"Confidence is the most important thing for a girl. When a man looks at you, don't look away. Make eye contact with him, raise your head, and show your collarbone openly..."
The female lecturer in the video was chatting, and Fang Xiaoling unconsciously pulled down her collar...
Suddenly, something strong hit his arm, and the phone fell out of his hand and fell to the ground.
The person who bumped into her was a man in a suit. He put his cell phone in his suit pocket and looked Fang Xiaoling up and down.
"What are you looking at! Are you blind?" the man roared preemptively, his eyes falling on her collarbone, "It's true that ugly people often do mischief!"
"I...I didn't." Fang Xiaoling stammered, thinking of making changes, she gritted her teeth and hurriedly followed the instructions in the video.
She raised her chin and pulled down the turtleneck sweater hard, finally exposing a little of her collarbone. When she smiled, there were still leeks from the morning between her teeth.
The man thought something was wrong with her, shuddered, turned around and left quickly without bothering her.
Fang Xiaoling picked up the phone whose screen had been cracked and secretly rejoiced, "This is the power of self-confidence. It seems that this female lecturer who is well versed in human nature is still very powerful. Please pay attention to her."
She was happily thinking that she had found the treasure, but she heard an "ouch" not far away. Before the man could go far, he was hit by a woman who was not looking at the road. The woman was wearing high heels and clung to his instep. A real kick.
Can such a wide sidewalk step on someone's feet? This...is obviously intentional, right?
But the moment the man raised his head and saw the woman, he was as sorry as a child who had done something wrong. This whole process only lasted a few seconds.
"Are you okay?" The man limped over and quickly helped the woman who pretended to fall to the ground, "I'm very sorry."
The woman did not raise her head to look at him, but just rubbed her ankle aggrievedly, "It's okay, I'm not that spoiled." The woman stretched out her hand, supported the man's arm and tried to stand up, but suddenly "Oh!" she said and collapsed. Sit back on the ground.
"Hiss-" The woman seemed to be enduring severe pain, tears welling up in her eyes, but they didn't flow out, as clear and moving as a clear lake.
"It's so artificial..." Fang Xiaoling curled her lips disdainfully, and suddenly felt a dull pain in the shoulder that was hit just now, but she had no other choice but to rub it herself.
Looking at the other side in the distance, the man was constantly apologizing and comforting the woman. Even the way he spoke changed, "I'm really sorry, ma'am. If there is anything I can do for you, I'm willing to do my best." I will do my best to make up for my previous mistakes.”
Fang Xiaoling was a little confused. She began to wonder if the gentleman in a suit and leather shoes not far away was really the same man who had spoken rudely to her just now?
The woman blinked and said in a soft Lolita tone, "I'm sorry, brother, can you carry me to the cafe next door?"
Fang Xiaoling shuddered, "Eh~~~ The clip sound is so disgusting."
But instead of feeling anything unusual, the man blushed and responded to the woman's words. He endured the pain in his feet and carried the woman on his back, gritting his teeth and walked to the coffee shop.
I don't know if it was Fang Xiaoling's imagination, but before they entered the coffee shop, she seemed to see the woman tilting her head and winking at her.
"Thank you, brother, you are such a gentleman." The woman raised her lips slightly, "Would you like to sit down and chat for a while?"
"Ahem, no... I can't." The man only felt severe pain on the top of his foot, which seemed to be broken, but he planned to show his strength in front of the woman with an indifferent attitude, "Well, can you add me as a friend?"
"Of course." The woman took out her cell phone from her purse.
Fang Xiaoling couldn't hear what the two people were saying, but through the glass floor-to-ceiling windows of the cafe, she could clearly see their every move. After the man added friends, he limped out and quickly found a taxi. Go to the hospital for treatment.
The woman watched the man's back rising and falling as he left, covering her mouth and snickering. It was obvious from the beginning that she planned to tease the man.
"This woman is really good at acting. It's not a good thing at first glance." Fang Xiaoling said sourly, but a message notification came from her phone. It was a stranger who added her as a friend. The note read: Fang Xiaoling, Swearing is not cute.
Fang Xiaoling was a little surprised. She looked around and suddenly found that the woman in the window was looking at her and shook her phone at her.
She was stunned for a long time, and the more she thought about it, the more chills she felt down her spine. Did she curse very loudly just now? It seems like he didn't make any sound at all, right?
Fortunately, it was broad daylight, and curiosity finally defeated the instinctive fear of the unknown. She added a friend and replied: Who are you? How do you know my account number?
There was no reply on the phone, but the woman knocked on the window lightly, then raised her finger at her, gesturing for her to come over.
Beautiful women can easily make people put down their guard, not only for men, but also for Fang Xiaoling.
That woman looks like a computer-generated anime CG. If she appeared on the big screen, Fang Xiaoling might still like it very much, but that woman is sitting in a cafe alive. What's even more outrageous is that there is no blemish on her face. No, the more carefully I look at it, the more it seems too beautiful to be true.
The existence of this woman is simply telling all ordinary-looking women in the world: fate is so unfair.
Without comparison, there is no harm.
Fang Xiaoling opened the door of the coffee shop, walked in reluctantly, and sat opposite the woman.
The woman's normal speaking voice was a bit like a royal sister. She called the waiter over, ordered a glass of warm water, and then ordered a cup of cappuccino for Fang Xiaoling without asking.
"Do you know me?" Fang Xiaoling tried hard to recall her relatives, classmates and friends in her mind, but she couldn't match the woman in front of her, but the woman actually knew that Fang Xiaoling's favorite drink was cappuccino. It made her want to find out even more, "Who are you?"
"My name is Roland, I am someone who can help you."
"Help me? We don't know each other, what can you help me with?" Fang Xiaoling looked Roland up and down, "Did you admit the wrong person?"
"Fang Xiaoling, twenty-three years old, currently lives in the second room on the ninth floor of the Blue and White Apartment on Pinshan Street..." Roland looked into her eyes and continued with a smile, "The measurements are seventy-seven, sixty, eighty, oh no, now Your waistline must be sixty-five, right? Your height..."
"Stop!" Fang Xiaoling stopped her and said nervously, "You...you're investigating me?"
"You've watched too many movies." Roland took the warm water from the waiter and took a sip, leaving his lip print on the edge of the cup. "It seems that you have no impression of me at all, but that doesn't matter. "
Fang Xiaoling's hands were balled up under the table, and her palms were wet.
Is she supposed to know this woman?
Is she worthy of being ordinary?
Just as Fang Xiaoling was thinking about it, the waiter had placed the coffee neatly on the table in front of her, but she was not in the mood to drink it.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here to help you." Roland seemed to see her worry. He opened the sugar bag on the table and poured a third of it into Fang Xiaoling's coffee cup. "Do you have any impression? On the eighth day of the month, have you been to the 32nd floor of Unit 3, Building 5, Phase 1 of Canglan International?"
Since cappuccino itself is very sweet, most people will not add sugar, but Roland also understands the habit of adding one-third of the bag of sugar.
Fang Xiaoling had some doubts about life.
Fang Xiaoling stirred the coffee with a spoon, thinking of many foreign spy movies in her mind.
Roland did not interrupt her random thoughts, but waited patiently. It was not until she came to her senses that Roland repeated the question again.
Fang Xiaoling didn't think about it for too long, "September 8th... let alone September, I have never been to Canglan International. Why should I go there when I have nothing to do?"
Roland didn't give her any time and immediately asked, "Then what were you doing on September 8th?"
Fang Xiaoling was stunned for a long time and said without knowing why, "I...how can I remember? You are so strange. Who are you? I don't know you. If you keep talking nonsense, I will call the police!"
"Your husband Shen Yi."
Fang Xiaoling's pupils trembled suddenly.
"Your wedding anniversary is September 9th, but you don't remember what happened the day before? How did you fall in love? And how did you make the engagement? You don't think it's strange?"
These words hit Fang Xiaoling's pain point. She only knew that she had been secretly in love with Shen Yi since she was in college. After graduation, the two of them had almost no communication. She did not dare to confess, but she missed her deeply during that time. It was torture for her.
But one day she woke up and suddenly found that she and Shen Yi were married, but she had no idea how this happened. Moreover, she had no memory of what happened in the past half a year.
Fang Xiaoling's tense shoulders finally relaxed. Since the other party knew everything, she no longer needed to hide anything, "I really don't remember. People around me say I have lost my memory. Could it be that... I was there?" Did I know you when we were young? Are we friends? "
"Amnesia..." Roland seemed to be thinking about something and murmured, "It turns out that the person involved doesn't remember it. No wonder he has resumed his previous living habits."
"What did you say? The person involved?" Fang Xiaoling's heart suddenly went cold. "Did I break the law? You...are you a policeman?"
Roland seemed to be sure of something in her heart. She finally moved her eyes away from Fang Xiaoling and looked out the window at the passing streets. "Don't worry, I'm not a policeman."
After hesitating for a while, Roland continued: "I paid for your wedding dowry, because... I am you!"
? ? ?
"……friend."
Fang Xiaoling's heart still didn't drop when she mentioned it. She heard that she spent 600,000 yuan to buy Shen Yi a car when she got married, but she didn't know where she got the money from, "Did you help me get married? "
The power of money made Fang Xiaoling move her chair closer to Roland, "How did we meet?"
Although she always dreamed of having a rich girlfriend to take care of her, she still couldn't believe that she actually fell in love with Bai Fumei.
Roland shook his head, looked at her with pity, and gently pinched Fang Xiaoling's hair with his hands. It had not been washed for a week at least, "Why did you change back to the hairstyle you had in college? The hairstyle before was not the same." Does it look good?"
"Those kind of big waves don't suit me. I think straight bangs look good!"
Roland retracted his hand helplessly, "What about the combination of turtleneck sweater and suspenders? Who taught you to wear it like this?"
"What's wrong? The online dressing tutorials don't look good?"
"Which marketing account issued this outfit tutorial? Don't you have the ability to identify yourself? Do you think it looks good?" Roland was like giving a lesson to a student who hates iron for not being able to make steel. "You don't know that Shen Yi has been with him recently?" Is your female colleague very ambiguous? Just because of you...it's simply unreasonable."
"How come you know everything?" Fang Xiaoling's voice became smaller and smaller, "A hair perm costs five hundred, and a hair cut costs thirty. What's more, it's not the hair style, the most important thing is a girl's confidence... ...right? This is what experts say."
"Confidence and general trust are two different things." Roland looked at Fang Xiaoling who was drinking coffee and slowly frowned, "Remember, truly valuable information will not be easily put online for free. Those marketing accounts only want to Cut your leeks. Stop learning useless things from those deceitful female lecturers. You have that time." Roland snatched the coffee cup from Fang Xiaoling's hand, "You might as well control your body, sugar is addictive. .”
"...Why do you say that to me?!" Fang Xiaoling obviously didn't want to hear it anymore and complained, "Not everyone is as rich and beautiful as you. What qualifications does God's beloved have to educate ordinary people like us? You How much of it is achieved through one’s own efforts? What’s the point of showing off? I’m just that bad at it, right?!”
"As long as you know."
Before Fang Xiaoling could get angry, Roland continued: "So I'm here to help you."
"unnecessary!"
"Then when will you pay back the money you owe me..."
"Please help me, thank you!" Fang Xiaoling said respectfully, "Then how can you help me?"
"I'm here to help you and Shen Yi get back together." She smiled lightly.
Fang Xiaoling was a little confused.
"Tell me, why was that man in a suit so rude to you, but so gentlemanly to me?" Roland said patiently, "A rude man can also be a gentleman, but he just looks at the dishes. That’s all.”
"That's because you're beautiful, you can pretend, and you can also make a cooing sound. Who can't? I just don't despise that look?!"
"People always blame their own misfortunes on their own fate, but never consider whether it was their own actions." Roland stared into Fang Xiaoling's eyes, "Everyone needs to take responsibility for their own misfortunes. Your husband has become like this. , you have an unshirkable responsibility."
"Hey, do you mean that the victim is guilty?" Fang Xiaoling said disdainfully, "If you were raped when you went out, would you blame yourself for wearing too sexy clothes?"
"Fang Xiaoling, you are really unpleasant." Roland shook his head, picked up his bag and left. When he passed by the waiter in front of the door, he gave him a few bills and said without looking back, "No need to look for it. ”
Fang Xiaoling rolled her eyes, picked up the cappuccino in front of her, drank it until it was all gone, and then pressed the cup on the table, "It's great to be rich? Who cares!"
She was sulking when a message came on her phone. It was from Shen Yi: Xiaoling, let's get a divorce.
