On the daily life of nemesis

"Xiaoyan, I haven't seen you for many years. How are you all these years?" Wen Wuhuan looked at Xiang Zhuwang gently and asked, still as gentle as ever, but this kind of tone sounded a bit strange to Xiang Zhutong. nausea.

"You don't have the right to call me by my name like that, don't you think you're disgusting?! Oh, it's really hypocritical." Xiang Zhutong said with a vicious stare at the person in front of him.

For some reason, he suddenly felt sour in his chest. He would never have imagined that when the two of them met again, they would be in such a situation. Oh, what a silent irony!

When the two were in a stalemate, the sudden intrusion of Xie and Xi had already interrupted the words that Wen Wuhuan was about to utter.

However, he and Xi limped over while holding onto the edge of the cash register and slowly stood firm. Finally, they reached the cash register. Why did they suddenly feel that the atmosphere was a bit awkward? When he looked up again, what he saw was It was a stranger who had never met before, who was staring at him coldly, as if looking at him, but also as if he looked down upon him.

But he and Xi have always hated others looking at themselves with this kind of eyes. No one has ever dared to look at themselves like this. It's not because of other reasons. It's just that when they see this kind of eyes, they always feel that the other party looks down on them. Really, look. Look, look at what the hell!

But he and Xi were chatting secretly, and raised their eyes to meet the man's gaze, as if expressing his dissatisfaction at the moment with their eyes.

Seeing the two of them staring at each other like this, Xiang Zhulian couldn't help but subconsciously patted Shi and Xi's hands, and then said, "Let's go, I don't want to stay here any longer."

But he and Xi frowned slightly, turned their heads and asked plainly, "Is the bill settled?"

The little cashier suddenly handed the credit card to Xiang Zhudi, but she was quite discerning, but fortunately she didn't use Wen Wuhuan's card to swipe, otherwise, the job might not be guaranteed.

Xiang Zhuzhang smiled and nodded towards the cashier, and then he took the hand of Li Yuxi and left without looking back. The gate of the supermarket, striding out.

After walking to the door, Hu and Hu suddenly grabbed his arm, then pointed to his feet with a half-joking smile, and said, "I can't drive my car back like this, or else, I'll trouble you." How about the curator giving Que a surrogate car once?"

Seeing his embarrassment, Xiang Zhulian couldn't help laughing, then nodded and stretched out his hand, but he and Xi didn't hesitate too much, and then took out the car from the wallet The key was handed to him.

Just as Xiang Zhulian was about to open the car door, a familiar voice suddenly came from beside his ear.

"Hey, Mercedes trot, no wonder you don't like to talk to me, Xiaobao. It turns out that after me, you dare not get a big money. Fortunately, I still miss our love there foolishly. It's just my wishful thinking. It's over."

A familiar but sarcastic voice came to my ears immediately, but I was at a loss to hear it, big money?What big money?Are you talking about me?

Xiang Zhuyou suddenly sneered coldly, then turned his head, stared calmly at the person standing at the door and said, "Then you are really thinking too much, your love and mine are dead long ago, don't talk to me anymore." Talk about cheap love, you make me sick!"

However, he and Cong felt a little dazed. After hearing what Xiang Zhudi said, his eyes suddenly widened, and he turned his head to stare at Xiang Zhudi in disbelief.

God, what did he hear?love? !Could it be that these two are ex-boyfriends? !Does it matter?Did he hear correctly? !Such explosive news, this is really a century-old anecdote!

After Xiang Zhulian finished speaking, he pressed the unlock button on the electronic car key, then opened the rear door, threw the plastic bag in his hand on the rear seat, and then opened the door of the driver's seat. He took a big stride and sat in the driver's seat, but then he and Xi also opened the door of the passenger seat in a hurry.

Wen Wuhuan was so angry that his whole body was trembling and his veins were bulging. He thought that Xiang Zhudang still loved him as deeply as before. Who would have thought that when he returned to U City and asked someone to inquire about his whereabouts, we would meet again But things are different and people are different, Xiang Zhulian is like a different person, which caught him off guard, and the most annoying thing is that he even got a rich man on the list, which is really an eye-opener!

After Xiang Zhulian fastened his seat belt, he suddenly leaned on the back of the seat, sighed heavily, and seemed to be in some pain.

But he and Xi didn't know why, but they were faintly worried about him, he tilted his head halfway, and asked tentatively in a low voice, "Are you okay?"

After Xiang Zhulian heard this, he didn't say anything, but shook his head lightly, indicating that he was fine.

"But I think your complexion is a bit off. Are you?" But he asked with a slight frown as he looked at his side face. At the end of the question, he didn't reveal anything, as if he was waiting. He looked at the people beside him and replied, and seemed a little worried.

"Yes, he is my ex-boyfriend. I like men. Why? Are you scared?" Xiang Zhuli paused for a while, then suddenly opened his eyes, but there was no expression on his face, he just turned his head and looked at him flatly. But he asked with Xie.

However, seeing him staring at her like this, she felt a little hairy.

But after thinking about it carefully, I felt something was wrong, and I didn't like him!What a guilty conscience here!

It's messed up, it's all messed up, but Xie and Xi didn't say anything else, they just turned their heads and looked out the window.

Xiang Zhuyou smiled coldly, then pressed the start button, and with the roar of the car exhaust coming to his ears, he stepped on the accelerator and drove the car out of the supermarket.

Just when Xiang Zhulian was casually thinking about the conversation just now, he and Xie suddenly opened their mouths, and the words in his mouth made the little finger on the edge of the steering wheel tremble.

"Then why didn't you tell him your real identity?" Que and Xi casually looked at the scenery outside the window, and then asked softly.

Xiang Zhutong suddenly smiled, but there was a hint of sarcasm in that smile.

"He doesn't have the qualifications to know my identity. So what if he knows? What if he doesn't know? If he can't go back, he won't go back. There's nothing to be attached to."

Xiang Zhulian looked at the rearview mirror and said calmly, but after hearing these words, he and Xi suddenly stopped talking, and their eyes were a little absent-minded.

"Yes, sometimes I don't understand you. Tell me, since love is so tiring, why do you insist on going your own way? Even if you hit your head and bleed, are you still willing?"

But he leaned on the back of the seat in bewilderment, he suddenly raised his hand and pressed the car window, the evening wind blew on his face and felt cool, looking out of the car window, the swaying and flickering lights on the tall buildings The lights were shining, but he suddenly realized that those lights and shadows were so far away from him, it seemed that there was an invisible distance between them, and he wanted to cross it, but he didn't know how to cross it.