Mutual love between a scheming bitch and a green tea bitch

The woman sat alone at the bar, watching the men and women who danced wildly, with a cold expression. She was wearing a red suspender dress, with long hair and a shawl, and a lady's cigarette was held between her slender fingers.

She is out of place in stark contrast to the hustle and bustle of the dance floor.

The woman's red dress fully revealed her curvy figure. Under the dim light, her peach eyes were even more attractive, her half-smile expression, and her half-drunk haze were enough to make countless men follow suit. .

Under the instigation of his playmate, the male college student wearing a jacket walked up to the woman, handed her a glass of wine, and leaned into her ear, "The person waiting for you hasn't arrived yet? How about I buy you a glass first?"

The woman's red lips curled slightly, seeing the group of noisy students not far away, she smiled, her eyes rolled, she was a stunner full of hormones.

"Oh, child's play."

The woman gracefully took a puff of the cigarette in her hand, exhaled a beautiful smoke ring, and handed it to the male college student in exchange for his drink.

The male college student was at a loss looking at the cigarette with red lips on it.

"It's too early for you." The woman brushed her long hair, and winked at him handsomely and charmingly, with a half-smile.

The male college student stared blankly at the woman in front of him. This person always had a different kind of charm, but there was a bit of danger in this charm, as cunning and seductive as a fox. The corners of her eyes were slender and slightly curved. Like slices of peach blossoms, being stared at by such eyes, it seems that even the heart has been hit directly.

Even a man has to be planted, the male college student sighed inwardly.

The woman smiled lightly, as if she was used to seeing the man's distraught appearance, lightly shook the red wine glass in her hand, drank the wine in one gulp, and walked into the noisy dance floor.

The male college student just woke up like a dream, but there was only a woman's back in front of her eyes, and she lowered her head to see the nearly burnt cigarette in her hand, with a few small characters on the cigarette holder.

"Huo... Wan...Rong? Is this her name?" The male college student couldn't help but clenched the cigarette tightly, the ash shook off and burned his hand, but the hotness in his heart made him even more at a loss.

Huo Wanrong didn't care about teasing a young boy's heart, and when she was tired from dancing, she put the cup in her hand on the bar counter. Seeing that she was only wearing a skirt, the bartender threw her a coat.

Huo Wanrong smiled and gave the bartender a wink, and made a thank you.

After thanking him, Huo Wanrong went straight out of the bar, lit another cigarette, and the white mist he puffed out seemed to blur the world.

The memories kept churning in my mind.

Huo Wanrong pinched out the cigarette and looked into the distance lonely. She was also out of place with this bustling street.

Leaning against the wall, she couldn't help but grab a little bit of her jacket, turned on her phone, and watched it go off.

Press it again, slide your fingertips, and click on the number that can be recited.

Want to hear... her voice.

...but the phone didn't go through.

Huo Wanrong sniffed and smiled self-deprecatingly, but her mind was full of memories of the past.

The first time I saw that person was at a high school art performance. She was on the stage, and that person was sitting off the stage.

Obviously, there were a lot of people below, but he saw that person at a glance and took him into his heart.

The man curled his lips slightly, his smile didn't reach his eyes, it was obviously just a hypocritical smirk, but it was pretty.

Seeing each other for the first time, Huo Wanrong became curious, so the fate of the two began to be entangled.

The vibration of the mobile phone interrupted Huo Wanrong's memories.

It's... that person's phone number.

Huo Wanrong pressed the answer button, but she didn't hear the man's pleasant voice. She heard the bad news from the hospital.

The man was in a car accident.

The whole world was roaring and spinning, everything began to collapse, and all sounds disappeared in an instant.

When he rushed to the hospital, Huo Wanrong didn't care about the quarrel that year, and he didn't think about the missed appointment anymore.

She just wanted to see that person again and tell that person that in this life, she would never run away, even if she was bruised all over by him.

Pushing open the door of the ward, a woman was sitting on the bed with long black hair, a clear face, and wet eyes full of bewilderment and helplessness.

Seeing the embarrassed Huo Wanrong, the woman smiled like a child, the smile reached her eyes, she was pure and romantic, and she was extremely beautiful.

Huo Wanrong retreated suddenly, the image of her in memory coincided with the one in front of her, and she was still exciting and beautiful.

When Huo Wanrong stayed in place in a daze, at a loss, the doctor pushed the door open and entered.

"Are you her relative?"

"I..." Huo Wanrong didn't know how to answer.

The doctor was the first to say, "You were the first one to call after the car accident."

"I..." The dial was wrong... Huo Wanrong was interrupted by the doctor before he could say it.

"She has amnesia."

Amnesia...so that's how it is... Huo Wanrong opened his mouth and didn't explain.

The doctor frowned, took out the information, wrote, and suddenly asked, "What's your relationship with her?"

what relationship?Bitterness surged in Huo Wanrong's heart, the "good" friend who has never pierced that layer of paper?Still a lover who forgets each other in the rivers and lakes.

Can't be reconciled... really can't be reconciled...

"She...she is my girlfriend!" As if she had exhausted all her strength, Huo Wanrong didn't know what she was thinking, she told herself that this was revenge.

The doctor said flatly, and looked at the woman on the hospital bed. The woman tilted her head and smiled slightly.

Huo Wanrong knew that this was the other party's favorite fake smile.

"Girl...friend?" Maybe she just woke up, her voice was a little hoarse, and it sounded particularly sexy.

Huo Wanrong didn't dare to look directly into the black eyes of the other party, and turned his head away: "You may not believe it, but I can understand, it's just..."

The woman's smile deepened, and a dark light flashed in her black eyes: "No, I believe, dear."

The doctor calmly wrote down the record: Wear sunglasses to prevent blindness.