You're dead for that girl who skipped school.

A month later.

Zhang Xiaoxiao parked the car downstairs, pulled out the mobile phone plugged into the USB port, and checked the time. It was almost 7 o'clock, and the signboard of McDonald's opposite was on, and the big letter M showed a yellowish light.She stared at the rearview mirror for a while, smoothed out a few hairs that were exposed from the back of the hat, took a bag of snacks and walked to the office building next door.

As soon as she entered the gate of the office building, she saw Song Yingming walking out of the elevator holding the hand of a man. The man was dressed neatly and his hair was combed to look like it was shining. The two were talking and laughing very ambiguously.Zhang Xiaoxiao became angry at once. After more than ten days at home, she finally calmed down in a second. She was trembling with the snack bag. She stepped in front of Song Yingming, grabbed her, and pointed at the boy. nose asked, "Who are you?"

"Huh?" The man was stunned by her actions, with a puzzled look on his face.

Song Yingming came to his senses, broke free from Zhang Xiaoxiao's hand, put his hands on his chest with a haughty look on his face: "Mr. Zhang, what a coincidence, are you here to do something?" Seeing that the atmosphere between the two was a bit off, the man pulled Song Yingming over and asked, "Yingying, you need me. Chase her away?"

Zhang Xiaoxiao became even angrier when she heard this: "Damn, Yingying is also your name? First, I have known Yingying for many years, and I have never met you; second, do you know who I am and want to catch up with you?" Should I go? Third, you just took her hand without my permission, so now I have to hit you. "

Before the man could react, he was hit in the face by a pack of snacks, and covered his nose in pain.Song Yingming was shocked, and went to touch the man's face: "Xiaokun, are you okay?" Turning her head and scolding: "Zhang Xiaoxiao, are you sick! I don't know why!"

Song Yingming took out a wet wipe from her handbag, wiped it on the man's face, and then ignored her.Seeing that she was so gentle to others, Zhang Xiaoxiao felt a sense of grievance and jealousy after she was angry, and her legs felt as if they were filled with lead. She couldn't take another step, and stared blankly at Song Yingming wiping the man's face.

After the two packed up, Song Yingming supported the man and was about to walk out of the gate. Zhang Xiaoxiao woke up, took a long leg, and chased after the door, just in time to meet Song Yingming's turned face: "Stand there and wait for me. Don't come over, don't jump on me."

Zhang Xiaoxiao froze on the spot. The two had been together for too long, and she had already seen clearly her routine.

Ten minutes later, Song Yingming sent the man away and returned to the lobby. Zhang Xiaoxiao had picked up the snack bag and was holding it in his hand. The man was looking at her pitifully with open eyes.

"Why are you looking for me?"

Zhang Xiaoxiao was stunned by the question, so she had to insist: "I left something very important in your studio, come and get it."

"Take it quickly, I have something else to do." Song Yingming pressed her hands against the door, not intending to go in.Zhang Xiaoxiao fumbled in the dark room for a long time, and finally appeared at the door with a booklet in his arms.

"Can we go?"

"Well, ouch..." Zhang Xiaoxiao let out a wail, and remained motionless in the darkness. "What's the matter?" Song Yingming poked her head in with a helpless expression.

"I seem to have bumped into something, it hurts so much!"

Song Yingming walked in and was about to turn on the light, but Zhang Xiaoxiao pulled her over, and the door was closed, and a small face was pressed against hers in the darkness.Song Yingming was about to push her away, but she grabbed her hand firmly, unable to take a step forward, and then her mouth was sealed, smelling of long-lost lipstick.

"We have already broken up!" Song Yingming finally broke free from her mouth, "let go of your hands."

The man was sucking her neck, as if he didn't hear her words, and there was a tendency to spread down.Song Yingming couldn't get angry, and bit Zhang Xiaoxiao's ear. With this mouthful of hatred, Zhang Xiaoxiao let out a cry of pain, and his hands loosened. Song Yingming took the opportunity to kick her again, and the man immediately fell to the floor.She leaned against the wall for a while, seeing that Zhang Xiaoxiao hadn't moved, she felt a little flustered, she turned on the light, and met Zhang Xiaoxiao's eyes: "Yingying, you're only willing to let me go."

"You are like this now, I am willing to give up ten."

"You're talking nonsense. You messed with others in such a short period of time. If I don't come to you again, you just find someone to marry?" Zhang Xiaoxiao sat up and stared at her, "Your today, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, It's all mine, and I don't allow you to be so casual. You can't waste other people's hearts casually, they are very pitiful. We have been wasting each other for so many years, wouldn't it be better to continue wasting?"

Song Yingming turned her head and began to cry: "You sound nice, so what do you mean by wasting the little girl in your company? Are you so double-standard? Look how long you haven't come to my place. My assistant, you don't know what to do." I don't know." The more Song Yingming thought about it, the sadder she became, and the more she cried, she still looked like a mature woman.Suddenly there was a "hiss", the leggings under the woolen skirt were ripped open, and a cold hand stretched in, and when she looked at Zhang Xiaoxiao with red eyes, the man had already pulled her into his arms, He kissed her eyes, and there was still blood oozing from tooth marks on her right ear, "Zhang Xiaoxiao, you scoundrel!" Song Yingming bit her neck and yelled.

……

Zhang Xiaoxiao pulled back the quilt, walked through the lounge, and went to the office to open the snacks she bought. She chose a bag of potato chips and was eating them, but the snacks were snatched by a hand: "It's not for me. Did you buy it? What do you eat!"

Song Yingming put on a coat, and looked like a villain: "Speaking of which, Xuanxuan should come back, right? Are you going to spend Christmas together this year?"

"I haven't made an appointment yet," Zhang Xiaoxiao touched her face, "It's rare for a busy person to take a break, so don't worry."

Song Yingming looked out the window and sighed: "She has been traveling abroad for almost a month, and there is no news. What about An An, how is she recently?"

"I work part-time in her family's hotel chain. I haven't seen Xuanxuan since she got sick last time. I'm usually very busy, so I don't reply to messages."

Song Yingming saw that Zhang Xiaoxiao also had a sad face, and put her arms around her neck with a big smile: "You said, how about we..."

Zhang Xiaoxiao also laughed when she heard it: "It's my friend, she has so many ideas." As soon as he finished speaking, he was knocked out: "Okay, sycophant."