If you cheat, money will follow

When the dinner party was over, the neon lights were flashing, and the four of them went back to their homes.

Zhu Gang, of course, joined hands with Sun Ying to return to their love nest.

Chang Le, along with Yang Haichuan and Huang Haibo, returned to the school dormitory.

The three of them passed through the gate of the dormitory and saw a group of people gathered under the big tree on the left side of the gate.

From the crowd, there were sounds of insults and beatings.

The three people squeezed over curiously: "Let let..."

“If there is a good thing, don’t keep it to yourself, share it.”

When Huang Haibo said this, everyone rolled their eyes.

It seems that this is not a good thing.

In the center of the crowd, I saw an "extremely noble" middle-aged woman wearing gold and silver, fat and out of breath. Supported by two strong men, she was swinging a big hand in front of a young and beautiful girl. .

The force of the swing is very strong, the consistency is very good, the sound is very clear, and a few kicks are added occasionally.

The beautiful girl did not cry or resist, her face was dull, she held her head in her hands and tried to curl up.

"You bitch, you didn't learn well at a young age, you become a mistress, and you're willing to be taken care of!"

"I think you have a life, someone to raise you, but no one to teach you, so you don't have any etiquette, justice or shame."

"You look like a dog, but why are you so dirty and obscene? Why are you so unqualified? You even encouraged my husband to divorce me. Go ahead and live your dream!"

"You're so stupid for not asking around or asking around. Did Chen Gaofeng get to where he is today because of his uncle?"

"Give him 100 courages and he won't dare to divorce me."

The middle-aged woman looked at the crowds of onlookers, and the effect was achieved. If it continued, it might get out of control. She pointed at the beautiful girl and said:

"I'm warning you for the last time, sever ties with my husband immediately."

"Next time, humph, then it won't be like this kind of treatment today. Just give me a beating and it'll be over."

"If you are not convinced, you can come to me. But before you come to me, you'd better find out who I, Liu Jinhua, am!"

After saying that, the middle-aged woman took out a wad of banknotes from her bag and threw them at the girl.

"You can use this money to see a doctor. If it's not enough, you're welcome to come see me again!"

"Let's go." The middle-aged woman walked away with two strong men.

The girl picked up the stack of banknotes scattered on the ground and held them tightly in her hand. She covered her face with her other hand and huddled under the tree and cried.

At this time, her hair was messy and fluffy like grass, her spotted dress was stained with dirt, and her upper body was torn.

Obviously, in the past, middle-aged women were very emotional and moved fiercely. Fortunately, there was an inner layer under the girl's dress, so that the beauty of the scene would not be uninterrupted.

"Let's go."

Chang Le pulled Yang Haichuan and Huang Haibo, who were shocked and surprised, away from the crowd and walked into the dormitory door.

Two girls rushed over at this time, squeezed into the crowd, came to the girl who was beaten, and helped her up.

One of the girls, seeing that the crowd of onlookers had not dispersed, shouted loudly:

"What else are you looking at? A group of DS, do you have any sympathy? Seeing alumni being beaten, not daring to stand up, just pointing fingers and making love to themselves. Isn't it disgusting?"

"You guys will never find a girlfriend in your life, just stay single!"

These words were harsh and harsh, and 90% of the onlookers were boys.

As soon as these words were said, the crowd immediately dispersed, and whispers were heard:

"Nah, you are so arrogant when you are a mistress..."

"What's wrong with being a mistress? Being a mistress is not cheap for you stinky DSs." The female companion scolded.

…………

"Chang Le, it turns out that Senior Sister Zhang is working as a mistress behind her back. She is so beautiful, and being a mistress is really beyond the pale." Yang Haichuan sighed.

"Chang Le, let me ask you, why did you refuse to agree to my senior sister's offer? Did you already know it?" Huang Haibo said.

"Hasn't she graduated? Why is she still living in the dormitory?"

"I wonder what the person who raised her looks like? If he looks like Teacher Yanai from the Human Helicopter, that would be so exciting." Huang Haibo thought.

"Damn it, Haibo, you have such a strong taste." Yang Haichuan said.

"Tai, don't pretend to be innocent. You told me the nickname of the Human Helicopter."

"It's just average. It's mainly due to the desire to learn. Even though I can't achieve Master Yanai's magical skills, I still yearn for it, but I still have to have a correct attitude."

"Yes, people of our generation should act according to their will, move according to their will, and follow their will."

Yang Haichuan and Huang Haibo talked and chatted endlessly like cross talk.

There seems to be a lot of ridicule in the words, but the regret, regret, and sadness are beyond words - I would rather be a mistress than take advantage of me!

The next day, Chang Le received an unexpected call from Zhang Yuexin.

On the phone, she said she was leaving Jiangzhou and wanted to see him before leaving.

Chang Le hesitated for a moment and then agreed.

After all, she is a beauty.

It's golden autumn, the sky is clear, the mountain flowers are blooming, and the autumn leaves are quiet and beautiful.

The two of them walked on the pedestrian path along the Jingjiang embankment, facing the gentle breeze of the river and the rustling of fallen leaves.

Zhang Yuexin is wearing an off-white dress and a long knitted cardigan. She has a slim figure and a swaying waist. She is as eye-catching and eye-catching as ever.

It's just that that beautiful face is less bright and confident, and more depressed.

"Chang Le, yesterday... you saw everything." Zhang Yuexin asked, holding her hands.

"I don't know the cause and effect, I just saw a small part." Chang Le said.

"You must look down on me in your heart now. No, you should have looked down on me a long time ago." Zhang Yuexin said.

"You think too much, it's hard to say you are looking down upon. Everyone has the right to choose their own lifestyle. This is your choice. I don't judge." Chang Le said.

"Hey, it's still the same as expected. I don't care whether it's good or bad. This is the real onlooker and indifference." Zhang Yuexin sighed.

Chang Le did not respond. Zhang Yuexin was right. He did not care, but it was not discrimination.

"Chang Le, if I hadn't been in this field since I entered school, would the outcome have been different if we met in school?" Zhang Yuexin suddenly asked again.

"I won't think about things in the past or things that didn't happen. It's meaningless." Chang Le denied.

"I understand." Zhang Yuexin nodded.

"I know what point you want to express. What I want to say is that your idea is wrong." Chang Le said seriously.

Zhang Yuexin: "..."

Chang Le said: "I personally think that most of the reasons come down to yourself, because it is you who make the decision, not your parents."

"Your parents provided you with food, clothing, education, and broadcasting and hosting. They did their best. You can't ask for more. You should be grateful."

Zhang Yuexin hesitated to speak and inadvertently wiped the tears from her eyes.

"If you cause it yourself, you should bear it yourself." Chang Le emphasized.

"I know I am responsible, but what should I do in the future?" Zhang Yuexin held back tears.

"The world is big and tolerant. Go out, go to different cities, engage in different jobs, meet different people, and listen to different stories. Your perspective and your mind will be different. At that time, Looking back, you will find that this was at most a rough time in life," Chang Le said.

"Do you really think so?" Zhang Yuexin asked.

"Of course, if you look at any glamorous person with a magnifying glass, there must be a past that is unbearable to look back on, and most people will not be picky. As long as you can face humiliation, repair your heart, and work hard and bravely to climb over this hurdle, life will still be the same. It's very beautiful." Chang Le further said:

"Senior sister, don't take yourself too seriously. You are not that important in the eyes of others. At most, you are just a pretty passerby."

"Yes, I understand. Chang Le, thank you for talking to me so much. This should be the most talkative and best attitude you have ever had since we met. I am in a much better mood now." Zhang Yuexin smiled.

"Really? Then I wish you good luck." Chang Le said.

"Thank you!"