A fashion queen

"Of course, let's go. I know a good cafe nearby." Xiaohong's face was full of excitement. She held Cui Xueying's hand tightly and walked out happily.

This woman seemed to completely regard Cui Xueying as a close friend, and Cui Xueying did not resist Xiaohong holding her hand, because she truly felt the word "sincerity" in her. So, with an uneasy heart, she looked at Xiaohong solemnly and slowly left the hypermarket.

"What's wrong with you? You looked at me with such strange eyes the whole way. Have you really forgotten me?" Xiaohong had been secretly observing Cui Xueying's expression as they made their way from the supermarket to the cafe, and only then did she notice that she was indeed different. After they entered the cafe and ordered drinks, Xiaohong finally couldn't help but ask, her curiosity quizzical.

Cui Xueying stared at her quietly, thinking for a long time, and finally decided to tell her the whole story. As Cui Xueying told the story, Xiaohong's expression became more and more colorful, sometimes surprised, sometimes confused, and sometimes unbelievable, as if she had heard an absurd story.

"So many things have happened to you recently. No wonder you haven't contacted me." Xiaohong suddenly realized that her real name was Cui Xueying.

"You know everything about me, so can you tell me everything you know?" Cui Xueying looked at her expectantly.

"Maybe it's not true just by telling you. It would be more accurate to show you some photos." After saying that, she took out her cell phone from her purse, which contained some photos that could prove the fact that she and Mo Yunting were in love.

When Yue'er was dating Director Mo, she also benefited from it. Not only could she get in touch with Director Mo, but she could also ask them to take intimate photos together in the name of Yue'er's friend and save them in her mobile phone.

Because she values Yue'er as a friend very much, even though Yue'er has not contacted her for a long time, she still has not deleted the photos.

When Xiaohong handed the photos on her phone to Cui Xueying, she felt a sharp pain in her heart.

In the photo, she was smiling so happily, snuggling up to Mo Yunting like a little bird, with such a bright smile that she had never seen before.

Each photo seemed like a memory, piecing together the incomplete pictures in her heart. All the fragments became clear in an instant. She shed two lines of tears sadly, and the pictures that flashed in her mind gradually became clearer.

It turned out that she was hit by a car after she ran away from her marriage. The first time she saw him when she woke up, his cold and rejecting expression was like a basin of ice water poured over her head; when she was drunk and crazy, his mixed eyes seemed to be telling something; after she made love with him, his smile of confession of love was like the warm sun in winter, making people feel warm.

It all seemed like it happened yesterday, but after she regained her memory, she had completely forgotten him. Thinking of his painful eyes, it seemed to break her heart.

He is the man she loves with her life. How can she forget him? When she looks at him with strange eyes, he must feel heartbroken.

"Xueying, you are crying. Did you remember something?" Xiaohong asked with concern.

"Thank you, Xiaohong, you are really my good friend. Seeing these photos reminded me of everything." Cui Xueying said gratefully.

Xiaohong was also happy for her. She hadn't expected these photos to be so magical, making her remember everything at once. "Now that you remember everything, what are you going to do?"

"I want to go find him and explain everything clearly." She felt very uneasy now. When she thought about her behavior recently, he must be hiding somewhere, feeling sad.