourself and others and didn't want to admit it."

Gala looked up at the bright moon, talking to herself, as if she was talking to "him" from the past.

"Your cheapness lies in licking, and her cheapness lies in tea, so it doesn't matter..."

"It's fine if we don't see each other again in the future. If we meet again... Labor and management will take this bad breath for you."

"But I'm afraid it's difficult. In my memory, didn't she go abroad to study in the end..."

It seemed that she had enough rest, Gala pulled off the cable tie to check the injury, thinking that she might have to take a taxi to go to the hotel.

"Made, so is that girl. I didn't mean not to give you money on purpose. Who knows that you can't pay with free whoring here."

"It's all right now. My job is gone. I've been kicked out by my landlord. I don't have much money left. I'm in a foreign land, in a world of ice and snow. Where can I go?"

There was a chill on his back for no reason, as if something was secretly watching him.

"Bad women, all bad women..."

"I think Brother Shuren's words should be changed to, most Chinese men could be sages, but unfortunately they were all ruined by bad women."

A gust of wind sent chills down Gala's back.

Suddenly there was the sound of the door lock turning behind him.

"???"

"not good--"

"This woman won't be eavesdropping all the time?"

The old man's face tightened, he had just finished scolding her.

"What are you scolding me for?"

A pair of slender feet appeared behind the corner.

The female boss's eyebrows were like distant mountains, and she sneered again and again.

The moonlight is glowing with cold light, and the snow color is holding back the bright shadow.

She lowered her head but could not see her toes.

It is already stunning.

"Uh……"

"I...I said the bad girl is...Pan Jinlian!"

Kaka's brain turned sharply, thinking about countermeasures.

"Oh? Be clear, I want to see how you argue today." The female boss's thin red lips curled up slightly, breathing out the cold air.

Jia Ko did not turn his head back, but bit the bullet and said nonsense: "Uh...that..."

"If Pan Jinlian doesn't open the window, she won't meet Ximen Qing; if she doesn't meet Ximen Qing, she won't cheat; if she doesn't cheat, Wu Song won't spill blood on the mandarin duck house; if Wu Song doesn't blood splash mandarin duck house, he won't be forced to go to Liangshan If Wu Song does not go to Liangshan, Fang La will not be captured; if Fang La is not captured, the Great Song Dynasty will be destroyed; if the Great Song Dynasty is destroyed, there will be no shame of Jingkang; without the shame of Jingkang, there will be no Shengjing City Without Shengjing City, there would be no Jin soldiers entering the pass; if the Jin soldiers did not enter the pass, there would be no Qing Dynasty; without the Qing Dynasty, China would not have closed its doors, and there would be no Opium War and the invasion of the Eight-Power Allied Forces... "

"I was wrong, I was really wrong. I shouldn't have married from the very beginning. If I don't marry, my husband won't die. If my husband doesn't die, I won't..."

Female Boss: "???"

　Thank you Porridge`Xixi and the integrity of the body for the reward, I will write it in the front, and delete it after the review, the pain mask!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)