Meng Fansen met Zhang Xueqing's escaping gaze, stretched out his hands, straightened her head to meet his gaze, and then repeated it word by word,
"I'm just jealous."
Zhang Xueqing was stunned for a few seconds, then she hurriedly opened his big palm and rubbed her cheek that had just been roughly touched by him. "Don't talk nonsense. There are two people outside. If you want to clean up the kitchen, just clean it up. I'm leaving." .”
He missed the person in front of him, took a step forward, and then hit a wall of people.
Zhang Xueqing looked at the man in front of her with shame and anger. What was going on now? His girlfriend was sitting outside, but he was blocking the way of other women in the kitchen. If this man became a scumbag, he would really have no limits.
"Step aside!"
Zhang Xueqing's tone was serious.
Meng Fansen looked down at the top of the man's hair in his arms. The soft and fluffy hair seemed to be caressing his heart, waving invisibly, and he couldn't catch it even if he wanted to.
Why, she could smile so brightly when facing Zhao Kang, but she always looked like this fiercely when facing herself.
He wanted her to be happy, but he didn't want her to be happy because of another man. That feeling was like a pair of hands tightly clenching his heart, making him breathless and unable to escape.
He hated this feeling to death. He had been busy looking for clues for her these past few days and had no time to see her. But today he saw her talking and laughing with other men at home. Once jealousy arises, There's no going back.
Meng Fansen didn't understand what he should do to satisfy the woman in front of him, why it wasn't him who made her laugh, why he took one step forward, and she had to take two steps back. He, who had always done things successfully, panicked this time Get a batch.
"Promise me first." Meng Fansen still clings to this question. Only by promising him can he feel at ease.
"Meng Fansen, who do you think you are to me? Are you too lenient? Who I chat with and who I hang out with have nothing to do with you." Zhang Xueqing was really angry now.
Meng Fansen clenched his hands into fists behind his back and looked deeply at the woman in front of him. Was he trying to escape again?
He really wanted to open this woman's head and see what she was thinking about every day.
"Anyone can do it, but not him."
"Oh, what, you have a grudge against him? Even if there is a grudge, it's between you two. You don't have anything to do with me, so get out of my way."
"He just can't do it. He was your defeat when he was in school. He can't beat me when he returns to the village. Why are you talking to such a person?" Meng Fansen was stunned when he said this. The furious man thought, Take back what you just said, but the words have already been spoken. At this critical point, you can only bite the bullet and see the woman's reaction.
Sure enough, Zhang Xueqing's shallow sneer made his heart instantly fall to the bottom. Did she hate herself even more?
"I don't care what you think now, just stay away from that man. Otherwise, don't blame me for doing anything excessive that you will regret later."
After saying this, Meng Fansen left directly, not from the kitchen, but from Zhang Xueqing's yard. He felt so embarrassed. How could he say such things, but he really couldn't control the anger in his heart. If he didn't vent it out, he wasn't sure what he would do.
In the living room, the two people who heard the noise raised their heads. They didn't really hear the quarrel in the kitchen just now, and could vaguely hear the voices.
Seeing them coming out, Zhang Xueqing sorted out her emotions and walked out.
"Is there anything else you two can do? If it's okay, I might have to take a nap. After all, I'm old and not in good health. Don't take it off, you two." Suppressing her emotions, Zhang Xueqing directly opened her mouth. She really couldn't In that spare time, I had to sacrifice myself to cater to this man and woman who had their own thoughts.
"Oh, okay, I happen to have something to do in the afternoon, so I won't waste your time. Let's get together another day when we have the opportunity." Zhao Kang always maintained a gentle and polite side, advancing and retreating in a measured way.
Zhang Xueqing nodded slightly, smiled, and looked at Su Qingyan beside him.
Meeting Zhang Xueqing's gaze, Su Qingyan's first reaction was to flip her long shawl hair, and then replied coquettishly, "Of course I'm leaving with Brother Zhao Kang, so I won't disturb Sister Zhang's lunch break. "
Then he pulled Zhao Kang's sleeve and said, "Brother Zhao Kang, don't you still have something to do? Let's leave now."
Zhao Kang helped away the hand holding his sleeve, smiled apologetically at Zhang Xueqing, then went back to the living room to pick up his clothes, and went out with Su Qingyan.
Watching the two of them get into the car and the car gradually go away and disappear from sight, Zhang Xueqing suddenly felt that she was very tired this day.
The feeling of being missed when my classmates came to visit me has long been worn away by what happened that day.
As expected, she is only suitable to die alone, with bleak relationships with family and friends. She cannot have friends around her, otherwise she will drift further and further away. Today's Zhao Kang is an example.
In the car, Zhao Kang lost the enthusiasm he had at Zhang Xueqing's house and drove the car intently without saying a word.
Su Qingyan was still complaining about Zhang Xueqing's fault. She turned people away just after eating. It was too polite. She thought she could get the other person's approval, but in the end she didn't even say a word of kindness.
Staring at the interior of the car, I couldn't help but sigh.
The photo of this car was far worse than the one she had taken when she came here. The space was closed and narrow, which made her feel uncomfortable all over, so she simply squinted her eyes and stopped talking.
As Zhao Kang drove the car, the scene between Meng Fansen and Zhang Xueqing in the kitchen echoed in his mind. He didn't know whether Su Qingyan heard it, but he could hear it very clearly.
It turned out that everything he thought was just what he thought, and Meng Fansen had never regarded him as a true friend.
Meeting Zhang Xueqing today made him realize that he had no romantic feelings for her. It was probably a kind of nostalgia for the person who was stronger than him in junior high school. After getting in touch with him all morning, Zhang Xueqing was not the right person for him. .
Maybe there was a voice in his heart that was causing trouble, wanting to make her surrender to him, wanting to be superior to her, so he came to Qing'an Village today.
The lifestyles of the two people are also different. Zhang Xueqing's various performances and behaviors are not consistent with what he wants. He wants to give up.
Now that Meng Fansen has said this, if he doesn't show up, will he be sorry to his boss when he was in school?
You have to show him some results no matter what.
Thinking of this, Zhao Kang had an idea in his mind. It didn't matter whether he loved her or not. He didn't want to spend a lifetime with her. It seemed quite exciting to win over someone and fill them up for him.
