"Xiaoli, hurry up and buy me a knife. I'm going to marry that little bitch."
Su Xiaoli, who received Yang Jing's call, was playing a big game with a handsome guy on a busy street. When she heard the content of the phone, she opened her eyes wide and looked at the handsome guy who was looking at her with shining eyes. She asked, "Is there a knife selling machetes nearby?"
When the handsome man heard this, his expression changed, and he quickly turned around to leave. Towards this, Su Xiaoli didn't feel any surprise, and she asked on the phone, "Didn't you go on a date? Why did you cut it?"
"I've been cuckolded, but that guy has a new lover. If I don't cut her, can I keep her for the Spring Festival?"
"Don't be impulsive. Tell me where you are first and wait for me to come."
Twenty minutes later, Su Xiaoli took a taxi to the place that Yang Jing had told her. Along the way, Su Xiaoli had been thinking about what Yang Jing was thinking about. She said that she never believed in love and had been on a date with her husband for a week. This week, she went out every day and ran faster than anyone else.
She thought, "If Yang Jing really said that his boyfriend had a new boyfriend, then Yang Jing would be a little sad, wouldn't he?" But after seeing Yang Jing, Su Xiaoning knew that she was really worried because Yang Jing was happily eating popcorn and drinking milk tea. How could it be like being out of love? Su Xiaoli couldn't believe that she was still shouting at her, "Do you want to cut me with a knife?"
"It seems that you don't need the knife anymore. I'll give it to you. How can you deal with it?" Su Xiaoxiao said as she threw the knife to Yang Jing.
Yang Jing smiled obsequiously and said, "Dear, don't be angry. You should be happy that I'm out of love. Why are you still wearing a bitter face?"
"Are you really not sad at all?" Su Yuanyuan did not agree.
"Why should I be sad? First, I don't like him. Second, I never believe in love. Third, I have no reason to be sad, okay?"
Su Xiaoli shook her head helplessly. She really didn't know whether she should be happy or sad for such a friend. However, she was unhappy with her concern for her. She shouted at her, "Whether you are happy or not, no matter how unhappy you are, Saber 25, the fare for the car are 15 yuan, which is 40 yuan in total. Let's report it to the account first."
When Yang Jing saw that Su Xiaoxiao seemed to be really angry, he quickly took out a 50 yuan from his bag and handed it to her with a smile. He said, "I'll give you 50 yuan. You don't have to look for it. Just give me a smile."
"What are you laughing at? I'm going back to sleep. You can stroll around on your own." After saying that, he reached out to take the fifty yuan bills from Yang Jing's hand and left.
Yang Jing merely stuck out her tongue. Towards the departure of Su Xiaoli, she wasn't sad. On the contrary, she was a little happy. She knew Su Xiaoli too well. She was never a person who would waste words on words. In her eyes, there were only two kinds of people. One was someone she knew, and the other was someone she didn't know. The people she knew wouldn't be polite to you, and those she didn't know. She wouldn't talk to you, and she wouldn't even look at him. That was why she was still very happy to have a friend like her.
When Su Xiaoli returned to the dormitory, she took a nap. When she received the call, she was still dreaming. She dreamed that she was tightly held in someone's arms. The familiar warm breath surrounded her and made her feel so happy. Unfortunately, her dream was awakened by the damn ringtone of the phone. Su Xiaoli picked up the phone angrily and said, "What are you doing? You woke me up from my dream."
"I don't care if you're dreaming or having a nightmare. Hurry up and come out to save the emperor. I'll give you half an hour. See you at the same place. Hurry up. Your sister's life will be over if you're a little late." Qin Qing, who was on the other side of the phone, hung up the phone.
Sigh, in this world, Qin Qing was the only one who dared to speak to her like this. It was because she was her overbearing sister.
Putting away the phone, Su Xiaoxiao quickly changed her clothes. Ten minutes later, she walked out of the door with a small bag on her back. She bumped into Yang Jing, who was about to enter the door. As soon as Yang Jing stood firm, she heard a "I'm sorry...", followed by Su Xiaoxiao's figure, which was accompanied by a gust of wind.
Yang Jing blinked his eyes and came to his senses. He looked at Lu Ting, who was reading the news while lying in bed with a computer in her arms. "Xiaoli, what are you doing? Are you still angry with me?"
"Don't worry, she's not angry. She's going on a blind date."
"Doesn't Little Nannan have a boyfriend? How can she have a blind date?"
Someone came up with such a question, which made all the people in the dormitory widen their eyes.