Si, didn't she take good care of you at that time? The woman raised her handbag elegantly with her orchid fingers, supported her waist with one hand, and smiled, "Remember, we are all adults now, what are the feelings of adults?" "

Although she didn't know who the so-called first love and school girl were, Jian Wuyu looked at the woman thirsty for knowledge, and said seriously, "What is it?"

The woman cleared her throat, cast a charming glance at Jian Wuyu, leaned over, exhaled like blue, but every word was like thunder.

"First. Do it. For. Respect."

High school classmates

Is first love big or small?

What is white moonlight and what is cinnabar nevus?

"I confessed."

"He was also gentle when he rejected me."

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Jian Wuyu is sorting out Lu Yuxiao's diary.

Although the woman with the loud voice had a vicious mouth, she was still a beauty, a natural beauty without any trace of plastic surgery, and had a close relationship with him.

Her name is Qian Li, and she met her in high school, she is her best girlfriend, and she is now a roommate with her.

Jian Wuyu looked at himself in the mirror who had a slightly sunken nose, single eyelids and was obviously not very good at skin management, and imagined how gloomy he would be standing next to his fair-skinned and beautiful girlfriends with big breasts and thin waists for so many years.

From the diary of the original owner, we can see his lack of self-confidence, humbleness, and secret jealousy towards his girlfriends. On the one hand, it is the desire to get close to the influential people and enter the upper circle, and on the other hand, it is the belittling and anger of social appearanceism.

Lu Yuxiao thinks that Qiandao treats her well in order to use her as a foil to him, and even though he is angry and unwilling, he still maintains the illusion of being a good girlfriend for more than ten years. What is he trying to do?

Jian Wuyu put away the diary calmly, and locked it again with a key. Maybe sometime it's time to confess to Qianlong about her feelings in the past.

"Lu Yuxiao! You are still dawdling! Hurry up!!!"

The Lion's Roar of the River East reappears in the rivers and lakes.

Jian Wuyu took off her pajamas with her backhand, turned her head and shouted at the door: "Understood, right away."

Qian Li drove her to the meeting place held by the Classmates Association, when she saw Jian Wuyu actually trying to take a taxi, she pressed Jian Wuyu's forehead, her teeth ached from heartache: "Ah, don't you know how expensive it is to take a taxi in Seoul? !"

Jian Wuyu put on the seat belt of the co-pilot, and smiled: "I didn't expect you to have a car."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Qian Qian glared at her, "Are you serious? How long have you been riding my car to go to work?"

It seems that the original owner has accepted a lot of help from his girlfriends whom he resents.

When two people get together, they naturally have to talk. Even if Jian Wuyu doesn't know what to talk about, it's not a problem. She just needs to sit quietly and be led by Qian Chen. This should be the original way of getting along with each other.

"A few days ago there was a gas explosion in a community," Qian Qian warned, "Be careful when you open fire at home."

Jian Wuyu raised her eyebrows: "A gas explosion?"

Qian Chen: "You don't know, didn't you read the news? On the 12th, the bombing was terrible, and many police were dispatched, but fortunately, the evacuation was timely, so no one was injured or injured."

"No one was injured or injured," Jian Wuyu frowned, "Fortunately."

Talking aimlessly, from today Lu Yuxiao forgot to wash the dishes to tomorrow Qianqian has to work overtime so Lu Yuxiao has to prepare dinner by himself, from what dishes are in the refrigerator to the company sent skin care products Lu Yuxiao can use them.

"Thousands."

"what?"

Jian Wuyu turned her head and stared at Qianqian who was driving seriously: "May I take the liberty to ask why you haven't found a boyfriend until now, why you live with me, on your terms—"

She shook her head: "It's not necessary."

Qianqian's family is well off, owns a car, owns a house, works as the manager of the marketing department in the family business, and is young and beautiful, so there is no need to share the rent with Lu Yuxiao.

Moreover, the house with two bedrooms and one living room and a single bathroom is located in a mid-to-high-end residential area in the center of Seoul, but the rent is so cheap. It counts.

It must not be the simple sentence in Lu Yuxiao's diary, "Qianzhong was kicked out by her parents, and she shared the rent with me".

Lu Yuxiao's expense account book revealed many problems.

"What are you talking about all of a sudden?" Qianqian glanced at Jian Wuyu in surprise, and snorted, "Of course I have no choice but to live with you, my parents want me to be independent, if it's not because the rent is cheap Who wants to rent with you."

Jian Wuyu looked ahead and spoke calmly: "But you pay the water and electricity bills, I haven't paid them, and I haven't paid the property fees either. You are responsible for purchasing every month, and, at my own salary level, Impossible to afford—"

She opened her brand-name bag, stroked various cosmetics of international brands to a small bottle of champagne-colored perfume, all of which were luxuries that ordinary employees of a small company could not afford.

How long will this kind of invisible care and favor last? From high school graduation to now thirty, how long will Qianlong have to help Lu Yuxiao?

"Ah, those are all things I don't want, so don't think too much about it." Qian Qian patted the steering wheel and said angrily, "If you don't want to live with me, then you should be more motivated. There is no hope for your career, at least Find someone who loves you, you are so old that you don’t know how to think about yourself.”

Jian Wuyu: "What about you?"

Qian Chen parked the car at the entrance of the clubhouse: "Get out of the car."

The driver took Qianli's keys and tip, got into the driver's cab and drove the car away.

Qian Qian took Jian Wuyu's arm: "I'm different from you, I'm not looking for someone to love me, I'm looking for someone to serve me, understand?"

Jian Wuyu looked at her with raised eyebrows.

"Just kidding, why did you suddenly ask me this? You've never asked me this before—I have someone I like," Qianqian smiled, took out the cigarette case from her bag, and took out a slender lady's cigarette. , clicked, "I'm addicted, let me take it easy."

With a cigarette in her mouth, she squinted her eyes to find an independent photo album in her phone, and clicked on it. There was only one photo in it. She put the phone on Jian Wuyu's face, almost hitting her nose, and Jian Wuyu leaned back. , frowning and looking at the blurry figure on the screen.

"it's him."

With the cigarette between her fingers, Qianqian tapped it skillfully, and the finely divided ash fell down.

"I went to a cram school during the summer vacation of the second year of high school. At the traffic light intersection in front of my house, waiting for the green light, a boy ran across the opposite side. He ran over on the spot, so he ran quite fast. I found that he took a puff of cigarettes, and he had already run over. I Curiously, I turned to look at his hand, which seemed to be holding a cigarette, and then found that he also turned to look at me, so I immediately turned back."

"I feel like he's younger than me, so he already smokes? He's wearing an ugly school uniform—so I'm from the same high school."

Jian Wuyu looked away from the screen, the blurred back of the boy and the ordinary street scene did not let Jian Wuyu receive any heart-warming messages.

Qianqian took a breath: "A few days later, my grandfather and I were crossing the road and saw him riding a bicycle slowly. That young face matched the leisurely way of an old man riding a bicycle."

She bowed her head and smiled: "It's really funny. I watched him all the way until I couldn't see him."

"Then I saw him again at a milk tea shop. This kind of fate really doesn't happen to everyone. He was wearing a white T-shirt and jeans, drinking a sip of pearl milk tea and puffing a cigarette. Don't you like it? I like it. I decided at that time Like him."

Qian Chen pinched out the cigarette, and raised the corners of her lips: "He is my first love."

Jian Wuyu waved away the smoke and said calmly: "But we are 30 years old now."

"So what?" Qianqian smiled slyly, "Didn't you like the puppy school grass until now? You think I don't know, isn't it because of the corners of his eyes, The mole around the mouth and the school grass look, you said it yourself."

"School grass?" This is the biggest doubt in Jian Wuyu's reincarnation. Who is this school grass that Qian Qian talked about? In Lu Yuxiao's diary, this school grass has no name, just uses "" He" to refer to.

The "he" in the diary has a good personality and humor. All teachers and students in the school know him. Because he is good-looking and funny, he is a representative of super popularity. He is not only talented but also kind. He will take the initiative to approach the isolated children in the class , showing a gentle smile of "saved me" to myself who had poor grades and average looks at the time, no one dislikes him.

This student has good grades and sings very well. He often shows off his singing voice in various campus activities, and even formed a band.

Lu Yuxiao's liking for the boy in the diary has been written page after page, and the subtle secret love emotions are hidden between the lines. He is there every day, the day he passed by her seat, the day he handed out homework to her, The day I met her eyes by chance, the first time I spoke to her was during the second class break that afternoon.

"He is willing to embrace me with a warm heart, bringing joy and touch to the most humble me. When he talks to me, he will look into my eyes very seriously. No other boy has ever respected me like him."

Indeed, he is a very gentle boy.

There is also a secret hidden in the diary, Lu Yuxiao once mustered up the courage to confess, she said that she liked him for a long time, to the extent that she liked him very much.

His reply was not written in the diary, only Lu Yuxiao's self-mockery and entanglement remained: "He is so kind to everyone, why should I be delusional, I am just a passerby, I am causing trouble to him, will he hate me? ? Will you still greet me tomorrow?"

Time is limited, and Lu Yuxiao has several large diaries, Jian Wuyu just glanced briefly, whether "he" is with Lu Yuxiao and the next story, whether it is embarrassing to see each other move away

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