Chapter 62
Zijin was cold and indifferent to others, even Huang Tong, she didn't even look at him. [Full text reading] But she was not in his eyes, but his heart was all about her. He silently peeled the shrimps, cut off the black tendons, dipped them in the sauce, and placed them in front of her. From time to time, he handed over the napkin and picked out the strawberries on the dessert for her to eat. Su Qianyan couldn't help but sigh during the dinner, thinking that Miss Huang was really blessed to have found such a considerate partner after practicing for several lifetimes.
Think about yourself again. You have been in love since you were five years old, and you are famous in your family as a child prodigy. After returning home from school, you disgraced your appearance and became a human secretary. This secret love turned into what it is today because of a mistake she made when she was five years old, which made her really frustrated. Not to mention anything else, just what Liang Xinyi said on the plane made her feel hopeless. With her love in such a state, she should think about how to end it.
After dinner, Zi Jin was afraid that Huang Tong would be bloated, so he ordered some fruit wine and gently persuaded Huang Tong to drink it. This wine has a cathartic effect. Liang Xinyi also perfunctorily asked Secretary Su if she wanted it. Su Qianyan had a sullen face and shook her head.
Liang Xinyi was called away to discuss something by a phone call, presumably from a friend or business partner here. Huang Tong wanted to take Su Qianyan back to the hotel, but Su Qianyan declined, saying she wanted to go alone. Huang Tong repeatedly confirmed that she knew the way back before leaving with Zijin.
Su Qianyan walked on an unfamiliar street, feeling frustrated. As I walked, I came to a bar with a fashionable gray as the main color. I unconsciously turned in and stared blankly for a while, realizing that it was actually a bar.
She found a secluded place and asked for juice cautiously. The waiter, a sweet American girl with short blond hair, seemed very dissatisfied that she only asked for juice instead of drinks.
She vaguely seemed to see a red shadow in the wind of her eyes. Because Liang Xinyi had long burgundy hair and liked to wear red, she was always a little special among the crowd. She shook her head, feeling that she must have seen it wrong. The reason why I didn't drink when I was depressed was because I still had reason and knew what would happen if I got drunk alone in this unfamiliar place.
I drank the juice silently, but the more I drank, the more dizzy I became. I wondered if the juice had been mixed with alcohol? I couldn't help but look at that sweet lady. Unexpectedly, Sister Tian was also looking at her and smiling brightly at her. Looking at the wine list again, I realized what kind of juice this was, it was actually a cocktail. I felt a little uneasy. Get up and prepare to pay. Unexpectedly, before she could lift her body, she was pressed down again. She looked up blankly and found that dazzling red blooming in her eyes. It was indeed Liang Xinyi who had just said goodbye in a hurry.
Liang Xinyi sat opposite her. The small space of the seat allowed her to turn Su Qianyan's fingers over and over. Su Qianyan wanted to shrink back, but didn't dare.
"How can I let you taste my pain? The pain of losing the one you love most is like a thousand arrows piercing the heart. I am not a bad person, but I am definitely not a good person with a soft heart. This account is not counted, and my conscience is uneasy. I think. After thinking about it, I can neither kill you nor give you the pain of losing the person I love most. I can only settle for the next best thing and let you inflict pain on the person I hate most. ”
After saying these words, Liang Xinyi seemed very relaxed as if she had really settled her worries.
Su Qianyan was still shocked by her words and did not come back to her senses.
"I counted on my fingers. I hate a lot of people, but I don't really hate anyone. As for the people I hate, there are six of them including Zi Jin..." After Yao thought for a moment, he confirmed: "Yes, six." Judging from her vindictive and vengeful nature, she probably included the little boy who bullied her in kindergarten.
"It's so difficult for you to seduce Zijin and make her suffer from the love you planted." Su Qianyan's hair stood on end when she heard that she was asked to seduce Zijin, that god-like person. How can this be?
"Compared with her, other people don't seem to be that annoying..." She is the King of Ten Thousand Stars, Liang Wanguo's only grandchild. If you want to mess with her, you have to look at her bloodline and net worth. It's too late to flatter her, and no one will. Foolish enough to have a grudge against her. So much so that it is difficult to find a hateful person in life.
She thought seriously for a moment, then sighed and said, "I'll tell you when I remember."
"Are you... not kidding?" Su Qianyan mustered up the courage to say.
Liang Xinyi's eyes were sincere and she nodded: "Of course I am serious."
Su Qianyan felt cold all over her body, a layer of frost seeped from the bottom of her heart, and her whole body was trembling. She silently gave herself the last hope in her heart. Her eyes were full of resentment, and she said as finely as a gossamer: "Let me seduce someone, and then break their heart. Will you really feel better?" Really, you don't care about her at all?
Liang Xinyi stared at her, nodded seriously, and said sincerely: "It's better."
despair.
Su Qianyan's eyes turned red with dissatisfaction, she sniffed to force back the tears, and said angrily: "Okay, I promise you. When you think about it, tell me who that person is. When I do, I will The two... we... don't owe each other!" The second half of the sentence was left unsaid - we don't owe each other, and we will never meet each other!
Liang Xinyi pursed her lips and smiled with contentment, "It's a deal!"
The author has something to say: a warning:
Recently, I have been feeling a lot of confusion about coding. Due to the heavy workload, I would wash up and go to bed early every day without doing anything after get off work. I thought that as long as I got up early, no matter how hard the work was, I would not delay my rest and update on time.
Who knows that no matter how early you go to bed, getting up early is a difficult task. Especially when there is a lack of motivation. So I went to bed early, but couldn't get up early. Every day today, I complain about why I didn’t update it at night yesterday. This road actually doesn’t work anymore, because I am too tired to go home every day and have no energy to write. Yesterday, I can’t count on my pattern today. I have repeatedly warned myself, and I have tried various alarm clocks, but they all ended in failure.
After thinking about it, I boiled it down to one thing: not being able to get up early. The reason why I can't get up early is that I have no motivation. Maybe you can help me.
If I could see more than 50 enthusiastic replies from the previous chapter when I went to bed before ten o'clock the day before, or if Overlord bombed 20 times, which happened to catch my sore feet that I dare not show favor to, maybe I would update this See you all at dawn.
In this way, I can not only work hard but also work hard, and slowly, I can fill in the old holes and start new articles. Otherwise, it is really far away. Slowly, not only did I lose my passion for writing, but also your interest in reading.
Compared with everyone living in the pit forever, this seems to be a good deal.
Might as well give it a try.
