Sheng Yiman knew why Fang Qing always dealt with those people. It was actually because of his boyfriend, Liu Hang. Liu Hang and Fang Qing had been together when they were in college. Liu Hang started his own business as soon as he graduated, but a newbie How easy is it for someone who graduates with nothing to start from scratch? The reason why Fang Qing associates with those people is to help Liu Hang attract customers and investment.
So it is inevitable to be harassed by those people.
Most of the time, Fang Qing can retreat unscathed, but those people are so smart that they will never take a look at your plan if you retreat. It is possible that you will not retreat.
But there are also many people who see her because of Fang Qing's figure. To put it bluntly, they want to rely on Fang Qing to make demands. They just use this to want to be a free hand.
Sheng Yiman and Fang Qing were college classmates. Their relationship was not particularly good but not particularly bad either. Fang Qing was relatively silent and reserved and rarely talked to her. The reason why they rented together was purely a coincidence.
The reason why Sheng Yiman knew this was because Fang Qing accidentally said it when he was drunk.
It's okay, I... didn't do anything. Sheng Yiman felt that this was all due to Yu Chengmao, and she didn't do anything.
It can be seen that Meng Chengmao is very interested in you now, Fang Qing said.
Now? What happens next? Sheng Yiman didn't dare to think that people would change, let alone people like them. Maybe it was normal to throw it away when they got tired of playing with it.
I went back to the room to sleep first. After Fang Qing finished speaking, he went back to the room.
Sheng Yiman closed the door, walked to the end of the bed and looked up at the ceiling. It was so ordinary, so commonplace, so replaceable... She suddenly opened her hands and then closed her eyes and fell on the bed. The sheets had just been changed with laundry detergent. The smell was very pleasant to her. She couldn't help but hug the pillow and cover her face. She took a deep breath and exhaled heavily.
At this time, the phone rang. Sheng Yi fumbled for the phone with his hands and answered it, shouting in a long voice: Hello~
Sheng Xiaoniu, what are you doing? It took you so long to answer my call and asked, did you forget about me when you went to work in City B? The person on the phone kept talking.
Sheng Yiman became alert as soon as he heard this voice, and he was no longer as depressed as before. He said in surprise: Wu Ling, why did you remember to call me?
Wu Ling is her good friend. The two have had a revolutionary friendship since childhood. Because Miss Wu Ling feels that the routines of big cities are too deep, she wants to go home. Currently, Wu Ling is working as a teacher in her hometown, but according to her As far as I know, my hometown is not particularly easy to get along with.
how? If you, a busy man, don't come to me, I can't bother you anymore? Wu Lingnuo teased her and said.
Yes, yes, you can come and disturb me as much as you want. I very much welcome Miss Wu to disturb me. Sheng Yiman said with a smile. Her mood instantly relaxed and she chatted with Wu Ling. So, talking about people, You must have a friend you can talk to, no more, no less than one is just right.
Although Sheng Yiman and Wu Ling are not in the same city, they are far apart, and they don't chat together every day. After all, everyone has their own things to be busy with and will not be available all the time. Let's chat together, but once we start chatting, there is no sense of unfamiliarity. Instead, we have a very happy conversation. This feeling is very rare.
Hey, Miss Sheng, are you coming back for the New Year? Wu Ling said.
Sheng Yiman said: Fatty Wu, you want to exhaust me to death, and you want me to work part-time during the Chinese New Year.
Wu Xiaopang is the name Wu Ling was given by her classmates when she was a child. Wu Ling was relatively fat when she was young, so she got this title. And Sheng Xiaoniu is just what Wu Ling likes to call her.
Wu Ling said: Then remember to tell me when you come back and I will pick you up.
Don’t worry, I will definitely not miss the opportunity to let you carry the box when the time comes.
Damn girl.
While chatting, Wu Ling changed the subject and said.
How are you, Sheng Xiaoniu? How is your relationship? Is that Mr. Yu still in your heart?
Wu Ling also knew about Meng Chengmao. Wu Ling was in the same university as her and was a roommate at the time, so Wu Ling had always known about Sheng Yiman and Meng Chengmao.
We... have a relationship that is constantly in turmoil and chaos. We are stuck in a quagmire and cannot extricate ourselves. Wu Ling, you know that.
Yes, I have always known that I can only watch you as a bystander. Wu Ling paused as she spoke, so Sheng Xiaoniu, I will not tell you that there is no end to the sea of suffering, and I will not tell you that you are not from the same world. People should wake up early. I want to say that as long as you feel happy, I want you to be happy.
Sheng Yiman sniffed and said: "Little Fatty Wu!" Why are you so sensational?
Sheng Xiaoniu, hahaha, are you so moved by me? Come and cry a few times for me to hear.
screw you.
After having a heart-to-heart talk with Wu Ling, Sheng Yiman felt much more relaxed. She lay on the bed and tossed and turned, and soon fell asleep.
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Meng Chengmao returned to the compound. Song Jinglei was sitting in the hall. She seemed to be waiting for him. She looked very demure. When she saw him coming, she stood up from the sofa and said, "Grandma, I've been waiting for you for too long, so I went up to rest."
After hearing this, Meng Chengmao was about to leave, but as if he remembered something, he asked her: Do you have anything to do with me?
Song Jinglei stepped forward and raised her lips: Can't I come to you if I have nothing to do? My fiancé?
Miss Song has thought about it, right? Meng Chengmao looked at her with cynicism in his eyes, as if he was expecting some kind of game to be played soon.
I will look forward to your performance very much, Song Jinglei said.
It would be best if Meng Chengmao glanced at her and went upstairs without any intention of chatting any more.
Song Jinglei didn't care, she just shrugged and looked at his back as he walked up the stairs. After thinking for a long time, she picked up her bag and went back.
She is very confident that this man, man, and heart will be hers, so she is not in a hurry.
Meng Chengmao came to the old lady's room. When he entered, he saw the old lady taking a nap. Just as he was about to leave, he heard the old lady say: Are you back?
Meng Chengmao walked in, smiled and said: I'm not asleep yet, grandma.
Aren’t you asleep too? The old lady asked him back.
Jinglei has been waiting for you for a long time.
I saw her.
oh? The old lady said: This girl is a nice person, and she is willing to stay with me, an old lady, for such a long time.
If grandma likes it, let her come more often. She can accompany you to relieve your boredom, Meng Chengmao said.
That's wronging Jinglei. She came here for you, but you asked her to accompany me, a boring old lady. The old lady smiled.
Meng Chengmao pursed his lips and said nothing.
Chengmao, if you have time, spend more time with Jinglei, do you understand? The old lady raised her eyes and looked at him, her tone not inquiring but informing.
Although the old lady's body has become lean due to age, her eyes are still very energetic, and her deep eyes give people a sense of calmness and self-power.
