Insatiable

Cong Wangshu's sexual orientation has never been a secret. As early as the first year of freshman year, when she introduced herself and spoke on stage, she told all her classmates: "I am super sweet when you are in love, but only for beautiful sisters. "

As she spoke, she winked twice at the girls below, and the students were all excited. She abruptly introduced herself like a fan meeting.

Now that I think about it, Cong Wangshu is really a bit socially awkward. She can speak well, and even went to the capital to do sales and made a name for herself.

Compared with He Jing, who is popular but always single, Cong Wangshu is like a Neptune, and he changes girlfriends very quickly. It may take half a year if it is longer, and two or three weeks if it is shorter. In the end, they cannot escape the fate of breaking up.

This is also an important reason why Cong Wangshu wants to go to the capital after graduation. She feels that Yuncheng is not good with her, so why can't she have a longer relationship.

As a result, I have been to the capital for three years now, and I haven't talked about a relationship, and I have been single ever since.

Recalling these past events, He Jing felt a little funny, but also felt a little distant.

So fast, three years have passed in the blink of an eye.

She chatted with Cong Wangshu all the way, and the roads in the evening were not as crowded as in the afternoon. This time, it took more than 20 minutes for the taxi driver to park the car at the gate of the community.

Before hanging up the phone, Cong Wangshu did not forget to tell: "Go back and take a good bath, so you can get rid of bad luck." She cursed, "Don't go to any class reunions in the future, the relationship is not so good, and some People are like having a serious illness, and when they go there, they just witness the diversity of species.”

"Got it." He Jing opened the car door.

Cong Wangshu sighed again: "Hey, when can I find a sister to fall in love with?"

He Jing: "..."

"If you go to bed early tonight, you will meet me in your dream earlier."

Cong Wangshu: "Oh."

The evening breeze in late autumn is very cool. When He Jing went out, he specially chose a well-made sweater. It was not cold at the time, but now when he got out of the car, the wind used his neck as a breakthrough, and he drilled hard. She gathered her collar and speeded up. .

After she dried her hair, she noticed some new messages on WeChat.

It's all from Chang Le.

Even if the relationship with Chang Le is not very good, but WeChat is still added.

He Jing raised his eyebrows, and clicked on the chat dialog with Chang Le.

Chang Le came to apologize, in addition to providing some information about the class reunion tonight.

Now that He Jing reacted, he could actually guess a rough idea.

Since He Xiuwen said "instigating" when he apologized, it must have benefited everyone, otherwise, who would want to be this free sailor? It turned out that He Xiuwen's family was rich, so he just took out his pocket money Invite them to eat, drink and have fun.

Of course, only these are not enough.

He Xiuwen also said things about himself and her very dramatically, as if she and He Xiuwen really liked each other when they were students, but they didn't agree because of some misunderstandings in the past. Now it's been so long, the male is unmarried If the girl is not married, isn't it a merit to succeed in matching?

But the essence is still because I like to watch the excitement.

He also intentionally released the news that he became fat and ugly, and let people spread it to He Jing's ears.

This time He Jing really came to the class reunion, and everyone trusted him by two points.

If you don't care, how can you care about the beauty and ugliness of the other party?Sure still like it.

He Jing: ...

She really just wanted to see how ugly He Xiuwen is now!

And this is actually a trick.

He Jing read the news without emotion, and finally replied with two words: [It's okay. 】

She really felt that there was nothing wrong, because it had been resolved.

Chang Le's message came back the next moment she blinked: 【We really won't meet again in the future? 】

He Jing was embarrassed.

She bit her lip, and finally returned her mantra: [That's not it? 】

Is that even a question?

Chang Le: [Then wish the mirror all the best. 】

He Jing was too lazy to go back, so he clicked Back.

She didn't think it made any sense.

Perhaps Chang Le didn't know that what He Xiuwen said was false, but she agreed that the conditions proposed by He Xiuwen were true, and there was no reason why she would not forgive her.

Just a little disappointed.

But it seems...

Their original friendship was not very good, so disappointment is out of the question.

He Jing reconciled with this matter.

Just like Cong Wangshu said, there are so many people on the earth.

There are people you'll never meet again.

Lin Yisu arrived 5 minutes later than expected. As soon as she entered, she saw Hua Chu's exaggerated expression: "Hey, who is this? Why don't I know him?"

"Don't bother." Lin Yi rolled her eyelids, she said so, but she was clearly smiling.

Hua Chu cheerfully continued: "If you're late, you're late, you can't escape." She raised her wrist and glanced at her watch, "It's 5:[-], and you're [-] minutes late."

"Yeah, Rusu." Cen Ruoling also opened his mouth with his eyes bent, "It's rare for you to be late, so why do you have to double the red envelopes in the group?"

Lin Yisu pulled out the chair and sat down, and raised her eyebrows when she heard this: "Can it still be counted like this?"

"You are late so many times, but it's not necessary?"

The large private room she was in was converted into a small private room. People in all directions could be seen clearly in the lobby outside, and there were many customers here, but they were all separated by screens.

It is a little less lively than the lobby, and a little less clean than the independent private rooms.

But there is no way, they were a little late when they reserved a table, and now it is not bad to have a meal without queuing.

"Sure." Hua Chu handed her a pair of chopsticks, "Otherwise, tell me why you were late, and we will let you go depending on the situation."

Lin Yisu took the hair tie in the drawer and tied herself into a ponytail. She said softly, "I met my nephew when I came in."

"He Xiuwen?" Cen Ruoling poured her a drink.

The three of them have been close friends since elementary school, and basically know their respective family situations well.

Lin Yi tied up her ponytail: "It's him." She frowned, "I haven't seen him for a while, I didn't expect him to force a girl to accept his confession, and that girl ran out to ask for help, and she happened to find me. Let me take her away."

The waiter brought the dishes and placed them on the table.

This is a square wooden table with four dishes already placed on it.

Hua Chu pouted: "If your nephew hadn't been under your supervision, he wouldn't have known the heights of heaven and earth."

She was telling the truth.

Although Lin Yixuan was only three years older than He Xiuwen, her seniority lay there, and Lin Yixuan's sister and brother-in-law had been busy with their careers and had little time to discipline their son, so this matter fell on Lin Yixuan's head.

"Then what happened afterwards?" Cen Ruoling asked, "Did you send the girls out?"

Lin Yisu picked up some food for herself: "I asked He Xiuwen to apologize to her."

"Your story has come to this point, there is no need to send red envelopes to the group." Hua Chu swallowed the rice in his mouth, "But if you just send the girl away, it may not be so."

Lin Yi smiled, hummed softly and asked, "Am I that kind of person?"

Cen Ruoling joked: "Yes, Susu has always hit her nephew hard." She recalled, "I remember when we were in high school, your nephew was in junior high school. When you know about being a little bully, you arrest him directly from school, grab him by the collar and ask him if he dares to think so."

"You remember it really clearly." Hua Chu sighed again, "I can't remember these things long ago."

Lin Yi insulted her: "It's not about age." Her eyes were mischievous, "You can't memorize the secretary's words."

Hua Chu: "My mother..."

Lin Yisu tucked the strand of hair she had missed just now behind her ear, and changed the topic again: "But that He Xiuwen can't do anything else, he has a very good eye, what he confessed tonight is what I admire the most from him all these years." one of."

Cen Ruoling picked up food for her with serving chopsticks: "Don't think about it."

Hua Chu began to talk about other things: "By the way, Ruo Ling, is your boyfriend..."

Early the next morning, He Jing woke up, and the blindfold she wore before going to bed had slipped off during her sleep and fell to the ground.

The rest of the bedroom was very tidy and clean, except that this bed was a bit messed up by her, and the pillows were all at the end of the bed.

She stayed in bed for a while before getting up to wash up.

Milk and bread had just been placed on the table, and the mobile phone that was placed aside lit up.

Duan Jinwei: 【Are you awake?I sent the video I took yesterday to your computer, you can watch it later. 】

【it is good. 】

Duan Jinwei asked: 【Then is that boy ugly?Just the one you said yesterday. 】

He Jing thought for two seconds before replying: [It's ugly. 】

[The mind is ugly. 】

She simply sent a voice over and told the ins and outs of this matter.

Duan Jinwei was completely speechless: 【I clenched my fists. If He Chen had confessed his love to me like this back then, I would have run away immediately. 】

【Who said no? ] He Jing then picked up the bread and gnawed it in his mouth.

Duan Jinwei asked again: 【When do you go shopping in the afternoon?I don't want to go to the cat cafe anymore. I'll go with you. It's time to buy winter clothes. 】

[It's three o'clock. 】

【I'll pick you up. 】

【it is good. 】

After He Jing had breakfast, he didn't go back to the bedroom directly, but went to his workshop.

Although she lives alone, she rents a four-bedroom house of more than 100 square meters.

In addition to the bedroom, the other three are used by her for work.

Two rooms are used to store clothes, and one room is used to shoot videos.

Cong Wangshu came here once when he returned to Yuncheng, and when he opened the clothing room, he was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth: "You open wholesale clothing, right?"

He Jing thinks it is not so exaggerated, but it is true that there are many costumes.

There are hundreds of clothes, trousers, skirts and shoes, all of which are hung on the shelves according to their respective purposes.

Although many, but very neat.

He Jing has some obsessive-compulsive disorder in this regard.

She wandered around for a while, chose the outfits to wear when going shopping in the afternoon, and then came out of the workshop.

With a few minutes before three o'clock, Duan Jinwei has already boarded the co-pilot and sat down.

Both of them came earlier, and He Jing asked with a smile, "Didn't you say you wanted to go to that cat cafe yesterday? Why did you change your mind?"

"Because I want to wear all black today." Duan Jinwei glanced at her black suit, "I'm afraid it will get a lot of cat hair."

He Jingshen felt the same way: "I'm also afraid of cat fur."

She said and snapped her fingers: "Then let's go to the mall."

Duan Jinwei looked at her many times on the way, and sighed non-stop: "Jingjing."

"Why do you make me tired of watching? Can't you work hard?"

"..." He Jing recalled, because her profession is a fashion blogger, she almost always dressed differently when she met Duan Jinwei, and she also changed her hairstyle several times in the past two years.

You can't blame her if you're tired of watching it, right?

He Jing looked disgusted: "You can't ask why your own eyes are so unbelievable? A beautiful woman like me can still get tired of looking at them."

Duan Jinwei did not compromise: "It seems that I still have to find time to go to that cat cafe to see if I can meet the female boss."

He Jing frowned slightly: "I can't wear anything that looks better than me, and I can't look better than I can wear, but I don't think there are many people who look better than me."

Duan Jinwei: "Put your farts away, thank you."

But He Jing suddenly remembered He Xiuwen's aunt he met last night, and the corners of his lips curled up: "Forget it."

"I allow someone to look good and wear clothes like me."

"Oh, but." He Jing was a little arrogant when he said this, "It's definitely not the cat cafe lady boss you want to see."