To Make He Yu Regret

One day later, He Yu ran into Jiang Xiaozhen in a department store.

At first he thought he was wrong. After all, she had promised him that she would contact him when she came back... But He Yu hadn't heard about her since the last call.

Jiang Xiaozhen wore a new sweater, off-white, and looked very energetic. Her hair was dyed yellow, and she wore bright stud earrings, which was obviously specially dressed.

The boy next to her was slightly fat, wearing a hoodie of the same color as her, and the two of them took the elevator upstairs talking and laughing.

When they were about to disappear from his sight, He Yu tightened his fists and followed.

Seeing the slogan "Celebrate Valentine's Day" in the mall, he realized what day it was today.

They are going to the top floor... there are all restaurants.

Jiang Xiaozhen had dinner with other boys on Valentine's Day.

When the escalator was approaching, the boy stretched out his hand and gave Jiang Xiaozhen a virtual touch.

He Yu couldn't help it.

He came forward abruptly and stopped Jiang Xiaozhen by the escalator.

"He Yu?" The boy called out his name earlier than she was shocked.

He Yu ignored him, staring at Jiang Xiaozhen, and asked aggressively: "Who is he?"

She glanced at the people around her, Wen Wen quietly answered him.

"my friend."

These three words were not enough to dispel the fire in his heart, He Yu looked increasingly aggressive.

"What are you doing here with him?"

"I asked her to have dinner." The boy stood up and answered for her.

"Oh, you asked her." He Yu turned his head and smiled at him suddenly.

He Yu can pretend, he can pretend to be.

He can pretend to like things that he hates, and pretend to be indifferent to things he cares about.

He always smiles nicely, always the most popular one in the crowd.

Brows and eyes were crooked, his body exuded a friendly atmosphere.

When He Yu was about to stand up, the boy unconsciously gave way for him.

Jiang Xiaozhen had to face He Yu who was close at hand.

She slumped her shoulders, without a smile on her face.

"Am I your friend, Jiang Xiaozhen?"

She nodded without thinking.

He Yu should continue to pretend, it doesn't make sense that every time he meets Jiang Xiaozhen, his true identity is revealed.

But he couldn't laugh.

He spoke to her very loudly, and the whole person was extremely angry.

"Then I ask you, you have no time, he asks you, you have time?"

Jiang Xiaozhen gave him a deep look.

Her mouth moved and pressed again.

In the end there was no explanation.

He Yu sneered.

"You two had fun."

He turned and left.

Jiang Xiaozhen did not chase him.

It's just a few words to explain: This boy is called Zhao Fugui, a precious friend of my high school. His girlfriend is Lin Xuemei, who is also a good high school friend of mine. I took them to see your exhibition, and they admire you very much. I made a temporary appointment for dinner with them today. I just came back in the morning so I didn't have time to contact you.

So innocent and so easy to explain, why not say Jiang Xiaozhen?

"Xiaozhen, do you really like He Yu?"

When eating, Lin Xuemei asked her about what had happened just now.

"Is it okay to like him?" Zhao Fugui sighed for Jiang Xiaozhen: "I always feel that he and us are not in the same world."

"Yes."

She agreed with a wry smile, not knowing which question she answered.

That night, Jiang Xiaozhen received a text message from He Yu.

[If you have to be so awkward, it's better not to like me. 】

She held her mobile phone and cried at this message into the middle of the night.

Then she returned:

[It's so nice of you to say that, I have already regretted confessing to you. 】