Ruan Ling smiled awkwardly.

The shopkeeper slapped his head: "Sorry, sorry, I just misheard, don't mind."

Ruan Ling coughed, and interrupted the female boss: "Here is a bowl of small noodles, clear soup, don't add chili vinegar and coriander, my friend hasn't eaten yet."

Wen Xiu looked at her indifferently, with a slightly indifferent expression: "Who is your friend?"

Ruan Ling opened her eyes wide, ignoring her smoky makeup at that moment, Shamat was a bit extra chic.

She said: "Meeting is fate. You see, we will do a million-dollar deal in the future. It's not too much for a partner to call him a friend, right?"

Wen Xiu showed a rare smile: "You haven't written your horoscope yet, are you so sure that the other party's news is not true to you?"

Ruan Ling felt troubled, I still don't understand myself?

That was a waste of time.

"Of course," Ruan Ling vowed, holding up her paws, "Your ex-girlfriend and I are good friends who talk about everything. Fate can't stop it. I didn't expect that the names are the same. It can only explain There are no weapons in the Great Thousand World.”

Wen Xiu sat very upright, tall and straight, a little thin, but in good spirits, her thin lips were pursed, it was an upward arc, but it was deliberately suppressed.

Ruan Ling said that she has a natural smile, if it is not intentional, it can almost make people happy. If she is willing to make people happy, it doesn't take much effort to please her.

Ruan Ling thought it might be a problem with the angle, but she could only vaguely feel that she seemed to be in a tense state all the time, and never had a good rest.

"Why are you here?"

She casually picked up the small teacup on the table, poured it into a plastic cup, and took a sip slowly.

The tea is astringent and tastes bitter in the throat.

Wen Xiu said: "Why are you here?"

She threw the words back.

Ruan Ling said: "Fighting with someone, you're in trouble."

Wen Xiu said: "You..."

Ruan Ling made a mute gesture and said with a smile: "Stop it, stop it, I'm not like other good students who will listen to the teacher obediently. Since you like teaching and educating people so much, why didn't you go to the teaching qualification test to become a teacher? ? Why bother to preach to me."

The corners of Wen Xiu's eyes twitched suddenly.

She found that this high school girl with the same name as her ex-girlfriend but with a completely different personality seemed to have a sharp stab in every word she said, piercing straight into her heart.

Astringent and unbearable pain.

In fact, this question has been hidden in Ruan Ling's mind for a long time. Before she left last time, the question in her heart has not been answered for a long time. This time, she took the opportunity to ask it out to see why.

Because before graduation, Wen Xiu hugged her waist—they were already together at that time, and Ruan Ling University was famous for chasing Wen Xiu openly, everyone envied only the mandarin ducks and not the immortals, and they were jealous of the two of them. Come to envy the jealous look of hatred, wishing to have a firewood in his hand to burn this pair of lilies who show their affection everywhere.

Wen Xiu hugged her waist, and she sat on Wen Xiu's lap, looking at the pictures on the computer that they had traveled before, asked passers-by to take pictures, and took pictures by themselves.

In the picture, Ruan Ling smiled brightly, while Wen Xiu was just beside her, looking at the camera silently and gently. In one picture, she looked down at Ruan Ling's hair, and the love in her eyes seemed to be overflowing.

Then, this picture was quickly captured by passers-by.

A passer-by said, "You two have such a good relationship."

Ruan Ling recalled at that time, she still smiled and teased Wen Xiu who was hugging her waist: "What do you plan to do after graduation?"

Wen Xiu tightened her arms around her waist, and said, "I haven't made up my mind yet. If there is no accident... I will stay in school as a teacher with a stable and decent job, and I will spend time with you."

"What about you?"

Ruan Ling's eyebrows were curved, and her smile was wide open: "I, I want to open a flower house, and I will send you flowers every day. What kind of flowers do you like? Lilies? Oh, this is not very good, carnations? This seems to be for your mother. , Then...then do you like roses? Roses have thorns, so it's hard to handle."

Ruan Ling said "Oh", "It's okay, I'll hire a professional to pick it up, and I'll make sure you keep a happy mood after watching Tiantian, and the students will also like you very much."

Wen Xiu's brain became hot, and she said: "Just a rose, a red rose, a red rose symbolizes that we will have a good life in the future."

As for why she changed her mind to go into business later, Ruan Ling didn't know at all.

She only knew that Wen Xiu had been working very hard since then. After graduation, everyone knew that the two of them had formally established a relationship. During the day, Wen Xiu worked hard to find investment from customers, while Ruan Ling obediently stayed at home, waiting for her to come back.

Sometimes Ruan Ling said: "Don't be so tired, I can take care of you. Even if you go bankrupt in the future, I can pay you back with these hand-made sea view rooms. I don't want you to be so tired. I don't want to be with you every day." happy?"

Wen Xiu just kissed the tip of her hair, and said gently: "Those are all yours and left to you. In the future, the company will not run well, and you will be heavily in debt, so you can live a good life."

Ruan Ling felt a little lost.

She will be leaving soon.

She left later, and she didn't know why.

Ruan Ling didn't show any inquisitive intentions on her face, but she actually clasped her palms tightly under the table, and pricked up her ears, not letting go of every word she said, and carefully analyzed it.

Wen Xiu would not open her heart in front of a girl who didn't have much friendship.

The store brought a bowl of small noodles, which really didn't have those things on them. They were in a clear soup, green and oily, with chopped green onions floating on top, and shiitake mushrooms and sauerkraut.

Wen Xiu glanced at Xiaomian, her forehead twitched, and she suddenly said, "You don't like coriander and vinegar?"

Ruan Ling looked at her inexplicably: "What's wrong, people are not allowed to have something disgusting to eat? Could it be...do you like it?"

She was confused for a moment: "That's called the boss, it doesn't take time anyway, you can order what you like to eat yourself."

Wen Xiu shook her head, her voice was cold.

"No, I don't like it either."

She took a deep look at Ruan Ling, then picked up the chopsticks in the chopstick box next to her, lowered her head and began to eat.

That look was too profound.

So much so that Ruan Ling's scalp was numb, his hair stood on end, and he felt the urge to run in an instant.

But is she the type to show her fear and run away because of it?

No!

She quickly analyzed that it should be because she was too casual when she called Xiaomian just now, and because of Wen Xiu's habits and dislikes, now Wen Xiu may have doubts.

She needs to dispel the other party's doubts.

But for what reason?

Ruan Ling breathed lightly without making a sound, and when she was almost finished eating a bowl of noodles, she slowly said: "I met Ruan Ling in the chicken eating game."

After Wen Xiu paused, her eyelids lifted.

Ruan Ling really likes to play games. She plays Warcraft, Dungeon, Origin, and Eat Chicken, and she never plays them without telling her.

"I like to play. I often go to Internet cafes at night to play matching teammates. I matched with her after several matches. She is a very lively girl with a bright and generous personality." , "I used to give me a set of sss skins, and she often brought me up points. She is exactly like you, and she also likes to persuade me to study hard, but she thinks I don't like it, so she seldom talks about it."

"She's pretty lonely at home by herself."

"She likes to tell me something about you, otherwise how do you think I might know about you?"

"She told me about your preferences, what you hate, what time you will go home on time every day, and bring her delicious food back, even if you come back late, you will make her a cup of milk tea as an apology .”

The veins on the back of Wen Xiu's hand pressed on the table were slightly exposed, but the expression on her face remained unchanged.

A smile appeared on Ruan Ling's mouth: "I'm sorry, people make money and birds die for food. Recently, I have something to spend money on, and I happened to meet you. You can also treat me as a heartless girl who sells news of friends to get money. "

Wen Xiudao: "I don't like chili, vinegar and coriander, is that what she told you?"

Ruan Ling nodded: "Naturally."

Wen Xiu took out a sheet of paper from the side and wiped her mouth.

"Then she trusts you so much, has she ever told you why she broke up with me?"

"Yes, if you want to know the reason, you need money."

"Then ask you a question that doesn't require money."

"Does she love me?"

"..."

"May I ask..." The shopkeeper poked his head out from where the money was collected, his eyes burning with gossip, "Are the three of you a movie?"

The female boss was confused by what she heard, and finally prepared herself mentally. The two of them are gay, although some dare not compliment the aesthetic taste of the noodle-eating woman. She is so beautiful and capable at first glance. The other party was a hot-eyed killer, and he sighed in his heart why he was blind at such a young age.

But when they heard the chat between them, they were stunned.

Sha Matt betrayed his friend's secrets for money, and his friend's ex-girlfriend came to his door and asked his ex-girlfriend's Sha Matt friend if he loved her?

The circle is so messy.

See what this means... Kill Matt also has feelings for his friend's ex-girlfriend?

Otherwise, why would a friend's ex-girlfriend like to remember so clearly? !

The author has something to say: Little Theater

Ruan Ling: It's obviously a movie of three people, but I still can't have a name.

Vest Kill Matt: I am not, I am not, don't talk nonsense!

Shopkeeper: My eyes have seen through everything.

Wen Xiu:?

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