Low-Class Lover

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"Come here." Meng Yanxiu pressed her into his arms, tightened his arms around her, and blocked out all the surrounding gazes with a resolute attitude.

He sealed her lips deeply, and as their breaths intertwined, the soft touch and her taste were so familiar that it made his heart tremble. Just like countless times in his memories, a huge sense of unreality enveloped him, and he could hardly believe that this was true.

After a long time, Kirimi lowered his head slightly, brushed his nose against his jaw, and said in a dry voice: "Enough."

"Awu." Meng Yanxiu's cold eyes were filled with bloodshot. "You loved me, didn't you? You still love me, don't you?"

Wu Jianwei: "Meng Yanxiu, we haven't said goodbye, so you are still stuck in the thorns of the past, unwilling to pull out the thorns. In fact, we have ended long ago."

Meng Yanxiu stared at her with his crimson eyes: "I won't say goodbye to you."

Kirimi leaned back in his chair and sighed weakly, "Let's not get entangled anymore. It will only make each other suffer."

Meng Yanxiu: "Even if it's painful, I will cling to the pain."

Kirimi turned slightly to the side: "We're done."

Meng Yanxiu grabbed her shoulders and said in a hoarse voice, "Then let's start over. You said I'm a low-class lover. Okay, tell me. How can a low-class lover accompany you? I'll do it."

Wu Jianwei looked up in surprise, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and her fingertips half-gripped his face: "Don't you claim to be very rational? Now you are humiliating yourself like this?"

"What else do you want me to do?" Meng Yanxiu covered the back of her hand with his palm, "I have no choice."

Wu Jianwei stared at him, her eyes slowly moving away from his eyes, finally landing on his lips. She leaned over slightly and pressed a cold and brief kiss on him.

Just when Meng Yanxiu was about to respond, she pulled away suddenly as if she was scalded, as if staying for another second would lead to the same mistake again.

"Meng Yanxiu, this is our final farewell. After this kiss, there will be nothing else."

She turned sideways to glance at the biscuit, then resolutely pushed the door and got out of the car.

Just as the car door was about to close, Meng Yanxiu's cold voice pierced through the gap and hit her eardrum hard.

"Awu, I will continue to fight with you until I die."

After that, the car door closed.

The inside and outside of the car seemed to be two separate worlds, but she could still hear Biscuit flapping his paws against the glass window and making an urgent "woof woof..." sound, but she no longer looked back.

Biscuit rushed over from the back seat again, jumped onto Meng Yanxiu's legs, drooped his ears, and kept barking "wooooooo".

Meng Yanxiu gently stroked the fluff of the biscuit and watched her and Zhou Shuye walk into the community side by side. His eyes seemed to be nailed to the point where her figure disappeared, lingering for a long time, even though there was no one there.

As dusk fell, Meng Yanxiu lowered his head and said in a cold voice, "Biscuit, look at her heart. It's harder than diamond."

"Wuwuwuwuwuwu..." Tears welled up in Biscuit's round eyes and flowed into the white flower bud skirt that Meng Yanxiu had put on for it.

Meng Yanxiu raised her hand to smooth out the wrinkles on Biscuit's skirt and said in a deep voice, "She said you looked cute in a skirt and that she liked you very much. Isn't it the same now? If she said she doesn't want you, then she doesn't want you anymore, right?"

Biscuit gently rubbed Meng Yanxiu's hand with his wet and cold nose, and let out another heartbreaking whimper: "Woo..."

In front of the house.

Wu Jianwei took the suitcase from Zhou Shuye's hand and said, "Thank you for coming all the way here."

Zhou Shuye felt like he had something stuck in his throat: "Mi Wu, you still have him in your heart."

Wu Jianwei leaned against the door: "Go ahead."

Zhou Shuye supported himself against the wall, his facial muscles tense. "You kissed him in front of me. Have you ever thought about how I felt?"

Wu Jianwei was so tired that she couldn't even lift her eyelids. She whispered, "It's my freedom to kiss whomever I want."

Zhou Shuye smiled helplessly: "Oh, I really don't have the right to ask you, but are you going to fall into this again? If you were really suitable for each other, why did you leave so decisively back then? You broke up a long time ago, why are you still seeing him? Do you know what you are doing?"

Wu Jianwei: "Meeting him was not what I expected."

"Then don't see him again. If you can't do that, I'll help you." Zhou Shuye looked at her, "Mi Wu, I've known you for nine years and liked you for nine years. I've spent a third of my life thinking only of you. Why can't you accept me?"

"Zhou Shuye." Wu Jianwei suddenly raised his voice, "Whether you have feelings for someone or not has nothing to do with the length of time. You should have let it go long ago. What's the point of clinging to something impossible? Don't waste your time on me. I'm just an extremely ordinary person and not worthy of your love."

"In these nine years, the word you've said to me the most is 'impossible.'" Zhou Shuye sighed and laughed, "What about you and him? Is there still a possibility for you two? You're not the same kind of people at all."

Wu Jianwei: "Zhou Shuye, to me, you are a very special person, both a brother and a friend. But that's all. I don't have any feelings for you between a man and a woman."

Zhou Shuye: "You've said this many times, but why are you avoiding another question?"

Wu Jianwei rubbed his head, his mind becoming increasingly heavy: "I'm going to answer you now. Didn't you call me today to ask where I was? I'm marrying him."

"Get married?" Zhou Shuye laughed self-deprecatingly and shook his head. "Impossible! You'd make up anything to make me give up."

Kirimi: "I will move to his house in a few days."

Zhou Shuye: "Mi Wu, I won't believe it."

Wu Jianwei lowered her head and dialed Xu Huilan's number, pressing the hands-free key: "Mom, are you guys here yet?"

Xu Huilan plugged in her headphones and listened with Wu Zhang: "Mi Wu, you called me right after I landed. How about you guys? You must be home too."

Wu Jianwei: "Well, are you tired?"

Xu Huilan: "Your father and I are not tired. Remember to send me the photos of the wedding."

Kirimi was stunned for a moment: "I didn't take any pictures."

Xu Huilan: "Yan Xiu has it. He asked you to send it to me. We are about to get off the plane, so I won't tell you for now."

Wu Jianwei: "Oh, okay, give me a call when you get home."

After hanging up the phone, Wu Jianwei looked at Zhou Shuye and said, "I'll send you a photo later."

Zhou Shuye's shoulders suddenly sank. "Are you crazy? Did you lose your mind the moment you saw him? You're actually willing to marry him?"

"Of course, he is rich, good-looking, and indulges me. Why shouldn't I be willing?" Wu Jianwei took out the key from her bag. This was the key that Jiang Jiang gave her today.

A few days ago, Jiang Jiang helped her find the landlord to check the house, and also helped her collect the luggage sent by Su Zhou.

Zhou Shuye: "Mi Wu, I can do what you said. I will treat you better than he did."

"Friendship will not turn into love." Wu Jianwei turned the key and opened the door. Finally, he turned around and said to Zhou Shuye, "Goodbye."

After she finished speaking, she closed the door.

The endless feeling of exhaustion almost overwhelmed her. She was too weak to think about whether Zhou Shuye had left or not. Out of inertia, she raised her hand and turned on the light in the living room. She had planned to pack her luggage quickly, clean up the room, and go to bed early.

However, the scene before her stunned her. There were four or five express boxes in the living room, but other than that, the house was almost spotless. Every decoration and every object was exactly the same as when she left, as if she had never moved out.

But how is this possible? Even if the landlord and subsequent tenants took good care of the house, it is unlikely that even the tablecloth on the dining table would be placed the same way as she did back then, right?

Surprised, she followed her usual storage habits and found the scissors in the drawer. She planned to open the package first and ask the landlord what happened tomorrow.

Just as she finished packing a box, she was interrupted by a sudden phone call.

As soon as the phone was picked up, a deep and anxious voice suddenly rang out: "Xiao Wu, you didn't go to get the medicine today?"

Wu Jianwei put down the scissors, his hands a little weak, and he lay on the sofa sideways, pressing the hands-free key: "Doctor Zhou, I'm sorry, I had something urgent to do today and forgot."

Doctor Zhou frowned and sternly scolded, "Are you really worried? You're not just trying to avoid me. I'm telling you, you've been doing this for three years now. You absolutely cannot interrupt treatment. Don't think you can let your guard down just because you're feeling better now."

Kiri Mimi: "Don't worry, I'll go after two days of rest. How about next Monday? But I have an appointment with the landlord on Monday morning to transfer the property. Is it okay for me to go to the hospital on Monday afternoon?"

Doctor Zhou: "Okay, as long as you're willing to go. I'll tell my junior fellow apprentice that he's already informed me of your general condition in advance, so you can look for him in Qingting from now on. But next time you go back to Suzhou, remember to come see me for a follow-up visit. I'm really worried about you."

Wu Jianwei: "Okay, thank you Dr. Zhou, you've taken the trouble."

Dr. Zhou: "By the way, have you had hypoglycemia recently? Don't confuse the two symptoms."

After lying down for a while, Kirimimi felt much better and began to slowly pack her luggage: "Well, I can tell. I still feel dizzy occasionally, but not as often as before."

Doctor Zhou: "Let me ask you a few more questions. Do you live alone there, or do you have someone with you?"

Wu Jianwei: "Doctor Zhou, why do you still care about these things?"

"I don't care about your personal affairs." Doctor Zhou snorted. "Forget it. Anyway, you should rest well. Most importantly, keep a good attitude. I'll send you my junior fellow student's contact information later. Don't be afraid to see a doctor when you're sick. OK?"

Wu Jianwei: "I understand. Thank you, Dr. Zhou. You really don't have to worry about me."

"Okay, don't forget to pick up the medicine next Monday." After giving a few more instructions, Dr. Zhou hung up the phone.

It was already 11 o'clock in the evening when Kirimi Wei finished packing her luggage. She took a bath, took some medicine, and finally lay down on the bed.

As soon as I lay down, I thought about what happened that day, starting from when I met Meng Yanxiu in the morning. Everything was so incredible.

Now, Meng Yanxiu thinks she is with Zhou Shuye, and Zhou Shuye thinks she is with Meng Yanxiu.

In this situation, she felt relaxed and her ears were at peace.

The effect of the medicine gradually took effect, her heavy eyelids slowly closed, and she fell into a dreamless sleep. However, she would still wake up suddenly at night, making it difficult for her to get a full night's sleep.

Monday morning.

She was dressed neatly, carrying several large bags of garbage left over from packing her luggage two days ago, and walked into the elevator.

In the corner of the elevator, a middle-aged man's eyes lit up as he looked at her. He exclaimed in delight, "Oh my! What a rare visitor! Where have you been for so long?"

Wu Jianwei looked up at the sound, quickly searched for this face in her memory, and asked suspiciously, "Who are you?"

The man frowned, slapped his thigh exaggeratedly, and pointed toward the top of the elevator: "Me! Don't you remember?"

"Oh, the chainsaw maniac? You're wearing clothes? No wonder I didn't recognize you." Wu Jianwei suddenly remembered that this was the chainsaw maniac who lived upstairs from her. He used to do carpentry work at home, making so much noise that it almost deafened people. Later, Meng Yanxiu sued him, and he finally stopped.

The chainsaw maniac stared at the garbage bag in her hand and gossiped, "Where's your boyfriend? Why did he let you carry so much garbage by yourself?"

"What boyfriend?" Kirimiwei dragged the garbage bag out of the elevator.

"Your boyfriend is not here today? Then let me help you." The chainsaw maniac followed and wanted to take the garbage bag from her hand, but she declined.

"No need." Wu Jianwei piled all the garbage bags next to the trash can and threw them away slowly one by one.

The chainsaw maniac seemed to have something to ask her, so he waited leisurely by the side and said with a smile: "I just happened to meet you. Please thank your boyfriend for me."

"What are you thanking me for? If you're talking about the person who sued you, then he's not my boyfriend and we broke up a long time ago." After throwing away the garbage, Kirimi Wei looked at the chainsaw maniac with an expressionless face.

The chainsaw maniac's eyes widened. "No way! When did they break up? I ran into him in the elevator last week. He had someone provide me with a carpentry space. I've been wanting to find a chance to thank him, but his aura is so unapproachable that I'm too embarrassed to even ask him."

"Aren't you awake yet? Who did you see?" Wu Jianwei's eyes widened.

Chainsaw Maniac: "Your boyfriend, the one who sued me, you two were flirting outside my house at that time, don't you remember? Eh...how many boyfriends do you have?"

Kiri Mimi: "You mean, he's been here? And helped you find a venue? How is that possible?"

"He lives at your house, but I don't think he stays there permanently. I've seen him seven or eight times a year." The chainsaw maniac gave a flat thumbs-up. "He heard I have a sick mother at home, so he offered me the place for free. Your boyfriend is a great person."

Kirimi stood there in a daze, his mind a little confused.

Until she reached the door of the Housing Authority, she was still thinking about the words of the chainsaw maniac.

"Every time I met him, he was alone, sometimes holding a dog. I never saw him bring anyone home."

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