The little wild cat and the wealthy white moonlight female partner [wearing a book]

Not reconciled for a lifetime?What are you talking about?

Song Yue looked at the small characters in the WeChat dialog box, shook her head and didn't care.

The little girl loses her temper, it will get better in a few days, not to mention Mr. Ye has already said during the day that this matter will be resolved by himself.

As for the solution, I don't care about giving gifts and speaking nice words to coax people.

It's almost like coaxing a girlfriend.

From Song Yue's point of view, she took it for granted that Ye Wenyu would give in first. After all, no one knew better than her how much this woman who was as indifferent as an iceberg pampered her little niece.

The days passed like this day by day.

Jiang Minghuan waited for three days with her mobile phone in her arms, but nothing came.

Until the end of the three-week military training, she did not receive any news from Jin City.

A fiery heart filled with hope and love gradually became cold in such a silent response.

Love is such a thing, it is very complicated but also very simple.

If you like it, you like it, if you don't like it, you don't like it.

I didn't like it in the past, I don't like it now, and I won't like it in the future.

No matter how much you do, in the eyes of the other party, you may just look like a clown.

However, I still can't help being sad.

At the end of the military training, everyone was very excited.

Jiang Minghuan sat in the crowd with her knees hugged, listening to the noisy singing, her eyes suddenly turned red.

How could a 17-year-old girl not be afraid when she came to a completely strange city alone?

Occasionally, she would feel that her heart was empty, that a piece was missing.

The atmosphere is very lively, but the more lively, the more lonely; the more lonely, the more I miss——

She misses Ye Wenyu.

The moonlight was shining, and everyone's faces were hidden in the darkness, and no one could see anyone's expression.

A classmate around him kindly handed over a bottle of water, and Jiang Ming smiled and reached out to take it.

Turning his head, the tears finally couldn't be held back anymore, and rolled out of his eyes in a flash.

She knew that the ignorant love she had when she was young died on this day.

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening when we got back downstairs to the apartment.

Duan Qing was lying on the corridor on the third floor, and saw the familiar figure from a distance, finally relieved, and re-entered the room.

"You're back, can you rest assured?"

"Wenyu, I'm telling you that you are really too, you are her aunt, isn't it normal to miss her, I don't know what you are awkward..."

"Arguing? What's wrong with the quarreling? Couples quarrel and even bow their heads first. You are an elder, why are you still angry with a child?"

"Forget it, I won't talk about you anymore, anyway, you have such a bad temper when you were studying."

"Okay, don't worry, your child is doing well, go to bed early."

After hearing these words, Ye Wenyu finally let go of her heart.

She originally wanted to say something nice to coax her little niece, but after thinking about it, she chose to give up.

There is an old saying that goes well, if you don't like it, don't do things that make the other party misunderstand.

The tenderness and pampering in the past was nothing more than because she had feelings for Jiang Minghuan that surpassed family affection.

Now, since she has decided to completely cut off this relationship, she can only deal with it with indifference, and no longer give the other party illusory hopes.

Four years was enough time for Jiang Minghuan's unbroken love to slowly cool down.

Ye Wenyu is a person who is rational enough and restrained enough. In the face of feelings, she can even maintain these rationalities.

A perfect person usually has far more confidence in any of her plans, but she has overlooked the most important point, which is——

Things like love are like tomorrow's weather. Once God determines it, there is no chance to change it.

***

Because of crying at night, Jiang Minghuan's eyes were red and swollen. Not to mention his mind wandering, he was in a state of confusion. When he entered the apartment, he didn't notice anyone standing at the door.

Seeing her come in, the man didn't speak, took her hand and led her to the corner.

The girl standing in the shadows, her head is wrapped in a huge hood, making her face invisible, only the hand around her arm is surprisingly cold, and people can feel it through the clothes To chill.

Not used to having such intimate contact with strangers, Jiang Minghuan reached out and pulled his hand out, with a restrained anger on his face,

"Who are you?!"

She was already in a bad mood, but when she returned to the apartment in the middle of the night and was stopped by someone she didn't know, she became more and more irritable, and her tone was full of impatience.

The person on the opposite side realized her abruptness when she heard her words. After being stunned, he quickly took off his hood, revealing a dignified and beautiful face.

"Student, I'm sorry..."

It was a girl who was speaking, about the same age as her, with a gentle appearance, and even her voice was soft and thin, it sounded gentle like a spring breeze, silently, and just followed her breath into her heart inside.

"My name is Shen Zhi, and I'm from the Civil Engineering Institute."

The girl explained softly, with a gentle smile on her lips.

Enveloped by the faint moonlight, the whole person looks more and more beautiful.

Jiang Minghuan didn't have time to talk to her, and searched her mind, but couldn't think of any information related to the name "Shen Zhi".

She shook her head, her tone became more and more indifferent, she was not interested in the girl in front of her at all,

"Sorry, I don't know you, can you let me go?"

Seeing her indifference, the girl was not angry, but the smile on her face became more obvious.

"It's okay if you don't know me, I know you."

"I heard that Su Qu troubled you before because of the freshman award. I'm so sorry, it's all because of me..."

Civil Engineering Institute?Su fun?Freshman award?

Jiang Minghuan frowned slightly when she heard these two words, and instantly guessed who this girl was.

Duan Qing said at the time that Su Qu's target was a freshman from the Civil Engineering Institute, and she almost took the novice award from her.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a girl.

"Oh, you are Su Qu's girlfriend."

After all, Su Qu is in his third year of college, and he is not a child. Even if he wants to vent his anger on his girlfriend, he has to consider whether there is a suitable reason.

Apart from affecting my mood to join the student union, it didn't secretly cause other obstacles.

It is estimated that there was a quarrel at the booth on the day of the report, and it was spread by other people, which caused a misunderstanding.

"Su Qu never troubled me, and you don't have to apologize."

Jiang Minghuan shook her head, her tone was indifferent, and she didn't take this matter to heart at all.

On the other hand, Shen Zhi, who was opposite her, had a flash of surprise in his eyes,

"I heard that she didn't let you join the student union. This... will affect your scholarship."

"First, I never thought about joining the student union; second, I don't have to join the student union to get the bonus; third, there is nothing else, you can go."

After saying three sentences in one breath, Jiang Minghuan also felt tired. She took a light breath, and there was always a faint irritability floating in her heart.

It was strange but normal, every moment she took a breath, she could think of something related to Ye Wenyu, and what came with the memories was not sweetness, but the pain of being abandoned.

There was a puddle of water hidden in the chest, which gushed up one by one, and when the sourness and grievances accumulated enough, it would turn into tears and flow out of the eyes drop by drop.

Shen Zhi opened his eyes and his pupils shrank slightly. After a long time, instead of leaving, he said something irrelevant.

"Um... are you going to drink?"

***

Do not know each other.

Maybe they were talking about Jiang Minghuan and Shen Zhi.

On that late night two years ago, two freshmen left school together, bought a dozen beers in the supermarket, and sat on the side of the road to drink a refreshing drink.

"So, why did you buy me a drink that night?"

Two years is enough time for an adolescent girl to shed her greenness.

Today's Jiang Minghuan's facial features are completely opened up, and in his face, the innocence of his youth is a little less, and the beauty is a little more beautiful.

Beautiful eyebrows, raised nose, red lips...everywhere, there is a sense of coldness.

The five fingers are slender and white, slightly curved along the outer wall of the glass, exuding a somewhat seductive taste.

The chest leaned against the bar, and a certain part that had grown rapidly in the past two years was round and full, and was perfectly outlined by the tight sweater.

The snow-white and slender neck was slightly raised, the wine glass was brought to her lips, the red lips were pressed, the wine entered the mouth, and her throat moved accordingly.

Like a goblin, seductively tight.

A few strands of restless black hair stick to the flawless white cheeks, one black and the other white, like the finest splash-ink landscape painting.

Just one look can make people lose their souls.

As with men, so with women.

Shen Zhi watched her take a sip of wine, her mouth was suddenly a little dry, she quickly turned her eyes away, with a little panic hidden in her voice,

"It's not because you are pitiful, you look like you are about to cry or not..."

"Like a bullied little rabbit, with red eyes."

"It looks like a lovelorn."

Recalling the scene when the two first met again, Shen Zhi's heart beat fast, and for the first time in his life, he felt grateful to Su Qu.

"Little rabbit?"

Hearing Shen Zhi describe himself in this way, Jiang Minghuan frowned.

She never felt like a rabbit.

The current self is not like, and the past self is certainly not like.

"Yes, bunny, but not now."

Shen Zhi smiled, her temperament was as gentle and elegant as she was two years ago.

The familiar smile easily brought back Jiang Minghuan's memories.

She was holding the wine glass in her hand, but her thoughts were getting farther and farther away. She recalled the scene of the two of them drinking on the side of the road that night, and was surprised by the madness at that time.

After drinking the heart-to-heart wine, the two became friends naturally.

It was also at that time that Jiang Minghuan knew that Shen Zhi was not Su Qu's girlfriend, and the relationship between the two of them was nothing more than a relationship of pursuing and being pursued.

"My name is Shen Zhi. You know I'm straight by my name. Why do you like girls?"

While drunk, Shen Zhi said this sentence in a daze, and Jiang Minghuan still remembers it clearly.

For some reason, while thinking of this sentence in her mind, she thought of Ye Wenyu again.

Just like a straight girl would never like a woman, Ye Wenyu would never like her either.

sorrow.

But in two years, she had already accepted this fact, and when she thought about everything back then, she couldn't even feel the pain in her heart anymore.

Just because, have been used to, has been numb.

Counting it, she and Ye Wenyu have not been in touch for two full years.

How gentle on the outside, how cold on the inside.

Thinking of this, she still couldn't restrain the sadness in her heart, her fingertips trembled slightly, and the wine glass almost slipped from her palm.

The delicate and pretty face that was still smiling was suddenly covered with a layer of melancholy and coldness.

The silence intensified the coldness on her face.

Seeing her like this, Shen Zhi couldn't help sighing.

In the past two years, Jiang Minghuan has been unhappy. To be more precise, he used indifference to cover up the pain in his heart.

Shen Zhi pursed his lips, and opened his mouth to test like a joke,

"It must be your first love that can make you sad like that?"

Jiang Minghuan trembled when she heard the words, put down the wine glass in her hand, her brows drooped, and her eyes were filled with darkness.

I don't know how long it took, until the wall of the cup was warmed by the warmth of the palm, then I shook my head slightly,

"It's not a first love—

Because she never liked me. "

The author has something to say: Friends in the south, happy new year hhhh

The little aunt did a good job. She inquired about Xiao Jiang through others, and did not contact Xiao Jiang.

Xiaojiang's heart is completely cold, and he won't be able to warm up in a short time

[Secret spoiler, don't say that Xiao Jiang is soft-hearted, she is much more ruthless than little aunt]